Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 2622: The Strange Man Grandet

Hearing that this guy still wanted money, Ye Mao didn't know what to say? But he had to admit that he was also a talent.

But since he had already asked the waiter to call the police and had already taken action, Ye Mao didn't want to waste any more time talking.

When the guy with the shaved head was about to open his mouth again, Ye Mao raised his leg high and kicked him in the mouth. He was too lazy to use his hands as they were dirty.

Although Ye Mao did not learn Kung Fu very well at first, he started to practice diligently after entering university.

The main reason is that the experience in northern Myanmar is so unforgettable. Excellent skills can sometimes really save lives.

So he never stopped practicing all day. Even if he wrote very late, he would get up on time the next morning and never be late.

Ye Yuze had come several times and had given him a lot of guidance. In addition, Yang Geyong had also carefully taught him leg techniques. Today, Ye Mao is no longer the man who relied solely on his momentum to fight, but now relies on his strength.

So, after this kick, the guy with the shaved head really couldn't get up, and several of his men quickly came over to help him up.

The bald man who asked the question just now asked again:
"Boss, can't we go up yet?"

The man with the buzz cut covered his bleeding mouth and cursed: "Fuck, what are you asking? Do you really want to see me beaten to death?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "That can't be possible. You have to keep some energy to command us."

After saying that, the bald man attacked Ye Mao with a Black Tiger Heart-Ripping Knife with amazing momentum, and his fist made a faint sound of wind.

His companions ran towards other people, not even wanting to let the Jin sisters go.

Ye Mao did not respond to the opponent's attack. He leaned back and let the opponent's fist brush past his body, but he had already raised one foot and a hook kick hit the vital point.

But the strange thing was that the bald man did not scream as imagined, but just shook his body, then raised his knees and pushed towards Ye Mao's lower body.

At this time, Ye Mao's back had already touched the ground, and one of his feet kicked hard on the man's knee. No matter how stable the bald man's lower body was, he could not support himself after being kicked in this part, and he sat down on the ground.

At this time, Wei Jiang and Malu had already started fighting with them.

In fact, the two of them were trained by Ye Mao since childhood. Although Ye Mao was not very skilled at that time, he still had no problem fighting.

In addition to long-term military training, his physical fitness and fighting ability were not bad at all, so he did not suffer any loss. Instead, he stopped the others and prevented them from rushing towards the women.

After fighting for only a short while, the two brothers couldn't hold on any longer. These guys were definitely not ordinary people. They fought in an organized manner and soon, the two began to suffer losses.

The main reason was that the other side had more people, one person against three, and each of them was strong. They couldn't resist at all, and they were hit countless times in a short while.

"Boom!"

The Jin sisters suddenly took action, each smashing a bowl on the heads of the two people who were beating Wei Jiang.

But the force was still not enough. Although the bowl was broken, it did not affect the opponent's actions. Obviously, the opponent's ability to withstand attacks was quite strong.

Ouyang Xue and Liu Ling here also followed suit, but they were holding bigger bowls and smashing the bowls harder.

But it didn't have much effect, it just saved Ma Lu from a few punches.

Seeing this, Ye Mao was really angry and shouted:
"Fuck you, you still want to hit a woman? I'm going to fight you."

The man who had already stood up also shouted: "No, don't accuse me, it was a woman who beat me, tell me, how much compensation do you want?"

The crowd burst into laughter. They were a little scared at first, but why was this buzz cut so funny?

Ye Mao was really anxious and didn't care to fight with the guys. His two brothers were already suffering.

He leaped onto the table, then swung his right foot and kicked away the two people who were besieging the road with two "pa pa" kicks.

The pressure on the road suddenly decreased. A monkey stole a peach, grabbed the remaining opponent's vital point, and lifted him up suddenly.

The guy screamed and rolled on the ground with his body hunched over.

Malu took the opportunity to attack the other person, while Ouyang Xue and Liu Ling hit the remaining one with plates and bowls.

At this time, Ye Mao used an inward kick to attack the two people who were fighting with Wei Jiang, but the opponents were already prepared and he only hit one of them.

But the Jin sisters were not given away for free. Each of them had a stool and were helping Wei Jiang beat people.

But Ye Mao also realized at this time that this group of people were only fighting with Malu and Wei Jiang. Although the four women kept attacking, they did not attack the women.

Even when the Golden Bottle Stool hit someone on the head and she lost her balance and fell on that person, the guy just pushed her away and didn't hit her.

Seeing this, Ye Mao hesitated and shouted:
"Stop it, if you don't stop I will really hit you, okay?"

"Listen to him and stop fighting!"

Ban Cun also joined in at the right time, and both sides stopped.

At this time, the restaurant manager came over with a serious face:
"I have called the police. Your behavior is very bad. Don't you see there are so many foreign guests here? You will pay the price for your behavior today."

The crew cut his head and said, "So what if they are foreign guests? The Chinese have always been tough. What's wrong with having a meal and exchanging ideas? It's good enough that we didn't charge them for tickets."

The manager was furious and pointed at the crew cut, not knowing what to say.
The key point is that this guy's people obviously suffered a loss, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he wanted to settle the matter peacefully. This kind of person is really rare.

Just as he finished speaking, the siren sounded outside. If the police were called in a place like this, the action would be very quick.

The leader was of a high rank, and with a dignified look on his face, he asked the manager who came over:

"Where is the perpetrator?"

The manager pointed at Ye Mao and the other two groups, and Ban Cun walked over with a smile and said:

"Uncle police, we didn't fight. We just drank a little and got a little excited, so we had a sparring match."

Then he turned to look at the manager and said, "You just want compensation, right? Everything has a price. If you really take us away, I don't know when you will get the money."

Then he looked at Ye Mao again: "Little brother, do you agree with what I said?"

Ye Mao would naturally not be stupid enough to be willing to be taken away. After all, he would have to give a statement, go through procedures that would take several hours, he might be detained, and the school would have to be notified.

The school had just settled the issue in the afternoon, but now I'm in trouble again. I feel embarrassed about this frequency, so I nodded in agreement.

The crew cut took the opportunity to say to the leading policeman:
"Look, this isn't really a fight. We'll compensate for the restaurant's losses. Why don't you just let us negotiate among ourselves?"

The police looked at the manager, who thought about it and nodded in agreement. What the man with the buzz cut said made a lot of sense, and it would save a lot of trouble.

After all, it was just a few plates and bowls that were smashed, and the stool seemed to be damaged as well. It's just money, right?
Look at Ye Mao’s table, is he someone who is short of money?
Seeing that all three parties agreed to mediation, the police decided to withdraw their troops based on the principle of less trouble is worse than more trouble. Ye Mao then began to bargain with the manager.

It's not that he is stingy. Everything has a price. He can't be the biggest spender, right?

The manager counted the losses and began:
"Take 10,000 yuan. We use the highest quality stools and tableware. Take the money and leave. This matter is over."

The crew-haired man frowned, "What do you mean only ten thousand? Is this thing rimmed with gold? There are twelve plates, a soup bowl, and four bowls in total, and only one of the stools has a scratch. You really dare to ask for it!"

Ye Mao was ready to pay, but when he heard what Ban Cun said made sense, he decided to wait and see. He was not going to be taken advantage of.

The manager frowned and said, "You are affecting the business of the store, don't you know that? Doesn't that loss count?"

The man with the buzz cut looked around and asked the nearest table:

"I'm sorry, did we disturb your meal?" An elderly couple with a child at the table shook their heads quickly:

"No, no, it's just a little lively. This kind of scene is not easy to come across."

The man with the buzz cut touched the child's head and said, "You are really good at talking. I will give you a dish later."

After saying that, he walked towards another table. This table was occupied by a man with a ponytail and three women. Each woman was prettier than the other, but they were all very respectful to that guy.

The man with the buzz cut nodded to the man with the ponytail: "Sir, are we disturbing you?"

At this time, the man acted as if he didn't hear anything and just stared at Ye Mao.

The guy with the buzz cut looked at the ponytail and saw that he didn't react. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes:

"Wake up, you're already carrying three of your own, so stop looking at other women. I'm talking to you."

Ponytail suddenly asked, "Is the one fighting with you Ye Mao?"

He scratched his head. He really didn't know what the other person's name was. But he still shook his head firmly.

"He's not. Can you answer my question first?"

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Ponytail was stunned: "What did you say?"

The man with the buzz cut scratched his chest and said, "I'm asking if I disturbed you guys during your meal just now."

Ponytail shook her head: "No, no, it's so lively, how about another time?"

The man with the buzz cut looked at the manager and said, "Look, there are only two tables next to us, and they both said they were not disturbing us. What else can you say?"

The manager was also helpless. He realized that this guy was a deadbeat, but he did ask for a high price just now.

After a pause, he asked, "So how much do you think is appropriate?"

The crew cut nodded the number, then said confidently:
"Twelve plates and four bowls, that's 500 yuan in total, it's not a small amount, the stool is just a little scratched, it won't affect the use at all."

The manager's eyes widened: "Are you sending away beggars?"

The crew cut quickly explained: "No, no, no, we are the ones begging for food, you are the one giving out porridge, in the past, you were a great philanthropist."

There was laughter all around. The way this person spoke was so funny, just like a crosstalk.

The manager gritted his teeth and said, "1000, no less. Any less is not worth asking for."

"No, 550 at most." Ban Cun refused to give in.

At the end of the argument, the old couple tried to smooth things over: "660, good luck."

The crew cut was embarrassed, but finally nodded: "Then I'll give the old gentleman some face and lend you my good words."

Then he looked at Ye Mao and said, "I have negotiated a price for you. Take your money."

Ye Mao was stunned: "Aren't we going to take half each?"

The man with the buzz cut had a bitter look on his face: "Look at what you're eating? What am I eating? You're so embarrassed to ask me to pay for it? Besides, didn't you already agree to pay for my table?"

Ye Mao was amused by his anger, and the girls couldn't stop laughing. In the end, they just paid the money and settled the matter.

Although there was a fight just now, the man didn't hit the woman, and the guy with a buzz cut didn't even fight back when he was hit, so Ye Mao didn't feel comfortable making a fuss about it.

At this time, the pigtailed man suddenly rushed over, grabbed Ye Mao's hand and shook it vigorously:
"Teacher Ye Mao, it's nice to see you. Hello, I'll pay for the meal. Please feel free to order anything else."

Ye Mao was puzzled: "Who are you? Just to pay the bill?"

The pigtailed man laughed and said, "I'm Ning Shui, the crazy Tu Ke La director of the movie."

Ye Mao was considered a member of this circle, so he naturally knew about this movie, but he had never met the director.

Upon hearing this, he quickly shook his hand and said, "I've heard a lot about this movie. I've seen it, it's pretty good!"

Ning Shui said respectfully: "It's just an entertainment film, it doesn't deserve praise. Your cartoons are popular all over the world, how can we compare with you?"

"Fuck, why does it sound so familiar? Did you adapt Journey to the West?"

The man with a crew cut pushed Ning Shui aside and held Ye Mao's hand.

Ye Mao glanced at him and said, "You still watch cartoons at your age?"

The man with the buzz cut didn't care: "To win glory for the country, why wouldn't you watch it? You are this!"

After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm also a filmmaker. I own a film and television company. My name is Grandet."

"Hahaha!"

Ye Mao really couldn't help it. It was true that the name fits the person. This guy was so calculating. It seemed that his father didn't give him a good name.

Grandet was not embarrassed, and just explained:
"I am a serious person, especially in economics."

"Ha ha!"

This time even Ning Shui couldn't help laughing.

Ye Mao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I agree with this. May I ask what you do?"

Grandet was a little embarrassed at this moment, and answered in a low voice:

"I also run a film and television media company, Jinxi Company."

Ye Mao thought about it carefully and made sure he had never heard of it. Just when he was about to say he had heard of it for a long time, Ning Shui came up with the trick.

"Is it the Jinxi company that lost so much money that it even sold its house, but never owed any wages?"

Grandet nodded: "It's me, how can I delay paying my salary? I can just rent a house!"

As soon as this sentence came out, no one laughed at him anymore. Who has the right to laugh at such a person?

As the market commercialization process accelerates, many people become rich, but at the same time many people go bankrupt.

But another problem also emerged, that is the problem of wage arrears.

This problem will occur regardless of whether you are making money or going bankrupt, and it will occur to workers who are in the most vulnerable group.

Of course, some of them are bankrupt and have no money, and some simply don’t give anything because this group is easier to bully.

Although a labor inspection department was established, many problems could not be solved at all and ended up being left unresolved.

As a result, many migrant workers have worked hard for a year, but they don’t even have the money to go home, let alone wages. Even the bosses are still making noises.

"I won't give it to you. Go ahead and sue me."

If you really file a lawsuit, they will ask you for all kinds of evidence that you can't produce, and they will also ask you to spend thousands of dollars to hire a lawyer. What can you do?
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