The Monster I Was Redeemed

Vol 2 Chapter 51: fishing

“Come and have a good chat in the house?”

The boss showed a business smile, opened his arms to give the messenger a hug, but was rejected.

“If you want to talk, talk quickly, don’t waste my time.”

“Well, let’s talk about business first.”

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts go around. After collecting money, the boss’s attitude towards the two of them took a 180-degree turn.

Enthusiasm that Jin Pingan thought he was dreaming.

The two followed the boss into the back room and followed the stairs to the basement.

“I’m sorry, brother, I don’t have any good products here. I will just see it.”

The boss poured a glass of beer for the messenger, and then poured another glass for Jin Ping An.

Jin Ping’an looked tangled. He didn’t expect that he would have it too. You must know that when he came over not long ago, the boss even asked him to beat him up, but now he is like a okay person.

In fact, this is the reality of the black zone. As long as there is money to be made, no matter how big an enemy is, you can temporarily let go.

Especially when the boss’s business is not very good, giving money is to his father.

Most people think that opening a tattoo shop in the black zone must be very profitable. After all, there are so many people who need tattoos.

If this kind of thought arises, I can only say that it is too naive.

Don’t think he doesn’t need money when he runs a tattoo shop.

It is true that tattoos are very profitable, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand per order.

Just do one or two orders a day, and you can earn a lot of money in a month.

But what about the real situation?

If you want to open a shop in this kind of place, you won’t be able to get along without worshipping the mountain, unless you have a hard-working idea.

Otherwise, people won’t pay the balance after the tattoo, what can you do?

Even if you worship the mountain, there will still be people who come to fight Baitiao, and most of them are under the mountain you worshipped. They are all ‘family members’.

I can’t get the cash by hitting Baitiao, and I have to pay a protection fee to the backer every month.

Sometimes I can’t open the pot because I’m poor, and I’m looking for a backer with white sticks to ask for money. People say that I don’t need to pay the protection fee for this month, so I can offset my tattoo money.

If the amount is too large, the protection fee will not cover it, so don’t even think about giving it quickly.

Backer will let you do a lot of ‘miscellaneous work’ for him before ‘reluctantly’ to help you collect the bills.

In the end, you will find that after opening a tattoo shop for half a year without earning a penny, I still have been used as a free labor force by others.

Want to resist?

When a dozen sturdy guys went to the station, their confidence lost 90% in an instant. They really wanted to be bloody, and they wouldn’t come to worship the mountain in the first place. They were right about that.

So some people seem to be tattoo artists, but they actually come to Jiuhua Outer City to beg for food by doing chores for others.

This is not only the tattoo industry, but also many industries.

This is the real situation on the road. Don’t expect that there will be the passionate brotherhood or the happy rivers and lakes in the movie. Some are just the real world of the weak.

In addition, the rise of new tattoo stickers has further squeezed the living space of tattoo shops.

The real old oilers have long been tattooed on their bodies, and most newcomers tend to have tattoo stickers that are easy to wash, and their tattoos are like a happy one.

This also indirectly leads to the worsening of the business of the tattoo shop.

So after seeing the banknotes in the envelope, the boss hurriedly took the two to the basement to talk in detail.

No way, poor.

“Since you are so anxious, brother, why don’t you tell me what kind of business it is?”

The boss took his own beer, raised his glasses to the two of them, and then took a sip.

Jin Ping An saw the other party toasting, and just about to pick up the glass, he was stopped by the messenger: “I heard that there are many people who came to your tattoo. I want to ask if you have seen this person.”

The messenger took out the previous sketch of Jin Ping An and pushed it over.

“Brother, it’s not interesting to inquire about this, you also know the foul-mouthed end of our business.”

The boss took his gaze back with just a glance.

He took another sip of wine and said mysteriously: “But for the sake of the deposit, I will make an exception and tell you the truth. This person has indeed been to the store, but I don’t know him.”

The messenger snorted coldly, “Do you still want this money?”

Judging from the micro-expression reaction of the boss seeing the portrait and tattoo, the boss must know this person.

Without systematic training, it is difficult for humans to control the neural responses of their facial muscles.

For example, when the police interrogate a prisoner, if the police guessed something wrong, the prisoner will subconsciously show a mocking look. This expression is very short, even less than 0.5 seconds.

Only people with strong observation and memory can capture it.

Hearing that the messenger raised the deposit, the boss instantly became unhappy: “I can still lie to you, I really don’t know this person.”

“I don’t know this person.”

The messenger bent forward and folded his hands together: “Then you always know the people around him?”

The boss said that he didn’t know this person, but his expression was obviously wrong when he saw the photo. Even if he really didn’t know him, he would definitely understand it. It is impossible to be completely ignorant.

“Brother, you are embarrassing brother, I really don’t know the details of this person.”

The boss took a sip from his glass: “However, I can introduce you to two people who may know him.”

“Talk about it.” The messenger said calmly.

“It can be said, but people are not good at it. If you find me afterwards, I won’t be easy to handle it.”

The boss put down the cup and stared at the messenger: “So… you have to add money.”

“Forget it, since you don’t want to do this business, then return the deposit to me.”

The messenger heard the need to add money and made a gesture of hurriedly refunding.

Hearing that the messenger was about to withdraw the deposit, the boss immediately turned his face.

He searched and pulled out a machete from the sofa under the **** and pointed at the messenger: “Where do you think I am? Come and leave if you want, right?”

took the bait.

The messenger’s face remained calm.

Jin Ping An could not sit still anymore, he swiped and bounced up, holding his mobile phone and said: “Put the knife down, otherwise…”

“Otherwise, what? Call the police? You try to call the police! Don’t think you are a **** consultant and I won’t dare to move you!”

The boss pointed the knife at Jin Ping An~www.wuxiax.com~ and walked around from across the table.

But Jin Pingan is not a bullshit. He really picked up his cell phone to make a call, and by the way he picked up a broomstick to resist.

But before the phone got through, the messenger grabbed the phone and hung up.

He wanted to say something, but the messenger held his shoulders: “Calm down, we are not here to pick things.”

The messenger pulled Jin Ping An’s shoulders and slowly backed away, and while keeping a distance from the boss with the knife, he walked towards the stairs.

The boss spat upon seeing this and yelled: “Bah, get out of here! Don’t let me see you again!”

When the two of them retreated to the top of the stairs and disappeared from his sight, the boss grinned and sat on the sofa again and counted the money in the envelope.

The messenger dragged Jin Ping An to the stairs.

Click.

He locked the door leading to the ground with his backhand, and plugged in the latch and coldly ordered, “You stay here and block the door, and don’t let the two of you get down.”

“In the black zone, we must use black means to solve the problem.”

The messenger took out his pistol from his waist and opened the insurance, sneered, “Since he broke the deposit for unruly, don’t blame me for being polite.”

After speaking, Jin Ping An went downstairs, leaving his stunned mouth.

At this time, the boss was still counting the money on the sofa, unaware that the danger was approaching.

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