Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 368 Boss Jia's Backstage Is Hard
Zhang Fan walked towards Wu Xiaokang step by step.

At this moment.

Wu Xiaokang was no longer as arrogant as before.

Regardless of the pain in his body and the broken and bleeding nose, he kept backing away.

But soon Zhang Fan came to him.

Leaned over and looked over.

But it's just such a simple action.

Let Wu Xiaokang hug his head in fright and beg for mercy.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me! I know I was wrong!"

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I was wrong to call my dad an old man, sorry! I will never call him that again."

The voice just fell.

Zhang Fan raised his hand and slapped him on the head.

"Apologize to me, go and apologize to your father."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Wu Xiaokang was really convinced.

It doesn't matter if he was beaten alone, the key is that so many people he brought were all cleaned up.

How powerful this man must be!

"Father, I was wrong."

Old man Wu, who sells melons, saw that his son was really educated.

I was extremely pleased for a while.

"It's good to know that you're wrong. In the future, you must not fool around with those people again! Get up quickly."

Wu Xiaokang knelt on the ground and looked back.

Zhang Fan knew that he was asking for his opinion, so he spoke.

"You mess around with them, and you can't learn anything except smoking, drinking and fighting every day! If you can promise to listen to your father in the future, your beating today is not in vain."

"I can guarantee it."

See him say that.

Zhang Fan took out his wallet while talking. .

"If that's the case, then get up. The other few hundred dollars here are your medical expenses."

However, Wu Xiaokang didn't get up, and still knelt there.

"Brother, I want to hang out with you in the future!"

"Fuck with me? Why?" Zhang Fan asked with interest.

Wu Xiaokang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Because big brother is not only powerful but also rich, so I want to learn from you, and I also want to be as famous as big brother!"

"Do you think I'm rich if I give you a few hundred yuan for medical expenses? Besides, you have to work hard to get ahead. If you don't know what I do, you just hang out with me."

"Although I don't know what you do, brother, but you also said just now that I am better than fooling around on the street, so why don't you let me fool around with you! I don't ask much, you just need to take care of me Just do it."

Zhang Fan looked thoughtful.

Feng Yang on the side laughed, thinking it was very interesting.

"Xiaofan, although this kid has a lot of problems, he is clever. Your business is getting bigger and bigger now. You should have a servant by your side. Not to mention anything else, he can help you drive and run errands. The most important thing is, Which big brother doesn't have a younger brother by his side, and Uncle Kun still has Fu Chunwu by his side!"

Zhang Fan shook his head.

"Let's forget it, we're in serious business, we're not a gangster, so we don't need a younger brother."

It's just that Wu Xiaokang admitted his death, and still knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

Fortunately, the old man Wu who was selling melons went over and dragged his son up.

"What nonsense are you doing! He is a big boss in business, how can he like you, hurry up and don't embarrass yourself here."

"I'm sorry."

If it is said that Wu Xiaokang in the past beat his father and robbed him of money, which made people hate him.

So the stubborn look now is a headache.

Zhang Fan sized him up, he was at most seventeen or eighteen years old and had just graduated from high school.

If you really follow by your side, it's not impossible to teach some fists and kicks.

After thinking about it.

Zhang Fan said, "Well, if you really want to follow me, as long as you can find me within three days, I will agree! Otherwise, just go back with your father honestly."

Seeing that he finally let go, Wu Xiaokang was very excited, patted his chest and assured, "I will definitely find you!"

"It depends on your luck."

After speaking, it happened that the wine had already been loaded into the car, and Zhang Fan was about to leave.

Just get in the car.

He was stopped by old man Wu.

"Young man, are you really buying wine here?"

"I bought it. You can see that the wine has already been loaded into the car."

"Then can I ask for a sip of wine to drink?"

Old man Wu's request was very strange.

But a sip of wine is not expensive.

Zhang Fan agreed.

"Grandpa, then you can just go to the car and make a taxi."

"Thank you."

Old man Wu made a glass of wine and took a sip in front of Zhang Fan and Feng Yang.

Unexpectedly, the old man Wu just drank the wine into his mouth, and spit it all out with a puff.

"This is fake wine! You have been fooled!"

heard.

Zhang Fan and Feng Yang's complexions suddenly changed.

"Fake wine? How is it possible? What we have tasted in the store just now is the real sorghum wine." Feng Yang was very puzzled.

"The wine you drink in the store is real wine, but you may not be able to buy it!"

Old man Wu took out a lighter while talking.

After the flame came into contact with the glass of wine.

Wow.

Blue flames burst into flames.

Zhang Fan, who was unwilling to believe it just now, immediately noticed the trick.

"Master, thank you."

Old man Wu replied.

"I often set up a stall here to sell melons. Although this liquor store has a big business, its reputation has never been very good. When you meet people who know the business and sell real wine, you can cheat one by one when you meet laymen. And this wine shop The relationship with the liquor store owner is still very strong, and every time people who were cheated in the past, they just let it go."

"Thank you, old man, for reminding me. I know it well."

Immediately, Zhang Fan walked towards the wine shop again with a dark face.

Feng Yang listened with a half-knowledge.

Hastily followed, couldn't help asking.

"Xiaofan, what happened to the wine?"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth to explain.

"Authentic sorghum liquor, when lit, the flame is reddish-yellow. The liquor we bought is blended with industrial alcohol, so the flame is blue."

When Feng Yang heard this, he cursed angrily, "The grandson of Feelings sold us fake wine!"

"Yes, nearly 2 yuan worth of fake wine, we can't take this loss."

"As soon as I walked in, I knew that the boss was not a good guy. Let's go back and find him. I'll see what he has to say."

The two returned to the store angrily.

At a glance, Jia Zhihui, the owner of the liquor store, was counting money happily.

Feng Yang went over and patted the table directly.

"I'm very happy! What's the matter with the wine you sold us? It's all fake wine. You really bully us and don't know how to do it!"

Jia Zhihui hurriedly put the money back in the drawer with a strange expression on his face.

"Fake wine? How is that possible! You tasted the wine yourself before you bought it, and you all watched it when it was loaded. They are all serious and good wines. I open a shop and do business, and what I do is repeat customers. Can you tell me?" Don't wrong a good person and smash my signboard!"

"I wronged a good person and smashed your signboard? You are a thief shouting and arresting a thief! When we go out, the one thousand catties of real wine will become fake. Could it be that we have tampered with it?"

"That's not sure. After all, people are so close to each other. This wine shop has been here for so many years, and it's the first time that someone said I bought fake wine."

Jia Zhihui handled it with ease.

He really doesn't even bat an eye when he tells a lie.

Feng Yang jumped up in anger, but he had nothing to do with the opponent.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and dragged him aside.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, and go get a glass of wine in the car."

Feng Yang went out angrily, and came back with a glass of wine after a while.

Follow the method of old man Wu just now.

Light the wine with a lighter.

A blue flame rose again.

Zhang Fan said coldly.

"What we tasted in the shop was good wine, but what was loaded into the car was fake wine blended with industrial alcohol. You still want to deny the evidence?"

Jia Zhihui saw that he pointed out the key point.

It is clear that this little trick has been exposed.

But even so.

Jia Zhihui's attitude not only did not change, but was even more irritating than before.

"Even if the wine I sold to you is fake, so what, you have to eat it if you don't want to eat it today, and I will neither refund you nor exchange this batch of wine for you."

"That's not to talk about!"

Zhang Fan clenched his fists tightly.

When Jia Zhihui saw it, his expression turned cold.

"Playing with me, you are not qualified!"

The voice fell.

Then from the wine store, several tall and burly guys came out.

Jia Zhihui laughed and shouted immediately, "If you dare to find fault with me, call me out!"

The guy in the liquor store is so familiar with the road.

Obviously this is not the first time this has been done.

As soon as he came out, he raised his fist and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was also short of breath.

The other party didn't tell people that they cheated, but beat them with their hands.

"Yangyang, you hide behind."

"it is good."

Feng Yang knew his skills, so he didn't say to help at this time, as long as he didn't make trouble.

So he ran to the back in a hurry and started to cheer.

The two sides fought together in an instant.

Zhang Fan punched him, and even though he knocked back one person, he felt the pain from his fist.

Just a face-to-face.

You can feel that these guys in front of you are all Lianjiazi, no wonder this store dares to be so rampant.

Zhang Fan no longer has any scruples.

The shots became more and more fierce.

The body is like a tiger, and the fist is like a galloping wolf.

The few shop assistants who had the upper hand just now were beaten and lay on the ground in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Fan patted the dusty clothes.

Then he walked up to Jia Zhihui.

Without saying a word, he hit him with a punch.

Jia Zhihui's mouth and nose were bleeding from the beating.

"I asked you to open a black shop!"

Another punch.

The cheeks suddenly swelled.

"I let you cheat!"

Five or six punches were punched.

Jia Zhihui, who was still clamoring just now, was beaten into a pig's head in an instant.

Finally, Zhang Fan spoke.

"Give us another batch of good wine immediately, or your end will be even worse than now!"

"Okay, I'll change it for you right away!"

While agreeing, Jia Zhihui took out his cell phone.

Just when Zhang Fan thought he was going to call someone to change the wine.

The accident happened again.

After the call is connected.

Jia Zhihui hastily began to call for help.

"Cousin, help me! My store was smashed and people were beaten! Come here!"

"Draft Master!"

After Zhang Fan heard it.

Kick the phone away with one kick.

Another punch according to Jia Zhihui.

But even if he was beaten all over the place, he would find his teeth all over the place.

Jia Zhihui was still clamoring.

"Haha, dare to fucking provoke me, none of you will try to run away today! You will all be fucked!"

When had Zhang Fan been so overshadowed by others?

With a dark face, he will continue to work.

at this time.

Old man Wu, who had been waiting outside, knew that a fight had started when he heard the movement inside the wine store, so he hurried in.

(End of this chapter)