Liu Handong first found the person he trusted most. Although he had not confessed his love yet, Ma Ling was already his girlfriend. He heard him talk about the three rounds of seizures and destruction on the phone, and scolded him first: "No.
Did you know that the city is investigating unlicensed three-wheelers? You deserve it if you hit the muzzle of the gun! Now what do you want to do? I have 13,000 in my card. You can use it first."
"I won't use that much. I want to know if you, the E-razers, have any scrapped motorcycle engines or anything like that. I can borrow them for use. I want to build a motorcycle myself." Liu Handong was very moved. Ma Ling had just started work not long ago, so he definitely didn't have much savings.
If you have more money, use all your savings to help yourself. This kindness is priceless.
"There must be one, but one engine is not enough. Let me give you a tip. Go to the auto parts store and you will be surprised." Ma Ling said with a smile.
Under Ma Ling's arrangement, Liu Handong first went to the Rage E Club and picked out a scrapped Yamaha 125 motorcycle head and the remains of two motorcycles in the warehouse. He also went to the auto parts store to buy a bunch of wires.
Spare parts such as light bulbs and motorcycle disc brakes, and finally went to the large supply market next to the auto parts city to buy a few iron pipes, pieces of iron sheets, and plastic plates. These were all transported to Bachi Auto Repair on Tiezha Street.
Shop and carry out final assembly.
With the help of Chen Bachi, Liu Handong pieced this pile of tattered remains into a three-wheeled motorcycle. He added a little gasoline to the oil tank, and after igniting it, the engine roared. After all, it was an imported Japanese product, even though it was an old machine that was more than ten years old.
, the sound is still very authentic.
Liu Handong drove his car for a spin on the street. The exhaust pipe without a muffler made a deafening sound. The strange three-wheeled car covered with rust looked like a product of the apocalypse in the wasteland, attracting the attention of people on the street.
The car performed well. Liu Handong picked up a brush and painted the car with a layer of red paint, and welded a fully enclosed compartment with iron sheet. He did not plan to continue driving this car. It was customized for Wang Zhigang.
With the efforts of Liu Handong and Chen Bachi, the car was finally released in the middle of the night. The paint was still wet, and it was temporarily parked in the backyard of Chen Bachi's house. Liu Handong went back to sleep, finished the motorcycle business, and settled his case.
I slept very soundly because of my worries. The next morning, I was woken up by my mobile phone. It was a message from Ma Ling, asking him to come to the motorcade and dress more handsomely.
Liu Handong immediately got up, put on new clothes, and hurriedly took the 520 bus to the bus company. Ma Ling sent messages from time to time asking him where he was. He finally reached the finish line. Ma Ling had been waiting at the platform early, pulling Liu Handong into a trot.
Entered the captain's office.
The team leader was a forty-year-old middle-aged man with a green beard and a tall build. He shook hands with Liu Handong, asked a few questions and said, "I heard from Sister Li that you are good at repairing cars. Why don't you do repairs in the team first?"
, the monthly basic salary is one thousand fourteen, and bonuses and overtime pay are calculated separately. We are a public unit, so it is very formal."
Ma Ling winked at the side, hinting that Liu Handong must agree.
"Okay, thank you, captain." Liu Handong said.
"Go ahead and go ahead. I'll say hello to the company's human resources department later and sign a contract." After the captain finished speaking, he went out. Ma Ling took Liu Handong to the maintenance class, introduced him to the workers, and told Liu Handong to work hard, and he happily
Went to work.
Colleagues were very enthusiastic. The squad leader found him a blue canvas overall to wear. Instead of busy working, he first watched how the masters worked. Liu Handong was very humble and low-key. He handed out cigarettes to everyone he met and did not brag and talk. He was honest and honest.
Learn the craft from the masters.
Half an hour later, an unknown man came over and shook his chin at Liu Handong: "Follow me."
Liu Handong thought he was the leader and followed him outside the back wall. The man said coldly: "Stay away from Ma Ling from now on."
"Why?" Liu Handong immediately became angry, but still maintained restraint.
"Ma Ling is my girlfriend. If I cause any trouble, you will take advantage of me. Please be wise and leave quickly. Don't be the third party?" the man continued.
Liu Handong sneered: "Who are you? Returning Ma Ling's boyfriend, you are dreaming in broad daylight."
The man was angry: "To tell you the truth, Ma Ling is already mine. He has slept with me and had an abortion for me. Even if you succeed, you are still a second-hand commodity."
"Pa!" A crisp slap, and there were five clear finger marks on the left side of the man's face. There was a mouthful of spit, blood, and a broken tooth.
"Hit someone!" The man turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran. Colleagues came out to watch, quickly alerting the leader.
Ten minutes later, Liu Handong stood in front of the captain.
"You moved first and swollen Bian Xuqiang's face, right?" the captain said.
"Yes." Liu Handong didn't defend himself at all. He guessed that Bian Xuqiang was Ma Ling's suitor, and he would not slander him for anything he wanted. Such a person should be beaten.
The captain said: "The company has discipline and fighting is strictly prohibited. You can go back first. We will study the contract later."
Liu Handong said: "It's me who failed to live up to my expectations. Don't bother me. I'll leave now. Thank you, captain. Please help me thank Sister Li."
Just like that, Liu Handong was fired half an hour after going to work
…
In the Criminal Investigation Division of the Public Security Bureau, Wang Xing was chatting with Wan Xudong.
"The old Gu family is in a terrible state. Almost overnight, both sons are gone. How can we live like this?" Wang Xing said.
"It's indeed tragic that a white-haired man gives a black-haired man a gift, but it's also destined. Gu Changjun's game is too big. If he doesn't die, whoever will die will die!" Wan Xudong agreed.
Wang Xing blinked: "Lao Wan, there is something in your words. What happened to Gu Changjun's death? Isn't there a secret investigation by the bureau?"
Wan Xudong said: "The forensic doctor did an autopsy and it was true that he died of heart disease."
Wang Xing said: "Then the clues are just cut off? The culprit of this case is blamed on the dead ghost?"
Wan Xudong looked at the brand-new Audi A6 outside the window, smiled and said: "Wang Xing, you have a new car. I would like to advise you, don't ask about things you shouldn't know. There is something above. That's it for now. Who will continue?"
Check it out, it’s just that you can’t get along with the superiors.”
Wang Xing said: "Who is up there?"
Wan Xudong said: "You have smoked cigarettes and drank tea. It's time for you to get out of here. I have a lot of things to do here."
Wang Xing had no choice but to say goodbye. As soon as he got in the car, he received a text message from Song Shuang, asking him to introduce a good job to Liu Handong.
"Interesting." Wang Xing smiled and immediately called back: "Shuang'er, you think so highly of Uncle Wang. If there is a good job, Uncle Wang will do it first. I mentioned to Liu Handong earlier that he would help me. Now
This kid doesn't like him at all. If you really want to help him, tell your dad, isn't Liu Handong a veteran? Isn't it a piece of cake to arrange to be a police officer? You should first work as a workman, and then slowly think of ways to become a full-time employee."
Wang Xing talked a lot, but Song Shuang didn't joke with him as usual, but said calmly: "Forget it, hang up."
"What's wrong with this girl?" Wang Xing was puzzled.
Wang Xing put down his cell phone and just started the car when the ringtone rang again. Wang Xing picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. The number range was very smooth and the holder should be very distinguished. When he pressed the answer button, it was An Xin's voice: "Mr. Wang, are you
OK, I have something to trouble you."
"Please speak." Wang Xing immediately cheered up. An Xin was his employer. If there was any trouble, her words were his instructions.
"That's it. The person who helped Shu Fan some time ago is named Liu Handong. I don't have his contact information. Can you help me find him?"
"Okay, what happens after we find him?" Wang Xing asked.
"Tell him that Qingshi Hi-Tech can give him a well-paying job." After An Xin finished speaking, she hung up. She was indeed a resolute woman.
Wang Xing sat in the car, holding on to the steering wheel and smacking his lips: "Fuck, this kid is so handsome. I have to arrange a job for him. Why is there no one to take care of me?"
He started the car and went straight to Tiezha Street. The expensive and luxurious Audi A6 was parked on the dirty urban-rural fringe street. Wang Xing felt very unsure. He was afraid of being scratched or touched, so he went upstairs to look for it first.
, the door on the fourth floor was locked and Liu Handong was not there, so he got down and waited in the car, smoking one cigarette after another. It was not until the evening that Liu Handong arrived.
Liu Handong went to look for a job. If he didn't find a job quickly, he would have to rely on Ma Ling's support to survive. He was not a male chauvinist, but it was not a glorious thing for a grown man to be unable to support himself.
He bought a morning newspaper and found an advertisement for a large truck driver in the advertisement column. It required more than five years of driving experience, an A2 driver's license, and the ability to travel all year round. Liu Handong fully met the conditions. After contacting him by phone, he went to the car owner for an interview.
It was agreed that the monthly salary would be 5,000, and the car would go out to another place tomorrow night.
After finding a new job, Liu Handong was very excited and was about to go home to pack his things. He met Wang Xing at the door and stopped him and said: "Liu Handong, you are in luck. Come with me to report to Qingshi Hi-Tech tomorrow."
Liu Handong was not surprised. Although he saved Shu Fan without asking for anything in return, the other party would definitely not just let it go.
"What job?" he asked.
"In short, the salary is very generous." Wang Xing said.
"Okay, I'll think about it."
"Stop being a show-off. If you want to do it, do it. If you don't want to, I'll do it for you."
"Okay, I'll do it." Liu Handong is not stupid. The job at Qingshi High-tech is much better than the salary of a truck driver or a bus company maintenance worker. If you don't accept it, you will be a fool.
Wang Xing said: "Leave me your phone number. I'll be waiting for you at the gate of Qingshi High-Tech at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. See you there."
Liu Handong told Wang Xing his new mobile phone number, watched his Audi leave, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Ma Ling: I found a new job!
In the Audi, Wang Xing also took out his mobile phone and called Song Shuang: "Eldest niece, Uncle Wang has completed the task you assigned and arranged for Liu Handong to work at Qingshi High-tech. The assistant to the president promised me,
The salary is absolutely generous.”
"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Song Shuang's voice was still so low.
Wang Xing felt something was wrong, so he said, "Shuang'er, where are you? I'll pick you up and tell you something by the way."
Song Shuang said he was in school, so Wang Xing made an appointment and drove straight to Jiangnan University. He picked up Song Shuang downstairs at Kunwu in the School of Liberal Arts. He was shocked when he saw Song Shuang, who was originally cute and cute because of his baby fat.
His thin and pointed chin was sticking out, and his whole person looked very haggard.