Ye Cong found a good place. The man was hiding at the corner of the street, and there was a concrete telegraph pole one and a half thick in front of him. He couldn't be seen over there, but he looked at the other person carefully.
The commotion was a bit loud, and it seemed that everyone in the house had come out. There were more than thirty people in Hulala, and the few people who were looking for trouble were all inside. What's more important: Fatty Qi is also among them!
Next to him was a burly man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a big head and a thick neck. The top of his head was shaved brightly. He wore a black shirt with cut sleeves on his upper body, which was bulging high with tendons. , the lower body is a pair of yellow military trousers, which may not be found in such a large size, and the ankles of more than two inches high are exposed from underneath. After he came out, he didn't speak. He stared at his two cowbell-like eyes, looking for prey like a hungry beast.
Fatty Qi has not seen Ye Cong. If he had, he would be very happy to introduce this big man. This man is the number one thug under Jin Youde, the eldest brother of the Qingshan Gang - Ding Meng.
To the left of Ding Meng, there was a little man carrying a wooden stick more than two feet long, gesticulating and assigning tasks. Ye Cong immediately recognized him. Isn't this the same guy who hit his head with the stick a few days ago? Unlucky guy?
Yes, this person is Tang Mingshan, the seventh boss of the Qingshan Gang, nicknamed "Lollipop".
Ye Cong was a little confused, why did Fatty Qi hang out with these people?
What do this group of people do? You can tell at a glance that he is a gangster, a gangster, or a gangster.
Who is Fatty Qi? The former manager of a local products company was quite a department-level cadre. I don't know whether he was a principal or a deputy. Anyway, he was still an official.
One side is a manager and the other side is a gangster. They are competing against each other. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. One is in the light and the other is in the dark. One is an official and the other is a gangster. The gap is too big! Just like two parallel lines, they should never intersect. However, the scene in front of me clearly shows that these two parallel lines intersect!
Abnormality is a demon, Ye Cong instinctively felt that there must be a conspiracy in it!
Regarding the sudden attack, a group of people expressed great indignation, but they had no target to vent their anger on, so they had no choice but to curse, swear, and curse the sky and the earth.
Tang Mingshan maintained his identity and did not let out the shadowless fire with them. Instead, he rubbed his pointed chin and said to Ding Meng with a gloomy expression: "It seems that someone has started to fight back!"
Ding Meng looks rough on the surface, but that is just an illusion, otherwise Jin Youde would not let him take charge.
After listening to Tang Mingshan's words, Ding Meng pondered for a moment and shook his head: "The means are not like"
Fatty Qi looked at Tang Mingshan, then at Ding Meng, and cautiously added: "Could it be that the kid noticed something and gave us a warning?"
Ding Meng was startled, glanced at Fatty Qi, but didn't answer. He glanced at the people around him who were yelling and scolding, frowned, and yelled: "What are you calling? Didn't everyone leave without looking?" After that, , turned around and went back to the house.
Fatty Qi felt a little uneasy because he thought he had said something wrong and made Ding Meng angry. He looked at Tang Mingshan pitifully. Tang Mingshan smiled sinisterly and ignored him, turning around and entering the house.
The two eldest brothers had gone back, and of course the younger brothers would not stay outside, so they all followed them in with a bang. Maybe it was intentional neglect, maybe they didn't notice, but no one greeted Fatty Qi, and in the end he was the only one left, staying alone at the door.
Fatty Qi¡¯s face turned red. Humiliation, resentment, regret, all kinds of feelings came to his heart, making his limbs tremble, and he was filled with grief and anger. Thinking that all this was thanks to Ye Cong, he stamped his foot and pointed to the sky and cursed: "You little bastard, you and I are incompatible!"
All this was seen by Ye Cong. He was 70% to 80% sure that the little brat Qi Fatty was referring to was him.
Fatty Qi is an "old friend". Ever since he made up his mind to stand up for Zhao Dabao, Fatty Qi had already been in Ye Cong's sight. If our understanding of him at the beginning came from the reports of the scrap station employees, as the struggle deepened, we finally witnessed Fatty Qi's various misdeeds with our own eyes.
"Selfish, greedy, lawless, and daring, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. He even dares to bribe the underworld to retaliate against the scrapyard employees who are on the opposite side of him. His audacity has reached an outrageous level.
Pulling him down can be said to be one of Ye Cong¡¯s wisest decisions since his rebirth. Although Zhao Dabao did not get along with him in the end, he still did not regret his original decision.
But, why didn¡¯t I think that he would come back with revenge?
A wise man will make a mistake after all his worries. I stayed in Wenwen Village for too long, and I was still careless.
thinkLooking back at the out-of-town theft gang that Fatty Qi hired when he hired thieves to hurt people, and then back to the Qingshan Gang that he mentioned when he confronted Li Jun, and then contacted the gang with foreign accents and well-organized skills, Ye Cong understood that he This shot was not in vain, and things became more or less clear.
Fatty Qi¡¯s feelings have connected with the old line and attracted people to take revenge on him!
what to do? Waiting for trouble to come? Or take it one step at a time?
There was something on his mind and he had no intention of picking up girls, so he went home directly.
As soon as he entered the door, an unexpected person was waiting for him.
"What are you doing here?" Ye Cong asked with a frown.
Before the man opened his mouth, Sun Shumin was unhappy: "Why are you talking to your Uncle Zhao like this?"
The person coming is none other than Zhao Dabao!
Since he had a falling out with Song Caizhi last time, Ye Cong has never been to the scrap station again. When he sees Zhao Dabao on the road, he doesn't pretend he didn't see him, but he just nods and leaves, too lazy to talk to him. Ye Cong had no interest in dating a man who couldn't afford to establish a family and was crushed by his wife.
After rebirth, he will keep moving forward. The people around him are worthy of being supported, and he will not hesitate to support them, but he will never wait.
If you can¡¯t keep up with him, then just stay. He has no energy, no patience, and no time to wait.
Zhao Dabao is the first, but there will definitely be a second and a third. this is life.
But what I didn¡¯t expect was that Zhao Dabao was waiting at home at the moment. He wouldn¡¯t have made a special trip to see me, right?
Sure enough, Zhao Dabao asked for help: "Ye Cong, please help us, the scrap station is going to close down."
Ye Cong was stunned, that¡¯s not right, there are no private waste collection stations in society now, and there is no pressure from competition at all. Therefore, according to his estimation, after the scrap station is fully operational, without the oil jam from the superior department, even if no changes are made and the company is responsible for its own profits and losses, it can last for at least two years. Why can't it survive now?
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"Have you helped others sell stolen goods?" Ye Cong asked.
Zhao Dabao's eye circles suddenly turned red, his lips trembled, regret, anger, admiration, all kinds of emotions flashed across his face instantly. Finally, as if with great effort, he slowly nodded. .
¡° If this was Zhao Dabao¡¯s own business, Ye Cong wouldn¡¯t bother to care about it. However, there were dozens of workers in the scrapyard, and behind them, there were dozens of families who relied on the company for food, and he couldn't leave them alone.
Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Sun Shumin looked at her son and then at Zhao Dabao. What she was curious about was that something happened at the scrap station. Why did Zhao Dabao come to see his son? Is it possible that you really expect your son to help? This needs to be listened to carefully, so she kept her ears open and did not interrupt.
Ye Cong sighed and said, "Tell me, what's going on? Isn't it your mother-in-law's fault again?"
????????????????????????????????? The cause of the disaster was really Song Caizhi's greed.
Since making Ye Cong angry away, Song Caizhi¡¯s desire to lead has been out of control.
At the beginning, Song Caizhi was not sure about the meaning of the contract because the contractor on the contract was Zhao Dabao. She was afraid that the superior department would pick on her, so she had some scruples. She just blew the whistle behind Zhao Dabao's back and made her own decision. Sometimes he often uses the banner of Zhao Dabao and does not dare to be too public.
After waiting for a period of time, Zhao Dabao basically obeyed her words when she saw that the superior department had no involvement in the operation of the scrap station. Out of fear of her, she became more and more courageous and simply kicked her in. Zhao Dabao kicked it away and became the Empress Dowager Cixi. Even more empress dowager than Cixi.
¡°At least Cixi was not as thick-skinned as she was. When she was attending to political affairs, she was embarrassed to put up a curtain to block her. When she arrived, she didn't even hang a curtain, she went into battle shirtless, treating Zhao Dabao as a Stove Lord.
Do you understand what the Stove Lord means? When you need it, you put good food and drink on it, and you don't give it to him to eat, just give him a look; when you don't need it, you don't care about his smoke and fire, just pretend he doesn't exist.
So, she took care of the business and management. Those who were obedient were fine, but those who were disobedient were sent home directly to deal with the problem. In just a few months, more than a dozen people drove home.
As the real person in charge, Zhao Dabao¡¯s reputation is notorious in the scrapyard.
No wonder, as a man, you can have no talent, no appearance, or even no virtue, but you can't live without tolerance. Being overwhelmed by your wife and not being able to hold your head up is the biggest incompetence, especially in a country like northern China where men are the dominant force. This is especially true for a society that is dominated by people.
¡°If you just want to seize power, then that¡¯s it, at least you can make money. However, Song Caizhi's desire for wealth was too much.
When running a scrap station, what you fear most is the laxity in importing. If you are too lax in importing, once you collect stolen goods, you will be completely ruined. Zhao Dabao has been working for so many years and has a deep understanding of this. He also advised Song Caizhi to properly check the goods when receiving them. Things that are too new, too expensive, or even too fine are not good choices. It must not be collected.
But when Song Caizhi was too addicted to power, she could not listen to advice. No matter old or new, no matter how high or low, as long as you can get it through the door, she dares to accept it.
In the end, she even piled the brand-new cables she had collected together, blatantly built a pile of firewood, burned the outer skins, and recycled them as scrap copper. When the manufacturer came after him, he happened to see this scene, stopped working on the spot, and reported it directly to the Public Security Bureau. The Public Security Bureau was not polite and immediately filed the case. Once two large seals were affixed, the scrap depot was immediately closed.
Such ignorance! So arrogant! Such greed! An accident becomes an inevitable result.
Sun Shumin was stunned when she heard this, and asked in disbelief: "Dabao, you are a dead person, and you are just watching your wife behave like this?"
With one sentence, Zhao Dabao was so embarrassed that he lowered his head and smoked cigarettes one after another. He was too embarrassed to speak for a long time.
Ye Cong looked at him, feeling pitiful and angry at the same time.
Poor people must be hateful. This was true for Zhao Dabao, and why not for Song Caizhi?
" Zhao Dabao is incompetent and Song Caizhi is ignorant. They are such a top-notch couple. Why didn't he notice it in his previous life?
Not for Zhao Dabao, nor for Song Caizhi, but just to save the jobs of dozens of workers, he wanted to help. But help is help, and there is a prerequisite. Song Caizhi's problem must be settled. Otherwise, if this trouble is solved, bigger troubles will still be waiting in the future. He doesn't want to do useless work.
Ye Cong thought for a while and asked, "What is my aunt doing now?" He was referring to Song Caizhi.
Zhao Dabao didn't even raise his head, and replied angrily: "I beat him up, and he rushed back to his parents' house."
Ye Cong grinned happily. This really corresponds to that sentence, if you don¡¯t perish in silence, you will explode in silence. Zhao Dabao actually has an outbreak, but he just doesn't know how long his small universe can last.
Seeing Ye Cong rejoicing in his misfortune, Sun Shumin glared at him fiercely. When he turned around, he saw the dejected Zhao Dabao, and felt a little pity for him. He sighed and said: "It is always bad to beat your wife. But then again, it is also necessary to teach Caizhi a lesson. A good unit will not be used for life. She was half-dead, where do you think she got so much energy? In just a few months, she managed to create such a huge mess. Gee, it¡¯s really not that simple!¡±
Ye Cong chuckled: "From this point of view, my Aunt Song is somewhat of a talent."
Sun Shumin curled her lips: "Shit! You're a crooked talent."
The mother and son sang together, making Zhao Dabao feel ashamed. His head was already hanging down, but now it could not be any lower, sandwiched between his legs, and he wished he could reach his crotch.
Seeing that the heat was almost done, Ye Cong quietly gave his mother a thumbs up.
Knowing that a son is as good as a mother, Sun Shumin raised her head proudly and said to Zhao Dabao: "My wife has run away, so there is no place to eat. Come on, don't leave today, I will cook for you."
How could Zhao Dabao have any shame? He quickly declined: "No need"
Ye Cong patted him on the shoulder: "Please stay, we can discuss how to solve the problem."
Zhao Dabao was speechless.
After a while, Ye Hongjun came back from get off work. When he saw Zhao Dabao at home, he made a few jokes. When he didn't get a response, he asked a few questions out of curiosity.
Zhao Dabao didn¡¯t have the shame to say it, so Ye Cong simply recounted what happened, until Ye Hongjun laughed at Zhao Dabao heartlessly.
During the meal, Ye Cong did not mention how to solve the problem, but first asked Zhao Dabao¡¯s plan after the problem was solved.
How could Zhao Dabao not understand what he meant? He immediately said, "Song Caizhi can stay at her parents' house as long as she likes. He will never pick her up. Moreover, if Song Caizhi wants to interfere with the company's affairs again in the future, he will immediately Slap up and speak to her with strength.
Looking at his attitude, it didn¡¯t look like he was angry for a moment, so Ye Cong felt relieved.
At the dinner table, Ye Cong received another unexpected surprise. There is a deputy director of the County Public Security Bureau who is a classmate of Ye Hongjun. Although he has no personal relationship, he still has a slight friendship and may be able to gain access to him.
Originally, Ye Cong wanted to follow the path of Zhong Bin¡¯s father, Zhong Kui. However, having another path was always a good thing, so he asked Ye Hongjun to make an appointment and come out to sit down when he had time.
As a result, this "The statement "it's time to come out and sit around" left Monk Ye Hongjun confused.
Ye Cong slapped his head. Dinner parties are not popular these days. If anything happens, he usually goes to the work unit to discuss it. But there has to be an adaptation phase, right? Therefore, Ye Cong still insists on the practice of "coming out and sitting around".
¡°Easy to say, at least Ye Hongjun finally agreed to this method. But Sun Shumin was a little worried about money, and she was considering doing something for Zhao Dabao. She didn't have the nerve to directly block it, but she didn't say anything less. The implicit meaning of her words felt too wasteful.
Ye Cong was a little amused and took out a bankbook and handed it to Sun Shumin's hand.
Sun Shumin took it and took a look. There was only one line of words on the brand new paper. Except for the date, the number column started with a five, followed by three zeros.
She knew that Ye Cong had a sharp income, and she usually collected enough money from her son to support the family, but it was only three to five hundred, and never more than one thousand. Sun Shumin asked in shock: "Why so much?"
Ye Cong smiled and said: "If the business is good during this period, I will get more points."
When Fengrui first opened, Ye Cong was in charge of the operation under the name of helping the southern boss Chen Jiahua, so in terms of income, it was always dividends or rewards from the boss.
¡°But now that he is rich, his parents cannot enjoy it. That is tantamount to walking at night in brocade clothes, and it is not the principle of Ye Cong¡¯s life. As a result, he began to gradually increase the amount of money he handed over to his family, consciously or unconsciously, gradually increasing his parents' bearing capacity. But three to five hundred couldn't solve the big problem, so he always wanted to give more. This five thousand dollars was the largest amount. He had been carrying it in his pocket for a long time, always looking for a suitable opportunity to give it to his parents. It just so happened that his mother mentioned the money today, so he came up with this.
Sun Shumin didn't doubt it, so she happily put her bankbook away, picked up her chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat for Ye Cong and put it into the bowl as a compliment.
Ye Hongjun was jealous and said dissatisfiedly: "My dear, please don't be so obsessed with money. I am also the head of the household, so I don't discriminate like this."
Sun Shumin rolled her eyes at him, picked up a radish stick and threw it into his bowl, saying angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that a very grown-up man is not as good as his son who can make money. How can I still discriminate against him in the future?" Those who can make money eat meat, and those who can¡¯t make money eat pickles, whether you like it or not.¡±
Ye Hongjun smiled bitterly and complained to Zhao Dabao: "Look, I have less and less status in this family."
This scene deeply touched Zhao Dabao.
He had already learned Ye Cong's skills. When he had his help, everything went smoothly and all his wishes came true. But how do you treat others? Repay kindness with hatred, and make people angry away. what's the result? In just a few months, others were making a lot of money, but I was at the end of my rope.
Who can you blame? Blame your own wife? I'm afraid I mainly blame myself. Why am I not straight-backed and can't even cure a wife? I'm really not a man anymore!
It seems that following Ye Cong firmly is the prerequisite for your fortune to turn around!
Zhao Dabao¡¯s determination has never been so firm.