Lei Huaer grinned, "Damn it, I knew it was pretending. Brother, I want me to see, I chopped it one by one and threw it into the sea to feed the fish."

The group of people shivered.

After Lei Huaer became his father, the anger on his body was much less, but Lei Yan King was Lei Yan King after all. He would inadvertently reveal the breath that was breathtaking and makes people tremble involuntarily.

If these people are slaughtered, they dare to make small fuss. They have never seen murder scenes. Wang Lang and Lei Huaer have been jumping around on the line of life and death for a long time, and they crawled out of the dead. In Wang Lang's eyes, these people were all younger brothers. If they weren't bored, they would have ruined this group of people long ago.

Wang Lang ate the skewer and grinned at everyone, "Everyone, be hungry, come and have some food?"

No one moves, no one dares to move.

Wang Lang's face suddenly pulled down, "Don't you give me Mr. Wang face?"

Immediately someone ran out to eat a string, and the rest came up to eat.

A large bag was eaten at once.

Lei Huaer pushed her sunglasses, "Damn it! I haven't eaten enough yet! Have you eaten it for me?"

A angrily shout made the group of people silent, and they all squeezed together, looking at Lei Huaer nervously.

The powerful murderous aura on Wang Lang's body has been hidden in his body, but Lei Huaer never hides her murderous aura and will release it when she is unhappy.

Lei Huaer was unhappy now, and everyone was afraid.

"This boss, we pay for it. We will buy it for you as much as you want." One person said, and the rest agreed.

"Buy it for you."

Lei Huaer grinned, "Buy it for me, okay, I have a big appetite, each person has a thousand, I will want it now!"

A group of people stared at each other, it was no different from robbing.

Wang Lang patted Lei Huaer's shoulder and signaled not to make trouble. He smiled at everyone, "Everyone, I'm actually discussing with you today."

A group of people looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all staring at you. They all knew Wang Lang's methods and guessed in their hearts what Wang Lang wanted to do again this time. Wang Lang always could use strange tricks. Every time they made a move, they could be cleverly solved by Wang Lang.

Today, the entire army was wiped out. The leader Qin Man fled in a desolate way, and even chopped up a finger to confess his guilt.

"Everyone, the overall situation of Linshui City has been decided. To be honest, you may feel arrogant, the business of Shuaner is almost monopolized by me, so I will stay here today and have only one thing to discuss with you.

Conch House has done its business to this point, and it has indeed robbed many of you. Although making money depends on your ability, I feel sorry for you all because of the lack of doors.

I have found out during this time that Linshui City may need to undergo a transformation, and your shops are all planning. I heard from people that either you can follow them or you can get out of bedding.

The only solution is to transform.”

"What specific news?" someone asked.

"To build a food city, your store is all planned by others. If your skewers don't make money, you can only stay one or two skewers in the end, and the rest can only be transformed into other ones." Wang Lang explained.

Everyone fell into silence.

The last person asked, "Mr. Wang. How do you help us?"

Wang Lang grinned, "Food City, as the name suggests, is a food-making company, but food is not just a schwanstein, but it can also be something else, right?"

"Mr. Wang means to let us transform and sell other things?"

Wang Lang nodded, "That's what it means."

"But we can only do this? How difficult is transformation! Everyone knows. I believe that Mr. Wang must also understand how difficult is to transform business." A person said.

Wang Lang smashed his mouth, "So, I'm here to help you."

"How do you plan to help Mr. Wang?" one of the people asked.

"It's very simple. Mr. Wang is not talented. He has traveled all kinds of snacks. He has also added some of his own secret sauces to make the taste better. If you want to, I can give you the method of making it, but there is only one requirement." Wang Lang said slowly.

"What are the requirements?" someone asked again.

"How about we split the money? If you can, you nodded." Wang Lang said the request.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, and they all want to say something, but they are afraid that Wang Lang will beat them. Today, they are all afraid of being beaten by Wang Lang. They dare not say anything.

"What can I say? After this critical moment, there will be no chance." Wang Lang kindly reminded him.

"Mr. Wang, isn't Wuwu Kai a little too much?" someone asked carefully.

Wang Lang grinned, "Then what do you think?"

The man looked around and wanted to ask everyone what he meant, but in the end he was the look that everyone handed over to you.

"Is it OK to start June 4th?"

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, and before he could take it, Lei Huaer took it and stuffed it into his mouth. Lei Huaer sat on the table, took a sip of the cigarette, and pushed his sunglasses, "Suncle, why don't you go and grab it? My elder brother is helping you through the difficulties. I have already divided you half of it. My elder brother must be good things. You are not fucking enough to open 55 and still want to open 64? Is it my elder brother six?"

The man squeezed back and didn't dare to get too close to Lei Huaer.

"It's hard to make a sound now, Wuwukai really earns too little." The man said. While speaking, he tried hard to signal the people next to him, and the group of people finally gave some response.

"Mr. Wang, it's really a little bit short of five-five."

Wang Lang lit a cigarette for himself, "Five-five-kitten? What I give you tastes no less than the skewers of the conch house."

The eyes lit up when those people heard this. Everyone knows how much money the Conch House makes.

But people are all greedy. When everyone heard that they made money like conch houses, they were even more reluctant to open the 50s.

Wang Lang took a sip of cigarettes, "It's okay to open June 4th, but there is one thing you have to add a conch house in front of the store name."

This is harmless, everyone nodded together, "Mr. Wang, this is OK."

"Don't you think about it anymore?" Wang Lang asked again.

Everyone nodded. "I don't think about it anymore, that's it."

Wang Lang nodded, "I will ask the lawyer to draft a contract. I will sign it tomorrow. In addition, there is another requirement."

Everyone's expression was frozen, and I don't know what the old man was going to do.

"No one is allowed to tell Qin Man that you signed a contract with me."

Everyone nodded with understanding, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, we will definitely not do such a thing."
Chapter completed!