"There's no need for a bicycle, you don't need transportation"
"If she really likes this, then we can decide..."
"Master!!"
Da Qiangzi braced himself, knelt down again, looked at Li Xuewu with desperate eyes, and asked to beg for mercy again.
Li Xuewu was interrupted by him and stopped talking. Instead, he looked at him with a gloomy look and said, "Nurse Yu said that her family and she just want these things to get married. Do you understand?"
"If you don't want to get married, I can't afford to wait!"
"I have prepared everything. If you don't want to enter the wedding room, then I have to ask Da Chun'er if he is willing to come to Steel City to work and marry Nurse Yu."
Li Xuewu stood up, walked to Da Qiangzi, bent down and pulled him up, smiled slightly, and said: "The third uncle said exactly, 'I can't spend my money in vain' hahaha~".
He was saying ridiculous things, but Da Qiangzi couldn't laugh no matter what, and when he laughed, it seemed like he was crying.
Li Xuewu was so cruel, he had already investigated him clearly, and even settled the situation with the girl he liked in the hospital without knowing it.
This vicious energy and the absolute network of connections made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
It wasn't that he felt sorry for the nurse, nor was he worried that if he didn't obey, the other party would ask Da Chun'er to come to Steel City to wear a hat on him.
But the deeper meaning behind Li Xuewu's words was that Da Chun'er had changed his mind and the steel city trade was over.
What does this say about marriage? It is clearly about the steel city trade. If you don't do something, the marriage will not be successful, and your identity in the sun will be gone.
After he comes out, his influence over there may be wiped out, and he will be left alone.
Li Xuewu wanted to force him to commit suicide and cut off the relationship with Jicheng.
Just let him lead the way, find out and deal with those who offended him just now one by one.
Then squeeze out what you have eaten during this period bit by bit!
Just spit it out as you took it.
No one can take Li Xuewu’s things for nothing!
Only those good sisters can take his free things.
In Jicheng, only Da Qiangzi knew where these people were and what connections they had. Li Xuewu had already plotted against him.
"It's okay. After tonight, you can just wait and be the groom's official with peace of mind."
Li Xuewu patted his arm with a very healing smile: "Go, accompany Mr. Ding, and teach the people of Gelingjicheng how to do things."
He looked back at Ge Lin and said, "He is too young and has to learn everything."
Green squatted there innocently, like a tiger coming down from the mountain, squeezing firewood into the stove pit, his eyes full of bloody red flames.
He is a child raised by Lao Baduo. He has a simple temperament. After coming to the mainland, he has seen a bit of the world, but his character still remains simple and natural.
He knows who gives him food and clothes.
So Brother Wu is very angry and wants to see blood tonight.
After putting away the firewood beside the stove door, Ge Lin stood up, took out a knife from the quilt and stuffed it into his clothes. He glanced at Ding Wanqiu and went out.
Ding Wanqiu took a deep breath, and his whole aura changed instantly.
When he looked at Li Xuewu again, his eyes were full of determination, and he was no longer as decadent as before.
When he walked out of the door, Da Qiangzi knew that if he didn't go, the first "thing" the two people outside the door would do would be himself.
Tonight, the moon is dark, the wind is high, and the sins are heavy. We must have weapons to show off our power in order to change the world.
Li Xuewu walked back to the kang and sat next to Xilin.
She stopped crying, just looked at Li Xuewu with tearful eyes, and pursed her dry lips hard.
He took the water cup on the kang and handed it to her. Seeing her looking at him stubbornly, he sighed again, held her head and fed her.
"Okay, don't cry. As long as you don't hurt your face, you're still a beautiful woman."
He is not good at persuading people. When he was at home, he lost his mentality of persuading Qin Jingru, and he did it again here.
Xilin's tears began to flow to one side again, the kind that couldn't be stopped and the kind that couldn't be persuaded.
Li Xuewu held the water cup in his hand and said helplessly: "Isn't it really a prick on his face? The water he just poured in came out of his eyes."
Xilin's originally aggrieved expression broke instantly, and she raised her hand and hit him.
But she was already injured, so when she hit Li Xuewu, she felt pain first.
Seeing that she was in pain from teasing her, Li Xuewu opened the quilt and looked inside. The gauze bandaged on his stomach was still dark red, which obviously meant that the injury was serious.
No matter how minor it is, these people will have to pay with their lives for her tonight.
He was greedy for his own things and dared to threaten himself. He had never seen such a shameless person.
What I just told Ding Wanqiu is clear: these people are beards, and everyone will punish them if they find them.
When they stabbed Xilin, it was no different than stabbing him in the face.
Why don't the savages in the mountains not understand the rules? I will teach you tonight what the rules are.
Holding your own rice bowl, you still dare to bark at your own dog. You really think you don't dare to take action.
Ding Wanqiu has no way to deal with these people. They are nothing more than cunning rabbits with three burrows, and they are weak and weak.
He wanted to find these people and clear Jicheng's obstacles for Li Xuewu.
Otherwise, the news was sent back to the capital that Ding Wanqiu was going out for a tour in the summer.
It was also because he was a little hasty and didn't look down on these mountain people. He went to Steel City and wanted to borrow someone from Wen San'er.
He didn't lend her a hand, so Xilin was stabbed.
This knife was a warning to him to squat in Jicheng and not to run around.
To be a bodyguard, you must have the consciousness to be a bodyguard. If you dare to go out for a walk, I will let you feel some pain first.
Ding Wanqiu was filled with hatred and fear. He was not afraid that something would happen to him, but he was afraid that Li Xuewu would get angry when he saw Xilin being stabbed.
If the knife had pierced him, it would have been glorious, but if it had pierced a woman, he would have been completely humiliated.
Without Li Xuewu's support and help, he lost the meaning of the rest of his life.
Without those grandchildren in Hong Kong City caring about him, their next lives would be so boring.
So when Li Xuewu asked him to do something, he was vague and unambiguous.
Tonight was not only about avenging Sirin, but also about regaining his own face.
There used to be ruthless people in Sijiu City. Now that they are old, it does not mean that they have lost their abilities. Such old guys will become darker as they get older.
That is to say, we are liberated. There are more rules in the city and the control is stricter. Otherwise, you can see how these Wu family disciples do things.
Ge Lin didn't say a word, he just drove the car and drove forward after listening to the direction pointed by Da Qiangzi.
Ding Wanqiu was sitting in the back row, throwing whatever he was holding on the back seat casually.
The few sacks I picked up when I went out were placed at my feet. They were not for living animals, so I wasn't worried about running out of space.
The lights were dim and the wind was blowing loudly, as if it was blowing out the light of the street lamps.
None of the three said a word, they just looked in front of the car as if there was a Western scene there.
"arrive"
After walking for who knows how long, Ge Lin said something and stopped the car on the side of the road.
Daqiangzi looked around blankly and saw that he was still some distance away from his target.
Just as he was about to speak, he felt a tap on his shoulder, and instantly the hairs on his body stood up.
"Don't be excited. You can call the door later and we will wait for you at the door. Don't look back when you come out. Leave me the first one."
After Ding Wanqiu finished speaking, he got out of the car. The great Qiangzi who stayed in the car had white hairs of sweat on his forehead.
He was really afraid that what he had just called him was a sharp knife, and this place had become his desperate place.
After taking a deep breath, he got out of the car and realized that his spine was chilling and he had broken out into a thin sweat.
The figures of Ge Lin and Ding Wanqiu have disappeared into the dark night and cannot be seen unless you look carefully.
Don't even think about listening to the sound of footsteps. The wind is so strong that it makes a roaring sound.
It is the sweeping wind that comes after autumn in the Northeast, one after another, and after that there is nothing left on the ground.
Da Qiangzi tightened his clothes and came out of Steel City. He deliberately wore thick clothes, but now he still feels cold.
He didn't know whether it was because he was cold on his body or because he felt cold in his heart. His teeth were chattering from the cold.
The brother in front of me is the brother who took over Li Xuewu's conversation, his name is Sangazi.
It is similar to the name of the soldier Zhang Ga in the movie, which means that this person is stupid, has a bad temper, and is small.
The two of them have been in the same village since they were young, and they often fought together when they were young.
He had beaten the other person, the other person had beaten him, and the two of them had beaten others together.
In the words of Beijing people, it is a fat child, and in the words of Northeastern people, it is a fat child.
This house does not belong to Sangazi, it is a place where they hang out. In the past, when outsiders came, they would take them here.
Of course, it's not the place where Li Xuewu went. The outsiders here refer to the way they live.
When they met Li Xuewu, they all thought that Li Xuewu was an idiot.
The house was right next to the road, and he couldn't be more familiar with it. He used to work night shifts here.
It was night, and the windows facing the road were sealed with wooden boards, so nothing could be seen. Only a little light flashed through the gaps, indicating that there was someone in the house.
He tried the door, held it against it, raised his fist and smashed it hard.
"Sangazi!"
"Brother Qiang?"
Sangazi's voice came out from the room, even with a bit of doubt and confusion.
It took a while for the door to open, and Sangazi was stunned as he looked at him hissing from the cold.
"Brother Qiang, why are you here? Are you not...?"
"It's your uncle!"
Da Qiangzi took the lead and pushed past him angrily and entered the house. He closed the door and walked tremblingly into the house.
As he walked away, he said: "You are stupid again, aren't you? What the hell did I tell you when I went out?!"
Sangazi looked at his back and saw that the door was closed, so he ignored him and followed Brother Qiang into the house.
"You don't blame me, who made him so arrogant!"
There were two people sitting in the room, obviously they came back here together from there.
Da Qiangzi was sitting by the stove, warming himself by the fire. He looked back at Sangazi and said, "You are reasonable, right?"
"Anyway, I'm right!"
Sangazi glanced at his third brother by the stove and sat down on the kang in a muffled voice.
The third brother looked at Da Qiangzi, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't your boss asking for trouble?"
"What did you say!"
Da Qiangzi looked at the other party with a sullen face, and said angrily: "Your wings are stiff, and you don't listen to the shopkeeper's words, right?"
"This is what the shopkeeper said~"
Lao Liu, who was sitting aside, curled his lips and said, "The boss has never asked us to kneel down."
"Just him?"
Lao Liu looked at Da Qiangzi with disdain and said: "A little brat with no hair at all and a crutch on his waist, do you think he can be domineering?"
"What Lao Liu said is not bad."
The third brother looked at Da Qiangzi and said, "The people of Jicheng have the final say on matters in Jicheng. He is the boss!"
"Okay, okay, I can't tell you anything."
Da Qiangzi nodded and said: "This matter is not over yet. Just wait for the shopkeeper to come back and deal with it. He has to give him an explanation."
"If you tell me, tell me. Anyway, the sunspots are already in the mountains. He can find a ball."
Lao Liu looked at the third brother with a wicked smile and said, "To talk about this, he has to thank us!"
After speaking, he looked at Da Qiangzi and explained: "At that time, the shopkeeper asked us to teach each other a lesson. Heizi's suggestion was to bring that bitch back to feed the brothers."
"It's better for me and third brother to stop him and prevent him from being stupid!"
"That stabbing was the boss's wish. We will do things according to the rules. You can't blame us."
"It's a prick, it's a prick. Today we have surrendered. We have given you the respect of your strong brother. What else do you want!"
Lao Liu said nonchalantly: "When the time comes, we'll just say he's buried. What can we do to him?"
"If he wants to make a living in Jicheng, he will be a piece of shit without us!"
"Hey~ don't talk so full of words"
The third brother glanced at Lao Liu, and then said to Da Qiangzi: "When you go back, tell the shopkeeper that we can hold Jicheng. If he comes to force us, we will take away his lair."
"Whose nest?"
Da Qiangzi looked at him and sneered: "You know where he is from, you know which way the doors of the Four Nine Cities open, and you know how many families he has."
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"The shopkeeper must have a gun on his head now, just waiting for you to take advantage of him."
"Do you want to kill the shopkeeper and replace him, or make yourself king?"
"Why are you talking!"
Lao Liu glared and said, "He's giving you a hard time. You're treating him like this. You're so used to being a slave that you don't even have any face."
"Old Liu! Why are you talking to Qiangzi!"
The third brother pretended to be dissatisfied and glared at Lao Liu and said: "The nest is so rough, do you still have some rules? Apologize to Qiangzi."
"Farewell"
Da Qiangzi clapped his hands and said, "I can't bear it, so just take care of yourself."
"Hey! Qiangzi, what are you doing!"
When the third brother saw Da Qiangzi getting up and walking out, he glanced at Lao Liu in surprise, and then chased after him.
What you say is what you say. You can't really make Da Qiangzi anxious. When the time comes, I'll go back to Gangcheng and take a copy of them. What do the shopkeepers think?
No matter what, Da Qiangzi always hangs around with the shopkeeper, and he always has to look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.
What's more, Da Qiangzi is a really particular person and a very righteous person. He knelt down on his employer's side. To put it bluntly, it was for their own good.
In Jicheng, they were doing things under the orders of the shopkeeper, but they also took money out of their own pockets when doing things.
Eight or nine brothers, working in several directions, have made a lot of money by taking the Guanli route in the past few months.
Although the boss has a share of this money, what falls into their own pockets is also affordable money.
They kept the money themselves, but it was a strong man who made the money. They cannot let others take the blame, and they have to suffer complaints from themselves and others.
He called Qiangzi and spoke softly, but he was choked by the cold wind that Qiangzi opened the door and let in. He coughed.
The third brother wanted to stop chasing him and let him go, but he couldn't do it anymore and had to let him get rid of his anger at least.
Seeing Da Qiangzi walking into the dark night, he put on his shoes and ran out to chase him, calling Da Qiangzi's name.
Suddenly, the third brother's heart tightened for no reason. He only heard the wind whistling behind his head, and he just felt bad.
Before he had time to figure out what was going on, he heard a "bang" and his vision went black and shattered.
Da Qiangzi, who was walking in front, paused and almost sat down on the ground.
He knew that Ding Wanqiu told him not to look back, which meant that he had no way back.
Yes, the third brother is the first, and the sixth and third brothers in the house cannot be kept.
When I think of what happened to these people when they were young, and how they went to Jicheng to work hard with the shopkeeper through thick and thin, it would be a lie to say that they have no feelings.
He was so worried that he almost died while squatting on the ground.
Da Qiangzi resisted and looked back, only to see that the house behind him had become blurry and was still shaking, and a figure walked in.
"Third brother, I told you not to chase..."
Lao Liu's voice came from the back room, and when he saw that it was not the third brother who entered the room, but the man from the capital, he suddenly felt panicked.
"Sangazi, you have a lot of ideas, let's work together!"
He was knowledgeable and knew that this person was a member of the Lian family. Since the third brother had not been heard from, something must have happened.
There were not sure how many people were outside the house. He was so frightened that his legs went weak, and his heart went crazy. He shouted at Sangazi who was sitting by the kang, and stood up to take action.
Sangazi was really obedient. When Lao Liu shouted, he gritted his teeth and rushed over. He also held a temporary lamp oil bottle he picked up from the kang in his hand, and smashed Ding Wanqiu on the forehead.
This is the little brat's style of play that Si Liu doesn't understand. It relies on a lot of ruthlessness and uses whatever is at hand without thinking of any way out.
Such cruelty is nothing in Ding Wanqiu's eyes.
Seeing the opponent coming, I supported his arm, raised my leg and stepped forward, resisting the opponent's cross, twisted the opponent's wrist behind him, held down Sangazi's neck, and walked towards the stove in front of him.
Press the grate upward.
Zhila!~
"ah!!!"
It was cold tonight and the wind was strong. Sangazi deliberately filled the grate with extra coal and it was burning red. When it touched his face, he couldn't help but scream.
Ding Wanqiu dealt with him, and then looked at the sixth man, only to see that this man took advantage of this to take action. Without even looking at Sangazi, he jumped onto the fire bed, opened the back window, and flipped out.
What the hell do we call them together?!
He ignored the old man and took the lamp oil bottle from Sangazi's hand, bit open the cork, poured half the bottle of lamp oil on Sangazi's face, and started a Teppanyaki.
Bah~!
A smell of Huba suddenly filled the whole room. What would happen if the open flame met the lamp oil?
Sangazi's screams were no longer human, like evil spirits from hell.
Ding Wanqiu just held him down, preventing him from escaping. The lamp oil instantly ignited his hair, and then Sangazi turned into a candle.
Yes, his head was burning with red flames, and his whole body was fixed and he was kneeling there, screaming in agony.
Ge Lin pulled a sack from the back of the room to the door, glanced into the room, twitched the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "The work is really rough, Amitabha."
I threw away the sack in my hand, picked up an empty one by the door, and went to clean up the third brother.
After all, Lao Liu failed to get out. As soon as he climbed out of the window, he met Ge Lin.
Even the third brother couldn't bear the big stick in Ge Lin's hand, let alone the sixth brother.
So the sixth brother was broken like the third brother.
After finishing dealing with the third brother, Ge Lin returned to the door and glanced into the room with some disgust. He saw that the roaring was gone and only candles remained.
He didn't want to enter the house because the smell inside was bad, so he asked in a sullen voice: "How to pretend?"
Ding Wanqiu shook the "candle" in his hand and turned back to Ge Lin with a smile and said: "Come on, blow out the candle."
Ge Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, his honest expression almost made him curse.
"Blow it yourself."
He threw the empty sacks into the room, turned around, picked up the two sacks at the door, and walked out like he was carrying chickens.
It's still some distance away from where the car is parked. The car is too noisy and can easily be exposed.
When passing by Da Qiangzi who was squatting on the ground, he looked at him and saw that he raised his head before continuing to walk towards the car.
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Carry it back.
The two sacks had been put into the trunk, and the car smelled like blood.
When this sack was put in, the smell of blood disappeared, but there was a smell of barbecue.
The jeep was parked and without turning on the lights, it just disappeared into the night, as if it had never been there before.
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"I have never served others like this. Others serve me."
Li Xuewu twisted the hot towel and wiped Xilin's body, muttering to himself.
Xilin stopped crying, but gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to give Li Xuewu an electric cannon.
"You must be born as a young master, and you are born to be rich and noble."
"Haha, let's not talk about it. If we look back to our ancestors, maybe our family was really rich."
Li Xuewu looked at her with a smile and said: "Unfortunately, our family has a benevolent ancestor with a bodhisattva heart, who is dedicated to rescuing people in need, providing medicine and medicine, and turning the high-level mansion into a common people."
"I'm really impressed by you!"
Xilin turned slightly sideways and asked Li Xuewu to scrub her. She had been lying on the kang for many days and could not take a bath. She was almost smelly.
"I have never seen such an unworthy descendant of your ancestors."
"This is called implicit boasting, do you understand?"
Li Xuewu went to put a hot towel on her again and wiped her again and again tirelessly, as if this wash could last ten times.
"Why do you have to wait for me to wash you? Wouldn't it be better to let Ge Lin help?"
After saying that, he smiled again and said, "Just think of him as a child. He is injured and still cares about this."
Xilin looked at him bitterly and asked: "Tell me, how can such a tall man be treated as a child? Have you ever seen such a big child?"
"Why don't you say you are very particular?"
Li Xuewu smiled and said, "Maybe you just want to take revenge on me, so let me make it up to you."
"I really want you to make it up to me."
Xilin looked at Li Xuewu, then turned away and asked, "How about I get married?"
"With whom?"
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Have you found a lover yet?"
"No, never in this life."
Xilin pursed her lips and said, "Let me get married to Ge Lin, otherwise I don't know if I can get married in this life."
"He is still a child!"
Li Xuewu looked at her in shock, as if you were an old cow eating young grass.
Xilin closed her eyes in anger. She just felt that this person's words were really annoying. Why did he have to have a mouth?
Li Xuewu walked to the kang, lifted up the quilt, and continued to wipe her body, but he continued to ask: "Are you serious?"
"When have I ever made a joke like this to you?"
Xilin didn't care that Li Xuewu looked at her body. He was the person she trusted the most and the person she relied on the most.
She doesn't care about these things, just like Li Xuewu doesn't care about these things.
"I asked you to marry me and you refused, so why should I wait until you become an old man?"
"Don't wait for me!"
Li Xuewu patted her butt and said: "There are too many people waiting for me. You are already 3,000 people in line. What a sin."
"Ha~ So, no more waiting, let's get married."
Xilin sneered and said: "You don't let me go back to the capital and stay in this small place. If I don't marry Ge Lin, how can I marry Master Ding?!"
"Blame me~blame me! It's my fault!"
Li Xuewu nodded and admitted his mistake sincerely: "One is too old and the other is too young, neither of them are suitable."
"You should think carefully about whether there is anyone in our team that you like. I will arrange for him to come to Jicheng so that you can take action."
"Go ahead, you think I'm a monster in Pansi Cave and you attack me!"
Xilin quarreled with him, but she was crying in her heart. She knew that it was impossible to talk to him.
Because after she said this, Li Xuewu didn't have any regrets on his face.
Destined or not, after all, it was his origin that affected his feelings for him.
No matter how nice he is to her, it's not what she wants.
"Don't think too highly of yourself. You are really the monster in Pansi Cave. Anyone can be you!"
Li Xuewu muttered: "Tang Sanzang didn't even wait for the king of his daughter country to keep him for a day, but he liked these seven. Why do you think he did it?"
"Why?"
Xilin didn't react and looked at Li Xuewu with confusion on his face.
Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said with a chuckle: "Because the seven female monsters have white silk, they can hang up, lie down, and...".
"Ouch! Stop talking!"
Xilin punched him and said, "You won't be able to read this book once you finish talking."
"Come on, clean and refreshed!"
Li Xuewu put her clothes on and said with a smile: "Don't let Ge Lin burn so much. The wound will not heal even if it is burned."
"He's afraid that I'll be cold."
Xilin was lying on the pillow, looking at Li Xuewu, with a satisfied smile on her lips, and said: "He has a good heart and is very simple. When I am with him, I am not afraid of the cold or getting hurt."
"You still want to attack Ge Lin"
Li Xuewu smiled, nodded and said: "It's all up to you. As long as Ge Lin is willing, I will support you."
"But first of all, don't have a child so early!"
"Go, go, go!"
Xilin was so angry that she couldn't fight again and again, and she couldn't speak out, so she could only close her eyes and pretend not to see.
Li Xuewu got down to the ground, changed the water in the basin, washed his face and feet, and then got on the kang.
"Tell me about the situation here. Why don't you tell your family if something happens? Are you really having second thoughts about me?"
"No~"
Xilin lay on the pillow, opened her eyes, glanced at Li Xuewu, and said, "I don't have the face to tell you."
"When we received it, it looked very smooth. The big Qiangzi also led us to find these people..."
In fact, there is nothing to say. Zhang Wanhe was not willing to accept that Li Xuewu copied Zhang Wanhe's records, let alone hand over all his records to Li Xuewu.
He was transferred to Steel City, and if his family was cut off, he was afraid of dying without a burial place.
Also, he knew that Li Xuewu didn't trust him, and he didn't trust Li Xuewu either.
The white and black of both sides mix together and become gray, but the other party can abandon them at any time and return to the original white.
He felt that he was Li Xuewu doing illegal work or working hard.
Even if he wanted to lead his brothers into the sunshine, he couldn't really lose his life.
There is also the unwillingness of the person in charge. He used to be the head of the house, but now that he has a boss, he is the shopkeeper.
Li Xuewu put Xilin and his group in Jicheng, and took the initiative to contact the mountain, sending food and drinks, and also recruited a group of people to go to the capital, in order to dig up his roots.
From now on, people here in Jicheng will only know the owner, not the shopkeeper.
Therefore, when Li Xuewu was in the first grade of junior high school, he was in the fifteenth grade.
During the handover, he had a backup plan and gave Xilin the power of the shopkeeper, but let his brother control the channels and relationships.
It was like taking Xilin out of the equation. If Jicheng wanted to do anything, he had to go through him. He could also command Jicheng people to do things remotely.
As long as these people still control the channels for doing things and the key points for importing and exporting goods, the people on the mountain will always know that they are the boss, and the color of Jicheng's home will never change.
He was afraid that Li Xuewu would grab some and drag everyone out, so he agreed to go to the capital in Dachun and take away the great Qiangzi.
Without these two people who are familiar with all the relationships, Li Xuewu will definitely run into trouble if he wants to run Jicheng.
Xilin is stubborn. She noticed this situation within a few days in Jicheng and has been thinking of ways to deal with these people.
She is doing her job with her kindness on the mountain and her management at the foot of the mountain.
Ding Wanqiu is really doing something. Xilin asked him to investigate these people.
But Jicheng is so big, and Zhang Wanhe and others have been running it from the mountains for so many years, so it's impossible to find out if they can.
Especially the black market transactions conducted by Zhang Wanhe and others are shady.
Just like a rat in the sewer, the network of connections extends in all directions, and there are twists and turns everywhere.
Even if Ding Wanqiu killed everyone, but the channel is gone, the biggest loss is still on his side.
So Ding Wanqiu discussed with Xilin that they were going to Steel City to borrow someone. If one person can't keep an eye on them, ten people can't keep an eye on them?
There are so many people in Steel City, so why not bring in twenty.
He never expected that the situation in Steel City would be even more serious than his side.
Wen San'er didn't leave the dock, and Zhang Wanhe didn't leave either. The two of them just wasted their time.
The strong men outside are becoming less and less scrupulous in doing things, and they even dare to falsify accounts.
There were not many people he could trust on the dock. Zhou Changli had already shown his face and asked them to leave. Zhang Wanhe knew something was wrong as soon as he saw it.
So what Wen San'er told him was to be patient, figure it out slowly, and solve the problem here subtly.
When Ding Wanqiu came back from Steel City, he found that Xilin had been stabbed. Ge Lin had only been out for a while, and it was obvious that someone was watching here.
I was bandaged in the hospital, but I didn't dare to be admitted to the hospital. I will keep it at home. It has been more than 20 days, and I haven't dared to get out of bed.
Li Xuewu sat on the kang and listened, feeling increasingly uncomfortable. These people were really lawless and daring.
That's right. Things done in the mountains are all dependent on the leader's mouth. It has only been quiet for a few years. Maybe Wang Hua has not spread to the mountains yet.
Even my second uncle, who works in the forestry industry, is very tough when going up the mountain. No one will pay attention to you even if you say a soft word.
After Xilin said this, she was a little scared and even regretful.
Knowing that Li Xuewu was anxious about the development here, he took the initiative to come to Jicheng.
He was so busy and it was really inappropriate for him to cause trouble for himself.
"Do you blame me?"
"I don't blame anyone. This is the path we have to take."
Li Xuewu looked at her and said with sincerity: "This person has always been suspicious of others, but he has always been suspicious of others."
"I arranged for you to come to Jicheng because I trust you."
"It's okay to do something wrong. Just think carefully next time."
Li Xuewu handed her the water cup, and then continued: "The recycling station here in Jicheng must speed up the progress. This time we have the channels and resources, and you have to link these with the steel rolling mill's office in Jicheng."
"You will be responsible for the work of the steel rolling mill's office in Jicheng for the time being. The factory is only responsible for shipping and receiving goods."
"Formalization and compliance operation will be our development goals in the future. Through the cooperation with the forestry industry through the steel rolling mill office, these shady channels will be slowly cleaned up. This is your resource and your channel."
Li Xuewu taught her how to do things in a gentle voice, and told her the future development direction and the resources she could use.
"Don't be afraid of trouble with my second uncle's relationship. You should talk and do things when you should."
"If you don't use him or go to him, he won't know what's going on here, and he won't be able to help you even if he wants to."
"He can take care of a lot of things on the mountain. When your work begins in the future, it will be easier for him to manage the work in the unit."
Li Xuewu told Xilin so straightforwardly: "Send away what needs to be sent and contact what needs to be contacted. Don't be afraid of trouble. You can do things reliably. The farther my uncle goes, the more he can help you."
"Also, what we do on behalf of the steel rolling mill are serious business-to-business transactions. We follow the right path and give things as gifts, but we keep a low profile and are not arrogant."
"If anyone dares to bully you again, you will fight me back, otherwise it will be my face and the steel rolling mill's face that will be lost."
"Understood?"
"I understand~"
Xilin pursed her lips, and tears flowed down unsatisfactoryly. It felt so good to have a family and support.
She is not disgusted with Li Xuewu's paternalistic style, and even feels a sense of dependence and happiness.
Li Xuewu's arrangement today blocked the way for Da Qiangzi and paved a way for Xilin.
This is Zhang Wanhe's fault, and it is also the great Qiangzi's ignorance of current affairs.
After talking for a long time, Li Xuewu was not worried when several people did not come back. Xilin asked him to spread the quilt next to him and lie down.
Li Xuewu didn't dare to point his head at the door, but he put his head down and faced the door. He put the gun in his hand, then covered himself with a quilt and closed his eyes.
There was no words all night, but the sound of the wind was still there.
The darkness dissipates and the light appears.
Li Xuewu opened his eyes when it was still dark. The wind outside the window was howling, and the wind never stopped.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xilin slept soundly, and Li Xuewu lay there without moving, for fear of disturbing her.
It wasn't until footsteps came from outside the door that Li Xuewu took out his hand from the quilt.
The person who opened the door was Ge Lin. His tall figure blocked the door.
He was also startled when he saw Li Xuewu lying on the kang. The two large sacks he was carrying almost hit his feet.
In the room, Brother Wu held a gun in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he looked like he was going to take action at any time.
"Why don't you go into the house? Why are you blocking the door?"
Ding Wanqiu pushed him from behind and squeezed the big man into the room. Only then did he realize what made Ge Lin stop.
"Did it go well?"
When Li Xuewu saw Ding Wanqiu and made sure that Ge Lin was not under threat, he put down the gun in his hand.
Ding Wanqiu also saw that he was cautious, and knew that Li Xuewu's success was not based on luck, let alone connections.
It’s true that no one trusts you!
"It was pretty smooth. There was one guy who ran very fast. We followed him for two miles in the car and we were exhausted."
As he spoke, Ding Wanqiu entered the room and motioned to Ge Lin to cook, while he sat down on the kang.
The door was open, and the wind blew in. Li Xuewu looked outside, and after a while, Da Qiangzi came in.
It's different from Ge Lin's "nothing happened, I just drove the car" attitude.
It's also different from Ding Wanqiu's "I won't tell you things, you'll never know, I want to brag to you" attitude.
The Great Qiangzi has sunken eye sockets and a stooped figure, as if he is dozens of years older.
Ding Wanqiu deliberately pretended to be old to set off what he did last night. There is no need for the strong man to pretend, he is really haggard mentally and physically.
He walked into the house, and instead of sitting next to a stool, he leaned against the wall and squatted down, just like a bumpkin from the mountains.
Ge Lin placed the sack in his hand against the wall, took the broom from the kang, walked outside the door and packed his trousers, which were still stained with dirt.
Seeing Li Xuewu looking outside, Ding Wanqiu chuckled and said: "He dug the hole and filled it with soil, but it was a lot of hard work."
"I'm getting older and have been working for half a night. When I get to the cemetery, I have no energy at all."
Hearing what he meant, he even found a cemetery for these people.
But yes, the cemetery is the best place for characters to solve these problems.
Readers who often kill people know that committing a crime is easy, but disposing of the body is the most difficult.
What does it mean to die without any evidence? You have to do things very cleanly. You can't even find the person who died. Only then can you call it clean.
If you bury it in a ravine, people will find it sooner or later. If you throw it into the river, it will float up sooner or later. If you feed it to the dog, there will still be a pile of bones and dregs left.
Only by building a new grave and burying people in it will no one pay attention.
I've only heard that death outside is an accident, but I haven't heard that death in a cemetery is an accident.
Only an old gunner like Ding Wanqiu could come up with this kind of crazy idea.
Even Li Xuewu, the most he could think of was finding a dirt road, digging a hole and burying porcelain, so that no one would notice the cars passing by every day.
Otherwise, Li Xuewu could rest assured that he would not cause trouble for himself, let alone for himself.
Ge Lin listened to Ding Wanqiu sitting on the kang and talking nonchalantly. He went to the basin at the door and carefully washed his hands and face, then turned around and went to the kitchen.
Xilin had been listening to the two talking, and the stone in her heart fell, and the pain in her body seemed to have eased a lot.