The next morning, after Lu Xiaobei got up, Zhao Penghui was already waiting for Lu Xiaobei downstairs in his Mercedes-Benz. Lu Xiaobei said goodbye to Gu Wanyu, got directly into Zhao Penghui's car, and sat in the back. Zhao Penghui drove and Chen Guandong sat in the car.
In the passenger seat, holding a newspaper.
"Dongzi, when did you develop the habit of reading newspapers?" Lu Xiaobei asked with a smile.
"Care about politics. Our blood is exhausted now. We can only rely on reading newspapers to educate ourselves." After Chen Guandong finished speaking, Lu Xiaobei thought that he hadn't been to school for a long time, and he hadn't read a book for a long time. Now
When asked questions about junior high school students, it was even harder for Lu Xiaobei to answer them.
Lu Xiaobei sat here and asked, "Why don't you go to school?"
"Brother Hui and I manage so many places in Guangyang City, and there are so many brothers. We have to solve everything. Then we still have time to run to school. Bai Hongyu and Du Hu are in Gushan, and it is impossible to follow them.
It’s time to go to school. For the sake of our big circle, it’s only natural for us to waste our studies. Your brother Bei hasn’t read a book for a long time, either. We are just each other.”
"If we don't go to school, we will be out of touch with society. We won't be able to learn many advanced things. It's not an option for us to continue to hang out like this. Even if my brothers are determined to join the underworld, we still have to become educated underworld members.
Ah. Let's wait for a year and a half to settle things down, then find a university, spend some money, and let's go to university together!" Lu Xiaobei was the first to put forward the idea of spending money to go to university. Looking at this now
It is a common thing. In 1998, when the university had not yet implemented the policy of expanding enrollment, spending money on education was a bold idea for everyone.
"Brother Bei, how much will it cost? If you want to go to school, you can go to school. I'll forget about it." Zhao Penghui just doesn't like studying. The mere mention of going to school frightens him more than going to the execution ground.
Lu Xiaobei smiled and didn't say anything else. Along the way, Zhao Penghui and Chen Guandong were chatting about some topics. Lu Xiaobei was confused when he heard them. He didn't know many of the names mentioned because he had been away for too long.
He was out of touch with the situation here, but while listening, Lu Xiaobei heard Chen Guandong ask Zhao Penghui.
"I haven't gone yet. I can't go there rashly. After all, he is now the deputy secretary of the Guangyang Municipal Party Committee and the vice chairman of the Municipal Government Standing Council. We must pay attention to some countermeasures when we go to prevent you from making people feel rude.
"Zhao Penghui said.
"Brother Hui, you are not so irritable now. You know how to use tactics to collect debts. Have you ever thought about what you would do if he doesn't give you the money?" Chen Guandong asked the key point of the matter.
"No money? Follow the rules." Zhao Penghui said harshly. Zhao Penghui and the others are still at the level of ruffians, and the so-called rules in his mouth are nothing more than chopping hands and stamping feet.
"Brother Hui, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, and you're going to chop off his hands and feet just for that 100,000 yuan. You're not afraid of causing trouble for yourself!"
"The rules are the rules. The rules in Guangyang City are set by our Crazy Swordsmen Club, oh no, they are set by our Great Circle Dragon Hall. The Secretary-General of the fucking United Nations is here, and he must abide by our rules. If he doesn't abide by the rules,
Just give him some color according to our punishment method." Zhao Penghui said.
At this time, Lu Xiaobei couldn't help it anymore and interrupted and asked: "What are you talking about? Who is Chen Jiaming? Does he owe you money?"
Without taking his eyes off the newspaper, Chen Guandong said: "Chen Jiaming is the newly appointed deputy secretary of the municipal party committee. We have no money. What we owe is money to a Taiwanese businessman in Guangyang City. We are in Guangyang City. Our brother
The two of them are well-known in Guangyang City. If anyone has any debts or triangular debts that are not repaid, they will come to us to claim them. When the Taiwanese businessman came to Guangyang City for development, he gave the deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee a lot of benefits, including gifts.
He received a lot of gifts, worth at least more than 100,000 yuan, but the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee only accepted the money and did not do anything with others. As a result, the city did not approve the investment plan of the Taiwanese businessman, and did not rent the land requested by the Taiwanese businessman to him.
, the Taiwanese people were very angry, so they spent money to find us, and asked us to help him get back the 100,000 yuan he gave as a gift."
"Taiwanese businessmen are so rich, but they still care about giving gifts worth 100,000 yuan?" Lu Xiaobei asked.
"That's right. Maybe he couldn't bear the tone." Zhao Penghui said while driving without taking his eyes off the front.
At this time, Lu Xiaobei thought for a while and said: "If they can't bear this, are you going to stand up for them? Even if you want the money back, how much can you get?"
"Take half of it and get back 100,000. Give the Taiwanese 50,000 and we will get 50,000." Zhao Penghui said.
"For 50,000 yuan, you have to use it as a gun for the Taiwanese people?" Lu Xiaobei asked.
"It's not a gun, I'm collecting a debt for him. If I collect this debt, our reputation will become even more famous." Zhao Penghui still didn't understand what Lu Xiaobei meant.
Lu Xiaobei shook his head and said, "Don't ask for this money."
"Why not? I'm not afraid of that bullshit Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee." Zhao Penghui said stubbornly.
"If you go and ask for it, you will become the Taiwanese's gun! Let me tell you, the Taiwanese people actually don't care about their little money at all, let alone one hundred thousand, they just let the five hundred thousand go to waste.
It doesn't matter to him. He just has a grudge against the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee. He feels that the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, Chen Jiaming, only accepts money and does not do anything. He is too unkind and is ready to retaliate. And you, Zhao Penghui, have become his tool for revenge. Taiwanese businessmen are very smart.
He knows that the 100,000 yuan must be repaid. Firstly, without an IOU, and secondly, without a third witness, it will be useless to argue with you anywhere. Therefore, when he invites you, he does not really want to get the 100,000 yuan back through you.
Money, but I want to pass it through your hands to show the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee something to show. If the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee does not pay back the money, you will definitely destroy others. When the time comes, you have offended someone, and the higher authorities will have to investigate you. And the Taiwanese people
He took his revenge and walked away happily. Zhao Penghui has to bear all the blame alone!" Lu Xiaobei said, and Zhao Penghui finally understood.
He slapped the steering wheel with both hands and cursed: "Damn it, I was almost tricked by this Taiwanese, I don't give a damn!"
"We can't ignore it. You have already promised to let others know. If you let people know about it, where is our prestige?" Lu Xiaobei said.
"Brother Bei, what do you mean? I'm just meddling in things." Zhao Penghui asked.
"When we arrive in Guangyang City in a while, take me to see this Taiwanese man and I will help you solve it."