Too many things kept surging in his mind, and most importantly, how to deal with this matter, and how to take the future, all of which made his mind as chaotic as a pot of porridge. He also wanted to calm down, but he couldn't do it. Finally, he simply found a cigarette and lay there facing the ceiling, smoking cigarettes one by one.
He almost didn’t sleep all night, and it wasn’t until about two o’clock that the physical exhaustion finally defeated him, and he was finally able to close his eyes. But not long after, it was four o'clock again, and the alarm woke him up again. At this hour he should get up and go restock. In the past, Fang Zhiqiang would always get up quickly and work against time. At that time, he had unlimited passion and felt that every day was meaningful. But at this moment, when he thought that the bald group was bound to come again, Fang Zhiqiang was almost discouraged.
He forced himself to get up, and after briefly washing himself, he drove to Siqian Street and went to purchase goods with the driver waiting there. Although there is a 99% chance that Bald Head will still come, Fang Zhiqiang can't just give up this store. Wouldn't that just fulfill the wishes of Bald Head and Qin Xiaojun? He must grit his teeth and persist until he can no longer hold on, but before that, he will not give up any efforts and will find a way to completely solve this matter.
Moreover, even if the bald man is blocked here and is not allowed to do business, there is nothing going on at the old store for the time being, and he will still continue to do business. Probably Qin Xiaojun felt that such a small store was not taken seriously at all. Since he had asked someone to investigate, he must have investigated clearly. He knew that Fang Zhiqiang's main money and energy was on the new store. As long as the new store was destroyed, Fang Zhiqiang would If you are strong, you won’t be able to hold on. Or maybe, he felt that the old store was slowly holding on, allowing Fang Zhiqiang to linger but had to be on tenterhooks, so that he could feel the thrill of revenge like a cat catching a mouse. So the old store hasn't encountered anything yet.
If the same situation as here on Siqian Street happens, Fang Zhiqiang doesn’t need to purchase goods. He probably will hit the wall directly.
After arriving at the market, we started to pick up the goods. Fang Zhiqiang almost didn't dare to have any hope for the business of the Siqian Street store. There were so many dishes left yesterday, and if Bald and the others came today, the result would be nothing more than throwing them away if they brought in new goods. So he only bought goods according to the business of the old store. For the new store, he only selected a few dishes that were no longer available, and he only dared to take a little of each.
These suppliers were already very familiar with him and roughly understood the amount of goods he received every day. Unexpectedly, he only ordered so much today, so he became curious: "Boss Fang, today What's going on? Isn't the business very good? The goods we received today are not even half of the usual ones. Shouldn't we find someone else to buy them from outside? Is it because we don't have all the goods or what's the problem?"
Fang Zhiqiang also onlyHe could smile bitterly, but he couldn't tell people that he was in such trouble, that he couldn't do business and didn't dare to order. He could only say vaguely: "No, no, everyone cooperates very well. But the store will make some improvements in the past two days. I'll order more after it's ready in a few days."
Even when the driver came to move the goods, he asked him in surprise: "Boss, why are there so few goods today? How can this be sold? "The driver left after loading the goods every day, so he had no idea what happened after yesterday. It was certainly strange to see that Fang Zhiqiang took so little goods.
It would be great to be able to sell these items. Fang Zhiqiang shook his head: "We don't need it for the time being, there is still stock in the store."
The driver drove the car, and the two of them went to the old store and put down the dishes. Liu Xiwen and another student were already waiting there, scrambling to transport the vegetables to the store.
Regarding the matter at the new store, Fang Zhiqiang never mentioned it to Liu Xiwen and the others. He did not want to affect them. At least the business of this store is still normal. But, I don’t know how many more days I can be normal.
Fang Zhiqiang must have been busy working together in the past. He was not in the mood today, so he smoked and looked at the store. He was thinking about the worst case scenario, what if the Siqian Street store If he can't open it, what can he do with just this store? Can the loan and Li Xiaoxiao's money be paid off, and how long will it take?
But this idea was denied by himself as soon as it came up: Qin Xiaojun wanted to completely defeat him, how could he leave such a store to give him a chance to survive. Once the store on Si Qian Street collapses, Qin Xiaojun will definitely attack this store, and immediately.
By then all his hard work will be in vain, and his whole person will be knocked back to his original shape, or even worse. Qin Xiaojun wanted him to go back to his hometown. Fang Zhiqiang felt like laughing when he thought about it: now he couldn't even go back even if he wanted to - when he left his hometown, he came with a debt of more than 500,000 yuan. Now he was asked to carry nearly 500,000 yuan in debt. Five million in debt? Can he go back? What should I do if I go back?
When thinking of this, Fang Zhiqiang clenched his teeth involuntarily.
After the goods were moved, he and the driver drove back to the Si Qian Street store. As soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the store, the driver was stunned: "Boss, what's going on?"
What is supposed to come always comes, and it comes quite early. This is Fang Zhiqiang’s evaluation of the bald group. Yesterday, I came here after finishing business for a while. Today, I came as early as the store employees. Fang Zhiqiang and the driver got out of the car and saw the scene in front of them: the same people as yesterday, still swarming the ground. Sitting in front of the store. It seems that they are prepared not to give them a penny of business. The few shop assistant girls probably didn't expect that not only would these gangsters come again today, but they would also come so early. One or two of them had pale faces and didn't know what to do.
"The gangsters are here to play rogue." Fang Zhiqiang said in an understatement: "Don't worry about so much, just take these goods in."
The driver is not as good as Fang Zhiqiang. Qiang was so calm and couldn't understand the situation. He was sweating. He reluctantly moved the box into the store with Fang Zhiqiang. His hands were shaking a little as he walked past the gangsters who were sitting silently.
The bald head watched them move the goods and said with a smile: "Do you want help?" He stretched his head and looked at the box: "Hey, why is it just this little? Is it enough to throw away at night?"
I have to say that this bald man is quite capable, and his words can make people want to die. Fang Zhiqiang could only pretend not to hear anything, carry the dishes in, arrange for employees to open the store and clean as usual, and welcome business.
Although looking at the scene in front of them, everyone knew that this day would only be the same as yesterday, and there would still be no business coming to the door.