"It's time to find some security personnel." Zhang Junping thought to himself.
After everyone got off work, Zhang Junping returned to the furniture factory with the box containing the money and handed the box to the eldest sister, who deposited it in the bank.
Then came to Ye Jing's hotel.
Ye Jing's restaurant has not closed yet, and there are still two tables of customers drinking and chatting at this time.
The floor was piled with empty beer bottles and liquor bottles, and it looked like the guests at both tables had drank less.
"Brother Ye!"
Zhang Junping looked around and didn't see Wang Shuo, only Ye Jing sitting behind the cashier.
"Pingzi is here?" Ye Jingqiang greeted Zhang Junping with a smile.
"Brother Ye, what's going on?" Seeing that Ye Jing was not in a high mood, Zhang Junping asked with a smile.
"Oh! I'm worried. It's almost the middle of the month, and the chef and waiter's salary is still quite short." Ye Jing sighed.
"Brother Ye, I think business is good! Why can't you even raise enough wages? Where is Lao Wang?"
"Alas! I'm looking for money!
well!
It looks good, but they don't pay. The more customers there are, the more compensation you will have to pay, alas!" Ye Jing sighed three times after saying one word.
"You won't pay? Why don't you just kick him out? It's okay if you don't serve such a guest!"
"We are all friends, why are you so embarrassed?" Ye Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Wang Shuo made a bad start by asking friends to come over to eat for free.
If you are a true friend, you can usually have one or two meals for free, and you will be embarrassed to come.
However, these so-called friends are basically fair-weather friends, and they are not embarrassed at all. It is rare to have a restaurant owner who not only comes to eat by himself, but also invites friends to come over and eat together from time to time.
What kind of restaurant can stand up to this kind of food?
No, within a few months of opening, Ye Jing and Wang Shuo couldn't survive and couldn't even pay their wages.
However, those people were still eating and drinking there, and chatting enthusiastically from all over the country.
"Brother Ye, I think you should close the store! If this continues, even if you have a golden mountain, it will be eaten up by these moths."
Zhang Junping was talking to Ye Jing. Unexpectedly, someone pushed him behind him, pointed at Zhang Junping and cursed: "Where are you, grandson? What are you talking nonsense here?"
This is a drunken young man with long hair, as thin as a stick.
Apparently, after hearing Zhang Junping say that they were moths, they were unhappy and asked Zhang Junping to argue with them.
"Is it none of your business that I'm talking to Brother Ye? Please clear your mouth for me!" Zhang Junping opened the other party's fingers.
Zhang Junping refused to show weakness, but in his heart he kept smiling bitterly.
I'm not afraid of the other party, but I don't want to provoke these drunkards.
"Who are you calling a moron? Jingzi and I are close buddies. How many of our brothers support Jingzi's business is none of your business? Do you need to make irresponsible remarks here?"
"Bah! You support Jingzi's business? A large group of people eat and drink here every day, have you ever gotten a damn penny?
You guys support Jingzi’s business, can you fucking show off? Just because of you, Jingzi can’t even pay his salary now.” Zhang Junping laughed angrily, pointed at the nose of the thin, long-haired young man and cursed.
"Shuozi doesn't want money, what does it have to do with us?"
"Bah!
You really don’t want to show off at all. If Lao Wang doesn’t ask you for money, you won’t give it to him?
As long as anyone who wants to order a face does not ask for money once or twice, he will not continue to come and eat for free.
Calling you moths is an understatement, you guys are just a bunch of pests." Zhang Junping sprayed the skinny, long-haired young man in the face.
Zhang Junping's scolding alarmed more than a dozen people eating there. A capable young man stood up and cursed: "Who are you talking about, grandson?"
"I'm talking about you bunch of pests!" Zhang Junping scolded back not to be outdone.
"I'll beat you to death!" The skinny young man became angry and waved his hand to whip Zhang Junping.
From the beginning of the scolding, Zhang Junping was prepared. It was inevitable that a group of drunkards would take action.
Therefore, when he saw the skinny young man waving his hand, Zhang Junping stepped back, raised his leg and kicked the skinny young man to the ground.
"Ya, if you dare to take action, I'll beat you!"
"Hit him!"
"Destroy Ya Ting!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
There was a burst of yelling and cursing, accompanied by the sound of breaking wine bottles.
Zhang Junping picked up a stool and threw it to the ground, causing the stool to break into several pieces.
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Zhang Junping picked up two stool legs and wanted to monopolize the group of enemies, "Come on! You bunch of shameless things, let's see grandpa destroy you today!"
Zhang Junping has no choice but to fight. He must not give in at this time, otherwise the beating will be light.
A bunch of drunkards, they don't care what they do, they could die here.
The hotel suddenly became a mess.
Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Ye Jing rushed out of the cashier with a machete in hand, protecting Zhang Junping behind him.
"Let's see who dares to touch my brother!" Ye Jing stood up and howled loudly, and along with the howl, he struck the table with a machete.
Ye Jing's sudden outburst immediately stunned everyone.
"Brothers have been eating and drinking in my shop for several months. I, Ye Jing, think that my hospitality is considerate and considerate of my brothers.
He is my brother, if anyone dares to touch him today, don't blame me, Ye Jing, for turning against him."
"OK!
You are so good!
Brother Jingzi regards you as a friend and comes to support you, but you and your brothers go to the knife for an outsider."
"Bah! You guys are here to support me, have you ever paid a penny?
Are you just cheering for your friends like this?" Zhang Junping stood behind Ye Jing, pointed at him and cursed.
"Damn it, it's none of your business whether we pay for meals or not?"
The person on the other side yelled back, refusing to admit defeat, but in the end he felt a little guilty.
I have been eating it for several months without paying a penny.
Normally, I could pretend to be confused, but now that Zhang Junping had directly pointed it out, some of the thin-skinned people lowered their heads, embarrassed to look at Ye Jing.
At this time, three short men in chef uniforms ran out from the kitchen in the back.
These were all the back cooks. They all carried kitchen knives and rushed out fiercely, standing behind Ye Jing and Zhang Junping.
"Forget it, forget it!"
"Let's go. Since Jingzi doesn't welcome us, leave!"
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
"I'm going to give Jingzi face today, don't let me see you in the future!" Someone pointed at Zhang Junping before leaving and said harsh words.
After a short while, only Zhang Junping and Ye Jing were left in the restaurant, as well as a few chefs who came to help after hearing the news.
These chefs are really good. Each of them is holding a kitchen knife and standing steadily behind Ye Jing and Zhang Junping. Although they don't speak, they are full of momentum.
Ye Jing opens a Sichuan restaurant, and these chefs are all Sichuanese.
Sichuan people are very stubborn and have never been afraid!
Back then, I dared to fight with a machete and the Japs’ aircraft and cannons.
Now, I still dare to hold a kitchen knife to protect my boss's safety.