"Do you have it? If not, don't fart. Do you really think I dare not get 200,000?"

The gangster was a little confused when he saw Sang Xu, and raised his chin and pointed Sang Xu's chest. He looked so arrogant.

When Sang Xu saw that since he was looking for death, he would not stop him. He opened his mouth and said, "You wait for me and I will have someone take it."

"Don't play with flowers, or I'll ask someone to smash your store tomorrow."

Sang Xu smiled and turned around to the door to get 200,000 yuan. The bodyguard was not vague. In less than half an hour, he took 200,000 yuan and directly packed it.

Sang Xu took the bag on the table and put it on. Several gangsters opened it and found that there were also a lot of bundles of twenty bills.

"You guys think about it~! One year's protection fee."

As soon as I saw that the IQ of these goods dropped to zero immediately, I muttered to Sang Xu for a few words and left with the money.

As soon as these guys left, Sang Xu called Sang Bo’s friend.

The man put down the phone and opened his mouth and said, "This kid is as cunning as he is!"

As he muttered, he called the relevant personnel. Sangbai's son was extorted for 200,000 yuan in the imperial capital, and he still collected protection fees. He was so bold and didn't know how to write the word "death".

Several gangsters happily went back to see their elder brother with their bags.

Throwing 200,000 on the table almost scared his boss to death. The old saying goes, the more courageous the world is, the more people are. Someone will give you 200,000 at once. The gangster dares to continue, but the boss doesn't dare.

He frowned and asked, and the boss knew who might be the child of this family. It was not good to be here in the imperial capital. I don’t know where there is a big figure hidden in some corner.

The boss thought for a while, and called a friend of his own and asked.

Who is the phone call? It's really a big brother in the underworld of the imperial capital. He used to sing, but he only ate a song for a lifetime and became familiar with him. His name is Zhang Shuo. Now he lives by buying and selling in the entertainment industry. For example, if anyone wants to hold a concert in the imperial capital, this person will come to him and divide it into or contract the set of concerts. In short, no matter how big you are in Hong Kong or Bay Province, if you give this money, you might make trouble for you.

"Who?" When the man heard the guy's words, he didn't remember it at all, so he turned around and asked his maid.

"I ask you, are there anyone in the science and engineering that cannot be provoked?"

When the mama was asked by him, she was a little stunned. She thought for a while and said, "It seems nothing, oh, there is a nephew of Xia Weijun who seems to have opened a fast food restaurant in the science and engineering."

"My grass!"

The singer Zhang Shuo was shocked and asked, "You kid won't cheat Xia Weijun's nephew, right?"

He can cheat people from Hong Kong City and Wan Province or from other provinces, but he really doesn't have the courage to fight with Xia Weijun. The few guys who used to eat guns are still legendary. Not to mention that he is not as close to these people, he is still far from the two brothers of the Wang family now.

But I didn't want to deal with him. If I really did, I didn't need much trouble. Just one director would do it so hard that he could stand up.

The man was stunned when he heard this and asked his maid: "What store do you buy?"

As soon as the maid said that, the boss immediately passed it over to the singer: "Brother Shuo, it's not such a coincidence, right?"

"Then you are going to run away, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me." Zhang Shuo said to this person and hung up the phone.

When the boss heard that his soul almost flew away, he immediately asked his mate to take the money and prepare to come to the door to apologize.

"You guys have caused me a big disaster. You dare to accept it even if someone gives you 200,000?" The man jumped up and cursed at the horsemen.

"Boss, I'm afraid of yarn...I..."

The man was thinking about saying that his head had a scar that was big on his mouth. Before he could spit out his words, he saw the door outside slammed open, and a group of policemen with guns rushed in.

"Hold your head with both hands!"

The maid spoke in an instant and became honest. Before the police could finish their words, the man squatted down with his head in his arms, and he did not have the arrogance he had just now.

Everyone squatted down with their heads in their arms, and led the police team and soon discovered the 200,000 on the table that was not moving.

The man was quickly taken back. The people in the imperial capital had a messy relationship. The man was arrested and pleaded with mercy. He was attacked by the bureau and was puzzled by the police. He waited for a while to find out that this time it was the action of the superiors. The municipal bureau personally sent a police officer.

Xia Weijun quickly received some people's pleading, but Xia Weijun did not give them a chance to speak.

Just say that I am my nephew! I blocked the people who are in love.

When I caught the person, I found that this was the most obvious situation. The family of protection fees charged 200,000 yuan, and the emperor's feet were still under the feet of the emperor. These people were stupid enough to a certain extent. So some people felt that this matter was still slowing down, but Sang Bai's old friends who started to say hello were not happy. They were afraid that Sang Bai would be troubled by the 250s, so they said, "If you don't want others to complain to Xishan, you should slow down. What does it have to do with me anyway?"

So this matter was done soon.

As for the result, from then on, police officers came to Sang Xu's small restaurant from time to time to ask if there was any trouble. There were no gangsters in this area that made this area and said that there were any protection fees.

These are all small things for Sang Xu. What he cares most now is how to increase his attendance rate. Price reduction is a good way, but it is not the root cause. Price reduction is something that a person can think of. How could Sang Xu not know, but he is not happy because the cost is on his own. In order to protect the cleanliness of the food, it takes a lot of labor for those who are invited to wash and choose vegetables. If the reduction is made, the quality of the food will have to be reduced. This is obviously not what Sang Xu wants.

Because of the attendance rate, Sang Xu was trying to break his head, but there was still no good way. He had used some discounts, promotion of discount cards, and holidays, but the attendance rate was still not very good.

There is no need to worry about this matter, I have to think about it a little bit.

Sang Xu didn't think of the solution. His younger brother Sang Jia's school exam had already been completed. This kid did not waste the teacher's efforts and got the first place in professional courses.

Of course, it is unreasonable to say that it is not the first. Huang Daoran has put a lot of effort into this disciple. If he can't get the first place in professional courses, Huang Daoran doesn't have to be in the Academy of Fine Arts. Even if Sang Jia writes five words about Huang Daoran's disciple on the paper, the teacher will have to give him some thin faces.

Sang Jia, this kid, was showing off in the imperial capital for more than a month and finally went back. When he left, he was reluctant to leave the imperial capital.

"This place is much more fun than Liushu Village," said Sang Jia, the kid, while eating.

Today’s farewell, oh, no, it’s a farewell banquet, but not only Sang Xu and Sang Yu, but also Tokuma Keiko.

Keiko Tokuma smiled and said, "You will be here soon in a few months, but the girls in our dormitory like you very much. If you are interested, you will be introduced to you?"

Sang Jia's appearance is so attractive. Not to mention the Tokuma Keiko dormitory, even some girls from the Academy of Fine Arts were watching. Although they had not yet entered the school, Sang Jia had already had the reputation of a school grass with her appearance. There was no way, Sang Jia liked this tone.

Sang Yu glanced at his third brother and said, "You can't live a little more peaceful life? There are mixed things in the imperial capital. You have to understand what kind of friends you can make and what kind of friends you can't make."

Sang Yu was a little worried about this Yang's younger brother.

Sang Xu also said, "Your second brother is right. You can't get a bowl of food when making friends. Do you still remember Uncle Guo's friend? The one named Xu, his son, made some friends. These friends took him to poison. What ended up?"

Sang Xu and other children have never seen such examples, but have heard of them a lot. Not only elders like Guo Changyou sometimes refer to them. Children from uncles, such as Guo Xiaowei, Guo Xiaobin, and Zhou Xumin, can also mention them, so the children of Sang Bai family are wary of these people.

As for making friends, they become friends who are dying at once. It is possible between ordinary children, but it is unlikely for these children. Think about it, you know how to compete for birth and give in when you are in your teens. These children are much precocious than ordinary children.

"Don't worry, my friends over there are all friends with wine and meat. If you have wine and meat, you are friends. It doesn't involve other things. As for the individuals you mentioned, no one will touch it, because those who are poisoned are the most troublesome," said Sang Jia.

Sang Jia thought to himself: What are you all worried about? I really think my current circle can get in with just a few sports cars. If everyone is just a relationship, it is not just that you have money!

After all, Sang Jia joined a sports car club, but he also clearly stated that the car was not his own, but it was so attractive that he was not because he knew that he was Sang Bo's son, but because he knew that he was Xia Weijun's nephew. Now Xia Weijun's name is much bigger than his brother-in-law.

"Okay, today we are sending me home, not a criticism meeting. I said to Sister Huizi, let's forget about the group of people in your dormitory, none of them grow. I'm not interested now. If I want to be interested, I have to find a fun girl..." Sang Jia said.

Keiko Tokuma asked with a smile: "What is fun?"

"I can't say it, but if I see you, I'll know it," said Sang Jia.

"Look, you just want to wander outside," Sang Yu said.

Sang Jia said: "Do you care whether I am slut or not? You should take care of yourself. I have been to school for a year and don't even have a girlfriend. I told me that your school is embarrassed to charge your tuition fees."

"Who said I didn't?" Sang Yu said.

Um?!

These words shocked the table.

Sang Yu said: "We just talked."

"Where are the girls?" Sang Jia immediately became energetic.

"I'm in the same laboratory with me, one year higher than me," said Sang Yu.

When the remaining few people heard that they were recognized by the laboratory, they immediately reduced their interest by half. Think about their own brothers, and then copy a side of them. It would be so boring and boring.
Chapter completed!