Scarface gritted his teeth hard, lowered his eyebrows, and walked towards the front of the truck.
He turned sideways to cover others' sight, and handed Li Yan a cigarette.
Li Yan took it without ordering it, just holding it in his hand.
"Brother Yan, you are not good at this matter."
Scarface pressed his throat: "If you mess with me, I will obey. But even if you kill me, this cemetery has been leveled. Now that you are in the early stage, what can you do?"
After a pause, he glanced at the old man Liu next to Li Yan: "You know the boss here, Duan Wu. He said, if you want money, give more."
This factory has been here for a few years. The boss¡¯s surname is Duan, and he has a reputation in the local area. It¡¯s not that his scarred face gave him a nickname. The boss started from scratch, and his family was poor when he was a child.
Scarface said again: "It's troublesome, let's not say that you can't get a penny, they are the ones who suffer. Old man Liu has petitioned several times, but there is no result. You still don't understand what is going on here?"
Li Yan didn't answer his question, but just asked: "Zhang Gangming, are you involved in the grave burying?"
Dao Scar's face was stunned: "No! No! Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters."
"Okay. Then you call the buddy who wanted to throw me with the crane just now."
Li Yan was holding a cigarette. His attitude towards Zhang Gangming was really not polite.
Scarface hesitated for a while, then turned and walked towards the middle-aged man in charge of the factory.
This scarred face is called Zhang Gangming, and he is famous in the local area for being fierce.
When Li Yan had just returned from Guangdong, he had dealt with him several times. Zhang Gangming had suffered from Li Yan, from black to white, and from white to black, which made him docile.
This man is not from the factory at all. The factory invited him to come over and give him and his brothers uniforms, and specially asked them to do this.
The onlookers have a clear eye and a clear heart, who can see what is going on on the spot, and seeing the turning point of the situation, there is a lot of discussion.
Here, Zhang Gangming was muttering something to the people in the factory, and Li Yan also turned to talk to old man Liu.
"Uncle, I have to say a few words, you don't want to listen."
Old man Liu had just been helped by Li Yan, and he couldn't open his mouth. Hearing Li Yan's words, he waved his hands hastily: "Da Yan, if you have something to say, just say it, and I appreciate your kindness."
"This matter, if you talk about it, it is also our reason. But there is such a saying that it is better to be a litigator than a troublemaker. There are always reasons in the world. If the village can't solve it, go to the county, the county No, if you go up, there is nothing wrong with it, but uncle, if you bring dozens of people and drive to block other people's factories, your reasoning is lost. If people call the police, they will ask the police station to detain you and give you the car Hanging away, what do you do? You are so old, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your children, what do you say. "
Uncle Liu was silent for a while, and then said: "Da Yan, I can't help it either. I have a nephew who knows a leader, surnamed Bing, who is in charge of things. He can come over in the afternoon. My nephew told me in private to make the trouble bigger." , and the people from the factory must be called out, so that this matter can be handled easily.¡±
Li Yan frowned, feeling that the words were unreliable, but he didn't know how to open his mouth, so he thought for a while before asking: "This Bing"
"Director, he is the director, Director Bing."
"Okay, Director Bing. He's here, can this matter be resolved?"
"Should be able to."
Li Yan took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was less than four o'clock.
"Okay, someone else will come this afternoon, right? I'll find a way for you and drag it to someone else. It's not in vain for Aunt Cui to look for me with a red face."
Over there, Zhang Gangming also finished talking with the middle-aged man who didn't have an employee ID card,
After a while, the man came to Li Yan's side. He took a good look at Li Yan. He was in his twenties, and he was dressed in a bright suit. He held a teacup in his right hand, and an unlit cigarette between his middle and index fingers.
He eased his face: "Brother, what's your name?"
Li Yan pushed open the car door and jumped out of the car, still holding the water glass in his hand.
"You look older than me, just call me Xiao Li."
After Li Yan said such a sentence, the manager in the factory, who is estimated to have been in the factory for many years, immediately raised his voice: "Xiao Li, there are regulations in our factory"
"Kela."
This one didn't dare to speak anymore, his eyes were mostly protruding, like two quail eggs.
The water glass in Li Yan's hand was made of stainless steel, as thick as an apple, and shiny silver. Li Yan crumpled into a ball like pinching a torn rag, and the paper cigarette held by his index finger and middle finger was intact, only the remaining three fingers were used.
Li Yan threw down the wrinkled steel skin, and with his right handDrooping on the man's shoulders:
"Don't worry, I don't mess around easily, but there are two sentences, you have to tell me."
The man coughed: "Ah, this is ours, Dujiangyan Co., Ltd., the director of the external combustion engine business department, my name is"
"No no no, I don't ask this."
Li Yan waved his hand.
"I asked a few questions." After a pause, Li Yan said, "Are you in charge of this project?"
"Uh, no, our boss is in charge of this matter."
Li Yan raised his eyebrows: "Duan Wu?"
"right."
"Okay, let me ask again, does Duan Wu know about your shoveling of people's ancestral graves?"
This person said seriously: "I really don't know about this. The land in the village has been delayed for more than a year than the original plan. We have a production contract with Party A, and the pressure is also very high. As I said before, there are villagers' cemeteries in the land. We It's just a wild grave, I didn't expect"
Li Yan nodded: "Okay. I will listen seriously."
The other party looked embarrassed. In fact, wild graves are all bullshit. The graves in the village are circled, and graves are visited every year. This is just an excuse for the factory.
Li Yan said again: "Let me ask one last thing. You said that you have a contract with Party A."
Li Yan specially emphasized the word "Party A". When the other party heard Li Yan mentioning this, his waist straightened a little, as if these two words had given him infinite strength.
Li Yan smiled and said: "You don't want Party A to make equipment for the Corps, right? It's no big deal. The Corps didn't let you dig other people's graves, right? To put it bluntly, you didn't take the common people seriously, and you regretted the accident, but He was also afraid of causing trouble, so he used money to manage things up and down, intimidating and luring. To be clear, anyone would want to tear off a tiger skin, but not everyone can be fooled by wearing a tiger skin, don¡¯t you think?¡±
The middle-aged man swallowed: "How do you want to solve it, just say it."
Li Yan looked directly into the other party's eyes: "When this happened, let the village party secretary talk about it. Where is the person in charge who directed the shoveling on the spot now? We came here not for money, but for the factory to take this person away. Hand it over, which is right and which is wrong, and we will confront (discuss) again."
The man shook his head: "I can't decide on this. I'll call you and ask how the boss is doing?"
"That's fine, let's do it like this. You can ask above. I'm here to persuade the old man. It's almost sixty and the bones can't afford it. Wait for someone to come in the evening and give us an answer. I will persuade the old man and this group of people." Walk."
The middle-aged man summed it up: "Okay, then it's settled."
After the man left, Li Yan turned around and said to the old man Liu in the carriage: "Uncle, it should be fine until the night."
Old man Liu was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and he waited for Li Yan to finish speaking before opening his mouth: "Da Yan, can he really discuss making friends with his superiors?"
Li Yan sneered: "He's negotiating."
The middle-aged man here hurriedly walked in, rubbing his shoulders as if oiling the soles of his feet. A worker next to him asked, "Minister, who do you want to call?"
The middle-aged man glanced at him sullenly: "I'm slapping a fart." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com