At the same time, Jiang Zhihao continued to stroll around. To be precise, he was looking for an office.
Although the construction site is large, it is not difficult to find the location of the office. You can just ask anyone.
When he arrived at the door of the office, Jiang Zhihao heard shouting coming from inside.
"Hurry up, hurry up, buy it and leave!"
Looking inside through the glass window, you can clearly see eight or nine people gathering inside to play cards, with a pile of cash on the table.
What they play should be dice, which is simple and easy to understand, and the stakes are not small. Anyone who wants to place a bet will have to spend a wad of money, a rough estimate, at least several thousand dollars.
Jiang Zhihao didn't look much, walked over and knocked on the door.
After a long time, it wasn't until he knocked more than a dozen times that an unhappy voice came from inside: "Who is it? Knock, knock, knock, don't you see that they are busy!"
After the door opened, the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Zhihao and asked, "Who are you and what do you do?"
Jiang Zhihao glanced inside, and those people did not stop moving because of his arrival. Only a few people turned their heads to look, and then quickly turned their heads back.
It's obvious that they don't care about being seen gambling.
"Are you all from the construction site?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
He saw a bunch of white hats and blue hats on the table next to him. According to the division of labor at the construction site, white hats were for management, and blue hats were for supervisors.
The middle-aged man said unhappily: "It's none of your business. Who are you? If you have something to say, just say it."
Jiang Zhihao didn't get angry and asked again: "This seems to be the construction site project manager's office. If you gamble here, it won't be good if word spreads."
"You are a rat from manna, mind your own business!" The middle-aged man swore directly, and even stretched out his hand to push Jiang Zhihao: "Get out of here if you have nothing to do, who is that, drive this guy away!
Delay me in making money!"
Facing the opponent's hand, Jiang Zhihao naturally grabbed his wrist and applied a slight force, making the opponent unable to move immediately.
He stared at this person and said: "I just want to know who are the people here, why do they need to be violent?"
"Let me go! Do you hear me?" The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and his arms that were grabbed by Jiang Zhihao were numb. This was a grappling technique, and it was difficult for ordinary people to break free.
Everyone else in the room noticed something was wrong and immediately gave up gambling. They gathered around and shouted at Jiang Zhihao: "Who are you? You dare to come here to cause trouble and seek death? Why don't you let go quickly!"
Jiang Zhihao smiled faintly and said: "I don't want to die, but I just don't think it's good to see you gambling here instead of working."
Another middle-aged man came over, stopped the others, looked at Jiang Zhihao, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, where are you from?"
He seemed to see that Jiang Zhihao was very confident, so he was afraid of who came to inspect. Although he was the project manager, he was reported for gambling on the construction site, which was more or less a problem.
Jiang Zhihao looked at him and said, "Why, to uphold justice, do we have to report our origins?"
The middle-aged man didn't know Jiang Zhihao's details and didn't dare to act rashly. He chuckled, turned around and took a wad of cash from the table and stuffed it into Jiang Zhihao's hand, saying: "Brother, you are right to remind us that we are responsible for this."
It’s not good, I used the money to buy cigarettes.”
Jiang Zhihao took the money in his hand and let go of the man.