One thousand one hundred and sixty-five gray income
The southerners Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi met were basically all important figures on Yang Laoer's construction site. Some of these people were specifically responsible for purchasing and those who were specifically responsible for communicating and making clear relationships with Party B. In short, in a room, there were basically the person in charge of Yang Laoer's construction site.
"It's not the second brother, do these people owe you money?" Xiao Zhuzi returned to Yang Laoer's side again and shouted loudly at Yang Laoer.
"Yes, what's wrong? Can't you?" Yang Laoer seemed to have accepted his fate long ago.
"No, what does this mean? Why don't I understand?" Xiao Zhuzi asked Yang Laoer with a little anxious look.
Yang Laoer saw Xiao Zhuzi staring at her eyes like a cow, and could only put down the work in her hand. After saying to Xiao Zhuzi and Ma San, "Actually, I didn't expect to be so heartless about these things. Your elder brother Zhuzi said that I suffered and made people cheat. He said that he asked me for this money, so I'll wait to ask for it. You're yours. If you can't come out, I have no hope!"
Ma San narrowed his eyes and listened to Yang Laoer's words, reached out and took out his cell phone, turned around and called Liu Zhu.
"Gaha, the duo of Beijing drifting accounts? Isn't it working? Hahaha..." Liu Zhu asked with a big laugh,
"No, what the hell is this? Brother, it's all my own people!" Ma San shouted at the top of his throat.
"If you can't do it, it means you are all too young. Wait, Jia Jia and I will pass by gestures!" Liu Zhu smiled and hung up the phone, then shouted to Jia Jia, "Have you finished packing?"
"It's over!"
A few minutes later, Liu Zhu took Jia Jia to a three-hopper and rushed to the industrial base not far from Yang Laoer.
It turns out that there are not many locals working on the common page base Yang Laoer works, because after all, they are all old people below the imperial city. Can the arrogance in their natural bones make them lose face to work? It must not be possible, so the distribution center here gives many outsiders more opportunities, such as those in the south, or the so-called Northeast Gang.
To put it bluntly, these southerners on Yang Laoer’s construction site are family-oriented working gangs. After joining together, they divide the work and do their own work in detail. Originally, this model would be OK if they were wholeheartedly working for others, but if someone had a good attitude, they would all think of ways to spend differently to make money. Then a boss like Lao Yang would be easy to emptie you in less time.
Originally, Liu Zhu didn't have the heart to do anything with Lao Yang, but after a long time, Liu Zhu found that Lao Yang seemed to be careless, and the money he took out was completely in proportion to the income he dared not speak out, which made Liu Zhu find business opportunities.
After Liu Zhu arrived, Yang Laoer had been in contact with Liu Zhu for a long time, so he greeted him enthusiastically and asked Liu Zhu if he wanted to go out for a bite of food. Anyway, it was almost time to eat.
"You second brother, just go to a restaurant and have a few of us to eat. Don't worry about other things. I'll go find you after I finish it!" Liu Zhu said casually and waved his hand and took Jia Jia, Ma San Xiaozhuzi and the other two to walk upstairs.
"Zhu...zhuzi..." Yang Laoer watched Liu Zhu walk up the steps, and still opened his mouth to shout. Unexpectedly, Liu Zhu gestured to him again without even turning his head.
After a while, Liu Zhu pushed open the office door and walked in. He looked at the busy people in the room and reached out to pat him. After attracting the attention of most people, Liu Zhu cleared his throat and shouted, "What are you guys, Ang, my name is Liu Zhu. This place will belong to me from today. Then I'll bother you. I'll spit out the money I had eaten before, and spit out the things I should spit out. Ang... After a while, Lao Yang and I were having dinner in the small farm restaurant not far away. After noon, I didn't send the money. I'll fuck you to death!" Liu Zhu's face was smiling, and his tone was also in an understatement. After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.
At this time, a man wearing glasses who seemed to be very educated opened his mouth and muttered something, which was obviously in dialect, and Liu Zhu couldn't understand at all.
Liu Zhu suddenly turned around and stared at the man and asked with a smile, "Brother, are you scolding me?"
"Ah? I didn't... I didn't even say anything..." The man looked at Liu Zhu's big and thick look and denied it.
"Hang it on the window for him!" Liu Zhu said in a plain tone.
Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi were not good, but what Liu Zhu said was so skillful. The two rushed forward, and one of them grabbed one of his feet and threw it out of the window.
The man in glasses kept wailing and screaming...
Liu Zhu looked at the man's condition with a smile, turned around and pointed at another young man not far away from him and asked, "Brother, what did he scold me just now?"
The young man looked at Liu Zhu in a daze and didn't dare to say anything.
Liu Zhu seemed to have no patience at all. He walked to the young man and raised his hand and slapped his mouth. He instantly thrust the young man out of the nostrils. The young man with blood from his nostrils fell to the ground and did not get up for a long time. At this time, a person watching the fun said, "That person speaks Hangzhou dialect, this child is from Yunnan..."
Liu Zhu smiled and looked at the person who explained to him and asked, "Where are you from Male Gobi?"
"I... I'm from Northeast China!" The person who made Liu Zhu stare at him opened his mouth and said.
"Northeast? That's okay, haha... you guys have one counted the other. Remember, you dare to write 50 cents for me on the bill. If you have a relationship, you spend a thousand or eight hundred yuan on the bill. If you dare to double the bill for me, you will report the bill for me. Today I don't have high requirements. I will give it as much as I have given it. I will still say the same thing. After twelve o'clock in the afternoon, I don't want the money anymore. I want your name!" Liu Zhu said with a gloomy face and turned around and left.
"Hey brother... what did he do?" Xiao Zhuzi shouted to Liu Zhu.
"What should I do if I throw it down?" Liu Zhu shouted angrily.
"Ah!" Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi immediately let go after hearing Liu Zhu's words. In an instant, the man with glasses hanging upside down fell directly to the ground. Fortunately, it was only five or six meters high at that time, and there was not even the second floor. After the man with glasses landed on the ground, he twitched a few times and then he struggled to get up and run.
Chapter completed!