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Chapter 127 Ding Xiang in distress

Ding Xiang came to the mine early the next morning. The workers in the mine came to their posts one after another to start work. Although the machine was stopped for a few days, it started running relatively smoothly. He watched the long conveyor belt continue to send out

of coal, a happy smile appeared on Ding Xiang's face.

Standing in front of the soot-covered glass window in his office, Ding Xiang looked at the busy warehouse, lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought. Yesterday, he spent half the night at home thinking that his brother's job was not something ordinary people could do.

The person who did this must be doing it for huge profits, and the only huge benefit their family has is the coal mine.

The sister-in-law Fang Meihua is eager to seize power, and her suspicion cannot be ruled out. It can be said that this woman has no feelings for her brother anymore, so hiring someone to kill her husband is not necessarily impossible.

In addition to his sister-in-law Fang Meihua, Ding Xiang also remembered that there was another person who had also had the idea of ​​​​their family's coal mine. This person was Bai Jianyi, the owner of Ren's coal mine.

That was half a year ago. Bai Jianyi suddenly called Ding Peng and said that he wanted to treat him to dinner. Ding Peng considered that he had no contact with Renjia Coal Mine and had no grudges. He didn't know what Bai Jianyi meant by treating him. He didn't want to

He went to the appointment, but considering that the Ren family coal mine was a large mine, others would feel embarrassed if he didn't go, so he took Ding Xiang to the appointment.

After three drinks, Bai Jianyi made a suggestion that surprised Ding Xiang.

"Mr. Ding, I have a suggestion, I wonder if you would like to hear it."

"It depends on what you said, Mr. Bai. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Mr. Ding, have you heard? Recently, someone has been saying that the country is going to start rectifying small coal mines."

"I heard about Mr. Bai, but with so many small coal mines, even if the country wants to rectify them, it has to take its time."

"This is not necessarily true. Our country is still very vigorous and resolute in doing things."

"Well, that's also possible."

"So I think, if several of our mines unite to build a big mine, the state won't be able to easily punish us."

"What Mr. Bai said is a good idea. I wonder what kind of joint method you want to use?"

"Our Renjia Coal Mine is collectively owned. If you private coal mines are merged into our Renjia Coal Mine, wouldn't it be equivalent to wearing a protective suit?"

"Mr. Bai, although the collective mine wears a layer of collective clothing, it's hard to say whether its operation is legal or not." Ding Peng meant that Bai Jianyi was just the general manager of the collective mine, and he transferred the money to his own pocket.

There are suspicions of economic crimes.

"Look at what you said, Mr. Ding, how could I, Lao Bai, do something illegal? All our business activities are legal and compliant."

"Of course, I believe Mr. Bai."

"Does Mr. Ding approve or oppose the merger?"

"That depends on how the shares are distributed."

"I have thought about this issue. Each mine is large or small, and its output is also greater or less. It is difficult to compare this matter in proportion. Our mine is collectively owned. If the collective mine takes a small share, I'm afraid

The approval cannot be approved. I think we will set the ratio of Renjia Mine to 51%, and the other companies will allocate 49% of the shares according to production capacity. What do you think?"

"How many mines does Mr. Bai want to merge with?"

"Our Ren family's production capacity is currently 1 million tons. In order to avoid the country shutting down, we have to increase the scale to 3 million tons."

"Oh, good, Mr. Bai has a good idea. If we have a production capacity of 3 million tons, we will definitely not be shut down. Come on, come on, I'll give you a toast to Mr. Bai."

"Does Mr. Ding agree?"

"Mr. Bai, I can't make the decision on this matter by myself. I need to go back and discuss it first. I'll give you an answer in a few days, okay?"

"Okay, okay, let's drink, let's drink."

On the way back, Ding Peng scolded all eight generations of Bai Jianyi's ancestors. Ding Peng said that this was simply an open robbery. The country was renovating some small coal mines, but those that were closed were coal mines with a capacity of less than 50,000 tons. According to Bai Jianyi

, to increase the total production capacity of coal mines to 3 million tons, we need to find 20 small coal mines to join. The 20 small coal mines are divided into 49% of the shares, and each of them can get 2.5% of the shares. Dingpeng Mine

If the production capacity is larger, you can get at most 5% of the shares. This share will have no say in the future of large coal mines and will only be divided by others.

Later, Ding Xiang asked his brother how to solve this matter. Ding Peng said, screw it, he didn't even answer Bai Jianyi's call.

Although half a year had passed since the incident, Ding Xiang felt that Bai Jianyi of the Renjia Coal Mine had something to do with him. But how to find the evidence was a headache.

There was a knock on the door behind him. After Ding Xiang agreed, the door opened and Ding Haodang walked in.

"Uncle, I checked the coal sales contracts, and the contracts of two companies are expiring at the end of this month."

"Okay, let the salesman contact you about the renewal first. If there are any problems, we will discuss it."

Ding Haodang stood beside Ding Xiang and whispered to Ding Xiang:

"Uncle, don't be angry about what happened yesterday."

"No, I've already gotten used to it."

"It's true, my mother doesn't know what she thinks."

"Yeah, what on earth did your mother think?"

"Yesterday before dinner, she called me aside and told me that I would be in charge of all matters in the mine from now on. She also said that I can no longer ask your uncle to take charge of it."

"What else did she say?"

"He also said that if your uncle continues to take charge, the mine will be gone."

"I don't think it's as simple as just kicking me out."

"Uncle, what do you think my mother's purpose is?"

"I still do not know yet."

"Uncle, there is one more thing." Ding Haodang stopped mid-sentence and looked at Ding Xiang's face.

"you say."

"Uncle, what should I do about my father?"

"Didn't the police intervene?"

"What if the police can't catch the murderer?"

"What can you do?" Ding Xiang asked.

"Uncle, do you think it was that boy Liu Qiao who did it?"

"Impossible, that kid doesn't have the ability."

"Then who has such a big hatred against my father?"

"Don't always think about revenge in your mind. Your father has never killed anyone. What kind of revenge can kill people and then dump their bodies?"

"Uncle, then who do you think did it?"

"Your father's matter is definitely not as simple as revenge. Just wait, the bad guys will come to you on their own."

After work, Ding Xiang and Ding Haodang drove home respectively. Ding Haodang was a bit delayed, so Ding Xiang drove on the road first. The village is not far from the mine, and because of the winding mountain road detour, driving from the mine

It takes 20 minutes to get home.

It was already dark, so Ding Xiang turned on his car lights. Because there were no street lights or homes on both sides of the road, the bright lights of the cars were particularly dazzling. There was a valley to the left of the vehicle and a hillside to the right.

Ding Xiang was driving the car while thinking about the work in the mine. At present, the production in the mine is relatively stable, and there is no problem with sales for the time being. Ding Peng's departure will not have much impact on the operation of the mine for the time being. But in the long term

It seems that because of the loss of Ding Peng as an entrepreneur, the subsequent development of the mine may encounter greater difficulties.

Ding Xiang is not very interested in operating mines and coal mining. He has a clear understanding of the problems existing in coal mines. He is also deeply saddened by the environmental pollution and resource waste caused by disorderly mining of small coal mines. The national follow-up

Rectification efforts on small coal mines will become increasingly intense, and the living environment of these small coal mines will become increasingly worse.

There were lights coming from behind, and he thought it was Ding Haodang's car following him, but he still drove slowly. The car behind him got closer and closer to him, and he saw through the rearview mirror that it was not Ding Haodang's car behind him.

So he gently turned the steering wheel to the right, slowed down a bit, and planned to let the car behind him pass. He was not used to a strange car following him.

As expected, the car behind was about to overtake, and the car behind caught up from Ding Xiang's left side. The two cars changed from one in front of the other to driving side by side. The body of the car behind gradually surpassed Ding Xiang's car. Just as the car behind him was about to overtake, the car behind him succeeded.

Suddenly, the front of the car suddenly turned to the right, and the rear of the car behind was violently thrown on the front of Ding Xiang's car.

Ding Xiang suddenly lost control of his car and hit the cliff hard to the right. At the moment he lost control of the car, he glanced at the rear of the car that hit him. The car did not have a license plate.

With all the Volvo's airbags deployed, Ding Xiang felt as if someone was punching him in the face with boxing gloves. At that moment, he was completely blinded. After an unknown amount of time, the surroundings became quiet, and he opened his eyes to see the bright car lights shining on him.

On the rock wall.

He touched the handle of the car door. Fortunately, the door could still be opened. He moved his legs and feet, but there was no special pain and he could still move. He climbed out of the car and heard the roar of the car coming from behind again.

The snow-white light stopped in front of him, and Ding Haodang ran to him and asked in a panic:

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Ding Xiang turned around and looked at his car, put his hand on Ding Haodang's shoulder, shook his head and said:

"It's okay, I may be too tired and fell asleep just now."

"Ah! This is too dangerous. Fortunately, you turned the steering wheel to the right. If it had been to the left, the consequences would have been disastrous." Ding Haodang said anxiously.

"It's okay. It's all over. Let's go home first."

"Well, Uncle Xing, I'll take you home first, and then I'll ask someone to take care of the vehicle later."

After returning home, Ding Xiang did not go to the front building, but went directly to his living room in the back building. He lit a cigarette on the sofa and recalled everything that had just happened.

The car must have crashed into him intentionally. He saw the car swerving in the direction and saw that the car had no license plate. He thought that the man did not want to kill him. If he chose to hit him from the right rear,

They might fall off the cliff, in which case they might not be able to sit here and smoke. They wanted to give themselves a warning.

Who could have done it? Fang Meihua? The Ren family? Yongwang? Hongfang? Liu Qiao? What is their purpose? To make me less involved? Or to tell me that if I can kill my brother, I can still kill my brother? He did it

Half a pack of cigarettes, I thought about it for a long time, but still didn't come to a conclusion.

After Ding Haodang finished handling the vehicle, he asked the nanny to bring a bottle of wine and two dishes, sat at the coffee table in front of the sofa, and said to Ding Xiang:

"Uncle, let us have a drink to calm your nerves."

The two of them finished the bottle of wine and talked a lot about what happened when they were young. Ding Xiang went back upstairs and fell into a deep sleep. The wind outside the window was still blowing as before, and the leaves were swinging under the force of the wind. I don’t know the leaves.

Is the swing of the tree the will of the tree or the wind?


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