After rushing into the store, the "bangbang" fights there. Neither side has any tricks. The washbasin chopping boards and other things are flying. It looks quite a big battle, but the injuries are not too serious.

Although the two shop owners were brave, they were few after all, and they were squeezed into the corner while fighting. Although they relied on the quickest guy in their hands, they were unable to get close to them, but if no one cares about it, it would be a matter of minutes to lose.

Originally, Zhang Yifei was preparing to leave when he saw this, but when he thought about it, he felt that it would be better to help him. It was not out of justice, but he might have to take root here for a long time in the future. The meat factory is not only an enterprise organized by the company, but also as the "boss" of this company, he himself must have many benefits - at least after the end of the world, when everyone can't eat, he can still raise a group of people.

So he still wants to run this factory well - both others and yourself are beneficial.

Zhang Yifei and his second uncle have been doing business, knowing that there are tricks in any industry. Even if you grab other people's things, whether you can straighten out the paths and manage them well is a different matter. The only shortcut to clarifying the path is to ask those who really know what they are. No matter what business or what industry, experts know much more than laymen.

Zhang Yifei himself has never done meat processing at all, and he knows nothing about the various things inside, and none of his friends and relatives are good at it.

It’s nothing wrong to be amateurs and make more friends.

He helped the meat shop owners and took care of each other, so he was naturally a friend. Not to mention anything else, at least the meat supply channels can help Zhang Yifei a lot, saving him a lot of trouble.

Do it when you think about it.

The moment he decided again, Zhang Yifei and Lei Feng possessed him, opened the car door and walked out of it, quickly squeezed past the onlookers and went forward and drank at the several gangsters: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yifei's loud shout scared several gangsters. When they turned around and saw that it was not a policeman, they breathed a sigh of relief. Then they all looked at Zhang Yifei with a look of silly eyes.

"I thought it was a policeman, damn it." A bastard spitted on the ground while speaking.

They dare to be so blatant because they have heard that the whole city has been in a mess recently and there are not so many police forces to care about small matters like them.

But after all, the chaos has just come out, and no one can be so sure that they will not be arrested if they do bad things. The original social order is still majestic, and they are still feeling uneasy when they commit the crime.

But when I saw that the person who came was not the police but the nosy silly Erdan, a few people laughed. They were shocked just now, but now they were laughing and crying.

"There are still nosy people!" The man came over with a steel bar and rod, "Get out of here quickly, can you hear me?"

"I haven't met someone who meddled in other people's business for many years." Another person also walked over as he spoke. Because of Zhang Yifei's appearance, the house temporarily quit. The onlookers around him were also unique to the Chinese people. They all had sympathy, calmness, gloating, and indignation, and all kinds of expressions - but they didn't stand up.

"That person, my friend, I... forget it, I won't talk nonsense!" Zhang Yifei thought about words at first, but he felt it was too troublesome. At that moment, he punched the person closest to him and smashed it.

In this downtown city, Zhang Yifei didn't want to cause death. The punch also took seven or eight points of strength, but even so, it was much stronger than ordinary people. At that moment, the person holding the stick was hit on the bridge of his nose. He heard a "crack" and the person flew backwards and lay on the ground without moving.

The second person reacted and stabbed him on the shoulder with a knife. Zhang Yifei grabbed his wrist and broke his arm with a little force. Then he took off his knife with his other hand and grabbed the hilt of the knife falling in the air, throwing it into the air and stabbed one of the several gangsters surrounding the butcher shop owner in the room.

At that moment, screams burst into tears one after another.

The seven were instantly solved almost half of them - the remaining four were a little dumbfounded, and the expression on one of the faces was stunned before they could change - and they still maintained the expression of being stupid.

"Get out, take your people." After not having time to follow the gangsters and deal with the three of them, Zhang Yifei waved his hand inside.

There were four people standing inside, but there were two butcher shop owners holding machetes behind them. The number of people had turned four to three, and they had no advantage at all - and it was obvious that Zhang Yifei could kill them all by himself.

These people are gangsters, but not fools. After hearing Zhang Yifei's shouting, hesitated for a moment, then raised his injured companion and left with resentment. When passing by Zhang Yifei, the leader of the gangster wanted to say something harsh in the international practice, but as soon as he opened his mouth and met Zhang Yifei's eyes, he couldn't speak.

Then his companion pulled his clothes, and several people accelerated their pace and squeezed through the crowd silently.

When the onlookers saw that the fun was no longer there, they dispersed like birds and beasts.

When the crowd had gone far away, the owners of the two butchers came naturally to thank him. After a while of greeting, they left a phone call. After Zhang Yifei said that "I have something to do in the future, I have a relationship," he established the first level of relationship.

Zhang Yifei has not asked about business matters at the moment. There are opportunities to ask for advice on this thing in the future, and he asked questions after helping him here, which seems too utilitarian and not like this.

Sometimes things seem orderly only when you take your time.

After chatting with the two bosses for a while, Zhang Yifei said he was busy and drove away amid their thanks. He had already reached the eastern suburbs. He drove a little more than a kilometer ahead and was the "Rumbrella Food Processing Factory".

But when Zhang Yifei arrived at the entrance of the factory that occupied a considerable area, he found that the place had been under great security.

The security guards at the door are no longer the kind of old men over fifty years old. Not only are they all replaced by young and middle-aged men, but they are also well matched with electric batons. Not only at the door, but also many patrolling around the factory walls.

These security guards all looked like a bandit-like look. They should be the boss of the company who spent a lot of money to gather from the surrounding area. They should have promised some other things. Just looking at their appearance, these people are much more powerful than the little gangsters they just met. It seems that the boss of this factory is another smart person who believes in the rumors of the doomsday and wants to retain the power to store grain in the doomsday.

It's a pity that he is an ordinary person.

In this world, no matter how much an ordinary person thinks about it, it will be of no use when he is targeted by parasitic tissue.

Comparing force, relationships, and forces above... No matter what, the parasitic organization laughs without saying a word.

Zhang Yifei, the meat processing factory, will definitely be able to win, but it will be a little bit clear to see how to win. However, it seems that he is still going to ask about the situation first and meet with their boss to talk.

Even if you want to come to martial arts, you have to be polite first and then soldiers. While celebrating this ritual, it is actually the process of checking the information.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Zhang Yifei walked away, but before the people on his side could reach the factory gate, the security guard saw him walking straight and stopped him.

"What are you doing? Is there a newly printed work card?" Several security guards were very dedicated, so dedicated that they felt a little alert. While speaking, three people gathered around and did not let him approach the factory gate area at all. It was obvious that someone had been here recently for trouble.

"I'm here to discuss business with your boss." Zhang Yifei was straightforward.

"What business?" The security guard who asked looked at him, the Po Jetta, and the meaning was very obvious - at your level, what business can you talk about?

"I want to talk about the purchase." Zhang Yifei had no expression.

"If you don't sell, leave quickly!"
Chapter completed!