Han Zong: Starting From Chinatown, Dominating South Korea

This morning, there was nothing to do.

Bai Chengze wandered around Chinatown, going around in circles and finally stopped at a noodle restaurant.

This noodle shop is the one he applied for when he first applied for, called "Zhang Ji Noodle Restaurant".

The boss, Zhang Guoqing, is an old man over sixty years old, and he is thick and down-to-earth.

Zhang Bo is not only a good person, but also a good noodle maker, and the price is also very fair.

These days, Bai Chengze frequents the store.

He came to the store, nodded hello to Zhang Bo, and ordered a bowl of knife-cut noodles as usual.

The noodles were quickly served, and the soup was colorful, sprinkled with a pinch of green onions and coriander, verdant.

Bai Chengze blew steaming hot air and put a chopstick noodle into his mouth.

Then, he put down his chopsticks, covered one cheek, and gasped.

"Oops!" Boss Zhang Bo hurriedly came to Bai Chengze's side and caressed his back with a big hand full of calluses, "What are you doing in such a hurry, it's hot?" ”

"No," Bai Chengze looked pained and waved his hand at Zhang Bo, "something is wrong with the tongue." ”

"Let me see."

Zhang Bo pinched Bai Chengze's cheeks and stretched them finely.

Bai Chengze stuck out his tongue and sprouted his mouth.

"Gee," Zhang Bo shook his head and said distressedly, "How did it become like this?" What are you caught in? ”

"Being ... A crab..." Bai Chengze's gaze dodged.

"A crab?" Zhang Bo frowned, his face full of doubts.

"Sort of, I got it from seafood anyway," Bai Chengze gasped, "Don't ask, Uncle Zhang." ”

Zhang Bo certainly didn't know what Bai Chengze had secretly eaten.

He shook his head helplessly, "You kid, what do you say you messed with it for?" ”

Bai Chengze was also depressed.

How could he have thought that eating seafood would be hit by a bao ah?

It's simply a vain disaster, flying to disaster.

Zhang Bo came to the back of the counter, rummaged through the cabinet, took out two watermelon creams, and filled Bai Chengze's mouth, "Hold it for a while, it will be better." ”

Bai Chengze nodded with the pill in his mouth.

Zhang Bo looked at his appearance and smiled cheekily.

When he left home, his son was the same age as Bai Chengze is now.

Therefore, every time he sees Bai Chengze, he always has a trance feeling, as if he sees his own child.

Maybe this is called seeing things.

The two sat wordlessly in the shop.

Bai Chengze was in a daze with his pills in his mouth.

Zhang Guoqing holds a fly swatter to drive away mosquitoes.

Outside, two young flat-headed guys swaggered, pushed the door and walked in.

One of the yellow-haired young men came to the freezer unceremoniously and took out two bottles of Coke without anyone else.

Another scar-faced young man came to Zhang Bo, rubbed two fingers at him, and said, "Hey, old thing, isn't it time to pay this month's protection fee?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Zhang Guoqing smiled, stood up, came behind the counter, and took out a small wad of banknotes.

The scar-faced youth took the ticket, licked a finger, and quickly clicked the money.

Then, his face sank, and he shook his head, "Not enough." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Guoqing tensed up, "This is 100,000 won, I ordered it." ”

At that time, the exchange rate was 100:1, and 100,000 won was 1,000 RMB.

"I know," Scarface stuffed the money into his arms, "the rules have changed, and I will pay 150,000 a month in the future." ”

"This..."

Hearing this, Zhang Guoqing was a little overwhelmed for a while, "That's right? It has always been 100,000 pieces, how did it become 150,000 again? ”

"The meaning of the top, less nonsense, don't embarrass the two of us."

Scar's face was not very good-looking, and he hooked his hand at Zhang Guoqing, signaling him to hand over the money.

Zhang Guoqing was a little helpless, "Recently, the business has been very poor, we also have to live ah, so much monthly payment, how can this be endured?" ”

Scarface frowned, "Then you made it clear that you want to get by with us?" ”

Zhang Guoqing saw that the other party was angry, and his attitude instantly softened again, "It's okay..."

Reluctantly, he came to the counter, ordered 50,000 won from the drawer, and came to Scarface again.

Seeing the money, Scarface was quite satisfied, and after a rough order, he folded the ticket and put it into his arms.

He patted Zhang Guoqing's shoulder and smiled, "Old thing, it's still your acquaintance." ”

With that, Scarface beckoned to the other companion.

The two turned and walked out the door.

Zhang Guoqing lowered his head, his face was gray, and he smiled bitterly at Bai Chengze and sighed, "Alas..."

"Who are they?" Bai Chengze asked.

"The Viper Gang is a gang of triads from the Chaoxian tribe who specialize in collecting protection fees on this street." Zhang Guoqing explained.

Bai Chengze nodded, thoughtfully.

Although this Chinatown is not big, there is an undercurrent underneath.

There are four gangs on the street, in addition to the local Chunzhi gang, the other three are all from the Chaoxian tribe, namely the Viper Gang, the Tiger Gang, and the Yixiu Gang.

In addition to running some illegal businesses, the three gangs also occupy a part of the land and collect a fixed monthly protection fee from the merchants on the street.

In this regard, the merchants are miserable, but they have nothing to do.

Even the local police station turned a blind eye without asking.

"Why don't you ask the Chamber of Commerce for help?" Bai Chengze asked.

"Jiaodong Gang?" Zhang Guoqing shook his head with a smile, "How can the Chamber of Commerce help?" ”

Bai Chengze's gaze was firm, "You are members of the Chamber of Commerce, and the Chamber of Commerce should be responsible for you. ”

"You," Zhang Guoqing sighed, "you're still too young!" ”

He knew that even if he found the Chamber of Commerce, the Chamber of Commerce was just two words of consolation, and there was no use for farts other than that.

Bai Chengze did not give up and continued to give Zhang Guoqing ideas: "You guys join forces, find the Chamber of Commerce together to ask for explanations, and put a little pressure on the Chamber of Commerce, only in this way will the Chamber of Commerce make a difference." ”

Seeing that Zhang Guoqing did not reply, Bai Chengze persuaded again: "How do you know if you don't try?" ”

"It depends." Zhang Guoqing's answer was ambiguous.

Bai Chengze didn't speak again, he pointed out a few bills, pressed them under the bowl, picked up his coat, nodded at Zhang Guoqing, and then pushed open the door and walked out.

Zhang Guoqing sat for a while, then propped up his old body, put a towel on his shoulder, and cleaned up the table.

Bai Chengze's bowl of noodles was only two bites hastily, and there was still a lot left in the bowl.

Zhang Guoqing picked up the noodle bowl and fixed his gaze on the table.

On the table was a wad of bills.

He put down the bowl, picked up the money on the table and ordered.

The number of accounts is obviously wrong, 10,000 more.

Can't be wrong, it must have been Bai Chengze deliberately overgiving.

"This kid!"

Zhang Guoqing grabbed the money, quickly pushed open the door, and came to the street.

Looking left and right, Chinatown is bustling, and Bai Chengze has long disappeared.

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