Chapter 457: Meditation (6)
The clerks looked at each other for a while, without speaking, and began to tidy up silently. In fact, the store had been cleaned and tidied by them many times. Besides, no one came in all day, so it was spotless, so there was no need to clean it as vigorously as usual.
But what troubled them was those goods. Because they had not expected this situation at all, based on the business trend of the previous two days, Fang Zhiqiang estimated that today might be better, so he prepared some more goods. The result was nothing at all.
Not sold. Some ordinary tomatoes, cucumbers, etc. are still available
Overnight, some other leafy vegetables and some fruits and meats, almost all of which are more expensive, are more difficult to preserve. The freezers in the store do not have much space to store these things. It is conceivable that these things will be used up overnight.
Fang Zhiqiang made a rough estimate and found that there were probably nearly 4,000 yuan worth of stuff.
In other words, they didn't make a penny today, and they were paid 4,000 yuan in subsidies.
No one spoke, everyone was looking at Fang Zhiqiang.
Fang Zhiqiang's heart was bleeding, not only because of the lost money, but also for the things that were wasted in vain. He has always been a frugal person and couldn't bear to see things being wasted. When he was busy with business, he would throw away whatever was lost.
Are they all necessary?
There are ways, but today these are completely wasted. These are the goods that he got up before dawn in the morning to buy in, and followed the employees to move boxes down and put them on the warehouse and shelves. But now, he
It must be thrown out by hand.
Throw it away. Fang Zhiqiang waved his hand and said without raising his head.
Several large boxes were filled with things that needed to be thrown away. Fang Zhiqiang and the clerks carried the boxes out and threw them into the large trash can on the roadside. The bald head just watched them busy in and out.
, it’s unclear whether the look in his eyes was teasing or ridicule. Of course he wouldn’t understand, that kind of look at him
It feels like his hard work has been wasted, and isn't his purpose just to make Fang Zhiqiang suffer losses until he can't hold on any longer? These boxes of things are Fang Zhiqiang's loss, but they are the results that Baldhead and the others want, so Baldhead naturally
He was very satisfied. He probably just thought Fang Zhiqiang didn't throw enough.
The clerks looked at them, their eyes full of hatred, but what could they do? Just a few of them, how could they fight against these people?
It didn't take long, and it was quickly tidied up. Fang Zhiqiang came out with everyone, locked the door, and prepared to go back.
Seeing them closing the store, Baldhead stood up, flexed his limbs, waved to the others, and said: Let's go, come back tomorrow morning. Looking at Fang Zhiqiang and the clerks, he actually smiled and said: Bye,
See you tomorrow.
This means that they will come again tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and possibly every day after that, of course, until their store is completely closed.
This was also expected by Fang Zhiqiang. From the phone call he had with Qin Xiaojun, he knew that Qin Xiaojun's purpose in asking them to come was to bring down this store. They would not stop until the store closed down.
Every day from now on, they would clock in and show up at the door of his store even more punctually than when they went to work.
Watching the bald heads and the others leaving, the clerks were so angry that their eyes were red. A timid girl weakly asked Fang Zhiqiang: Boss, what will we do tomorrow?
Fang Zhiqiang actually didn't know what to do. He just took it one step at a time. But he couldn't let these people see the depression in his heart. He still smiled and said: What should I do? Tomorrow will be normal.
What if they are still guarding the door?
Is there any way to prevent them from guarding it? Fang Zhiqiang said with a smile, with a bitterness that couldn't be hidden in his smile. As long as I didn't say that this store was closed, everyone would just go to work and do their own thing as usual, and I won't lose any of your salary.
point.
At this point, it is no longer just a matter of wages, it is related to the life and death of the entire store, and also related to their future. Who wants to see the hard work and results of their hard work wasted by such a group of rogues, and they should be in the future
How, who knows.
A little girl said bitterly: It would be better if it rains tomorrow to see if they can come. No! It will rain, snow, hail, and even small knives! These people will be soaked and frozen to death!
Fang Zhiqiang was so depressed that he couldn't help but laugh. After laughing, he felt bitter again: Although this was his first experience with the gangsters in Shanghai, he had heard of them before. They were ruthless and classy in what they did.
What he is afraid of is that these people can really come rain or shine, even if it is windy, rainy or snowy. What's more, Qin Xiaojun gave them two thousand yuan a day. What kind of work can get two thousand yuan a day, and they don't have to do anything, just go there
Just sit down and that's it.
After saying goodbye to everyone and telling everyone to be careful on the road, Fang Zhiqiang was about to drive back. A clerk couldn't help but remind him: Boss, you should be careful. Who knows if those people won't dare to do anything during the day and at night?
Secretly causing trouble for you?
Don't worry, it won't happen. Besides, I'm not afraid of a real fight. I trained with your boss back then, and my master was the famous Bruce Lee. Fang Zhiqiang felt that he was probably numb, but he could still joke at this time.
, even though he couldn’t even laugh.
He is not too worried that these people will use other methods. Qin Xiaojun has never seen anyone with the ability and brains elsewhere. He is very cunning and cunning enough to do this. He only wants to cause trouble for Fang Zhiqiang and does not want to cause trouble for himself.
Looking for trouble. Just like these people today, if they really get into a fight or something, then Fang Zhiqiang will definitely have reason to call the police. The police will no longer be able to sit idly by and ignore him. When the time comes, they will definitely pull him out and make him feel ashamed. So.
What did he call these people?
There is no need to do anything, just block it like this. Anyway, as long as Fang Zhiqiang's business is messed up, his goal will be achieved. Even if Fang Zhiqiang knows that he did it, so what, he just asked people to go over to Fang Zhiqiang
Sitting at the door is neither illegal nor criminal. That's why Fang Zhiqiang has such a headache but can do nothing. When he thinks of this, Fang Zhiqiang can't help but want to curse. He would rather do it with real swords and guns, and then end it
, and don’t want to suffer like this.
Having said that, the clerks were still worried and repeatedly told him to be careful. Fang Zhiqiang also told them to pay attention to themselves and call them immediately if anything happened. Of course, they would continue tomorrow morning. Then they drove back and returned to
In his messy shabby room, he didn't even eat anything, and he didn't want to eat anything at all, so he just threw himself on the bed.
Chapter completed!