Liu Handong and Chen Yada went upstairs and came to an office. A middle-aged man in his forties was sitting behind the desk. He stood up to greet them, shook hands with Liu Handong and said, "I have seen your brave actions just now, young man."
What's your surname? Are you here to meet someone or to do something?"
Chen Yada introduced: "This is our Principal Gu, and this is Xiao Liu and Liu Handong, who are here to apply for a driver position."
Principal Gu was very enthusiastic: "That's it, Xiao Liu, why don't you sit down and smoke?"
"Thank you, you're welcome." Liu Handong sat on the sofa.
Chen Yada was busy pouring water, and Principal Gu also sat down and chatted with him: "What did Xiao Liu do before?"
"I used to be a soldier. I was discharged from the army the year before last and worked as a special police officer for a period of time." Liu Handong sat upright and looked very military.
Principal Gu said a long "Oh" again, looking quite interested.
"Where did you become a soldier? Judging from your skills, you must have been a scout. They are now called special forces, right?"
"Served in Yunnan, worked in the automobile corps for eight years, and achieved third-class merit. This is my resume." Liu Handong felt a little uneasy, fearing that others would hear about his bad reputation on TV, newspapers, and the Internet. Fortunately, Principal Gu
It seems that he doesn't pay much attention to news and current affairs, and he doesn't know the name of Omi's most powerful person.
Principal Gu looked through his handwritten resume and admired Liu Handong's hard-pen calligraphy: "The handwriting is good, handsome and elegant, and the young man is also a talented person."
Liu Handong asked in his mind whether he wanted a driver or a son-in-law, but he said modestly: "Where, where."
"Let's see, you can come here tomorrow. The salary of our college's employees is not very high. The monthly salary is 1,800, but there is overtime pay and good benefits. The winter and summer vacations are relatively not busy. By the way, can you drive a bus?"
"Yes, I have driven buses and tractors in the army." Liu Handong was very excited. The kick he just kicked was not in vain, and the work was completed.
Principal Gu stood up: "Then you go back and prepare first."
"Thank you, leader." Liu Handong also stood up, shook hands with Principal Gu, and followed Chen Yada downstairs.
"Principal Gu likes you very much. That's good. It's a good sign." Chen Yada said with a smile, "Just come over at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll ask the office to prepare the contract for you. Just bring two copies of your ID card."
"Thank you, Director Chen." Liu Handong was eager to return, and he quickly went downstairs and out of the school. Kan Wanlin came up and asked, "Brother Dong, you are smiling so happily, have you eaten bee poop?"
"Brother, I will be an employee of this school from now on. I will protect you from now on. If you have anything to say, tell me." Liu Handong was very proud and took out a cigarette to smoke it.
Kan Wanlin lit a cigarette and said, "Brother Dong has become a worker and has become a teacher. With my brother's knowledge and demeanor, those female students are not going crazy. By the way, how many girls are there in the school?"
Teacher, you are not bad looking, and I will be your cup of tea from now on."
"That won't work. Rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests." Liu Handong said with a smile.
After chatting nonsense with Kan Wanlin and others for a while, Liu Handong returned to Tiezha Street and told his mother that he had found a job. Shuiqin was very happy and said, son, it would be great if you could settle down. It's time for your Uncle He and I to go back.
Liu Handong was startled: "Mom, why do you want to go back when you live well?"
Shuiqin said: "Omi is not our home. It's better to go back to my hometown to feel comfortable. Besides, we are here to cause you trouble. Mom's stall is still there. Go back and continue selling fish to save money for you to buy a house and get married."
Liu Handong's nose was slightly sour and he said nothing more.
That afternoon, Shui Qin and He Jian quit their jobs and took the evening train back to Jiangbei.
The next day, Liu Handong changed into new clothes and rode a motorcycle to the Transportation Vocational and Technical College. Not all students in the school were boarding houses. In the morning, some day students entered the school one after another. Some people recognized him as the one who kicked the murderer yesterday.
The heroes suddenly started making noises, asking for autographs and WeChat IDs, which made Liu Handong feel very excited.
After finally getting rid of the students, Liu Handong came to the Academic Affairs Office. Chen Yada was already sitting in the room, and her expression was a little unnatural when she saw Liu Handong come in.
"Xiao Liu, come with me." Chen Yada stood up and walked outside.
Liu Handong followed him out, and out of the corner of his eye he saw other people in the Academic Affairs Office pointing at him and whispering.
In the empty corridor, Chen Yada asked: "Xiao Liu, are you hiding something?"
Liu Handong's heart sank. He knew that the dish was spoiled and he was afraid of what would happen. However, he still had a glimmer of hope. Maybe the school needed such a fierce person who could cover up the scene.
"That's right, I'm on probation..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yada interrupted: "Xiao Liu, it's not that I won't help you, it's really not possible. I can't get through the school committee. After all, the school is a place for teaching and educating people. You said you are like this...
Alas, it’s my fault for not asking clearly.”
Liu Handong calmed down, took a deep breath and said, "You won't hire me, right?"
Chen Yada said: "Let's do this. I'll keep an eye on it for you and call you if I find a suitable job."
"No need." Liu Handong turned around and left. When he came to the school gate, his cell phone rang. It was a text message from his mother, warning him to be more diligent and rush to do the work of sweeping the floor, fetching water and wiping the table.
Liu Handong replied to the text message, saying that his boss admired him very much and asked his mother not to worry and to do a good job.
After sending the text message, he got on his motorcycle without wearing a helmet, turned the accelerator and rushed out, driving on the road at lightning speed. At this time, only high-speed racing could vent his frustration.
Unconsciously, as the motorcycle drove to the bonded area near the port, Liu Handong suddenly remembered that Yang Zhusong, who was working at the dock, had hunted him down for Zhan Ziyu's reward, and he had not yet settled the debt with him.
A man surnamed Yang opened a freight company near the bonded area. Liu Handong found a driver of a container truck on the roadside. He found out the company's location for the price of a cigarette and drove there on his motorcycle.
Yang Zhusong is having a meeting in the company. His business is mainly in the dock area. Without his permission, trucks from outside cannot enter the port. In order to monopolize the market, he has a group of thugs under him, but they usually live outside and only take action when needed.
Summoned by phone.
"We are having a meeting today. We are mainly discussing the investment in opening a freight forwarding company. The relationship between the customs and the port authority is very strong. It would be a waste to be idle..." Yang Zhusong was talking incessantly when suddenly there was a loud noise.
Glass shards rushed towards me, and a motorcycle broke through the floor-to-ceiling window and flew in.
It was Liu Handong who came. He rushed down from the container and ran into Yang Zhusong's conference room on the second floor. He got out of the car, grabbed Yang Zhusong and beat him hard, beating him until he was stooped like a big lobster. The other shareholders
They were so frightened that they turned pale and hurriedly called people.
Yang Zhusong was beaten until he vomited acid water, but he still didn't see clearly who had done it.
Liu Handong beat him violently, then grabbed him by the collar, pushed him against the wall and asked, "Do you still know who I am?"
Only then did Yang Zhusong see that it was Liu Handong, and felt a chill in his heart, because he couldn't figure out the opponent's methods at all. This guy was actually not a member of society. He had no territory and no younger brothers. He was just a single-handed fierce man who was very aggressive.
Black, regardless of the consequences, but his life was particularly good, he beat Zhan Ziyu seriously, killed Zhang Zongwei, and got away with the second sentence and three suspended sentences.
When you meet this kind of person, no matter how old you are or how many brothers you have, it will have no effect at all. They will not piss you off at all.
"What do you want, just create a clear path." Yang Zhusong was very stubborn. He knew that begging for mercy was useless, but instead compromised his own style.
Liu Handong didn't say anything, but dragged Yang Zhusong over and kicked him out. He flew sideways and hit the oil painting of Dapeng spreading its wings in the conference room.
After beating up the dock boss, Liu Handong was in a better mood. He helped the motorcycle start and drove downstairs. When he encountered a few guys rushing up with baseball bats, Liu Handong slammed the accelerator and the motorcycle ran over directly.
After forcing them to retreat, he picked up the motorcycle helmet with his left hand, knocked over a person with a bang, ran rampant in the lobby on the first floor, and then walked away.
Yang Zhusong was helped up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in great pain: "Be gentle, the ribs are broken."
"Brother, what's going on? Who is this guy?"
"Who else could it be? Liu Handong, he is just a lunatic!"
"Brother, what should I do?"
"What else can I do? Find someone to kill him!"
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On the bank of the Huaijiang River, wild flowers were blooming, and there were motorcycles parked on the embankment. Liu Handong sat on it and smoked. He had just vented his anger and felt slightly better, but it did not last long because he knew that he had beaten Yang Zhusong and was in trouble for himself.
Caused endless trouble.
But if I don't teach Yang Zhusong a lesson, it's okay to keep it in my heart. Anyway, I'm already a probation prisoner with a criminal record, and normal society will no longer accept him. It's better to break the pot and join the society.
After thinking about this, he suddenly became enlightened and began to figure out how to start messing around. He would first go to KTV to see the place, then get a group of subordinates, borrow some money from Wang Xing to buy a few cars, and start an earthmoving business. Wouldn't it mean fighting with people all day long?
, I am very good at this business.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I really can't do anything else." Liu Handong muttered silently.
As the sun set, Liu Handong returned to Tiezha Street on his motorcycle. There was the sound of electric saws and the constant light of welding on the street. Traffic was busy, sewage flowed across the street, and wires were densely packed. Countless bamboo poles for clothes drying were stretched out from the buildings along the street, and colorful clothes were dried, as always.
The hustle and bustle.
In front of Gate No. 108, parked was a huge Toyota Sequoia SUV and an Audi S8 black car. The shiny streamlined body and huge R20 tires made Liu Handong salivate. The car's 4.0T eight-cylinder engine,
It has 520 horsepower, which is as powerful as five compact cars. It is also a full-time four-wheel drive, and its ability to get out of trouble is stronger than that of ordinary SUVs. Liu Handong has only seen pictures on the Internet and has never touched a real car.
Suddenly, an idea flashed across his mind, no, Tiezha Street is a shantytown at the urban-rural fringe. Who can afford to drive a luxury car worth two million? And it also comes with a large Sequoia SUV with bodyguards riding in it.