When dusk was getting dark, Du Feng rushed to Liu Fang's small restaurant on Chinese Street.

Stopped the car and Du Feng walked into the store.

There are many diners in this place and the store is crowded. I have to say that there are many Chinese people living in the base camp.

As soon as Du Feng came in, Liu Fang noticed him. After asking the waiter to serve the dishes, he immediately ran over.

"Brother Feng! Where have you gone? You can't find it even if you look for it! But I'm so anxious!" Liu Fang said angrily.

"I'm sorry. I have good news. I'll tell you later, you can go and do it first!" There are so many people in the store, Du Feng doesn't want to waste his time.

"Brother Feng, then you go in by yourself! See who is here!" Liu Fang smiled strangely, and after saying that, he went to work on his own affairs again.

Du Feng was slightly stunned. Who is coming? Looking at Liu Fang's expression, could it be Zhao Zhuang?

Push open the one-piece door behind the restaurant, where is the living room.

After entering the door, several people were talking about something in the living room. Du Feng saw one of the big men at a glance.

"Brother Zhao!" Du Feng hurried over to him.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Zhuang subconsciously looked over, and recognized Du Feng as soon as possible, and quickly got up from his seat to meet him.

The two hugged each other affectionately, and the two men had too many things that could not be expressed in words.

"Brother! Where did you go? When I heard Xiao Fang say you're here, I came quickly. I didn't expect that I didn't see you in two days." Zhao Zhuang patted his shoulder and complained.

"I'm delayed something, sorry!" Du Feng sighed. Zhao Zhuang helped him a lot, and he always remembered this kindness.

The two of them exchanged a few greetings, and Du Feng greeted Zhao Zhuang's wife again. Zhao Zhuang pulled a chair and asked him to sit down.

Pour a glass of water and Zhao Zhuang sighed deeply: "Brother! Since you disappeared for no reason, my heart has been empty."

"Haha! You're saying something like that. Sister-in-law, don't think wrongly, we're innocent." Du Feng quipped.

Zhao Zhuang's wife could only smile and not interrupt.

"Brother Zhao is behind the business and comes over urgently. I don't think he just wants to see me." Du Feng took a sip of tea and played with the Japanese devils for a few rounds before, but he was really thirsty.

"You are the smartest person. How can I hide my thoughts from you? Yes, Xiaofang said that you discussed with him and wanted to open a restaurant in R-book. The three of us will work together. Of course, I have to come here quickly. Xiaofang should have already told you that we have discussed this matter before, but because there is no good door." Zhao Zhuang opened the skylight and spoke straight to the point.

Du Feng smiled. He took the risk to come back and brought this good news. Lily Xiong had already approved it and a storefront would be handed over to them.

"I have already done the storefront and can see the house in three days. If possible, I can build a large-scale project within a week. When we have nothing to do, we can discuss the decoration matters." Du Feng said with a smile.

"Do you think it can be done?" Zhao Zhuang looked worried.

"Are you saying that you make money? You can't bear to leave your children and can't get trapped in the wolf. Brother Zhao has been doing business for so many years and will not understand this principle." Du Feng lit a cigarette and took a sip.

"It is said that Japanese people are hard to make money. I calculated it. From renting a house to decorating it, purchasing goods and hiring employees, it takes at least three million yuan to open the business alone, which is not counting the working capital and the handling expenses." Zhao Zhuang is well aware of business. If you want to stop in one place, you must feed the manager. Japanese people are even more bloody mouths like hungry wolves, which may be less despised by others.

Du Feng looked slightly stunned, and turned to smile and said, "What are you doing for the Japanese? Don't worry, I will wrap this up on me."

Give the Japanese good benefits? Du Feng will give them a punch.

Liu Jian walked in with his wife, accompanied by wine and food. Seeing them chatting and laughing, he also smiled.

"Are you finished your work?" Zhao Zhuang asked in confusion when he saw the couple sit down.

"I've closed early. With you here, I don't have the intention to continue working. There are a few tables outside, so I'll leave after eating." Liu Fang wiped his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

Only those who work in this industry can understand the hardships and fatigue, stay away from the country and work day and night, and suffer unbearable. If we hadn't made more money, no one would want to leave our hometown and run out.

"Brother Du Feng has brought good news. The storefront has been negotiated. We can go to see the house in three days." Zhao Zhuang couldn't hide his excitement. Before Du Feng could tell Liu Fang, he told him first.

"Really? That's great!" Liu Fang and his wife looked at each other and immediately smiled.

"Brother, what are you doing? I just heard your intention just now that I can settle those bone-eating officials. How to do it?" Zhao Zhuang was most worried about was to manage the local government departments.

If others don’t approve business licenses, even if you decorate the house in a grand manner, it will be empty.

"As it said, don't be afraid of anything! What's the place of the Japanese? We have to give them some toughness and let them know that they are powerful!" Du Feng snorted. He couldn't see a Japanese man on weekdays, but now he has arrived at the territory of the Japanese, so he has to let them understand something.

"Since everything is ready, I owe Dongfeng, so let's bring it here first. I have changed all the money and brought it. You have the final say!" Zhao Zhuang took out a black leather bag, which was full of the largest amount of yen.

"I'll go to do it tomorrow morning, but my little translator can't go with me. I need an interpreter." Du Feng looked at everyone, his eyes swept across their faces, waiting for their reply.

"Japanese! Who can say all this? I've been here for so long and I've known Baga. I don't understand the rest of the Mao, so I can't communicate with the Japanese." Liu Fang waved his hand, calmly accusing that he was not that piece of material.

Zhao Zhuang didn't understand half of Japanese characters even more, and he was also not allowed to translate them.

"Why should we hire one?" Liu Fang thought of a special translation studio, which was full of people who knew languages ​​from all over the world, and he was very rewarding by giving people translations.

"Is it me? No! I don't believe it, even if they sell you, you won't know." Du Feng said he was determined not to do it. The Japanese devils were very sinister and had a bad mind. He didn't understand half of the Japanese word, so he would play with them in his palms and could only sulk.

Du Feng pondered for a while, suddenly thought of someone, his face suddenly turned dark and he smiled, "Okay! I thought of someone, it's her!"

Zhao Zhuang and Liu Fang didn't ask in detail, and even if they asked for a name, they didn't know each other.

Although the three of them drank, the wine was Liu Fang's wine, and most of them were.

"Opening a Chinese-style restaurant in R. It will be very profitable if you open it well. If you don't do it well, you will lose your pants." Zhao Zhuang joked.

People in this industry know more people, and it is inevitable that they can exchange experiences with each other.

Zhao Zhuang once heard a friend of mine say that there was a guy who started from scratch like them and also opened a Chinese-Japanese mixed restaurant.

The store is not small, and that guy has invested a lot.

At first it was a prosperous place and there were endless diners. Since it was both Chinese and R-paper-style, the diners attracted were also many local tycoons of the richest level.

The restaurant became more and more popular, and in the end, several stores changed into different stores, and the stores became larger and larger, even comparing the large local restaurants.

Foreigners snatch their own business on their own territory, but the Japanese quit. Local merchants united to deal with him, including the corresponding departments of the local government, and attacked him in groups.

The consequences were very simple. The Japanese used the local government as their backing and asked for taxes everywhere, while the merchants sealed his store together. After losing the reserve funds, the guy ended up naked, and as Zhao Zhuang said just now, he almost lost his pants.

"It's not easy to get involved in any place! It's fine if you make a small fuss. Once you get older, you have to clean it up for you." Zhao Zhuang sighed.

"Who dares? I really don't believe this evil!" Du Feng smiled. He also knew a lot of news, especially in the R-book. There were many people who did big business, but there were also many who were eventually defeated.

When opening this store, Du Feng just wanted to make a living for Zhao Zhuang and Liu Fang. Since he was running away from the country and making small fuss like them, he could not become a climate. At most, he could have some small savings with food and clothing, which was meaningless.

"How are Libaqiang and the others?" Du Feng hasn't seen him again for a long time when he thought of Basson's group of people.

Since Long Heng collapsed, Du Feng has no time to see them, including Rotary Knife Kong and Sang Kun, and now he doesn't know what he is like.

"Basson? They are doing serious business now. Libaqiang often goes around my shop. We often drink two drinks. In fact, he is a good person. I heard that they came to China some time ago and seemed to have destroyed a gang organization. It is said that they are quite famous! Libaqiang told me that if they want to keep going, they have to do business seriously, otherwise they will be fucked by others sooner or later." Zhao Zhuang said endlessly, and his speech was flying everywhere.

Du Feng nodded secretly, this was what he wanted to see, including the rotary knife hole, hoping that they could all get on the right track.

Du Feng was not interested in interfering in what Basson did. If he dared to go to China to run a white powder and gun business, Du Feng believed that Zhao Mingjie and the others would overthrow them regardless of their qualities.

However, since the fall of Long Heng and the Baiye Gang, the Basson organization and others who participated in it would at least be honest and dare not make a mistake again. The Chinese special forces have taught them a good lesson.

Libaqiang just told Zhao Zhuang and Du Feng that he was unaware of his police identity and the mastermind of destroying such a large gang as Long Heng.

After all, there are rules for the underworld, so there is no need to know too much about people.

"How many days can you stay here?" Du Feng burped and raised his eyes to look at Zhao Zhuang.

"There is no time limit. I have been busy for the past few years. Now I'm going to give myself a vacation. We can wait until the store is officially opened before leaving. If this happens, I will exchange the store on that side and come here when I return to Thailand." Zhao Zhuang had already planned and said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!