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Chapter 23 Selling in the Supermarket

"Sister-in-law, I have no choice but to do so." Yang Feng said seriously.

"Go to my house, find the supermarket's house book, and help me sell it to Boss Zhao." Zhang Miao's wife said, her voice was exhausted, and a trace of pain flashed through her expression.

"Why?" Yang Feng asked in confusion, "That's the supermarket you paid a lot of money and hard work to keep!"

Thinking of Zhang Miao's wife's strength, stubbornness and unyielding last night, Yang Feng couldn't understand why she changed her mind so quickly.

"Opening a supermarket is Zhang Miao's dream after retirement. Now Zhang Miao is gone, and there is no need to open this supermarket anymore. Moreover, I am tired. Now I don't want to do anything, just like being by my daughter's side and watching her grow up." Zhang Miao's wife said, her voice very calm, even though sadness still flashed in her eyes.

When the husband died, the daughter was her only one. What is more important than being by her side and accompanying her growth.

Yang Feng was silent and understood Zhang Miao’s wife’s insistence and current choice.

"If the supermarket is sold, where are you going to live?" he asked. If the supermarket is sold and Zhang Miao's wife and daughter are homeless, he will even blame himself.

"My mother-in-law lives in this county town. I have called her just now and will come over later. I will live with her for the time being." Zhang Miao's wife said.

"Okay, sister-in-law, please rest first, I'll help you complete this matter." Yang Feng said.

After Zhang Miao's wife told him the specific location of the house book, he left.

After leaving the hospital, Yang Feng returned to the supermarket and found a big red house book according to the location mentioned by Zhang Miao's wife. He carried a backpack with an urn on his back. Then he went to the street to find someone to find out Zhang Laosan's whereabouts.

After all, as a gangster in the county, he is also a bad reputation.

Yang Feng came to a well-known bar in the county.

As soon as I walked into the bar, I saw Zhang Laosan walking towards me with a few subordinates.

When Zhang Laosan saw Yang Feng, he was furious and said sternly: "Okay, you guy, I haven't gone to find you yet, you came to your door by yourself. Yesterday, there were too many people, and I couldn't do anything to you. Now that I'm in my place, I'll let you see my greatness!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and five or six younger brothers rushed towards Yang Feng.

He himself showed a cruel smile, as if he had foreseeed the scene of Yang Feng being beaten. His anger yesterday must be on this soldier today.

Looking at the people who were rushing towards him with fierce expressions, Yang Feng would not stand up and be beaten.

Since you are unwilling to be beaten passively, it is better to take the initiative.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Feng rushed up without any hesitation, like a cheetah pounced on the gangsters.

As an excellent model in the company and an excellent model who has been on the battlefield to kill people, naturally I will not be afraid of these gangsters in front of me.

After a few moves, the gangsters were beaten to the ground by Yang Feng and moaned, and they no longer had the ability to fight back.

Yang Feng looked at Zhang Laosan with a bit of hostility in his eyes.

Is this knocked down?

Zhang Laosan was stunned. Seeing Yang Feng's sharp eyes, he felt like he was being targeted by a beast. He was so scared that he took a few steps back and said in a trembling voice: "I tell you not to come over, you can't hit people casually, but the People's Liberation Army cannot hit people casually."

Yang Feng said sternly: "When I just came to attack me, why didn't I think I was a People's Liberation Army?"

As he said that, he walked towards Zhang Laosan step by step.

In the dim bar, Zhang Laosan's face was extremely pale; the air conditioner was turned on in the bar, but sweat was still falling on Zhang Laosan's face.

With a thud, Zhang Laosan sat on the stool and said tremblingly: "What the hell do you want to do?"

He couldn't help but cover his stomach, and it was still aching. If he was kicked again, he would probably not be able to get out of bed for several days.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and did not answer his question, but asked coldly: "Are you going out just now? Do you want to trouble my sister-in-law again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, murderous intent emerged. Yang Feng clenched his fists, and made a crunch between the joints. He was ready to teach Zhang Laosan a profound lesson so that he would not dare to trouble his sister-in-law again in the future.

Zhang Laosan said in panic: "No, no, how dare I! I'm going to find Boss Zhao to get the punishment."

Yang Feng let go of his fist and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to go, I'm here to sell this supermarket to you."

As he said that, Yang Feng took out the book in his backpack and threw it onto the table.

Zhang Laosan looked at Fang Ben with a shocked look on his face, and he was even more confused.

Selling supermarkets? Yesterday they all acted like they died together, and they refused to sell this supermarket. Now they are selling it so easily?

And your situation doesn’t seem to be here to sell supermarkets! It’s more like you are here to teach people a lesson.

Zhang Laosan looked at Yang Feng carefully and found that Yang Feng looked serious and didn't seem to be joking at all.

Zhang Laosan breathed a sigh of relief. Happiness came too suddenly and needed time to react.

"Do you buy it?" Yang Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Buy, buy, buy." Zhang Laosan nodded repeatedly, his excitement was beyond words. He was still feeling depressed just now and didn't know how to explain to Boss Zhao. Now that I'm fine, everyone is happy.

Unexpectedly, I, Zhang Laosan, had a pie falling from the sky. God must have seen that I was so unlucky recently and started to transfer my luck.

Zhang Laosan thought happily.

"Don't you pay for it?" Yang Feng looked at Zhang Laosan who was immersed in joy and his face became even more gloomy. This supermarket was the dream of the veteran Zhang Miao after retirement, and it was also the hard work of his sister-in-law. He was really unwilling to accept this gangster's gangster's gangster's money.

But this was a decision made by my sister-in-law himself, and he was not easy to interfere.

"Give it, give it, give it." Zhang Laosan nodded again, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Feng, "The password is 6 0, please get it."

Yang Feng took the bank card and asked seriously: "The money here is enough to buy a supermarket. Have you deducted any money?"

Zhang Laosan said unjustly with a bitter face: "How dare I? The Zhang sister-in-law's temper..."

Seeing Yang Feng glaring at him with a fierce look, he quickly changed his words: "We are doing serious business, which is a normal price transaction, and the supermarket, Zhang's sister-in-law, is much higher than in the market."

Yang Feng collected the bank card, "If I let me know what tricks you are, I will definitely not be able to spare you."

"I dare not, I dare not."

"There are also no longer allowed to bully my sister-in-law in the future. If I know that you still bully my sister-in-law, I will not be able to avoid you." Yang Feng said sternly. Since he was talking so hard, he would simply solve the problem at once.

"No, no." Zhang Laosan waved his hand and said, "We have bought all the supermarkets, so we have no reason to harass the Zhang family's sister-in-law again. Besides, with your powerful backstage support, I don't dare to do so!"

As he said that, Zhang Laosan showed a flattering smile and glanced at the little brothers who were still lying on the ground and moaning. There was a hint of fear in his eyes. He was really afraid of the young comrade of the People's Liberation Army in front of him.
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