Over the next few days, the Crocodiles annexed all of the Ax Gang's territory.
However, these are all my younger brothers are busy with.
Zhou Qiang didn't mind these nosy matters.
He went to the Pig Cage Walled City.
The Pig Cage Walled City is a place where several masters live in seclusion in "Kung Fu".
There are twelve coolies who can bounce their legs. He is a strong young man with good physical strength, and he does hard work in the Pig Cage Walled City. But he owed the rent. A man with martial arts skills like him worked hard but could not support himself, which showed that it was not easy for people to live in this world.
The tailor shop master of the Hong Family Iron Fist. He is a middle-aged man who is good at making cheongsam. In addition, he was nicknamed "rabbit" by his charter wife, but he didn't know what he meant.
The ghost of Wulang Bagua stick. He is also a middle-aged man and he owns a small restaurant. He can also speak a few words in foreign language.
In addition, there are the charterer and the charterer.
They are known as "Yang Guo" and "Little Dragon Girl".
The charterer is a somewhat thin middle-aged man. He knows Tai Chi and likes to flirt with women, but he is often beaten up by his tenant.
The charterer was a somewhat stout middle-aged woman. She has a hot temper, a loud voice, and knows the "Lion Roaring Skill". Not only does she often roar like a lion from Hedong, she also often beats her husband.
She is even louder than the 'Hedong Lion's Roar' and can be called the 'violent Hedong Lion's Roar'.
"Boss, here are five fried dough sticks and a bowl of signature beef porridge." Zhou Qiang was having breakfast at the restaurant of "Wulang Bagua Stick" Agui.
"Okay, eat slowly and be careful not to burn it." Agui greeted warmly. He doesn't have the temperament of a master at all, he is just an ordinary restaurant owner.
"Boss, how is your business here?" Zhou Qiang asked casually while eating fried dough sticks.
"I can barely make ends meet." Agui chatted and kneaded the dough. There are many sticks in his shop. They look like rolling pins, but they are actually his weapons.
After all, Agui is good at using sticks.
He is good at long sticks, short sticks, thick sticks and thin sticks.
"Boss, you're very good at kneading this side. Have you ever thought about opening a store somewhere else?"
"Ah? Change a place?" Zhou Qiang's question made Ah Gui a little confused.
"It's like this. I have a restaurant and I'm in need of a good pastry chef. Do you want to go? I guarantee I'll make more than you do now."
"Um, where did you open the restaurant?" Agui asked. He didn't refuse directly. His little restaurant was a little unsustainable. Although there are many people in this Pig Cage Walled City, not many come to eat.
Everyone is poor and can't bear to spend money to eat in restaurants, so they just cook at home.
"I have more restaurants, and there are also foreign concessions." In this era, foreign concessions represent safety and good public order.
"The rent there isn't cheap, right?"
"Yes, the rent is indeed not cheap, but foreigners' money is easy to make. As long as our noodles are delicious, foreigners are willing to spend money."
"In that case, let me think about it." Agui was a little tempted. He is a martial arts master. Even if he hides his name and becomes an ordinary person, he still has to be able to maintain himself. He must not be unable to support himself.
"Okay, you can think about it slowly and don't be in a hurry. I will come to your place for dinner these days."
At this time.
The charterer is here.
He was wearing pajamas, sitting lazily on a stool, looking at Zhou Qiang casually, without saying a word.
"Contractor, you are here." Agui hurriedly took the fried dough sticks and served the porridge.
"Ghost, where's the wine?" The charterer was not polite and started eating and drinking carelessly.
"The wine is here, I've kept it for you." Agui took out a bottle of loose wine.
The charterer often eats and drinks at A Gui's place for free, and when he leaves, he takes it for free.
The charterer is a master of martial arts. He should have noticed that Agui knows Kungfu with a stick.
It's just that I didn't expose it, after all, everyone was hiding their martial arts skills.
soon.
The charterer finished eating.
He rinsed his mouth with wine.
"Ghost, let's settle the score."
A Gui hurried over and wrapped a few fried dough sticks in oil paper, "It's a gift, it's a gift, it's free." A Gui didn't take any money.
"You're so sensible. I'll discuss it with my wife later and reduce your rent." The landlord took the food away with him.
"Boss, your business is not easy to do. There is not much business this morning, and the landlord is going to beat you up." Zhou Qiang hasn't left yet. He also wants to watch a show here.
"Alas, this world..." Agui shook his head, "I wonder when you will be free. Can I go and see your restaurant?"
"Okay, I'm free these days. You can go whenever you want."
"So..., how about this afternoon?" Agui has prepared a lot of ingredients. He wants to sell some at noon and take time to take a look in the afternoon.
"Okay, no problem." Zhou Qiang finished his breakfast and planned to walk around, "Boss, the money for the meal is on the table for you."
"Okay, walk slowly."
There is a cotton playing shop next to "Zhengzhengzheng".
Of course, they not only play cotton, but also sell bedding and so on.
Next door is a tailor shop.
Zhou Qiang wants to order some cheongsams and Chinese tunic suits.
He's outside yet.
The renter inside smiled and touched the tailor's butt.
"Oh, landlord, what a coincidence?" The tailor master behaved a little coyly, indeed a bit like a rabbit.
The charterer kept poking at the tailor as if he were joking. Apparently he was testing the tailor's martial arts skills.
Zhou Qiang walked in.
"Boss, please order several sets of cheongsam and Chinese tunic suits."
When the charterer saw someone coming, he stopped joking and left with a smile.
"Brother Sheng, I want the crotch of this cheongsam to be higher." There is also a prostitute in the tailor shop with a sharp buck teeth. She also makes custom cheongsams.
When she came out and saw Zhou Qiang, her eyes lit up and she wanted to go over and hook up.
But Zhou Qiang didn't give her a chance.
He talked to the tailor about the size of the cheongsam.
Buck Yazhen left a little unhappy.
Outside, she and her charterer started to quarrel again.
"Sir, it's best to measure the size of this cheongsam, otherwise it may not fit you properly."
"That's okay. Then measure me first and make a few sets of tunic suits."
"Okay, stand still.
Your back is really straight. "
Zhou Qiang had some delusions. He felt that the tailor took the opportunity to touch his chest muscles.
Next.
Outside in the yard.
The water is out.
"...You don't have to pay for water? You bastards, you don't even pay the rent this month, and you talk so much nonsense.
Starting from tomorrow, the water supply will be cut off on 135 and 246 will be provided intermittently..." The charterer appeared.
She does have a loud voice.
She cursed people all over the yard.
She is a middle-aged woman.
She curses people with such vigor that she kills others and kills Buddhas when she blocks them.
"Gu Maoning, charter wife." A Gui said good morning in English.
"How old are you! If you don't pay the rent today, I will burn down your shop!" the landlady retorted.
The tailor master heard the sound and came out.
It's just that his stance is a bit...indecent. He smiled at the charter wife.
"Laughing, why are you laughing! You don't have to pay the rent if you laugh? Old rabbit!" the charterer said in passing.
At this time.
Coolie came over carrying several sacks. He didn't mess with the charter woman.
but,
"Hmph, you're so strong, you deserve to be a coolie for the rest of your life. You owe me a few months' rent, and you didn't even say hello in the morning. You're so exhausted, you bastard!" The landlady didn't let Coolie Qiang go.
Zhou Qiang watched from the side and found it quite interesting.
This is the fireworks in the world.
The charterer has a sharp mouth but a tofu heart.
She didn't drive anyone away because of the rent, she just cursed them.
It didn't take a while.
Fierce noise and fighting sounds came from the landlord's residence on the second floor. Or call it a beating.
The charterer was beaten by the charterer.
The landlord pushed open the window and tried to run out, but the landlord grabbed his hair, held him down, and continued to beat him.
Then, the charterer was thrown downstairs.
There was a shed to buffer it.
With a "bump" sound, a pot of flowers hit the charterer on the back of the head.
This flower looks like a white rose.
