at home.

Ma Lao Er took the phone in a daze and asked, "The third child asked me to talk about Mao, what do I have to say to him?" ”

“…… I don't know, anyway, he asked me to bring you a message, saying that we want to meet and talk. The friend replied softly.

Ma Lao Er pondered for a while, and immediately responded with a smile: "Okay, let's talk." But I can't go to him, I'll give him an address in the evening, and you can ask him to come. ”

"Okay, I'll talk to him later."

"Well, that's all."

After chatting for a while, Ma Lao Er didn't take this as an important matter, and still slept with his head covered.

……

The street names in Songjiang are very mixed, although most of them are named in Chinese, but there are also European categories. And this style is because the entire Ninth District is of many races, and there are people of all skin colors, so it will find a sense of belonging for residents in this kind of detail.

At half past eight in the evening, on Charried Street in the south city, the third child led two friends and was taken into a dilapidated building on the street.

On the third floor, everyone came to the crowded chess and card room full of smoke, and Ma Lao Er sat on a table inside, wearing cotton clothes, smiling and waving his hand: "Come, come and sit." ”

The third child bared his teeth, stepped up to meet him, and sat opposite Ma Er.

"Two laps?" Ma Lao asked while playing mahjong.

"Okay, let's play." The third nodded.

"Come, come over and play with us." Ma Lao Er shouted.

It didn't take long for the two guys to come out of the chess and card room, and they also sat at the table, and the four of them scrubbed mahjong and started playing.

After playing two rounds, Ma Lao Er didn't take the initiative to ask the third child why he was looking for himself, and only concentrated on playing mahjong. And when the third child saw that the other party was not talking about business, he could only take the lead in speaking: "Xiao Er, the matter of Dirt Street was originally over, and our two families went back and forth, and the loss in the end was not small." You see you came back this time, we didn't say anything, we didn't look for trouble, you cleaned up Yongdong two days ago, and Brother Hua didn't say anything, right? ”

"Thirty thousand." Ma Lao Er lowered his head and continued to play cards, but did not answer.

"As the old saying goes, harmony makes money." Lao San patiently continued: "You have kept the price of medicine so low, once the people who buy the goods get used to it, then everyone's profit margins will be compressed. To put it mildly, everyone is seeking wealth in this business, and no one wants to benefit sentient beings, right? Then let's fight like this, if you release the goods and hide in Tibet, our goods will not be easy to sell...... In the end, isn't that a lose-lose situation? ”

"Huh!" Ma Lao Er smiled, looked up at the third child and responded: "At the beginning, we were willing to be little brothers, willing to follow your butts and pick up food to eat, but you can't tolerate it, you have to put people to death." Now you're hurt, you're hurting, and you want to start talking again, is that possible? Hey, does Yuan Hua regard himself as a god, and thinks that Songjiang can sing Hallelujah by himself? Ha ha! ”

When the third child heard this, his face was also very ugly: "It's boring for you to say this, I want to talk about it, it's also for everyone's good." ”

"You really want to talk, don't you?" Ma Lao Er asked, stretching his neck.

"Then I don't want to talk about it, why am I here, playing mahjong with you?" The third smiled helplessly.

"Okay, then I'll talk about the conditions." Ma Lao Er buttoned the buttonhole, looked down at the mahjong and said: "The market in Songjiang is divided into two parts, the black block and the slag street are all given to us, and the rest is for you." Don't let your people come in and put their goods away, and I'll raise the retail price to the same price as you. ”

The third child was stunned for a long time when he heard this: "Are you kidding? ”

"Why am I so idle, make you laugh, who can give me the award?" Ma Lao Er took a sip of his e-cigarette.

The third child looked at Ma Lao Er with a blue face: "Then do you think we can agree to your proposal?" The most delicious food in the whole Songjiang is the Heijie area, and the slag street accounts for 70% of the shipments of Heijie. We'll give you all these two places, so Lao Tzu will drink the northwest wind? ”

"You have to talk about it, so I have to say what I think? You can disagree, and I didn't force you, did I? Ma Lao Er replied expressionlessly.

The third gritted his teeth and was silent.

"I'm wondering, Yuan Ke can't be the master on your side, what do you say you came to talk to me?" Ma Lao Er tilted his neck and looked at the third child, and his tone was full of mockery: "I don't care if you want five yuan, you have to declare it upward, you say, we have a Mao to talk about?" In this way, you go back and tell Yuan Hua that if he is really sincere, you let him come by himself, okay? ”

"What the do you mean?" The third child was despised and anxious on the spot, stood up and roared.

"Third brother, when will you grow up?" Ma Lao Er looked up at him and asked, "What's the matter, you still want to me?" ”

When the third child heard this, his heart was so aggrieved that he was about to explode, but when he remembered the purpose of his coming today, he could only endure it.

"I'm still the same sentence, if I want to talk, let Yuan Hua come over and divide the territory in person." Ma Lao Er smoked a cigarette, lowered his head and pushed the card and said: "It's paste, it's all the same, it's broken, add **...... Come, settle the money and go. ”

The third child clenched his fists, lowered his head and took out his wallet: "Second Ma, you are really becoming more and more like a big brother now?" ”

"That's not good, you can mess with me, I really lack a master negotiator like you."

"You're going to NM." The third child scolded, bowed his head and threw the money and said, "What you said, I'll go back and discuss it with Brother Hua." ”

"I'll wait for your news, third brother." Ma Lao Er took the money.

……

A few minutes later.

In the police car, the third child dialed Yuan Hua's phone: "Brother Hua, I saw Ma Er." ”

"What did he say?"

"He asked us to give him all the black street and the slag street."

“…… So what did you say? ”

"I didn't dare to say anything to death, so I said that I would discuss it with you first." The third child responded truthfully.

"Okay, I see, you can come back."

"Howler!"

With that, the two ended the call.

In the Grand Palace, Yuan Hua turned his head to look at Yongdong and said: "This Ma Lao Er is really floating, and he wants the entire Black Street and the right to release medicine from the Dirt Street." ”

"Huh." Yongdong smiled: "It's okay for this stupid bird to go to the planning area to be a thunderbolt, but he is still far from doing business and talking about business." ”

"What's next?" Yuan Hua asked.

"In this way, you let the third child ...... first." Yongdong muttered to Yuan Hua when he heard the sound.

……

At the gate of Courtyard No. 88, Qin Yu locked the motorcycle that the old cat borrowed him, and came to the door of the house with some dinner. But before they could get inside, they heard an unpleasant sound coming from inside the house.

"Xiangxiang, the night is so silent, I love you so deeply...... Come on, come on, I'll show you palmistry. ”

"Big Tooth, let go of me."

"Little old girl, don't push me."

“……！”

"Uh-huh???"

Outside the door, Qin Yu was instantly stunned when he heard the sound.