This time, Zhou pulled Wang Zitao and Yaya back with both hands and kicked them several times. All four or five of them were kicked away and fell to the ground one by one, unable to get up.
Brother Shan and Guo Qin were stunned. Zhou Zichen actually kicked everyone down with just one foot. The whole process took less than two seconds. What kind of fighting power was this? Even those who taught
Taekwondo coaches are not that good, right?
Zhong Zuicong let go of Yaya and Wang Zitao's hands and took a step towards Brother Shan: "Tell us, why are the flowers so red?"
Brother Shan was scared now and quickly apologized: "Brother...brother, this is my fault, my fault, I'm sorry, tell me, let's solve it, what do you think?"
Zhou Zichen nodded and pointed at Guo Qin: "That's no problem. If you slap her twice and break up with her, I'll let you go."
Brother Shan didn't hesitate at all, and slapped Guo Qin with his backhand. Zhou Zichen quickly took action, grabbed Brother Shan's wrist, and slapped Brother Shan with the other hand.
"Pa..."
There was a crisp sound, and five red finger prints appeared on Brother Shan's face.
Brother Shan was stunned by this slap. It took him two seconds to react, but he still smiled compensatingly: "Brother, you hit me well, men can't hit women."
Zhou Zichen was a little surprised. This brother Shan learned quite quickly: "You are quite clever. Wait a minute, I will call a friend."
Zhou Zichen said and dialed the police number. Brother Shan heard what Zhou Zichen said and knew very well that Zhou Zichen had called the police, but he didn't dare to do anything. Zhou Zichen's ability to knock down four people in less than two seconds was deeply shocked.
he.
Brother Shan looked back at the car several times, and Zhou Zichen also looked at the car and said, "Are you thinking, are you running faster or am I running faster? Why don't you try, before you drive away, I
Can I catch you?"
Brother Shan didn't dare to speak or move, but he didn't beg for mercy anymore. He could see that Zhou Zichen only wanted to send them to the police station and had no intention of letting them go.
Zhou Zichen called the orphanage again. When the police arrived, he would most likely have to go to the police station to make notes. It was always inconvenient to go with two children.
Tian Huizhen came quickly. After understanding the situation, with Zhou Zichen's comfort, she had to go back first with Yaya and Wang Zitao.
It had been about ten minutes when the police arrived. Zhou Zichen occasionally chatted with Yaya and Zizitao, as if everything was just playing house and did not take it seriously at all.
The police asked Shan Ge and Guo Qin normally and took them into the police car. Zhou Zichen also followed to take notes.
When Zhou Zichen finished writing the notes and came out of the police station, he was about to drive back to the orphanage when the phone rang. It was a call without a note.
"Hello... boss, I'm Du Youcai." Du Youcai's voice came from the other side of the topic.
"Brother Du, what's the matter?" Zhou Zichen thought it was about work.
Du Youcai said hesitantly: "Boss, we can't go to your company to work. I'm sorry. I will find a way to repay you the money."
Zhou Zichen didn't force it, and asked casually: "What's wrong? Don't you have jobs?"
Du Youcai said: "We can't leave there. The contractor threatens us and won't give us any money after we leave."
"Didn't your contractor run away?" Zhou Zichen remembered what Du Youcai said at that time.
Du Youcai explained: "We couldn't find him and thought he had run away. When we came back to pack our things, he suddenly called and refused to let us leave. We still had money in his hands, more than thirty thousand.
It’s a few months’ salary for me and my wife.”
Zhou Zichen heard it, and Du Youcai was pinched by the neck. He was in a dilemma: "Where are you? I'm going to find you. I'm really curious about what kind of capable person your contractor is."
Du Youcai was probably afraid of causing trouble to Zhou Zichen: "Boss, it's okay, we work the same way here."
Under Zhou Zichen's repeated questioning, Du Youcai gave the address.
Zhou Zichen drove directly to the place Du Youcai mentioned, which was an unfinished construction site.
The main body of the construction site and the outer walls have been repaired, but the work on the inner compartments has not yet started. Dozens of construction workers built a proposed bed with wooden boards on the first and second floors, then blocked it with a mosquito net, and hung a piece of cloth.
, cooking is a partnership between three or five people.
Zhou Zichen is not surprised that construction workers would live here. In fact, many construction workers either live directly on the construction site or rent the cheapest houses nearby, and their living conditions are very poor.
"Brother, where is your foreman?" After Zhou Zichen saw Du Youcai, he asked straight to the point.
"I don't know, he just called me." Du Youcai spoke in a low voice.
"Do you have his phone number? Give me one." Zhou Zichen said and took out his mobile phone. Du Youcai must have a phone number. Their foreman had called him before.
Du Youcai reported his phone number to Zhou Zichen, and Zhou Zichen called the contractor directly.
"Hello...who is this?" The call was answered quickly.
Zhou Zichen did not open fire directly when he came up, but said politely: "Hello, hello, I am Du Youcai's friend. He wants to go to other construction sites with us. Can the foreman give him a salary?"
The originally polite voice on the other side immediately changed: "No, he can leave if he wants. There is no salary anyway."
Zhou Zichen's tone was also a little rude: "You are a bit unreasonable. The project has been completed and you should have been paid. Why not? Besides, you have no work to do. You can do this in a day."
How can we support our families if we have no income even if we wait here for a day?”
The foreman on the other side of the phone seemed to have slapped the table, and a "bang" sound came from the phone: "I can pay my wages whenever I like. I have a lot of engineering skills. Do you know who I cooperate with? Yongheng Group,
There will be a lot of work in a few days, and you'd better take Du Youcai away now, otherwise I won't give him any work."
"In this case, there is nothing more to say. I have no choice but to ask reporters to expose you." Zhou Zichen sneered in his heart. When he heard the foreman said that he was cooperating with the Yongheng Group, he immediately thought of a way to add trouble to Li Yao.
The foreman got angry: "Call the reporter, if you call me, I will kill you today."
Zhou Zichen didn't say anything anymore, hung up the phone directly, then called You Ya and briefly explained the situation to You Ya.
Youya is a person with a strong sense of justice. After hearing about Du Youcai's situation, she immediately agreed to come over and take a look, and report the situation if it was true.
You Ya worked vigorously and resolutely, and came within about twenty minutes. This time, she didn't see the little Ding Jie, and he was the only one who came.
Youya got off her Beggar's Edition Lavida: "Zhou Zichen, you are quite busy every day!"
"I have nothing to do, I'm just busy!"
"Let's get down to business. Where is the Du Youcai brother you mentioned? I'll interview him."
Zhou Zichen took You Ya inside to find Du Youcai. Du Youcai was talking to a few people. Seeing Zhou Zichen and You Ya come in, he quickly walked up: "Boss, this is the reporter, right? Reporter, you are
OK! Hello!"
Du Youcai was not very good at speaking in such situations, and his words were a bit awkward. Zhou Zichen didn't care about this, while You Ya had seen many such low-level people and didn't find it strange: "Brother Du, I heard that the contractor owes you something."
Tens of thousands of wages were not paid?"
Du Youcai nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I didn't have the money to register my son two days ago. At that time, boss Zhou lent me several thousand yuan so that I could register my son. Otherwise, I don't know what to do."
Done."
"Then why didn't you pay wages?" You Ya continued to ask, holding the recording in her hand.
Zhou Zichen borrowed a few stools nailed out of wooden boards from one side: "Sit down and talk!"
"Yes, yes, Miss Reporter, I'm sorry, I forgot about it!" Du Youcai didn't know what to call him, so he felt rude to call the reporter directly, so he just called her Miss Reporter.
Youya was not polite. She sat down and asked Du Youcai a bunch of questions. Occasionally, Du Youcai couldn't explain, and the people on the side would help explain. Although it was a bit messy, Youya could always quickly sum up what they were going to do.
something to express.
After asking for more than 20 minutes, Youya asked again: "How many of you have not received their wages, only part of them or all of them?"
Du Youcai really didn't know this, but an uncle in his forties or fifties next to him seemed to know a lot about it, and said helpfully: "Our foreman is called Han Xuwang. In fact, he is rich, but his reputation is not very good and he can't recruit people. We here
He has held tens of thousands of yuan in his hands for all the elderly people. He will not give these tens of thousands to anyone who wants to leave. We, the people, have no choice but to do it here."
Even if the uncle didn't say it, Zhou Zichen really didn't know this. Judging from Du Youcai's expression, he most likely didn't know either.
With her professionalism, Youya immediately grasped this important point: "Uncle, is everyone being squeezed out of their money?"
The uncle said: "Yes, I have been paid more than 20,000 yuan, which is relatively small. Some big jobs have high wages, and there are people who have been paid 50,000 to 60,000 yuan."
"Then how many people are there here? If you don't know the specific number, I can give you an approximate number." You Ya said.
The uncle made an estimate and said, "About thirty to forty people."
Du Youcai interrupted: "Thirty-three, there are seven big workers who are bricklayers, five big workers who paint walls and install floor tiles, and the rest are small workers."
"If you calculate it this way, the foreman has reduced your wages by at least one million yuan!" You Ya said angrily.
"What's wrong with suppressing their wages? The factory doesn't suppress wages? The waiters don't suppress wages?" came a rough voice.
Zhou Zichen looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a fat middle-aged man in his thirties walking in wearing a pair of sunglasses.
The middle-aged man wears a gold necklace as thick as a finger around his neck and a large ring with the word "福" engraved on it. He looks like a nouveau riche.
"Are you their foreman Han Xuwang?" Zhou Zichen asked, looking at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man looked Zhou Zichen up and down and said, "What's wrong with me? Are you Du Youcai's friend?"
"Yes, I am!"
Han Xuwang spat on the ground and said, "Get out of here immediately. If you don't, I'll have you killed. And Du Youcai, get out of here too."
"Salary!" Zhou Zichen said two words lightly.
"That bullshit salary has been deducted because he didn't obey the arrangement!" Han Xuwang said and looked at Youya: "Are you a reporter or did you come here with this bumpkin?"