At around 7 o'clock in the evening, inside the Wanhe Dingsheng Courtyard.

A dozen workers were pulled from dump trucks to the yard. The bulldozers and snow trucks were also arranged neatly according to the location. The drivers were chatting in groups of three or five, and the four sage beasts of the Lin family were also hoarsely maintaining order on the scene.

"Zi Teng, Zi Teng!"

Qingjie ran over with a big strode, with an intercom on his chest and said, "I tell you, the snow truck and bulldozer on Brother Hai's side are almost the same. According to the old rules, we have to give them half of the money first. What's wrong? Are you calling the older brothers above?"

"Did they ask for money?" Du Ziteng asked.

"Ah! I'm asking for money." Qingjie nodded.

"Okay, I'll make a call." Du Ziteng nodded, then dialed Zhang Xiaole's number with his cell phone.

"Hello?"

"Brother, the people are almost there. The bulldozer and snow truck have to pay a portion of the money first. What do you think?" Du Ziteng said directly.

"You wait a moment." Zhang Xiaole replied, then turned his head and asked Zhou Tian and Lin Jun next to him, "Will you get the money first?"

"Join!" Lin Jun did not wait for Zhou Tian to reply, and he took the lead in replying.

"Jun, Uncle Tian, ​​is this a support? If we take the money first, there will be no way out. If Liu Shuai really wants to play with us, the loss will be great!" Fang Yuan asked in fear.

"You ask the army." Zhou Tian smiled and did not make a decision at all.

"Let's get married." Lin Jun waved his hand and replied without hesitation.

"Zi Teng, go to the office. There is a Zizhi Tongjian in the upper left corner of the bookshelf. The safe key is inside." Zhang Xiaole threw a sentence at the phone.

"Okay, I understand." Du Ziteng nodded and continued to instruct: "Brother, we are almost there. When will we enter the snow-clearing area?"

"Wait for the letter!" Zhang Xiaole threw a word and hung up the phone.

...

In Maoming Private Resort Villa in the suburbs of the city, Lin Jun, Zhang Xiaole, Yu Liang, Fang Yuan, and Zhou Tian were sitting in the tea room on the left side of the main building restaurant, waiting quietly.

"What did Ziteng say?" Zhou Tian asked Zhang Xiaole with a smile while drinking tea.

"All the workers are here, just waiting for work." Zhang Xiaole put down the phone and continued to ask: "Uncle, why am I going to reply to Liu Shuai!"

"Swish."

Zhou Tian glanced at his watch and then said, "Their people should have entered the snow-clearing area quickly. If you call him, you will say that we are ready here and ask him when he will work!"

"Okay." Zhang Xiaole nodded, and called back Liu Shuai's phone with his cell phone.

"Hey? Xiaole!" Liu Shuai's voice sounded.

"Haha, Master Liu Cai, I've done it here. When will I go to the workplace?" Zhang Xiaole asked politely.

"So fast? You see, you are doing things smoothly. Wait for a while, I am dividing the area here. Half an hour, and half an hour later I will call you and tell you the location to enter the venue. Don't worry, I will definitely give you a fat job!" Liu Shuai replied with great openness.

"Damn, you are so good. I put your photos in the God of Wealth tonight, and I will definitely give you a night of incense! My son is lying, your job is so quenching too much." Zhang Xiaole said flatteringly.

"Then look, what kind of JB relationship do we have? Except for the wife, you can't share other things, if you have mine, you will have yours." Liu Shuai replied with a big smile.

"It's OK, I'll wait for you Xinerang."

“Good.”

After saying that, the two hung up their phones.

"What did he say?" Lin Jun lit a cigarette and asked at Zhang Xiaole.

"Drag me!" Zhang Xiaole's face disappeared and she frowned and replied.

"Bang!"

When Lin Jun heard this, he immediately picked up his cell phone and called Du Ziteng, then turned around and went out to explain, "Zi Teng, listen to me, you are like this, take Qingjie, Xiaoyan, and Zhuangzhuang, don't find anyone, go back to the warehouse to get something, and then...!"

...

The other end.

Congressional KTV private room.

"It's all done!" Liu Shuai clapped his hands, then stood up and said, "Zhang Xiaole called me and said that the workers on their side had already been all coded, and they were waiting for me to send them a job! Haha, I'll drag them for half an hour and let them lead the workers, and the stupid guys poke outside for a while!"

"He told you that all the workers were here?" He Wenzhong asked while drinking tea.

"Yeah, the original words." Liu Shuai nodded.

"The ears are false, but the eyes are true. The mouths that B raises are like butts. It is best to let someone go over and see if the workers are not going to their company." He Wenzhong replied cautiously.

"I'll leave this job to me, I'll go." Xiao Qi stood up with great interest, which was very meaningful that I wanted to take revenge and watch the fun.

"Okay, you go." He Wenzhong nodded.

“Good.”

Xiao Qi threw away the melon seeds in his hand, put on a coat, took the car key and left to inquire about the news.

...

Fifteen minutes later.

Xiao Qi took a friend and drove a broken Jetta on the street outside the Wanhe Dingsheng Company Courtyard.

"Hey, hey, don't drive forward." Xiao Qi blinked his ignorant little eyes and continued to remind him: "Fuck, everyone who has the license plate is known to them. If they see it, we probably won't be able to leave. You park your car here and let us go there for a walk."

"Okay, let's go."

The friend responded, then parked the car in place, got out with Xiao Qi and walked towards Wanhe yard. And they both put down the down jacket and hat on their heads to prevent anyone from being discovered.

"Fuck! Hey hey hey, have you seen it? There must be at least 150 or 60 people in the yard, including forklifts, snow trucks, and dump trucks... Haha, these stupid Bs are really called to the workers?" My friend intervened and stood on the street opposite Wanhe yard, and said excitedly.

"Haha, a bunch of bastards, I'll kill you sooner or later." Xiao Qi gritted his teeth and cursed, then called He Wenzhong's cell phone.

"Say!" He Wenzhong quickly took it off.

"That's right, everyone has arrived, the forklift and snow truck are in place." Xiao Qi said in a low voice.

"Yeah, I understand."

He Wenzhong agreed, hung up the phone, then looked up at Liu Shuai and said, "Don't call Zhang Xiaole, wait for him to call you."

"Haha, I understand." Liu Shuai laughed and replied: "Brother Zhong, you sit down first! I have to go to the construction site first."

"Yeah, go." He Wenzhong waved his hand lightly.

...

On the other end, Maoming Private Club.

Lin Jun and his friends waited for nearly an hour before Zhou Tian received a call from the person he was about to come and then went out alone to greet him.

Five minutes later, Zhou Tian pushed open the private room door of the tea room and then led a middle-aged man and a young man in.

When everyone saw the two people behind Zhou Tian, ​​they were stunned because although they didn't know the young man, the middle-aged man had a deep impression!

"Haha, let me introduce Ang! This is Huo Jianxun, Director Huo, Director Huo of Road Administration. We have seen Director Huo's style with President Wan before. Everyone should stand up quickly and quack him." Zhou Tian pulled the middle-aged man and greeted Lin Jun and others with a smile.

"Damn it, when did he contact this Buddha?" Fang Yuan's eyes were shocked.
Chapter completed!