At 6:30 in the morning, Chen Yongge was stunned when he heard someone calling him.
He was sleeping well. Who could interrupt his sleep with such a careless look? I wonder if I haven't slept well in the past two days?
Chen Yongge, who was unhappy, pushed his wife and said, "Who called me?"
"Listen to yourself." His wife was already awake at this time, but her attitude towards Chen Yongge was extremely cold.
As the mainstay of the family, Chen Yongge has always spoken to his daughter-in-law by basically yelling at her.
Now, his wife's words gave Chen Yongge a sudden sense of crisis, a sense of crisis that his family status was not guaranteed.
But just when he was about to teach his daughter-in-law how to talk to him, the head of the family, the shouts rang out again.
This time the speaker spoke with a normal local accent.
Hearing this accent, Chen Yongge couldn't help but feel relieved, but then he frowned: "Chen Yongge, pay me back my hard-earned money."
This shout was so familiar, so uncomfortable to him, so...
It came, it came again, and it echoed in Chen Yongge's ears again with the pace of disowning his relatives.
"This Shen Lin, didn't he say that we would negotiate today?" Chen Yongge roared angrily: "He doesn't keep his word, he's a bastard."
Looking at her somewhat crazy husband, Chen Yongge's wife felt a burst of sadness at this moment. Just a while ago, her husband was still high-spirited and felt that Shen Lin could not do anything about this matter.
In the end, I can only admit defeat obediently, and swallow this bad breath obediently.
But now, the development of things has far exceeded their expectations. Shen Lin is still the same Shen Lin, but their family can no longer hold on.
"Grandma, you're not letting anyone sleep anymore. It's only half past six, why are you just crying like a ghost?"
Neighbor Lu Gang's voice rang out again. It was a voice full of justice, and Chen Yongge's wife was full of expectations.
"Brother Lu Gang, this is Er Zhui. We have had drinks before. Our boss originally planned to come over at six o'clock in the morning, but I considered that Brother Gang, you went to bed at 10:30 last night, so I delayed it by half.
Hour."
A voice full of laughter shouted loudly: "I have to make sure that you get eight hours of sleep, brother. There is really nothing else I can do."
"After all, our brothers are still waiting for the money to come to the pot?"
There was a moment of silence on Lu Gang's side, as if the person speaking was giving him face so much that he suddenly didn't know what to do.
"Chen Yongge, if you have the money, just pay it back to me. I'm so damn disturbed that I can't sleep." Lu Gang's roar finally started, but this time, the roar was directed at Chen Yongge.
Chen Yongge felt like his head was pounding. This Lu Gang, does he know who is one of his own and who is the enemy?
When he yelled like this, he didn't think he was a neighbor.
Chen Yongge got up quickly and ran directly into the toilet. After a brief wash, he said to Chen Hongbing who was already sitting at the dinner table: "Dad, what on earth did you tell my aunt."
"You don't know what I said at that time!" Chen Hongbing said a little unhappy: "Your aunt, huh, is now devoted to her son-in-law and has no affection at all."
"When we meet, don't be polite to her."
Breakfast was very uncomfortable, the whole family was unwilling to talk, and the voice asking for money had begun to change from the local dialect to the Northeastern dialect.
Without even clearing away the bowls, Chen Yongge pulled Chen Hongbing and quickly went downstairs. He really didn't want to endure this kind of thing anymore, and he wanted to resolve the matter as soon as possible.
But before going downstairs, Chen Yongge suddenly remembered that he had to go to work today, so he hurriedly called Section Chief Lin.
"Chief Lin, I'm asking for leave today. I have to deal with that..." With the help of a public phone, Chen Yongge quickly dialed Chief Lin's home phone number.
Section Chief Lin didn't wait for Chen Yongge to finish speaking, then he coughed and said, "Chen Yongge, the manager asked me to inform you that if we can't solve your problem, you won't be able to go to work for the next two days."
"Whenever the matter is resolved, come back later."
Chief Lin's words were full of impoliteness, and there was even a hint of anger in them.
Regarding this situation, Chen Yongge naturally understood why. When he thought of his section chief's words, a trace of sadness arose in his heart.
If you are not allowed to go to work until the problem is solved, doesn't this mean that your manager also has opinions on this matter?
"Okay, Chief Lin, don't worry, I will definitely handle the problem today."
There was no response at all to Chen Yongge's flattering words, and he hung up the phone directly.
Chen Yongge walked out of the canteen depressed. Just as he was about to get on his bicycle and take his father away, he heard a voice from behind shouting loudly: "Chen Yongge, you bastards, give me back my hard-earned money."
Hearing this voice, Chen Yongge felt his hands tremble, but then he reacted.
The person who shouted was using a child's voice. When he turned around, he saw a six or seven-year-old boy, waving a wooden stick and shouting.
Behind the boy, stood a middle-aged man. When the man saw Chen Yongge turning his head, he smiled awkwardly.
Chen Yongge knew this middle-aged man as a workshop director in his father's factory. Although he had looked down on such people in the past, he was unwilling to offend him.
Now, this naughty kid was yelling like this, and he felt like his face was being slapped painfully.
"Let's go." Chen Hongbing also saw this situation. He is much more mature than his son. He knows that this kind of thing is getting darker and darker at this time, so at this time, the best choice is to leave quickly.
"Yongge, don't be discouraged. Although they can do a lot of trouble, they can't do anything to you." Chen Hongbing encouraged his son: "When you meet Shen Lin, you need to be more imposing and let him feel your determination."
"If he doesn't bow his head or admit his mistake, you absolutely cannot give him the 20,000 yuan."
"Why is he working so hard? It's not just for money. He needs 20,000 yuan urgently. As long as you catch him, Shen Lin will still be at your mercy in the end."
Chen Yongge's confidence was built up in his father's words. He solemnly said: "Dad, don't worry, this time I want to let Shen Lin know what foreign trade level negotiations are. He and I are far behind."
Chen Hongbing nodded and said: "Yong Ge, you are right. Shen Lin is more anxious than you."
"Not only do we only give him 20,000, but we also have to make him pay something." Chen Hongbing pointed to some corridors outside: "For example, let those guys who spit shit out of their mouths learn a lesson."
While the two people were talking, they had already arrived at Paris Street. At this time, half of Paris Street seemed extremely lively, with people coming and going in all the shops, and there were even people selling their own goods at the east and west street entrances.
But when Chen Yongge and the two came to Lin Rong Electronics' store, they found that the huge store was closed at this time.
I invited them here to negotiate, but the door was closed. Is this a rejection?
