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Chapter 111 Big Business (For Alliance Leader Akko 2)

In a heavyweight basketball game in the provincial college, the pulling effect was very obvious. The reputation of Lüshi Malatang spread like wildfire. Starting from around 10 o'clock on Sunday, there were endless students coming to eat Malatang. Not only were there people on all tables, but even the car was surrounded by a car. Three flavors and different sauces can satisfy many people.

The weather is cooler, and the spicy hot pot tastes even more refreshing.

This transaction, a string of seemingly worthless, is far more valuable than the barbecue pancakes.

By eleven o'clock, the skewers in the soup pot had been replaced with two batches.

Song Na did not listen to Lu Dong's advice and still came to help. Lu Dong simply asked her to settle the accounts and find money, so it would be easier.

If Malatang wants to attract people, the taste of soup and sauce is the most important thing, which is exactly what Lu Dong and Hu Chunlan are good at.

After Zhao Juanjuan's tofu brain stall was launched, there was even a situation where someone even brought the tofu brain bowl and came to Lu Dong to add sauce on the table.

The two companies are next to each other, and their businesses are already promoting each other, and they have some joint effects, so it doesn't matter to Lu Dong.

After taking some time, Lu Dong asked, "Sister Juan, what's going on with your dad? Have you really thrown this stall to you?"

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lao Zhao never came again.

Zhao Juanjuan smiled, and the answer she answered last time: "I'm not in good health, so I have to rest for the time being."

Seeing that she didn't want to say much, Lu Dong didn't ask much and continued to be busy with the matter at the Malatang stall.

He can attract customers to retain people, and the traffic of people around him has increased greatly. Jiao Shougui's tapes are being taken out. "My Fair Princess" is officially broadcast on Mango TV. Any tapes with "Dang" and "Rain Butterfly" are sold as much as possible.

At the turn of the century, Little Swallow is becoming a popular pop culture that is popular all over the country.

Jiao Sanhei's book rental stall was influenced by Jiao Shougui's side. Jin Yong and Gu Long moved backwards, and Qiong Yao's book was placed in front.

His business of renting a book is also good.

"Lu Dong's business is really good." Taking advantage of the lack of people, Jiao Shougui came over and said to Jiao Sanhei, "The new venture has just been in this way for a few days."

Jiao Sanhei saw the crowd surrounding Lu Dong's stall and suddenly thought of a possibility and said, "Brother, you don't understand."

"What do I don't know?" Jiao Shougui made him say it inexplicably.

Jiao Sanhei thought about borrowing secret books that day, and looked at Qiao Weiguo, who was chopping meat next door, and swallowed it back in his throat.

Neither Lu Dong nor Qiao Weiguo are to be said, but it involves the secret of the sect?

The leader of the Five Poisons Sect is hidden in the market. Isn’t it okay to do a good snack business? What is the best thing about the Five Poisons Sect? It must be a game of insects and medicine, various insects and herbs, and it is easy to match. It’s normal for people to swallow their tongues if they are delicious!

Jiao Sanhei was attracted by the sign of the century-old inheritance. Thinking about it carefully, Lu Dong is actually quite modest. The inheritance of the Five Poisons Sect has been more than a hundred years, right?

On the north side of the market, many people frequently look at the south side. There is a big gap in traffic between the two sides. Most of the people in the east, the west and the south come over. Most of them stop at the entrance to the south, especially the young man at the southernmost end. The two stalls have always been the best business in the entire market.

If it were someone else, I would have been thinking about it, but looking at the century-old heritage sign, people with ideas are just staying at thinking.

Everyone in the market knows that the young man is definitely a local tyrant. He is from Lujia Village, a famous local clan village. There are 100 strong laborers in Lujia Village who work on the construction site next to him. From time to time, you can see Ning Xiu, a famous big guy at his stall. He is said to be nicknamed Zuoshan Diao.

If you don’t say anything else, just listen to this nickname and know that you are not a good person.

Who is the most popular person? It is not easy to get the title of the Eight Vajra.

More importantly, there is a cousin who has just been promoted to instructors, who is in charge of the market and has a very common relationship with industry and commerce and joint law enforcement.

There are rumors that many old people have provoked him at the age of his age, but none of them have a good ending.

All rumors were sent out, saying that he was the leader of the Five Poisons Sect.

This is obviously more cruel than the mountain eagle!

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...

Some people think that if this person charges protection fees in the market, no one dares to say anything, but it’s strange that this young man just guards his own land of one acre and rarely comes out to bully people.

I have never heard of anyone he bullied in the market.

"He's doing really well." The egg-filled biscuit said to his wife: "Why should we change careers too?"

His wife looked at the south side with envy, but was full of doubts: "Will we rush to trade with others, will we annoy him?"

Those who sell egg-filled biscuits were worried when they thought of the rumors: "Let's take a look first."

Some things were also intentional for Lu Dong. The junk thing he encountered recently made him understand one thing: "notoriousness" is sometimes not a bad thing.

As noon passed, the number of people gradually decreased, and the baskets that filled the raw materials were basically empty.

The last customer left, Lu Dong picked up the rag to clean up, Song Na sat on a stool, took out all the money in her pocket, and quickly started counting.

These days, she has done a lot of money in business and is very skilled.

Lu Dong cleaned up the garbage and wiped the soup pot and table. Song Na had already counted it.

She came over to report the bill to Lu Dong: "I actually collected 402 yuan at noon and sold more than 2,000 strings."

When collecting money, you will erase the fractions, and you can't remember how many strings you sold.

Lu Dong took the money and tied it up and put it away: "Follow the day before yesterday, I sold it one day."

Song Na helped Lu Dong clean: "This Sunday, there will be more people coming out in the afternoon and evening."

Lu Dong looked at the inventory area of ​​Chedou: "There are not much left, I have to go back to get the goods."

"You go." Song Na moved her right wrist: "I'll watch it for you here."

Zhao Juanjuan came over at this time, cleaned up the tofu brain bowl on the table on Lu Dong, and helped Lu Dong clean it. Her mind was more lively than Old Zhao. Now her family sells tofu brains in the market. She can have more than 300 flowing water every day, and the stall next to Lu Dong is the key.

She has also heard some rumors about Lu Dong. The first few people who set up stalls in the university town had a good relationship, because of Lu Dong's relationship, no one dared to provoke her, Erjiao and Lao Liu.

If you want to change to a rural market, someone has already found a way to change their stall locations.

Zhao Juanjuan helped to clean up, and said embarrassedly: "Lu Dong, I used a lot of ingredients for eating tofu brains, this matter..."

"It's okay!" Lu Dong waved his hand generously: "Sister Juan, let's sell business together, this is a small matter."

After hearing this, Song Na thought that Lu Dongting was good at dealing with interpersonal relationships. Like those peers in the school, they had a little grade, and they all wanted to get their tails up to the sky.

After cleaning, Lu Dong rode a motorcycle and dragged the bucket back to the village to pick up goods.

Find the materials made from the freezer, and then go to the main hall to get things. I wonder if there is a problem with the weather recently, or if there are too many insects in the walls of the old house, and a scorpion is found on the ground.

There is nothing to say, I can find chopsticks to pick it up into the long-drum box, and maybe I can use it in the future.

Lu Dong pulled the things back. As soon as he entered the university town, a black Santana car came towards him. The cars passed by, and suddenly turned around and came back, passed by him, and stopped on the side of the road.

It happened to be blocking the direction of Lu Dong's advance.

Lu Dong stopped slowly, took out the hard cigarette case from his bag with one hand, got out of the car and walked to the side of the tow bucket, where there was a stick and could be found out at will.

The itchy spicy food in the cigarette box has long been dead, but the itchy spicy food that is dead is not much different from being alive.

At this time, there is no place to find a living person, so I can only use it.

If you want to find new ones, you have to wait until June next year as soon as possible.

In front, a middle-aged man got out of the Santana sedan. He was not tall and looked inconspicuous.

Lu Dong looked carefully and saw that there was no one else in the car, so he looked at the faces of the middle-aged man and didn't recognize him.

The middle-aged man closed the car door and walked towards him: "Lu Dong, right?"

Although he was in Mandarin, but after hearing the accent, Lu Dong was sure that he was Qingzhaoren. He nodded slightly and asked, "You are..."

The middle-aged man parked in front of the front of the car in Jialing and said with a smile: "My name is Ma Yunlai, from Majia Village, I have something to talk about when I ask you."

Lu Dong had never heard of this person and said, "If you have something to do, please tell me."

The horses came to the curb and stood under the shade of the tree: "Be quiet here."

Lu Dong went over and was always two meters away from him. When he looked carefully, he seemed to be all brand-name clothes. If he could drive a Santana, he would definitely not be an ordinary person.

Ma Yunlai saw Lu Dong holding a cigarette box in one hand and waved his hand with a smile: "You're welcome, I won't smoke."

Lu Dong looked down at the cigarette box and stuffed it back into his pocket. Who dared to suck it if he wanted to give it to others? He didn't want to create another Ouyang Feng.

"You don't know me, I'm very familiar with you." Ma Yunlai said with a smile: "I heard a lot of people talk about you, a young hero, it's amazing."

Hearing this, Lu Dong thought that people from public offices were humble and smiled and said, "I happened to run into it. It's a small matter, not worth mentioning."

Ma Yunlai suddenly asked, "Do you really think so?"

Lu Dong listened to the fact that the words were not very appropriate, and slowly put away his smile: "It's really a trivial matter, insignificant."

Ma Yun said: "This little thing can help you win the top ten outstanding members of Quannan, which is a great honor."

Lu Dong looked up at him, thought to himself, and said, "I can't stop someone from giving it to you. As for honor, no one hates too much."

"It's useless to you." Ma Yunlai gradually got to the point: "Lu Dong, you sell things in the market, sell some department stores and snacks, and get honors, and will not make your business better, right?"

Lu Dong admitted this.

Ma Yunlai felt that he could grasp Lu Dong's mentality. The small vendors saw too many: "You are struggling in the market day and night, doing business, just making money, right?"

All of these words were correct, Lu Dong did not deny it, but he did not answer.

Ma Yun saw Lu Dong as if he was thinking and struck while the iron was hot: "I'm not hiding it from you, I'm also doing business. We are all businessmen, and the difference is nothing more than the size of the business. Lu Dong, today I found you, and I'm going to discuss business with you, a big deal!"

Combined with the previous words, Lu Dong had a bad association, but he didn't want to make a fuss, so he declined: "I'm just a small vendor, I can't compare to a big boss like you. I can have anything to do with you. I'm waiting for me to go over and deliver the goods in the market, so I'll leave first."

Ma Yunlai was a little surprised. It was impossible to let Lu Dong leave like this. He immediately said: "Business for 5,000 yuan!"

He thought that as soon as the money was released, Lu Dong would definitely stop.

Unexpectedly, Lu Dongtou didn't go back to the motorcycle.

Ma Yunlai chased after two steps and said, "You voluntarily withdraw from the top ten outstanding selections, and 5,000 yuan will be yours."

Lu Dong turned around: "Brother, don't joke, I'm just a small vendor, can I make the decision on this?"

Ma Yun said, "If you make something wrong, I'll steal it for you and you will naturally withdraw."

Lu Dong understood: "Brother, there are people who are choosing you there? Even if I quit, will it be his turn?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way." Ma Yunlai laughed. The Yang family had no way, so naturally they wouldn't let him come over.
Chapter completed!
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