The setting sun has dissipated, and the street lights on both sides of the road light up, illuminating the astonished faces.
Not only was everyone shocked, the big truck drivers who fell on the ground were the most unlucky. Not only did they receive a beating, but they were also thrown into the shovel of a big forklift by Tongshan Ketieshan.
Tieshan rumbled away in his big forklift. Everyone looked at the big forklift with its taillights shining like the sun. They were a little stunned for a moment. Where were they going to shovel people?
Some people saw the clues of what happened and didn't dare to say anything. Others saw the logo on the big truck and shouted in a low voice: "It's a truck from Wanchang Mining. Who dares to offend Wanchang Mining?"
"Wanchang Mining, that seems to be the property of our Mota City Pu family. I heard that several other big families also have shares in it. If Wanchang Mining is offended, wouldn't it be..."
"No wonder those truck drivers were so arrogant just now. You were so surprised. Look at how the road under our wheels was crushed. Now someone finally takes care of them. Isn't it a good thing?
?We should applaud the heroes."
Snap!
The person who shouted and applauded was a young man in his twenties. As soon as he finished speaking, a hand slapped him on the forehead. The person who slapped him was a middle-aged woman, who seemed to be his mother.
"Will you die if you don't say a few words? Are you afraid that it won't reach the ears of Wanchang Mining? Don't forget that your dad is still a manager in Wanchang. Be careful what you say in the future!"
The middle-aged woman's voice was low and her face was angry.
The young man who was beaten did not give in. He rubbed the back of his head and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Just because you are afraid of trouble, we people in Mobei have the least human rights."
"you……"
The middle-aged woman was furious, but she found that there were people around her looking over. The middle-aged woman was suddenly shocked and quickly dragged the young man into the car.
At this time, an older man, who looked to be in his sixties at least, sighed at the middle-aged woman. When the middle-aged woman heard the sigh, she glared at the old man unhappily. In the world of Mobei,
Sighing is impolite, especially by older people, and is considered by locals to be a curse that brings bad luck.
So if you are old and go to Mobei to play, and you are beaten up for no reason, you have to think carefully about whether you have violated other people's taboos and sighed at others.
The old man said: "Daughter, I think your child is right."
The middle-aged woman became even more angry when she heard this, "Huh, old man, you should worry more about yourself. Everyone has been here for most of the day and I am not in the mood to listen to your lectures."
After saying that, the middle-aged woman also got on the bus.
The old man was not in a hurry to explain anything, but murmured to himself: "This good road was crushed, and the good-looking Mobei was destroyed by the smog. What collapsed was not the roadbed, but the backs of our generations.
"
The old man shook his head as he spoke, and walked towards a black BMW 7 Series sedan standing nearby.
Standing next to the car were two young guys, both dressed in white shirts and trousers, looking in high spirits.
Everyone around was shocked, especially the middle-aged woman just now.
At this moment, someone suddenly whispered, "That's...that's senior Yang Hucheng from the Yang Group."
"It's Senior Yang. I met him at last year's Mobei Charity Conference. Senior Yang rarely appears in the spotlight. He is the most mysterious entrepreneur in Mobei!"
"Oh my God, I really didn't expect to see Senior Yang here. My college tuition was sponsored by Senior. I have been looking for opportunities to thank Senior in person, but I haven't found any..." (One Zero)
Everyone at the scene screamed, and their emotions suddenly became excited.
There are not many private entrepreneurs in China who can be so popular.
At this time, Yang Hucheng had already got into the car, and two of his subordinates also got in. The two subordinates had a look of embarrassment on their faces. Their car was surrounded and could not be driven away. The white shirts they were wearing were also in the car just now.
When I got off the bus, I was stained yellow by yellow sand.
"Mr. Yang, we can't leave."
"The front has been surrounded. Everyone wants to see you. Look at this..." said the two men.
Yang Hucheng closed his eyes and rested. The faces of everyone under the street lights were full of sincerity. He smiled bitterly and said, "How can I, Yang Hucheng, be so virtuous and capable of having so many people surrounding me?" He pushed open the car door.
The two young men under his command also quickly got out of the car and stood in front of Yang Hucheng to ensure safety.
Yang Hucheng waved his hand. As long as the two young men in front of him got out of the way, everyone would gather around them.
Asking questions, admiring from the bottom of my heart...(01)
The old man has a net worth of tens of billions and sits in a luxury car worth more than one million. The smile and kindness on his face are still as gentle as the old man of the Lin family.
"Senior Yang, you are right!"
Suddenly, a shouting voice came from the back of the crowd. The voice was loud and full of confidence and apology. The middle-aged woman just walked over and said, "Senior Yang, you are right, the one who was crushed was crushed."
Not only the roadbed, but also the backs of us Mobei people. We have lived here for so many years. This is our common Mobei, but it has become worse and worse because of those big families..."
"The environment is poor, we can't wear white clothes, resources are monopolized, and our people's meager incomes have to be used to buy things from supermarkets, restaurants, and 4S stores run by big families."
This middle-aged woman seemed to have awakened. She was no longer worried about her man's future, no longer afraid of offending those big families, even if she was thrown into the forest to feed wolves in broad daylight.
The middle-aged woman was followed by the young man, who was not as arrogant as her mother. He was the one who was muttering just now, but now he was stopping her mother from talking nonsense.
Everyone was stunned. The woman's words reached their ears like an awl. The awl stung their hearts and their souls that had been enslaved for many years.
They also grew up in the land of Mobei. They worked unfairly for the big families. For generations, they could only be ordinary people. Unless they left the land of Mobei, or a small number of them got the honor of the big families because of their outstanding abilities.
Appreciation, otherwise it may be more difficult to have your own family business and social status in Mobei than to reach the sky.
Looking around the world, it is definitely not easy to become a master, unless you are born with status and background, or some people take advantage of opportunities and find a girlfriend with a successful career at the age of twenty, and the girlfriend is
A bit too mature, over sixty...
No matter what kind of success it is, it will be much more difficult in Mobei than other places in China... (To be continued)