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Chapter 16 Yan Zhendong

Turn around, it has been three days since Aunt Thirteen came back.

Since Lin Ming rescued Huang Feihong and Uncle Zhang three days ago, Thirteenth Aunt was also extremely grateful and enthusiastically helped Lin Ming make plans for his grain store.

After three days of hard work, the grain shop officially opened.

After some pre-opening celebrations, Aunt Thirteen took the initiative to take a group photo with her camera in front of the door.

As Lin Ming's boss, he was naturally in the C position, and the other shopkeepers and brothers from the militia were by his side.

"Stand up, look here, don't move."

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

With a click, a group photo was taken, and Lin Kee Food Store officially opened for business.

The opening of the grain store gave Lin Ming another person to take care of his business besides his daily martial arts training, target shooting, and learning medical skills. Every day before sunset, Lin Ming would come to the grain store to have a look.

……

The first few days were uneventful.

On this day, when Lin Ming arrived at the grain shop, the shopkeeper had already greeted him.

"Boss, you are here."

"what happened?"

It was the first time Lin Ming saw the shopkeeper so flustered.

"Boss, just now the Shahe gang sent someone to deliver the post, asking us to pay the God of Wealth fee of 100 taels for this month within three days, otherwise our business will not be able to continue!"

"Shahe Gang?!"

A gleam flashed in Lin Ming's eyes, and his hands unconsciously touched the other two hands on his waist.

The protection fee for this group of scumbags actually went to my own head? !

act recklessly!

"That's right, it's the Shahe Gang. I just asked someone to inquire about it. This is a gang of vicious gangsters who commit murder, set fires, and commit all kinds of crimes. Boss, why don't we pay the God of Wealth fee?!"

"pay?!"

Lin Ming shook his head.

"We absolutely can't pay this money..."

Just as he was talking, tap tap tap, a burst of rapid footsteps came.

Wang Yu walked in. He was one of the leaders of the militia. He was a tall man, and he had practiced martial arts with Huang Feihong for a long time.

"Brother Lin, Yan Zhendong, whom you arranged for me to find, has appeared!"

"Where is he?!"

Lin Ming regained his energy, took a step forward, and asked:

"Quick, take me to him!"

The shopkeeper raised his hand and grabbed Lin Ming's sleeve, stopping Lin Ming.

"My master, my master, over there to the Shahe Gang..."

"Shopkeeper, the God of Wealth fee from the Shahe gang is absolutely not allowed. You will arrange it later. From today onwards, some of the shopkeepers from the vigilante will take turns to be on duty at night..."

Before Lin Ming could finish speaking, the shopkeeper objected:

"Boss, this can only solve temporary worries, there is no way to fundamentally alleviate the problem?!"

"It's fine if I can solve it for a while, and within a few days, I will definitely clean up the people of the Shahe Gang!"

After Lin Ming finished his orders, he turned around and faced Wang Yu.

"Brother Wang, let's go and find Yan Zhendong."

"it is good!"

Under Wang Yu's leadership, Lin Ming soon saw Yan Zhendong who had just finished his performance at a corner of the street.

There were quite a few onlookers around, but most of them only applauded and did not give money.

Seeing this, Lin Ming didn't step forward immediately, but whispered instructions to Wang Yu beside him.

"Brother Wang, go to the restaurant in front and order a table for me. I'll be there in a while!"

"it is good!"

Wang Yu agreed and went to handle it.

When the crowd dispersed and Yan Zhendong packed up his things and prepared to leave, Lin Ming stepped forward and stopped him.

Yan Zhendong looked at Lin Ming warily.

"you are?"

Lin Ming cupped his hands, and said quite sincerely:

"Master Yan?! Lin Ming, I have heard for a long time that your Yan family's golden bell jar and iron shirt are so powerful in the world. I want to treat Master Yan to a meal. I have already arranged for someone to order the meal at the restaurant in front. I don't know if Master Yan will agree Appreciate it?"

"You know my iron cloth shirt from the Yan family?! Want to treat me to dinner?!"

Yan Zhendong was astonished, full of disbelief.

After he came to Foshan, he suffered a lot. It was the first time he heard that someone knew him in this place, and knew that he was Yan's Tiebushan!
"That's right, Master Yan, please show me your face!"

Lin Ming invited again, raised his hand, pointed to the restaurant over there, led the way ahead, and said:

"this way please!"

Yan Zhendong also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Ming's gourd, so he followed.

The two arrived at the restaurant, Wang Yu had ordered a table of good food and drink, and the food and drink had already been served, Yan Zhendong and Lin Ming sat down as guests and hosts.

Wang Yu also sat aside.

Lin Ming took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Yan Zhendong, and toasted:

"Master Yan, I will serve this cup first as a respect."

After drinking a glass of wine, he continued:

"Please, I'm a straight-forward person. In fact, when I invite you to dinner, I just want to invite you to teach martial arts at my food store. I don't know if you agree?!"

Only then did Yan Zhendong's slightly frowned eyebrows relax, he picked up the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"I, Lao Yan, have been in Foshan for a while. To be honest, I am quite downcast. It is my luck to be appreciated by you. What's the reason to refuse?!"

"Master Yan, please speak quickly! Eat the food, eat the food...Brother Wang, you're welcome, let's eat together."

While the three of them were eating, Lin Ming also directly mentioned the matter of the Shahe Gang during the meal.

"Master Yan, our grain store has encountered a little trouble recently. There is a bastard gang called the Shahe Gang who came to forcefully collect money from the God of Wealth..."

Snapped!
Before Lin Ming could finish speaking, Yan Zhendong had already slapped the chopsticks on the table, puffing out his chest and pledging:

"Master, don't worry, since you think highly of me, Lao Yan, and invite me to teach martial arts, no matter whether he is from the Shahe Gang or the Qinghe Gang, as long as I have Lao Yan by his side, they will never let them step into the grain store." !"

"Okay, with Master Yan's words, I can rest assured!"

……

After finishing the meal, Lin Ming took Yan Zhendong to the grain shop, and introduced him to the shopkeeper and other shop assistants.

The guys in the store heard that he had recruited a new martial arts instructor. Everyone practiced martial arts with Huang Feihong, and they thought they were no worse than ordinary people.

Suddenly a martial arts instructor came out, and these people were naturally dissatisfied.

Yan Zhendong glanced over and saw this as well. He took a step forward, cupped his fists and said:

"Since my boss invited me to teach martial arts, I naturally want to give everyone a hand. I don't know which brother will come out to teach me?!"

"I……"

……

"I……"

Almost at the same time, six or seven guys shouted together.

The few of them looked at each other, and when they were about to select one of them, Yan Zhendong's voice had already reached their ears.

"Since these brothers want to teach you something, let's come together!"

Yan Zhendong's behavior made it clear that he looked down on them. A trace of anger appeared on the faces of the brothers in the militia. One of them sneered and said:
"Since Coach Yan said so, don't blame our brothers for being rude!"

(End of this chapter)