District 9

Qin Yu and others only stayed at the security company for one night. Early the next morning, they led four armed pickup trucks and rushed to Yanbei by car.

…

Nothing to say during the day.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Liang was smoking a cigarette in Ma's warehouse and asked with a smile: "Second brother, can you deposit half of this month's payment with me first?"

Ma Laoer was startled: "What are you doing?"

"A friend who is engaged in finance has taken a fancy to a good project and asked me to contribute some money." Zhang Liang said in a low voice: "I checked it out and thought it was promising, but I was a little tight, so I wanted to use it. What do you think of the payment?"

"No." Ma Laoer shook his head: "When Xiao Yu held a meeting last month, he made it clear that payment arrears cannot be made without justifiable reasons."

Zhang Liang blinked: "Fuck, rules are dead, are people alive? You can make it easier for me, I'm really tight here, several projects in Xinyuan District are eating up money, otherwise I can't It’s hard for you.”

"well."

Ma Laoer sighed, turned to look at Zhang Liang and said, "You must make up the payment for the goods within two months."

"Oh shit, Second Master, I love you to death." Zhang Liang thanked him with a swipe.

"Since Xiao Yu has re-established the rules, they must not be broken. I will give you the money in advance, and you can pay it back as soon as possible." Ma Laoer said succinctly.

"Don't say anything anymore, Second Master, Kaka is just a thank you!" Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, then immediately said with his fists clasped.

After time and countless major events, Ma Laoer is no longer the reckless young man he was before. Over the years, he has been in prison, lost his eyesight, made mistakes, and even drifted off. He even cooperated with the Wang family to intervene in the election of the chief councilor of the first district.

Although Ma Laoer is young, his life experience has been accumulated to the point that matches his identity, so he has become calmer and more reserved, and he has a more majestic demeanor in his work.

I vaguely remember that when Qin Yu first arrived in Songjiang, Ma Laoer was probably the most unruly person in his team. He is so bold and reckless that he doesn't even think about the consequences when his head is hot. It's like a label tailor-made for him.

But now if you look at it again, Ma Laoer's prestige on the ground is almost entirely based on the policy of being particular about doing things, having rules, making sense, and balancing the distribution of interests. Many people on the ground in Songjiang are convinced at first sight. He was just called Second Master.

This style is completely opposite to Ma Laoer six or seven years ago. Wu Di once said that among the big businesses under Qin Yu, the most stable one at the moment is the one in charge of Ma Lao'er on the ground floor of Songjiang. However, Ma Lao'er said in a low-key manner: "You put a beggar on the dragon's throne." If he sits there for three years, he will definitely call all living beings equal. It's not that I can do it, it's that everyone praises me and allows me to make mistakes."

Don't worry, these two words are really engraved in Ma Laoer's heart. He would never forget that he had harmed Lao Ma and many of his friends once he floated...

A person must have experienced real pain in order to have a memory.

…

Inside Ma's warehouse.

After Zhang Liang got Ma Laoer's promise, he left happily.

"Second brother, the money for Brother Yin's batch of goods has not been paid yet. It has been two or three months." Liu Zishu walked in and reminded him.

"He's in a special situation. He's just started, and he's short of money. I've discussed this with Xiao Yu, and the money they have there can be pledged for several installments." Ma Laoer stood up slowly and joked with a smile: "Xiao Yu told me that he would raise Brother Yin with his own hands."

"Haha!" Liu Zishu smiled: "It's okay to raise him slowly."

"Brother Yin is starting to work. Our Xiang'er business will go to the Sixth District if it doesn't go well." Ma Laoer replied calmly: "It's not easy, let's pull each other out."

"The military industry in the Russian region should be among the best in the world. Why is there still a lack of support?" Liu Zishu asked.

"It's the best in the world, so it's impossible for it to shoot in areas to be planned." Ma Laoer rolled his eyes and replied: "Our products are cheap and of good quality. We can also get two installments on credit for long-term cooperation. We focus on people-friendly strategies. So it’s not difficult to occupy a small market.”

"Yes." Liu Zishu nodded.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm a little tired these days." Ma Laoer said with a smile: "I went to find a place to rest!"

"Are you going to Mianmian's place again?" Liu Zishu asked.

"Haha, let's go take a look. I haven't been there for a few days." Ma Laoer picked up his coat and said, "You can move around freely. If you need anything, call me."

"I'll ask Baojun to follow you."

"Oh, there's no need to involve so many people."

"No," Liu Zishu shook his head: "There must be someone by your side."

"Okay, tell him to hurry up." Ma Laoer replied, strolling downstairs.

…

In the past few years, because Ma Laoer had been busy with things on the ground, he didn't have time to invest too much energy in the relationship between men and women. But the past few years have been different. Each company has been relatively stable. In addition, he has socialized more, so it is natural that he has also talked with several partners. But the conversation lasted very little time, and some separated within a few months.

This girl named Mianmian was with Ma Laoer just in the past year. The little girl has a clean family background and is a very responsible person. She is currently working as a lobby manager in a hotel in Xinyuan District, and her work ability is quite good.

It's about 9 o'clock in the evening.

Three cars stopped in front of the hotel. Ma Laoer sat in the back seat. After lighting a cigarette, he asked Baojun: "How is your mother's illness?"

"It's not very good. I may need another operation next month." Baojun turned around and responded.

"Is there something wrong with the doctor's quality?" Ma Laoer frowned and said, "If it still doesn't work, go through the transfer procedures and take your aunt to Fengbei for a look. I'll find someone for you."

Baojun was startled for a moment: "Thank you, second brother."

"Haha, it's okay." Ma Laoer waved his hand: "I'll make a call for you tomorrow."

"Hey, good!" Baojun is the new brother of the Ma family. He usually doesn't talk much, but he is cautious and rigorous in his work. He is the person specially sent by Uncle Liu to be around Ma Lao Er.

While the two were chatting, a fashionably dressed, tall girl ran out of the hall carrying a small bag.

"Sister-in-law is here." Baojun immediately got out of the car and helped her open the back seat door.

It was cold outside, and the girl was wearing very little clothing. She was already shivering from the cold when she got in the car.

"Why do you act like a mafia every time you come back to pick me up?" Mianmian asked with a smile.

"No, I just happened to be doing something, so we came together on the way. They will go back in a while." Ma Laoer replied with a smile, raised his head and greeted the driver: "Let's go."

…

In an office building that has been leased for three years in Fengbei, a middle-aged man held a water glass and said softly: "This point can be moved. Make the line longer and don't activate it easily..."