The life of a villain in a courtyard

"I noticed that the fresh food supermarket you opened is doing pretty well. I guess you must have made a lot of money recently!"

This is indeed true. The supermarket has only been open for more than half a month, but it has already made more than 40,000 yuan. Because all the goods are produced by the space, it is a completely cost-free business. If this continues, the initial investment cost will be recovered in less than half a year.

"Why, you have the same idea?"

"That's right. You don't have to worry about me affecting your business. You are in Dongcheng District, and my store is in Xuanwu. Our two stores are so far apart that it won't have any impact on you."

"This……"

Su Yun pretended to think for a moment and thought that it was not impossible.

"Okay, but what does this have to do with working with me?"

"Why not? I heard that you know the city leaders. I just came back from Hong Kong Island and I don't know much about the situation in the city. Can you help me find them and also help me contact the supply channels behind you? After the matter is done, I will give you... I will give you 10,000 yuan. What do you think?"

When it comes to ten thousand yuan, Xu Damao seems to be bleeding profusely.

"Ten thousand? Forget it. I have something else to do and I'll leave first."

"Hey! Wait! If it's not enough, we can talk about it! Just tell me how much you want."

The duck in your mouth can't run away! You must stop him no matter what.

"You can ask me to help you, but I want 30% of the profits."

"30%? No, no! You're asking for too much. I can only give you 10% at most."

After some bargaining, the two finally agreed on 20%.

"Okay, 20%! But you have to do it as soon as possible, otherwise if someone else gets there first, I won't take responsibility for it!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it in a minute."

As they were talking, the boss brought the breakfast they ordered. After Su Yun finished eating, he left on the pretext of running errands.

Xu Damao looked at Su Yun walking away with anger in his eyes. That was 20% profit, 20%! He was not satisfied with 10,000 yuan. He really wanted too much.

"Uncle Xu, I'm back."

Bang Geng walked over reeking of alcohol, his hair was messy, there were red lipstick marks on his neck, and he smelled of cheap powder.

"You still remember to come back? It's already so late!"

Xu Damao was very dissatisfied with this. He thought that one could drink and play with women at any time. There was never a shortage of women around him when he was in Hong Kong Island. But one had to understand the situation clearly. Making money was the most important thing now.

"It's only eight o'clock, right? When I was in Hong Kong Island, I always slept until noon."

Xu Damao has no temper for this guy. This guy is a complete piece of shit! He doesn't listen to me, and doesn't do what I say. I'll find a chance to kick him out, so that he won't get into trouble someday.

"Boss, give me a bowl of tofu pudding and three fried dough sticks."

"okay!"

"Eat quickly, and then come with me to do something."

……

"You said Xu Damao also wants to start a fresh food supermarket business?"

"Yes, I don't think he looks like he's pretending. Besides, the fresh food supermarket business is really good, so it's not surprising that he would be tempted."

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry about what happens next. I'll take care of it."

After Su Yun left, Lou Xiao'e picked up the phone and dialed a number and said something.

"Master, this is it!"

Xu Damao got off the cart with Banggeng. In front of them was a warehouse of more than ten acres. He had already inquired about it and found out that this was also a warehouse of a factory, but it was not profitable now and was no longer in use.

Xu Damao got out of the car and carefully adjusted his suit. He also put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking a bit like a gentleman but a villain.

"Wait! Who are you?"

The old man guarding the door saw the two people from a distance.

"Old man, we are here to discuss business, let the person who can make the decision come out."

Bang Geng is not polite at all when he speaks.

The old man looked up and saw that he exuded the temperament of a gangster. He had seen a lot of people like this. Then he looked at Xu Damao. He seemed like a decent human being, but birds of a feather flock together. Anyone who could hang out with such a person was definitely not a good person.

In this way, Xu Damao was labeled.

"Our warehouse manager is not here. Please come back another day."

"Another day! Do you know where we are from? Hurry up and call your director..."

Xu Damao grabbed the stick and glared at him fiercely, saying that he was a person who was always causing trouble but could not do anything helpful.

"Uncle, this is the call from the Friendship Hotel. We have something very important to discuss with your director. Please wait for him to come back and tell him about it."

"Row."

The old man replied impatiently and went back to the house.