Liu Xiangyang shook his head. Although he understood Fang Chen's thoughts, he still felt it was a pity.

Not to mention the five hundred yuan is gone, and depending on the situation, it will be several hundred dollars less.

"I quite agree with Wawa's idea. Why should we give them face? Such bad guys should be beaten to death with one fist!"

"Yes, smash him to death with one fist!"

Look at Su Yan and Li Qiming, one big and one small, one black and one white, two completely different fists.

Fang Chen and Liu Xiangyang couldn't help but grin. Their fists were big enough to hit someone to death. As for Su Yan?

hehe!

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You can never make enough money. If this is gone, you just have to work hard to make more." Liu Xiangyang said with a smile.

After saying that, Liu Xiangyang walked to the front of the stall again, greeted him warmly, and seemed to work harder than before.

Fang Chen scratched the back of his head, knowing that Da Ya might be really unhappy this time.

However, he believed that Da Ya was not angry with him, but just a little reluctant to part with the money.

Sighing lightly, there is nothing right or wrong about this matter. I can only say that the concepts are slightly different, and sometimes the upper and lower teeth fight. Arguments are inevitable.

And he also believed that Da Ya would not take this matter seriously and it would be over soon.

Xiaonan returned to the stall dejectedly and told Qiangzi and others what happened.

Everyone fell silent immediately.

"This is such a shame. I kindly came to give him money, but he still doesn't want it!" Xiong Er said sternly.

"Then don't blame me, it was me who gave him face! He didn't want it himself! A few little kids have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"

Xiong Er rolled up his sleeves and took out a machete from under the table.

Before he could draw out his knife, a strong hand held him down. He looked up and saw that it was Qiangzi.

"Qiangzi! You!" Xiong Er suddenly became angry and anxious!

"This is not the time to take action." Qiangzi said in a deep voice.

"The bullying has gone to the head, isn't it time to take action?" Xiong Er's nose trembled in anger.

Anyone who is familiar with Xiong Er knows that Xiong Er is now extremely angry.

"Are you seeking wealth, or do you just want to show your bravery for a while and then run away?" Qiangzi asked.

After hearing this, Xiong Er felt like a punctured balloon, his anger instantly deflated, and his hands drooped down weakly.

If this was what Hadron asked him ten or fifteen years ago, it might be the latter answer.

But at such an old age, he is still fooling around in the market, for what? Isn’t it just money?

Only a young man would think that he comes out to hang out for the sake of loyalty, for being awesome, and because others don't dare to mess with him.

Now if he could find a state-owned factory to officially recruit him, then only a fool would come out to hang out in the world and live a life without a meal.

"If you go now, you will definitely be seeking death. If trouble breaks out, you will only run away." Qiangzi said quietly.

"Then what do you think we should do? We can't just do this and watch others make a fortune!" Xiong Er asked angrily.

Cang Gray's eyes were also looking straight at Qiangzi. He had run out of moves for a long time and could only wait for Qiangzi to think of a solution.

"Let's just do this first. If we don't just put lottery tickets into the grid, I don't believe we can really do it." Qiangzi said.

Hearing this, Xiong Er and Cang Hui immediately let out a sigh of relief. They went around and around, but they still had this idea.

But if you think about it carefully, since you can't fight, what else can you do besides this idea?

Three days later.

Looking at Fang Chen's side, it was still bustling with people, surrounded by mountains and seas, and crowded. Then looking at their side, it was still the same, deserted and miserable. The eyes of Qiangzi and the three of them seemed to have flames shooting out.

"This is fucking unreasonable. It's all about robbing prizes. Why are there so many of them and we only have two or three big cats and kittens here." Xiong Er couldn't help but cursed.

Qiangzi and Canghui took a deep breath. This time they felt that what Xiong Er said made sense.

There is no reason for this.

Fang Chen, who was in the distance, had a sneer on his face. Although he was just trying to get prizes, he had already established brand benefits. As long as he didn't overdo it, these regular customers would not choose anyone else's.

The reason is very simple. For the same two restaurants with similar taste and price, if one is an old restaurant and the other is a new one, as long as the old restaurant is not full every day, you have to queue up for a table, otherwise the new restaurant will definitely not have many customers.

Furthermore, choosing the reward intensity is also a science. If it is too high, you will lose money, if it is too low, you will not make money.

When there was no competition, Fang Chen still chose a 70% rebate for the first two days. However, Qiangzi and the others wanted to attract customers away from Fang Chen, so they had to choose a higher level.

Only the intensity of the reward will be enough.

Obviously, Qiangzi and the others were not willing to pay this money.

Although they increased the base reward to 60 cents, the maximum prize remains the same, still 1,000 yuan.

But it's obvious that their efforts in arranging big prizes are less than Fang Chen's. For at least the past three days, I haven't heard of anyone winning a grand prize of 1,000 yuan there, not even 500 yuan.

Of course, this has something to do with the lack of people there.

Although Xiaonan's operation attracted a group of people away, when they got there, they found that they couldn't draw any big prizes, so these people came back again.

This is the famous true fragrance theorem.

The entry time is later than Fang Chen, and the rewards are not as strong as Fang Chen. It is not surprising that Qiangzi and the others are like this.

In the final analysis, they are just a bunch of gangsters who can kill, kill, and extort. How can they do business better than Fang Chen?

"Boss Qiangzi, you can't do this, it's only six cents, not even five yuan!"

"That's right, Boss Qiangzi, you can't do this without a grand prize."

"Boss, you are much older than the little boss opposite, but you are not as grand as the little boss opposite!"

…

Listening to these accusations, Qiangzi's face turned blue, white, red and black!

"Go away, if you want to play or not!"

Qiangzi slammed the prize plate in his hand, and the broken pieces of paper flew everywhere, hitting several people like a heavy rain.

Looking at Qiang Zi, his eyes were red and his expression was ferocious, as if he wanted to eat people.

Only then did a few people remember that the person in front of them was Qiangzi, who had a reputation for evil. Qiangzi's kind words and smiles on his face in the past few days actually made them forget about this incident for a moment.

A few people didn't even dare to say harsh words and left in dejection.

Looking at Fang Chen, Qiangzi said word by word: "Fuck you tonight, I can't bear it anymore!"

Hearing this, Xiong Er and Cang Hui couldn't help but feel comfortable.

Is this right?

This is their style. It was too frustrating before.

…

In the evening, go home.

The house is already filled with hard vegetables, braised pork ribs, braised carp, pork head, and Fang Chen’s favorite, pig tail.

At the dinner table, Fang Chen skillfully spit out a few pig tail bones, and then asked knowingly: "Have you paid your wages today?"

"It's done, it's done, you've been smart all day long, and mom even won five yuan today." Liu Xiuying said with a smile.

Fang Aiguo frowned. He was about to say that Liu Xiuying was playing cards again, but then he thought about it. He just bought a literary collection today, and he immediately lost his confidence and had to dig into the rice in the bowl.

Fang Chen curled his lips slightly, and when he saw the situation at home, he knew it was time to pay wages.

Every time the family pays wages, there will be a good tooth ceremony. Sometimes, there are even rich meals for several days in a row.

It's just that this kind of good life can never last forever. After the good days are over, there will be hard times.

Eating glutinous rice bran is not a big deal, but corn crumbs and pickles are indispensable. If you want to eat meat again, it depends on how lucky your mother is. If you win money, you will naturally get something good. If you lose money, you will be lucky.

Then I can only go to grandma's house to make a living.

Sometimes, Fang Chen himself goes crazy because he can't just spend the money. As the saying goes, if you don't have enough food, you won't have enough clothes, you will suffer poverty unexpectedly.

But my two parents don't seem to have any concept of money. As for saving some money, it doesn't exist. It's impossible in this life.

He remembered that in his previous life, the money for his college education was given by his grandfather.

"Life is hard in the factory now. This time the salary is actually over half a month in arrears, and I heard that the shift will be done in a few days, and the last day will be a day off." Liu Xiuying muttered dissatisfied.

"It's better here. After all, the factory newspaper still has to be published every day, but the salary is said to be lower again." Fang Aiguo also sighed.

Fang Chen blinked, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This kind of life is actually pretty good. Once this year is over, the factory will have another two or three years of prosperous times.

It was not until 1994 that the situation completely declined and plummeted thousands of miles.

Some of them were waiting for recruitment in 1994 when they were young.

The training courses had all ended, but suddenly news came out that the factory was not recruiting workers.
To be continued...