The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

in the afternoon.

The Ding brothers rode their bicycles to each village to inform the village chief.

According to Chang Wei, the price was 27 yuan per load. Those who were willing to help deliver the pigs to their homes would pay an extra yuan for each pig. Qin Huairu and Qin Huaifeng were waiting at home to receive the pigs and get weighed and paid.

Chang Wei went to find Qin Zhengchuan. Qin Zhengchuan was an expert at making kangs, so it was only right for him to be responsible for building the stove in the shop.

When I arrived at Qin Zhengchuan's house, I saw him and Qin Zhenghe enjoying the cool under a tree in front of the door. They were sitting on small stools with their butts sticking out and their heads down.

Chang Wei walked over and took a look. It turned out that he was playing chess, Cannon and Little Soldiers, which he often played when he was a child.

"Uncle Chuan, Uncle He, are you free?"

The two were so engrossed in the game that they only reacted when they heard Chang Wei talking.

"Awei is here! Come and sit down, and watch me defeat the third brother in a crushing defeat." Qin Zhengchuan gave up the small stool under his butt, squatted on the ground and said with a smile.

"Awei, ask your Uncle Chuan if he can beat me in two games out of ten. Hey, not even close." Qin Zhenghe grinned and exposed his weakness directly.

Listening to their bickering, Chang Wei smiled brightly and handed each of them a cigarette. I'm not here to watch them play chess, nor to watch them bicker, so I got straight to the point.

"Uncle Chuan, will you be okay tomorrow?"

Qin Zhengchuan looked up at Chang Wei and said, "It's okay. I've finished my work in the fields. There's nothing else to do. Ah Wei, I heard that you opened a shop in the city. Are you planning to ask me to decorate it for you?"

He had heard Qin Zhengshan say that there was a shop in Changwei City, and he guessed that he was asking him if he had any problems, and that he must be asking for his help.

Chang Wei said with a smile. "Uncle Chuan, you are so prophetic, right? But I'm not renovating the shop. The shop was just renovated before it was given to me. I want you to help me build a stove in the shop to scald pigs. I plan to open the shop on the 28th of this month."

Qin Zhengchuan nodded. "I was wondering why we collected so many pigs in the past two days. I have nothing to do tomorrow, so we should leave early. Time is a bit tight. We still need to buy bricks, cement and sand first, and the furnace needs to be aired after it is built."

"Okay, Uncle Chuan, I'll call you tomorrow morning." He's a professional, so it's right to listen to him. Chang Wei looked at Qin Zhenghe and asked, "Uncle He, are you free this afternoon? I want you to help make some fences and a door for the shop."

Qin Zhenghe threw away the chess piece in his hand and stood up. "Awei, I have some wood in my yard, and you are also a carpenter. What size do you want? Let's make it now."

There are serious matters, why play chess? Chang Wei is not someone else, he is my nephew's son-in-law, the shop will open in two days, how can I not help if I can!

Before Chang Wei could say anything, Qin Zhengchuan also stood up and urged him. "Ah Wei, Third Brother, let's go. I'm fine anyway, so I'll go and help too."

Chang Wei didn't expect that they were more enthusiastic than himself. The three of them hit it off and went to Qin Zhengchuan to work together.

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After two more days of hard work, it was the day before the opening.

The shop has been tidied up, the stove in the warehouse at the back has been set up, a large iron pot with a diameter of two meters has been placed on it, and the reinforced wooden door has also been installed.

A plaque has been hung on the shop's door, with the five big characters "Hui Min Pork Shop" written in a flamboyant style.

Chang Wei spent the whole morning putting the partition in place. In the shop, Liu Qing and her daughter were cleaning.

He walked out and stood at the door of the shop, ready to smoke a cigarette, looking around the market. It was very quiet at noon, and there was basically no one there. Currently, the Xidan market is only occupied for half a day in the morning, and no one is open in the afternoon...

Looking back at his butcher shop, Chang Wei raised his lips. He was very satisfied with the cleaned-up shop. It would open tomorrow...

Just then, four burly men came over and Chang Wei recognized them.

Brothers Zhao Biao and Zhao Hu and Wang Xiong and Wang Tu.

He is an enemy, or a colleague. I have already asked the owners of the other two pork shops in the market.

Even if you don't know them, you can guess that they really look like butchers, big and strong, and look fierce.

As the old saying goes, this kind of person is either a butcher or an executioner.

Chang Wei was just curious about how they got together. He had heard that the two families had been fighting for several years, and neither could do anything to the other. Although they ended up in a peace talk, they always glared at each other when they met, and their relationship was very bad.

But he soon realized that the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Neither of the two families could do anything to the other, they were equally matched. But I was a newcomer, and I was a weakling without a firm foothold.

I guess they wanted to cut the Gordian knot and drive me away in order not to affect their business...

But... am I, Chang Wei, a soft persimmon?

Zhao Biao walked up to Chang Wei and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

"Brother, this bowl of rice is not tasty. Considering that it is not easy for you, can you change the sign of your shop?"

The Xidan vegetable market is enough for them, the brothers, and Wang Xiong's family, and they don't want others to share a piece of the pie.

Liu Qing and Da Niu, who were cleaning the shop, saw this scene.

Liu Qing was holding a broom. Seeing that there was nothing to take, the big girl took out a cucumber as a snack from the package.

The two men trotted to stand beside Chang Wei, glaring at the four men.

Chang Wei ignored Liu Qing and her daughter. With him here, what could possibly happen? He looked at Zhao Biao, sneered, and slowly took his hand away.

Zhao Biao came here to demonstrate, so how could he let Chang Wei take his hand away so easily? He wanted to let him know how powerful he was.

His face flushed, and he tried his best to press his hand, but Chang Wei casually grabbed his wrist and took it away.

Moreover, his wrist that was grabbed was in severe pain, and his eyes were full of shock and fear when he looked at Chang Wei.

They knew that the other party was not afraid of their threats and demonstrations. This was a tougher guy than themselves. They had also practiced and knew that they could not deal with Chang Wei in terms of force...

Chang Wei smiled slightly, took his hand away and let it go, saying calmly, "Everyone, I don't want to cause trouble. The sales volume of such a large vegetable market is enough for three companies to share. As for how much you sell, it depends on your ability."

Zhao Hu was an impatient person, and Zhao Biao had his back to him, so he couldn't see his elder brother's expression. When he heard Chang Wei's words, he became anxious.

"Kid, don't be so ungrateful." As he said this, he rushed forward and tried to grab Chang Wei's collar.

Zhao Biao had no time to stop him, and just waved his hand and uttered a word. "Return..."

I saw that Zhao Hu had returned, and he came quickly and left even faster.

Chang Wei just made a move in an instant.

One palm!

Zhao Hu flew backwards four or five meters before landing.

The pupils of the three people present shrank, and Zhao Biao hurried to help his brother Zhao Hu up. "Huzi, are you okay?"

Zhao Hu quickly touched his chest and found that it didn't hurt at all. It was just that his buttocks had landed on the ground, which was a little painful. He rubbed his buttocks. "Brother, I'm fine."

Chang Wei took out a cigarette and lit it slowly, then spoke slowly. "Speak nicely. I don't care about others, but with me, you'd better hold back. Otherwise, next time, I won't hold back."

Zhao Biao was amazed at Chang Wei's kung fu. In his eyes, he could make something as light as a feather. He had only heard from his master that this skill was rare in a century.

He couldn't help but admire him, and walked forward with Zhao Hu to clasp his fists. "Thank you for your mercy, brother. Today we are the brothers Meng Lang. From now on, everyone will sell more or less based on their own abilities, but tomorrow I will reduce the price for promotion. Goodbye!"

After saying this, the two brothers turned and left.

At this time, Wang Xiong and Wang Tu, who had been silent, stepped forward and clasped their fists. "Brother, we will also reduce prices and promote sales tomorrow. I hope you can hold on."

After saying that, he turned and left.

They were able to fight the Zhao Biao brothers on equal terms, on the one hand, in a fight, neither side could do anything to the other. Another point was that they both had regular customers. I don't believe that Chang Wei, a newcomer, can hold on. He also knew that he could make light of a heavy task. Since force was not enough, he would just use soft power to consume the opponent.

discount promotion?

Chang Wei's mouth corners raised.

How could I not be prepared? Besides, the price of meat in Xidan Market is 51 cents now. If the price can be reduced further, how much lower can it be than the 42 cents I sell at the market in town?

However, Zhao Biao is a good person. He knows when to advance and when to retreat, and he doesn't play dirty tricks.

Wang Xiong is a bit shady. From the beginning to the end, it was the Zhao Biao brothers who took the lead, and he kept silent in the back...

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