Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 711: Where water is like wine

Dead silence, frozen dead silence.

  

   Even the big guys who were snooping here in the side room were dumbfounded, staring at the arrogant figure. For the first time in a long time, I saw someone daring enough to step on the face of Kitahara.

  

   Only Kitahara lowered his head dullly, looking at the fingers poking in front of his chest.

  

   Still, unbelievable.

  

   When he raised his head, he saw Huai Shi’s mocking and indifferent eyes, his face flushed from red to iron blue, and the cane between his five fingers was almost pinched and rattled, angrily roared:

  

   "Asshole thing, do you dare to insult me!"

  

   "It's just a few words of truth, don't you need to be so angry?"

  

   Huaishi sighed, "You don't need to speak so loudly, I can hear it."

  

He paused, his eyes became dangerous, and he calmly patted the man’s shoulder in front of him, straightened his collar and hair, and gently told him: “Even if you don’t know how to be polite, you shouldn’t be The spirit of the deceased is so rude, so calm down, okay?"

  

Through the dress, he patted the holster under his ribs, Huai Shi slowly let go of his hand, took a step back, looked at his appearance, and nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, you are the Big Five. The messenger, shouldn’t have the general knowledge of us street messengers, but should always show a dignified look."

  

   "Do you think you are determined to win?"

  

Kitahara squeezed a hoarse voice from between his teeth, his old face was full of gloom, staring at his face firmly, "You think you are very powerful, very strong, I know, every year there will be people like you who don't know the heights of the world. Jumping out, wanting to provoke authority, knowing the heights of the sky.

  

   You think that with Fujimoto's legacy in your hand, you can challenge the Big Five, but you are dreaming and holding paper. If the Big Five don't allow it, you don't even have to do it! "

  

   "Probably, maybe, maybe it's just like you said?"

  

   Huai Shi shrugged nonchalantly and smiled: "But, what are you? If you want to take my place, let the five big guys tell me."

  

   "Ochiai, Ikutenme, Kuga, Chiba, and Arakawa, whoever is good."

  

   He bent down and whispered softly in Kitahara's ear: "If they are not satisfied with me as a newcomer, then ask them to come and tell me in person."

  

   In the silence, Kitahara raised his eyes and looked at the face of the man in front of him. He quickly and slowly nodded: "Very well, I will bring your original words.

  

  With paper, I really hope you will have such a backbone when you die. "

  

   He withdrew his spiteful gaze, did not speak any more, turned and left. But after not taking a few steps, I heard the voice behind me.

  

   "...By the way, didn't you come to express your condolences?"

  

   The Huai poetry in front of the spiritual position turned her head and asked in confusion: "Why not incense?"

  

   Kitahara paused, his expression twitching, restrained his anger, turned around, and raised his hand towards the bottom of the mountain. Bend down under the mountain and offered a bunch of incense with both hands.

  

  The incense stick was ignited in the candlelight, and the fleeting flames rose up, illuminating the faces of the old and the young, and soon disappeared in the vapor blowing in the light rain.

  

  Only a ray of extinguished fire fell into the incense burner and turned into a curl of green smoke, spreading in all directions.

  

   Watching Beiyuan Hanang leave, walked over the pale mountain, and lowered his voice: "Beiyuan is the messenger of the five big brothers, if..."

  

"I know."

  

   Huai Shi said: "I did it on purpose."

  

   Sluggish under the mountain: "Why, why?"

  

   "The reason is very simple." Huai Shi turned her head and looked at him calmly, "If there is no chance, how can the newcomer get ahead?"

  

   Under the mountain, he wanted to talk but stopped.

  

   He wanted to say that he was putting the Fujimoto team on the fire, and once it was spread out, he might be in danger of overthrowing. But the Fujimoto group no longer exists, and it should be the paper group now. What qualifications does he have to make irresponsible remarks about matters that have already been decided by his parents?

  

   The wood is done, and what is left is nothing more than a sea of ​​flames. After the panic, Yamashita has accepted the reality. If the five big guys are held accountable, it's a big deal to accompany the team leader on the road.

  

   He lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

  

   The evil consequences of guilty of Kitahara will appear at this moment without waiting until tomorrow. The big guys who had participated in the farewell in the side room had already begun to offer various excuses and left one after another.

  

   admiring Yu Huaizhi's courage to expel the five big messengers does not mean that they like to associate with a guy who doesn't know how high the world is.

  

   "Oh, Mr. Huaizhi can be said to be young and promising. He should have stayed to drink a few more glasses of water and wine. However, there is an emergency at home and can't stay for long. It's a shame."

  

   The old man of the Yamada group was pretending to be sorry, holding Huai Shi's hand, saying goodbye.

  

   Huai Shi did not force it, and even Fujimoto's widow and children did not remain.

  

   just smiling, one by one don't.

  

   "Would you leave without dinner? It's a shame." He politely sent them out the door: "Everyone walks well on the road, and they will not be far away."

  

   Watching the old people turn around, Huai Shi looked at the house, and asked suspiciously: "It's strange, everyone is not interested in the legacy of the Tiger King group?"

  

  Under the umbrella, the old man Yamada's departure stopped for a while, but he didn't look back, and left as usual.

  

   Five minutes later, the back door was knocked.

  

  The old man who had gone and returned smiled at the foot of the mountain: "Oh, I forgot to bring an umbrella. It's convenient if I don't comment, let the old man disturb a dinner?"

  

   "Of course, please inside."

  

   Yamashita raised his hand and pointed to the side room next to the mourning hall.

  

   In the bustling side room again, how many pairs of eyes looked over, and immediately became unhappy.

  

   "Hey, old tortoise, haven't you left? Why are you back?"

  

   "My nephew and Fujimoto are righteous brothers in prison, why can't they have a glass of wine at his funeral? It's you bald kappa, didn't you say that your daughter is going to give birth? Get out of here."

  

   "I only have two sons, and they all ate in prison. Where did the daughter come from? You must be the old tortoise who heard it wrong!"

  

In less than ten minutes, more than one-third of the people came back, just like the second and third meeting of the tacit understanding between the staff of the club. After cheating away the irrelevant and uninteresting guys, they came back again. Reunited in a familiar place.

  

   It is true that the paper-carrying group does not know good or bad, and it may be at stake.

  

   But this doesn’t prevent how fragrant the Tiger King team’s legacy is!

  

   If you don’t take advantage of the current situation and distribute it with the high level of the alliance, then I don’t know how much effort it will take to get it. How can it be as refreshing as it is now?

  

   Even if the paper-cutting team is gone by then, but the property that everyone has bought with money, even if you are the Big Five, you can’t say that people are allowed to retire, right?

  

   Even if Jidao does not follow the so-called process, it never pays taxes, but it also has its own rules. There is too much room for maneuvering, and there are too many profits to be made, and this group of old ghosts can't help but feel uneasy.

  

   Besides, maybe there will be another wave of paper-cutting team at that time... Isn’t it beautiful that the legacy of the two teams will serve oneself?

  

   Looking at the lively atmosphere in the room from a distance, Huai Shi turned and left. The rest of the matter was left to the house, there was no need for him to come forward. .

  

   An hour later, the house hurriedly walked into the lounge specially prepared for Huai Shi, sweating profusely, wiping his forehead.

  

   "Team leader, the assets of the Tiger King group have been sold out. The fixed assets and the goods in their hands, as well as the channels and stores of the chain milk tea shop, have been bought by those four..."

   Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel the pain.

  

   It was still too hasty, the old lions opened their mouths, and when they went down to bargain, there was no room for bargaining at all, it was like buying cabbage.

  

   And this kind of industry that has not been cleaned up, according to the rules, has to be discounted by 30%.

  

   is almost the same as Ming Qiang!

  

   He bowed his head and presented the thick document in his hand, and told him: "This time, it's from the Yamada group and..."

  

   Huai Shi waved and interrupted the following long talk: "Just tell me the total number."

  

   "A total of 57 million, U.S. dollars."

  

   I held my glasses in the house and took a few breaths to avoid a heart attack: "According to your requirements, as long as cash and hard currency are not enough, mortgage first and settle within a week."

  

   hurriedly calculated the borrowed income, he couldn't help but beamed his brows: "In this case, Fuji...no, the Huaizhi group now has a large amount of accounts..."

  

   "What do you want so much money for?"

  

   Huai Shi waved his hand indifferently: "How much money is there on the books now?"

  

   "Including the balance and working capital of the previous quarter, the bulk is the advance payment just transferred, totaling about 9 million U.S. dollars."

  

   "A lot."

  

   Huai poem nodded clearly, staring at the twilight that gradually emerged from the sky outside, thoughtfully: "In the house, you say, how many people are there in the entire Danbo inner circle?"

  

"what?"

  

  The house was puzzled. After thinking about it for a long time, he hesitated and said: "Probably, there are about 200,000 people? Anyway, the annual census does not count here, and no one has ever counted it."

  

   "That would be two hundred and fifty thousand."

  

   Huaishi lowered her head, staring at the cigarette that was shining on her fingertips, thought for a while, and shrugged: "Then, let's do it."

  

   Before the house reacted, he raised his head and smiled:

  

   "Go and tell everyone here, there is a guy called Huaizhi who has just arrived and wants to buy them a drink. I would like to ask everyone to take care of him in the future."

  

   He said, "I want to buy everyone a drink."

  

   The house was stunned, stiff in place, dumbfounded.

  

   "Boss, are you... serious?"

  

   "Such a large sum of money can't be used for joking, right?" Huai Shi said, "Help me do the calculations, do you have a calculator?"

  

   This is the simplest arithmetic problem.

  

   The cheapest sunset draft beer, a can of two hundred and seventy ying yuan... Counting down, a total of 67 million ying yuan, converted into U.S. dollars, almost nearly seven hundred thousand U.S. dollars!

  

   "In this case, more than 8 million can be left."

  

   Huaishi squeezed his chin for a moment, and took out a business card from his pocket, Frontier Peace Water Conservancy Group.

  

   "To contact this company, I have already negotiated the terms of the contract, and just discuss the prepayment and subsequent payment. Remember to reserve a portion of the pipeline laying and renovation costs."

  

   "After that, you can tell those who drink that from next week, everyone can buy clean, clear water from us that can be used for drinking."

  

   He said, "But water is different from wine. Wine is free, and water is three times the market price."

  

   In the silence, the hand holding the paper in the house was shaking, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong, but it was difficult to question his words anymore. After a long time, he panted, and finally calmed down.

  

   Shaking hands took off his glasses, the white-haired mottled man bent down, forwards, and bowed at ninety degrees.

  

   "Yes!"

  

   Two minutes later, the first command from the leader of the Huaizhi team reached everyone's ears.

  

   is not a confession, nor is it a rebuke or praise.

  

   is just a simple one, I want to invite everyone to have a drink.

  

   The vast majority of people thought he was crazy, and some people were already quietly preparing to leave, looking for a home for themselves before the big waves. But more people choose to stay.

  

   Because the time is too hasty, because I'm still on the sidelines, and even more because... the red envelopes given by the eldest brother are so fragrant.

  

   Of course, some disturbed members quietly found Ueno, who is closest to the bottom, and asked with concern: ""Brother Ueno, I heard that the boss offended the five big guys. Is it true? I'm afraid everyone will not have a good life in the future. "

  

   "Big Brother Huaizhi is a real man, what do you know?!"

  

   Ueno, who was covered in bandages, was smoking a cigarette, as if looking at a group of stupid forks, squinting his eyes: "Did you not get the bonus? Give me a good job!

  

   Not enough cars? Just borrow it! Does Yamada have a freight company? If you don’t have enough manpower, then call in the trash in your house who can only use drugs. Just have hands and feet. Doesn’t the boss give money? "

  

   No matter what, tonight, under this absurd order, the newly born paper group started to operate.

  

More than twice the number of people and countless outside helpers were mobilized, and countless money was shed. Then, with more than 70% of the budget, almost all convenience stores and warehouses in Kyoto were emptied, and the supply was exploded. The phone number of the merchant, the galloping truck even went to Nara and Osaka.

  

   At ten o'clock in the evening, it seemed that the whole world of beer had already arrived in the inner circle of Tanba.

  

   Then, under the bewildering gaze of the onlookers, the members of the Huaizhi group moved boxes after boxes to the side of the street, and piled up one mountain after another at hundreds of intersections.

  

   When the bell rang in the distance, the men with tattoos and unfit dresses jumped out of the car, unpacked them neatly, and greeted them politely.

  

   delivered each can of beer to anyone who passed by.

  

free.

  

   Just like that, they took the trouble to tell everyone: this is not a promotional advertisement, nor is it a despicable scam. It's just that there is a gentleman who wants to buy you a drink.

  

   You don’t need to know who Huaizhi is, and you don’t need to understand what he is doing here. No matter you choose to accept or reject, he just wants to make you happy.

  

   Even if there is only a moment, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com even if this happiness is only a minute.

  

   is that simple.

  

   He just wants you to have a good time.

  

  Some people refused, and walked away quickly, watching vigilantly. But more people chose to accept it with indifferent psychology, and took over the heavy beer.

  

   Then, after carefully observing the production date and label, pull the tab to taste.

  

  Some people praised it a lot, while others took a couple of sips and threw them into the trash can. Whether it is curiosity, doubt or resistance, more and more people are coming together.

  

   gradually warmed the atmosphere and spread the cheering sound in all directions.

  

  In the end, the narrow and dirty inner circle of Tanba converged into a thin rippling sea.

  

   After many years, some people can still recall the cheers and laughter of the street that night, and everyone raised their beer in their hands and drank freely.

  

   The people hiding in the alleys, under the bridge and in the corners once again took to the streets and took a can of beer from those people without distinction.

  

  Whether it is a gangster, Jidao, ordinary person, mixed breed, helper or dancing girl, under the shining of neon lights, everyone has hallucinated smiles on their faces.

  

   The distant harmonica sound was heard in the wind, everything was submerged in the sweet smell of wheat.

  

   It seems that there is no more haze in the world.

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