Lao Zhou was very busy. Although they were working non-stop, their faces were filled with satisfaction. After all, it was good for business, and if they had a good business, they would have a lot of money.

"It's almost done, why don't you pay the bill? You have to go back to see the venue." After looking at Lao Zhou's family, I guess I can't afford to pay. It's really too late to collect the money.

"It's not too late. You have to trust those kids, otherwise we won't be exhausted and can't be idle for a moment. To be precise, it should be just taking a break from your busy schedule." Mu Zilong nodded for himself.

At this moment, a few guys who were flowing in the air suddenly came over with malicious intentions. At the beginning, Mu Zilong and the others didn't pay attention. Anyway, the people here were basically the same. They thought they were here to have a meal, but it was not their own business.

"Who is the boss here!"

The young man who led the lead wore a nose ring, looked sarcastic and punk-like, so he almost had a mount. He was followed by a few guys who were the same as before, all of them were sluts, but they didn't have any motorcycles, and they were not even punks. To put it bluntly, it was fake.

"Several brothers, there is still a seat. You sit down first, I'll come soon!" Lao Zhou thought he was having a meal, and he was still presenting dishes to another table, with a smile and kindness in his expression. However, the punks in his pupils frowned, and when they came to the empty table, they kicked the table and chairs in front of the empty table.

This was definitely in front of everyone, with a 100% eye-catching rate. All the noise at the scene stopped abruptly and looked at several punks. Even Mu Zilong's table was the same. I wonder what the storm these guys were, so I suddenly kicked the table over.

"A few people are......" Old Zhou over there immediately came over to see this, and was in a fog. He didn't know what these punk-dressed masters were going to do. Even his son who cooked vegetables and his wife who chopped vegetables slowed down their movements, looking nervous.

"Are you the boss here?" said the nose ring. It is called the nose ring, for that punk.

"Uh...I'm." Old Zhou hesitated for a moment, a little scared for a moment, but he still honestly admitted it.

"It was not what you opened here before."

"This place was opened by a friend of mine before. He had something to do in his hometown, so he went back and asked me to take it down. What's wrong? Do I have any procedures left? " Old Zhou looked cautious and used to setting up night market stalls, so he let such an old man know how to deal with these gangsters.

"Hmph." Nosehuan turned around and smiled at his brothers, thinking that Old Zhou's speech was a bit funny, but what he said was indeed correct. He came here for this matter.

"It's interesting, old man, but that won't be exempted from this protection fee."

"Protection fee?" Old Zhou was stunned. His friend said that the protection fee for this month had been paid.

"This... didn't he hand over it?"

"He's handed over, but have you handed over?"

"I... OK, then can't I pay it back now?" Old Zhou also understood that the business was pretty good, and he didn't want to mess with these scumbags because of a small loss. He thought about paying protection and interest, and it would be fine if he wanted to pay the protection fee.

"Damn! You actually dare to bully people." Seeing this, you immediately wanted to go up and show off. After all, Lao Zhou is also his old friend.

"What are you doing?" But Mu Zilong held his hand.

"What do you think? The little slut is so awesome, fuck him!"

"Don't forget that this is not Causeway Bay. People have their own territory rules, so it is natural to collect protection fees. How can Lao Zhou set up a stall after you start? Do you want to be a bodyguard for them every day?"

As soon as Mu Zilong said this, he was squatting and was about to be angry. When he was full and evaporating his remaining energy, he felt that what Mu Zilong said was reasonable, so he sat down unwillingly because of the lessons of the previous car. The car in front was also his own, afraid that the plastic chair would collapse suddenly, so he was still careful when sitting.

Lao Zhou asked him how much he was withdrawing money from the small bag around his waist, but the exit of the nose ring scared him so much that he almost sat on the ground.

"Why are you so expensive, brother?" Old Zhou said in surprise.

"It's expensive? Everyone is all counting this. Didn't your friend tell you before?" Nose ring looked domineering, as if Lao Zhou had to do what he said, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

"this........."

The nose ring asked Lao Zhou to pay a half-year protection fee, and the price was relatively high. It was calculated based on the traffic here, and it would cost 800 per month. If you calculate it in half a year, it is almost 5,000. It is the first day of opening, so you have to take out more than 4,000 yuan. Who would have to bear this heart? Not to mention that it is gone, Lao Zhou would have to go home to get the 5,000 yuan. How could a person who opened a food stall bring so much money with him?

"What are you doing? Don't want to pay it, right? If you don't want to pay it, then get out of here. Some people are rushing to rent it."

"Don't eat, leave now!" The other punks took advantage of the situation to urge the guests who were eating to leave quickly. Seeing that the people were stranger than themselves, some people were still very obedient to this so-called thing to defeat one thing, but some people still didn't take them seriously, just like Mu Zilong's table.

It wasn't the first day that Lao Zhou had to pay so much money, so he didn't think that what the nose ring guy said was. Wasn't it a lamb or an idiot when he was leading the nose? But... he couldn't afford to offend these hooligans, so he thought to ask his colleagues next to him first to see if they had paid the number.

"Then I'll ask, if it's all the same, I'll give it to you tomorrow." Old Zhou looked almost servile.

"Ask? What do you ask? Do you think we are joking with you, right? Or do you think we are lying to you? I tell you, if you don't pay the money tonight, you will get out immediately." The man with a nose ring was not polite, pointing at Old Zhou's arrogant and seemed to be not allowed to question or ask more questions. As long as he handed over the money like a robot, he would either get out.

"Brother, you're too busy. Everyone comes out to make a living, so it won't be like this. Otherwise, you can sit down first. Today, I'm Lao Zhou, and I will pay all the money tomorrow at most. That's fine." Lao Zhou took a step back and made several hundred dollars in one night. It would be acceptable to have to take five thousand dollars out. Although his wife is about to get pregnant and she has to save some money in the future, in this situation, besides losing money to eliminate disasters, there is probably nothing to do.
Chapter completed!