In the morning, Zishen received a call from Wang Dajun, saying that he wanted him to go to the construction site. Zishen had already made plans to stop working on the construction site, but it didn't matter whether he went or not. But after all, the construction site was his first place. Although he hadn't managed anything in a job, he had at least been a long time for food. Therefore, he felt that he still had to go and talk to Dajun, which was a more formal resignation.
"What's the matter for me?" Zishen asked straight to the point, not wanting to call Brother Jun. First, he didn't like Dajun, and second, they wouldn't have any relationships again in the future, so there was no need to compliment him.
"I heard you were fighting for no reason on the construction site?" Dajun said sarcastically.
"I've beaten, why? Just say it if you have something to do."
"It's good to beat it. Oh, no, just admit it... I heard that the person was beaten to death."
"Yes, just say it, don't be sarcastic. Why are you looking for me today?" Zishen said calmly. Anyway, he will not rely on the army in the future. Moreover, if a man has money in his pocket, he will also speak. Have confidence.
"You can still be so arrogant when you beat the migrant workers to death for no reason. Do you think you can stay out of the law? If you dare to come here now, you are not afraid of being arrested in a cell and then shot."
"It's not your business. I can't die, and I can't mess with you even if I die. If you want to come to me today, just say..."
"It's not my business, but I'm in charge of all the big and small matters on the construction site. You've caused a big deal on the construction site. Do you know? My brother, this is a big mess. Do you know about migrant workers? If someone sues you, you That's all. However, I and my brothers below will not be so damaged. Don't worry about this..." The army said strangely.
Zishen looked at his expression, and his tone was upset, and he said annoyedly: "How do you want me to say it to me to understand. If you say it, don't worry. If there is a gun and bullet, can I block it? Tell me the serious thing. OK? I have other things to be busy with..."
"Brother, Brother Shen, I said you haven't understood what I mean yet. It's not the question of whether you are responsible or not. The key is that your troubles have affected the public opinion environment on our construction site, and the incident of beating migrant workers to death is spread to ten times. ,Ten come from a hundred, and in the end everyone knows, what else can we do while we are living? Does anyone dare to work for us?..."
The dead guy was obviously not a migrant worker, but a person from Jin Tiezhu sect pretended to be a migrant worker to cause trouble. It should be said that Zishen beat the man to death, and to a certain extent, he also helped the army, at least suppressed Jin Tiezhu's side. The arrogant arrogance made them dare not send people to make trouble for no reason in the future. But the current situation is that the army not only does not thank him, but instead treats him as a fool, deliberately saying that he killed the migrant workers. The army's vicious intentions can be seen It is obvious, but Zi was cautious and understood that the army's sinister intentions could be hidden from his eyes.
"Hmph!...Middle workers. OK, let me tell you, they are migrant workers. I beat the migrant workers to death. So what do you want to deal with me? Can you just say it now?"
"Brother Shen, I said that harmony is the most important thing between us brothers. Why are you so angry when you speak? I am also the project manager of the construction site. Whether you work here or not, at least I have been your immediate boss once. , You must give me some face. You must speak in a harmonious and harmonious way. Young people are so angry that I can understand this..." Only God knows how sinister Dajun's tone was.
Zishen took a few breaths and resisted the urge to not hit someone. Even if he wanted to hit him, he had to finish everything before taking action.
"Don't you say anything seriously? If you don't say it, I have to say it. After you say it, you don't have the chance to say it again."
"Hey... yes, of course. I called my brother to come here, why would there be no serious business? Isn't this a joke?"
"What's up?"
"That, that, this is a little bit of care. The company's Mr. Wang gave it, haha..."
"What?..." Zishen wondered.
"The five thousand yuan injury pension. Mr. Wang gave it to you specially, and I ask me to hand it over to you. I hope you don't think it's too little?" Dajun's face was full of unnatural smiles.
"Give it to me?" Zishen was suspicious. He couldn't understand what he was selling in the gourd. Fortunately, Wu Qian was not tempting for him now, and his decision would not be affected at all. The impact of money.
He thought: Could it be that the company thinks I am good, has made contributions to the company, and wants to use 5,000 yuan to retain me? Who knows?...
"Yes, it's for you. Didn't you see the head of a migrant worker? This is also considered a public injury. In fact, you are irritable in your personal nature and like to fight. From this we can see how human the management of our company is. How caring about employees.”
Zishen listened to his words with thorns, and he wanted to scold him, "Fuck your mother, your ancestors are eighteen generations, and you look like a perfect traitor..."
"Thank you, no need, take it back and buy sanitary napkins for your wife. I don't care about this little money..."
"Hey, you, how could you speak like this? This is very vulgar. I have always regarded you as a brother. What you said is very unpredictable. Do you know, you need to change, We are civilized people…”
Seeing that he was wearing a bad clothes, Zishen just wanted to scold him happily, and at the same time he used an iron fist to beat him into a toad... He tried his best to calmly say, "Yes, we are brothers, so I took the money." I’m giving it to your wife to buy sanitary napkins. How great is it. I care about your wife so much, what else do you want me?…”
"You?...good...you are cruel..."
While talking, a little brother came over. Seeing the two of them doing money transactions, the little brother also knew that one was the foreman Wang Dajun and Mr. Wang’s nephew. The other was a celebrity on the construction site recently. Mr. Wang Everyone said they wanted to reward this person more, which shows that this person has a bright future. Therefore, I want to get familiar with the two of them, or make some relationships, and get close to them. He smiled sincerely:
"Brother Jun, Brother Shen... Haha... is conveying Mr. Wang's spirit. Mr. Wang is just caring about his subordinates. Look, he is thinking about giving him ten thousand yuan of injury pension. How great is it..."
"Ten thousand yuan..."
Dajun's face turned red and white, and he was almost over to kick the little brother to death. The little brother was originally flattering and trying to get in touch, but seeing Dajun's expression embarrassing, Zishen seemed to be something wrong, and he was suddenly unable to touch the monk. Head, although I knew I had made a mistake, I didn’t know that I had made a mistake. He thought: Isn’t it obvious that Brother Jun wants to give Brother Qian Shen? Am I dazzled?
But he didn't know that it was only five thousand yuan, and the remaining five thousand yuan had long been embezzled by the army. Not only did he embezzle, he also deliberately slandered Zishen, saying that he had beaten the migrant workers to death...
Zishen immediately understood the whole story. It turned out that the army bastard really took five thousand yuan to buy sanitary napkins for his wife. He sneered: "... Take it together, just say why is it so attentive. …”
"This...hehe...that kid is talking nonsense, what he knows. Mr. Wang gave me one...oh, no, it's only five thousand yuan... I'm a leader after all, how could I get the best share for this little money? ?” Dajun said awkwardly.
"Identity...has a maximum share? I think the premise is to have an identity, right? Nothing is wrong to lose?"
"Hey, I said brother, I'll call you Brother Shen at least, you have to be careful when you speak. What do you mean? Why don't I have no identity? The current situation is that I'm older than you, you killed someone, If you become a murderer, it's amazing? If you are just a leader, you can be unscrupulous? If you don't give anyone a face? You are really a person who does bad things and does good things. This is The Kingdom of Dragon is a country of etiquette that is moral and etiquette..."
The army was talking in a sensible way, as if teaching Zishen a lesson. He said so confidently, it seemed that his previous embarrassment disappeared suddenly, and instead he was a righteous and gentleman. His face became So fast.
"Okay, speaker, defender... You just finish this and I can leave. I have to tell you that I'm here to resign today. As for the one you made up, I killed the farmer. If you think the story is well written and you are scared to me, then you sue the police station and let it go. I will not be with you, so I will be with you..."
"You...did you think I dare not? It's all good things you did? Now our construction site can't hire migrant workers nearby?" Dajun threatened.
"You don't pay other people's salary or deduct other people's salary!" he mocked.
"Don't be crazy. When you have no food to make a living, you may even be in a low position. I will be in a low position. I will not be rich after three years of poverty, but I will not be strong after three years of losing. I want to turn over. , Beautify you. Do you want this money? Don’t pretend to be noble..." Seeing that Zishen had already tear him apart, Dajun pointed at Zishen’s nose and said.
"Ba...ba..." Zishen walked into the army and slapped him twice in the face, and blood immediately flowed out of his mouth.
"You... don't be crazy. I'm not afraid of you. If you don't believe me, you dare to kill me now." The army said tremblingly. In fact, he was really afraid of death.
"What does it mean to cremate people with money? I will show you now." He said coldly and arrogantly, lit five thousand yuan with a lighter, and then smashed it towards the army's head.
"Ah... no. No... this is money... If you really don't want it, you can give it to me... You are illegal, do you know?..." Dajun shouted. It's not because his hair was slapped. It was burning, but he felt sorry for the banknotes burning on the ground. He threw himself on the ground and desperately rescued the banknotes that were almost burned to ashes...
"Haha... This is considered a person with status... the money will be used for you. It was prepared for you to enter the grave in advance..." After saying that, he walked towards the distance.
If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown.