Comparing the Anshan area of Shengjing with the bustling Central District, it looks like a rural village. The main buildings are dusty bungalows, and there are a large number of shantytowns scattered among them.
At the "Shunxiang Donkey Meat Restaurant" on Santai Street, the main street, Lu Ming, Sun Jingjun, and Yuan Keli were all there. Gao Dali was inviting guests, but his younger brother Gao Xiaoli didn't come.
It's a very small restaurant with only four or five tables and not even a private room.
At this age, Gao Dali must have been in a restaurant for the first time. Even in the eyes of others, this is a small and low-class restaurant.
His lawsuit did not end in vain with Horton being imprisoned and Guanglifa being confiscated.
A few days ago, the Montenegro Concession Court ruled that Gao Dali won the case. Guanglifa's boss Horton should publish an apology for discriminating against Anshan people in the newspaper, and Guanglifa must pay Gao Dali 796 yuan as compensation for the psychological trauma caused to Mr. Gao Dali.
Although he couldn't get the money, Gao Dali was still very happy. He gritted his teeth and decided to invite the mysterious Mr. Zhang Aming, his younger brother's classmate, to a restaurant. At the same time, he also invited classmates from his younger brother's inner circle to accompany him.
I just didn't expect that my brother lost his temper for some reason, said something was going on early in the morning, and disappeared.
Today, the table is full of hard dishes from this small restaurant, such as donkey meat in sauce, three pieces of donkey, stir-fried donkey belly, dry roasted donkey liver, etc.
Today, it costs almost 1 yuan with wine and food. Gao Dali's monthly salary was only 10 yuan before, and he had to pay half of the "labor introduction fee" to the Anshan District Management Office. This is the same for Anshan workers, half of their salary is paid.
Hands-on, despite this, being able to work in Shengjing as a laborer is tantamount to heaven for Anshan people. Gao Dali from Gao Dali Village
They are all smuggled in. If they are shot to death while crossing the barbed wire fence, their death will be in vain. After they can come in, Ansan will basically ignore them, but if they can't find a job and don't have to pay the labor introduction fee,
You will still be deported, and you will be deported as a stowaway. If you go back, you will have the tragic fate of going to prison and doing hard work for the rest of your life.
Gao Dali's current new job is to work as a watchman in a building in the Heishan concession area, with a monthly salary of 20 yuan. Compared with before, the salary is sky-high.
Talking about this, Lu Ming smiled and said: "Brother Dali, your first month's salary will be paid soon, right? Move to the concession area. You don't have to pay half of your salary to Anshan District. Although the rent in the concession area is a bit higher,
, but for 5 yuan, you can rent a small single room. The environment is much better than what you have now, and you will have more money than you have now, don’t you think?”
Gao Dali smiled naively, "That's what I said, but I really can't bear to leave my neighbors, and besides, I reported my salary..." He looked around and said nothing more.
Lu Ming just smiled and said: "Brother Dali, I didn't expect you to be a ghost." It seems that Gao Dali's salary reported to the Anshan Labor Management Bureau is only about 10 yuan. The building is managed by Donghai business talents who are naturalized in Montenegro. I'm sure
I feel incredible about the cruelty of labor exploitation in Anshan District, so I am happy to help him get a lower salary certificate. The position is not a factory with hundreds or thousands of workers to use as a reference, so it is really difficult for outsiders to find out how much the salary is.
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Gao Dali scratched his head, smiled sheepishly, and raised his glass: "A Ming, thank you very much." He glanced at Lu Ming's side, his face turned red, but as the host, he still wanted to say: "You
Is it okay to drink tea? Why not drink?”
Next to Lu Ming sat Margaret, who came to Anshan District for Gao Dali's banquet and brought her along to deal with the tobacco matters here.
Margaret is wearing a shiny silver professional skirt, revealing a pair of long, slender snow-white legs, black-edged milky white high-heeled shoes, an extremely attractive figure, and British-style bright red long hair. The cold-tempered girl is also very attractive.
The wild beauty of the soul.
But in front of Lu Ming, she had long lowered her arrogant head. She also once wore the kind of black gauze pajamas with a hole in her belly and was punished by Granny Hunchback and accepted the possible humiliating work in the future. Inevitably,
In front of this man, my personality has been dwarfed, because after accepting that job, I know that in the eyes of this man, you are not even a woman at all. You are just a warm baby, but nothing more than a warm baby.
It's just easy to use and comfortable.
She ignored Gao Dali's words at first, but when she saw Lu Ming looking over, she reluctantly said, "I'll just drink tea."
In fact, I didn't touch it at all. The tea cup was covered with yellow tea stains, which made me feel sick, let alone drinking it when it touched my lips.
The dishes, even more so, were so dark that I didn’t even know what the ingredients were, especially the one called Donkey Three Pieces, which didn’t feel right no matter how I looked at it.
"Brother Dali, don't pay attention to her, she brought snacks to eat." Over there, Lu Ming smiled at Gao Dali, raised his glass and clinked it with Gao Dali.
He thought about it and said: "Brother Dali, you still have to ask for the compensation of nearly 800 yuan awarded by the court. Didn't the lawyer from Jiji's firm talk to you?"
Gao Dali didn't say anything, so why do you want the money? You Qi Guanglifa, now owned by Mr. An, Mr. An Lao Xi'an, famous for eating meat without spitting out the bones, greedy by nature, trying to dig out the meat he chewed in his mouth
How is it possible to order some meat dregs?
Although the lawyer from Jiji Firm said that he could apply to the court, today Guanglifa also has to bear the penalty caused by the failure of the lawsuit.
But when you think about something that is unlikely to win, and you have to pay for legal fees, your life is pretty good now, so let’s forget it.
Seeing Gao Dali's expression, Lu Ming smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Dali, you can figure it out yourself." He had helped him enough. Although fundamentally, it was to find a fulcrum for the Montenegrin court to intervene in this matter.
But no matter what, it helped Gao Dali. What he had done was enough, and it was his own choice in the future.
"A Ming, will you come to school these days?" Sun Jingjun asked from the side.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "Look again."
Sun Jingjun and Yuan Keli didn't talk much. Seeing that the beautiful Western girl beside Lu Ming had changed again, and she was also extremely arrogant, but she seemed to be more afraid of A Ming than the maid. Sun Jingjun and Yuan Keli no longer had
What does it feel like? I just know in my heart that the two of me and this "good friend" are actually far, far away from each other, and they are not in the same world at all.
"Brother Dali, there are quite a lot of opium dens here in Anshan District, right?" Lu Ming pondered, "There should be two to three hundred thousand workers and illegal workers in Anshan. I don't know what the proportion is of those who smoke."
Gao Dali said: "I am a fellow countryman who is addicted. I send him to opium dens to earn some money. I can't persuade him at all." He shook his head and sighed.
"Camel brand, three forts, cigarettes and matches!" A little girl walked in from outside with a cigarette holder hanging around her neck. If the cigarette holder was fully unfolded, it would be taller than her, and it would look funny.
The lady boss at the counter tried to drive her away: "Go, go, no one is buying here."
The girl shook her head at the proprietress, "Sixth Aunt, I, let me go to the backyard to see if anyone has bought it?"
The landlady was frowning and saying, "You girl, today..."
"Master Wang is chasing me away from behind..." the girl begged the landlady with her hands clasped together, pitifully.
After hearing this, the landlady waved her hand: "Then go to the backyard."
The girl had just gotten into the back door, and the curtain was still shaking. Outside, a buck-toothed man walked in with swaying arms, wearing a black silk shirt, carrying a box of cannons, and cursed: "The more you call me, the more you run away! I can still do it."
Do I owe you money for cigarettes?" When the cigarette boy came in, he didn't see the cigarette boy, so he cursed: "Where is this little bastard Sanhong?" His eyes suddenly focused on Margaret, and his eyes lit up immediately.
Gao Dali whispered: "This is Mr. Wang, from the detective team. He often hangs around this street..."
Wang San has already staggered over. In the past, when he saw a Western beauty, he would naturally take a detour, but it is different now. Besides, what can he not afford to offend a Western woman who comes to eat in this small shabby restaurant?
"Who are you? Get your residence permit!" As Wang San spoke, his eyes were fixed on Margaret's milk-white cold face.
Margaret turned away in disgust.
Lu Ming casually took out his work permit and waved it to Wang San, "Your surname is Wang? I am from the Montenegro Concession Security Bureau. I want to ask you something. Wang Zhengtong, do you know the man who is called Wang Ershanren?"
Wang San was stunned and looked at Lu Ming, who was dressed in student uniform. It could be seen that the other men looked strong, stupid, and students, and they all looked a little afraid of themselves. This was different. Although he had a work permit in his hand, it was different.
It has not been unfolded and is currently being stuffed back into the pocket, but the black mountain pattern on the blue leather seems to be the work ID of the Montenegro Concession.
After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I know him, that's the second uncle of my clan..."
Lu Ming nodded, "Thank you later for showing me the way. I have something to discuss with him. Let's eat now. In this way, I will open a table for you and you can wait for me while you eat." He said to the other side of the counter: "To Wang.
Third Brother, bring him what he likes to eat and a pound of good wine."
Wang San was a little dizzy, but when he heard that he could eat and drink at will, he immediately grinned: "Okay, okay." He shouted to the lady boss at the counter: "Lao Liu's, give me some hard food! Five more sets of donkey meat will be grilled.
, If you can’t eat it, I’ll pack it up, and what’s more! That Liulianghe, give me the best one!”