Urban Super Food City System

Chapter 1388 New Challenge Rules

"Hey! Old man! This is the site of our Black Food Society! Who allowed you to set up a stall here? Why don't you get out of here?"

At the entrance of a street in YC City, a young man in black said dissatisfiedly to a vendor.

The vendor was an old man, and he seemed to think that the location was good. There was a school at the end of the street, and a company at the end of the street.

Therefore, if you decide to set up a stall here, there will definitely be an endless stream of customers.

But what he didn't expect was that he actually ran into members of the Black Food Society here, especially when he saw the skull on the young guy's clothes, he shuddered even more.

The old man was subconsciously going to put away the stall, but he knew that this group of people were not easy to mess with. The few vendors who went out with him before were arrested because they met them.

But who knew, the young man didn't seem to want to let the old man go, and when the old man was about to put away the stall, he pressed his hands on the stall hard.

"Old man, I want to challenge you!"

The young man said with a wild smile.

Of course he knew what it meant to say this, it would mean that the old man would lose his most important thing.

In other words, as long as the young lad wants what he will lose.

There were members of the Justice Society patrolling on the street, and when they saw the challenge here, they hurried over and became notaries.

When seeing the members of both parties, the notary couldn't help but gritted his teeth and looked at the young guy with hatred.

This is not the first time.

There are quite a few elderly street vendors in YC City, all of them are just looking for some small money to feed themselves.

But the members of the Black Food Club always like to make trouble for the elderly, and it seems that they don't have the word benevolence in their eyes.

"The price for the vendor is the qualification to sell the stall, but your price is 5000 yuan, young man?"

"You're right?"

The notaries couldn't believe their eyes, the contract they drew up was simply unreasonable.

The old man's stall qualification cost 5000 yuan, but this young guy actually wants to settle it with [-] yuan?

Even if he came here as a notary for a month, he has never seen such a shameless agreement.

As a result, the notary's resentment towards the boy from the Black Food Club deepened.

But the old man looked so simple, he didn't know what it meant, and he didn't know how much his qualification to be a stall was worth.

"I said, you are here to be a notary. Since the parties think it's all right, don't talk too much, don't you?"

The young man threatened the notary, saying that, in his opinion, the notary was as useless as the gourmets of the gourmet society.

Under the suppression of the Black Food Society, can't they just work with the Black Food Society?

The notary had no choice but to grit his teeth and respond:

"That's right, that's right! But one must have a conscience, right? Since you chose to challenge this old man, you should at least pay the same price, right?"

"You not only have the advantage in terms of strength, but you also have the advantage in terms of betting? Do you want to be green?"

The notary couldn't help but scolded the young guy, but the young guy didn't care at all, and insisted on challenging the contract with this contract.

Although the notary has a heart to save the old man, he can't do anything about it.

You can only obey the words of the members of the Black Food Society and put your seal on the contract.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from afar:

"and many more!"