Rebirth: Back to 1993 as the richest man

Under the night, the Shenzhen market is still somewhat noisy.

Ten o'clock at night.

Although there are few pedestrians on the street, many supper stalls are still lively.

Sitting at a stall in a night market, David Yu wiped his mouth and ordered a bowl of herbal tea to rinse his mouth.

Aunt Hua smiled and gave them two chicken legs, expressing that she would not accept Chu Tianyao's money.

"You boy, when did you become acquainted with the proprietress of a food stall?"

Looking at the plump and juicy drumsticks, David Yu couldn't help feeling a little greedy.

"The Man-Han Banquet just now wasn't enough for you?"

Looking at David Yu's appearance, Chu Tianyao laughed jokingly.

"It's not like I said, the Manchu banquet is all good-looking, and it's really not as good as this bowl of authentic Cantonese-style fried rice noodles."

While speaking, David Yu had already picked up the chicken legs.

"By the way, I see that when Zheng Peng agreed to cooperate with you, Sun Chongming beside him seemed to have a rather unsightly face. Could this matter be serious?"

Yu David said suddenly.

In the private room of the hotel before, although Zheng Peng agreed to Chu Tianyao's request for cooperation, after all, the two of them did not sign a contract in black and white, and the other party might regret it.

"The companies that cooperate with Zheng Peng's clothing factory are all big companies, and his factory is currently in short supply. At this time, it is definitely not cost-effective to take out the production line to help me do OEM processing, and it is not to blame for Sun Chongming's ugly face. "

Chu Tianyao explained.

However, he was not worried that Zheng Peng would go back on his word. After a few contacts, Zheng Peng was not the kind of person who would go back on his word.

Of course, from Zheng Peng's point of view, Chu Tianyao's so-called technological products are probably just a small matter, and they don't take up much of his production line at all, so he agreed so readily at that time.

Yu David couldn't help sighing, feeling quite sorry.

"Hey, but it's a pity. It's not easy to make Zheng Peng owe you a favor, and you've wasted it for nothing."

In David's opinion, it is precisely because Zheng Peng is a person who keeps his promises that the favor he promised is extremely precious.

Looking at the entire Shenzhen market, with Zheng Peng's wealth and status, there is no way for many people to curry favor with Zheng Peng, but Chu Tianyao could have done more things with this favor.

"The heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, be careful to choke you to death!"

Glaring at David Yu who was still gnawing on the chicken leg, Chu Tianyao scolded with a smile.

It is true that Zheng Peng kept his promise, but this does not mean that the other party is a fool.

Favors are nothing more than a blank cheque, and whether it can be cashed depends entirely on the other party's weighing of pros and cons.

If he didn't value Chu Tianyao's ability and wanted to recruit him to his subordinates, I am afraid that the favor David mentioned would not be of much use at all.

But in Chu Tianyao's view, it is the best choice to use this small favor to solve the production problem of back-and-forth.

"My old mother, Throwing Lei, who is a Guanwai guy, dare to eat Bawang's meal in my shop."

Speaking local dialect, a stall owner with arms and waist suddenly grabbed a young man and threw him out of the stall.

"Brothers, give this kid a hard time and let him know what will happen if he comes to my Lei Laowu restaurant to eat Bawang's meal."

As soon as the stall owner said the words, two tall and thick guys came out of the shop, and without saying a word, they punched and kicked the drunk guy on the ground.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me...I'm not an overlord, I'll give you the money in two days."

Perhaps it was because of the pain that the drunk young man suddenly sobered up, and immediately covered his face and begged the stall owner for mercy.

At this time, all the guests in the night market were also watching the excitement curiously, but obviously no one planned to meddle in their own business.

After all, this phenomenon of eating overlord meals is not uncommon in night market stalls, and the owners of these stalls have their own ways of dealing with it.

With a soft heart and a soft heart, you can't get along on this street.

"I can hear calluses in my ears... Hit me, don't stop!"

The stall owner had a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyes were on the gangsters squatting on the corner of the road, and he warned with a little bit: "This is what happens when you come to my Lei Laowu shop for free food!"

One of the survival rules of a night market owner is not to soften his heart to customers who eat free food.

If this guy is easily let go today, his store will be full of punks eating overlord's meal tomorrow.

"It's not that I don't have money, I've been cheated of all my money...don't, don't hit me!"

After rolling on the ground twice, the drunkenness had completely subsided. The young man kept struggling and begging for mercy, and was punched at the corner of his mouth, scratching his skin.

Herbal tea stand.

Aunt Hua also saw this scene, with a bit of hesitation in her eyes, but she still stretched her right hand towards the money drawer.

At this time, Chu Tianyao, who was sitting at the table, raised his mouth and walked over.

"Okay, I'll pay for this kid's meal. If the fight continues, it's not good for everyone if someone dies."

Chu Tianyao stretched out his hand and grabbed the two men who were about to punch.

As he spoke, he took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and patted it into the hands of one of them.

"Boss, do you see this?"

The man took the money and ran to Lei Lao Wu in a hurry.

Casually took out 100 yuan to pay someone else's bill, and Lei Lao Wu couldn't help but look at Chu Tianyao in surprise.

Seeing that Chu Tianyao was dressed in a straight suit, he was not an ordinary person at first glance, so he took the banknote and glared at the boy lying on the ground eating the overlord's meal.

"Death boy, you are lucky, the God of Wealth will protect you from disaster today!"

After finishing speaking, Lei Laowu nodded, and the two guys in the shop also retreated.

In the arena, many people's eyes also fell on Chu Tianyao.

These days, it's rare to see such kind-hearted people, especially in Shenzhen City.

"Can you still move?"

Chu Tianyao stood where he was, and looked down at the guy lying at his feet.

The other party was not very old, and looked similar to Chu Tianyao, in his early twenties. Although the clothes on his body were a bit tattered, it could still be seen that it was a decent suit.

This young man is indeed not like the kind of street gangster who eats and drinks, which is why Chu Tianyao wants to help.

Perhaps, this is another young man whose dream has been broken in Shenzhen City.

"I, I'm fine!"

Hu Zhibiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gasped in pain, then nodded, and stood up with Chu Tianyao's support.

"Boss, thank you just now. I owe you the money for this meal, and I will definitely pay it back someday."

Having said that, Hu Zhibiao couldn't help but froze, and then there was a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

He is penniless now, so how can he pay back the money.

"Okay, if you don't dislike it, come and have a seat!"

Chu Tianyao was not very interested in this guy at first, but when he saw Aunt Hua holding a medicine box and waving at him, he called this guy over.

"Eh?"

Hearing Chu Tianyao's invitation at first, Hu Zhibiao was still a little dazed, it can be seen that Chu Tianyao turned around and walked to a stall, and he quickly followed.