Chapter 16, I call you brother and you call me uncle

Even though I have thousands of words in my heart, I can’t speak them out!

Because once you open your mouth, you can't stop talking like a river, like a broken dam...

“Wow, that smell!”

Li Zehua took out their cell phones and called each of them. After finally sending them all away, he returned to the private room and barely touched any of the food on the table.

"Waiter, pack it up."

He didn't mind, but was having a hard time twisting a few take-away boxes. He still had half a bottle of 53℃ left, so how long would it take to finish it? He looked at the time and it was only a little after six o'clock, so he reached out to stop a car...

"You shouldn't have come."

"Now that you're here, what can you do?"

"Humph, I think you are just asking for trouble!"

"Stop talking nonsense and fight!"

"Two and a half kilograms of liquor, and as much beer as you want. Would I be afraid of you?!"

Yang Zhichao was furious. The defeated general still dared to speak bravely. He pulled out tables and chairs and placed them outside the store. He did not forget to turn around and say hello, "Dad, make the bed later. My brother is going to sleep here tonight."

Yang Zhichao's parents were busy, and upon hearing this, they smiled and said, "Drink less, don't hurt the child."

Li Zehua snorted twice and sneered to express his disdain, then use actions to prove everything.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

Under Yang Zhichao's shocked gaze, he finished one or two glasses of wine, his mouth wide open for a long time, unable to let go, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "Brother, if you have any difficulties, just tell me, my parents are here too, I will definitely do my best to help you!"

It was probably still about the 50,000 yuan. Although he and Li Zehua had known each other for less than a year, he admired the latter's attitude towards people. So he decided to help if he could.

"I'm fine." Li Zehua was stunned. "Are you scared? To tell you the truth, I'm here for revenge today!"

"Am I afraid of you?"

Yang Zhichao swallowed his saliva and saw that he had filled his second glass. So fierce?
Quickly persuade, "Drink less, come, eat some peanuts."

After two cups of wine, Li Zehua finally got down to business. "Brother Chao, what I'm going to say next may be a bit presumptuous. Please don't be offended whether it works or not, and don't try to persuade me. If you're a brother, please help me."

Yang Zhichao thought, that's it. A penny can make a hero fail, let alone tens of thousands. Just as he was about to call his mother over, he heard Li Zehua continue,
“I plan to start a business!”

"Pfft~cough cough." Yang Zhichao was confused. This was not what the script said.

"you listen to me!"

After Li Zehua told Yang Zhichao the whole story, Yang Zhichao was even more confused. "No, where did you get the one million? And for investment, you are not drunk, right?"

Li Zehua came to him on purpose after careful consideration. In this society, one cannot fight alone.

As the saying goes, one good man needs three helpers.

One teapot with four cups~
“The money will be in place in a week at most.”

Fearing that he would worry, she pointed at the food and drinks on the table and said, "Today we are going to meet the investors, and the matter has been roughly settled. Otherwise, I would not be willing to eat these."

He saw all of Yan Jianmin and Zheng Huai's courtesies today. There was nothing else going on except stocks. If he managed it well, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the God of Wealth.

Yang Zhichao reluctantly believed it, "Then what can I do to help?"

"Delivering food will be hard work in the early stages. I know some people here. Once the deal is done, I plan to organize everyone and form a team to work together. Only in this way can we gain a firm foothold." Li Zehua elaborated on his plan. "And you have a calm personality and are generous. You are tall and strong, and you can drink a lot. I plan to set up a marketing team to challenge the strong to open up the market and charge into battle. Now we need a boss. Do you want to join us?"

"Why do I feel unreliable?" Yang Zhichao pondered and was stunned, "This doesn't feel like a team, it feels like a gang."

"Don't worry about the details. We are definitely good law-abiding citizens."

Li Zehua recalled what he had seen and heard during the Thousand Groups War and the era of the three major food delivery companies in his previous life. He had to prepare early in this life.

What's more, Alibaba next door has long told him through practical actions what advantages it will bring to have an invincible army of salesmen in the fierce commercial competition in the streets and alleys.

Yang Zhichao was his first choice. Putting aside other things, just with that physique, who would dare to move against him?
Tear up the competitor's promotional posters, block the competitor from entering, beat up the opponent... ahem ~ fighting, not going to happen.

"I'll have to think about this carefully."

Yang Zhichao took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, but I have to consider whether I can help you."

He was happy to see his brother getting rich, but he was unsure about getting involved in an industry he had never been involved in. What if he couldn't help?
"There's no rush, there's still time."

Li Zehua did not urge him, "Come on, have a drink. Anyway, you can think about it when you have nothing to do. If there is anyone suitable around you, please recommend one to you."

Who doesn’t like a burly man from Northeast China?
Three or five people gathered on a street, shouting and killing as they rushed forward, leaving behind propaganda slogans all over the street, all of which belonged to them!
A few competitors were hiding in the corner, shivering, and letting their posters be trampled in the mud without daring to move. The scene was exciting just thinking about it.

Yang Zhichao subconsciously raised his glass and said, "Cheers to our CEO Li's bright future!"

I regretted it right after I finished drinking it. I thought something was wrong and immediately got angry. “You lied to me!”

Li Zehua was intoxicated in the beautiful fantasy of starting a business, and was stunned. "What did I lie to you about?"

Yang Zhichao looked aggrieved. "Last Friday, you passed out after three bottles of beer, and I was the one who sent you back to your rental house. How dare you drink white wine today? And you still dare to say you didn't lie to me!"

Li Zehua laughed, "You don't understand this, I have a special physique. I can drink a thousand glasses of liquor without getting drunk, but I will pass out after three bottles of beer."

"Is there such a thing? I don't believe it!"

Yang Zhichao was confused for a while, looking at his physique from left to right, doesn't it look like him?

But the empty bottle of wine didn't lie, and turned around and shouted, "Dad, bring out two bottles of Erguotou!"

He was also very angry and was determined to get Li Zehua drunk and then mock him!
But after three or five cups, the mood becomes, "Dad, come quickly, I can't take it anymore."

It was past dinner time and the business in the store was not busy. Yang Zhichao's father was a heavy drinker on weekdays, and when he saw the two of them toasting each other, he felt itchy and anxious.

He strode up when he heard the call, holding a plate of braised meat in his hand, "Come, I'll drink with you too."

I thought to myself that my father and I have never failed since we came to this place, far away from our hometown. People around us get a headache when they see them sitting at the table and raising their glasses.

He glanced at Yang Zhichao, who was almost shrinking under the table, with a look of disgust on his face, and shouted, "You are useless. Make room for me."

"Hello uncle, I'll drink first as a sign of respect."

"Here, have another drink."

"Uncle, don't just eat the food, why don't you drink some wine?"

Yang Zhichao's father managed to cope with it reluctantly. Fortunately, his face was a little dark and he didn't look drunk. But now he was very nervous and thought that he had met a tough guy and that he was completely doomed today.

Li Zehua drank the wine quickly and eagerly, just like boiled water. How could he be prepared?
After another drink, he felt dizzy and forced himself to greet, "Xiu Fen, don't be busy. My little brother is here today. It's fun. You should come over too and have a drink."

Good guy~
They are indeed a family, so neatly put together...

(End of this chapter)