Great Power Army Reclamation

At this time, there were about twenty or thirty people scattered in the room, but most of them were drunk. This is better for them. As long as they have wine to drink, they won’t go anywhere!

The method adopted by Nicholas was also simple and crude. He placed a dozen bottles of vodka there. Anyone who wants to drink can get scrap metal in exchange.

This method worked really well, and even the people who were so confused went out to look for scrap metal. The person who came back the fastest only took five minutes to carry the sewer manhole cover at the door. Then he stretched out his hand to get the wine, but was kicked to the ground by Nicholas. If this guy can exchange a manhole cover for a bottle of wine, then he's not going to pay for it.

The men came back one after another, carrying some on their backs. There are also those pulled by trolleys, which are more professional. It can be at least a few hundred kilograms, so if Nikolay gave him the wine, forget about the rest.

Finally Nicholas decided to find some small pull carts. Two people work together as a unit, and they all go to pick up scrap metal. If they find anyone lazy, they will beat them up when they come back!

Nikolai has several professional boxers, all of whom are big and round, and have won rankings in boxing matches. This is one of the ways he can intimidate these people.

Otherwise, these drunkards will be daring masters whenever they drink too much. Who can be afraid of them? Basically they are typed.

When it comes to picking up scrap metal, Almaty is really full of them. Although it is not far from Horgos, it is not close either. Akkerei set up a purchasing station here, purchasing large quantities of ten kopecks per kilogram.

That's it, not many people picked it up. Perhaps in the minds of people here, it is a very shameful thing for people who make a living by picking up garbage. Sometimes I would rather skip a meal than do something embarrassing.

In fact, there are not many people in Nikola who have actually done this. They are all old and frail people who pick some up. It's enough to buy a drink.

This time everyone was kicked out, and they were forced to work. Although he didn't dare to say anything else in front of Nicholas, he cursed him after he came out.

The group did not separate, but formed a small convoy and traveled through the city. They don't have the patience to pick up small things. They always look for big guys who are relatively big and cannot be moved by three or four people.

After all, the load capacity of small carts is limited, usually only three to four hundred kilograms, so the fleet is full soon. Everyone pulled the car back together.

Nicholas lives in the suburbs and collects scrap metal in the city. When a group of people were pulling the car back, a guy saw a buying station. The boss happened to be filling his mouth with whiskey from a bottle. Suddenly he saw such a convoy and couldn't help but stop.

Two people from the motorcade came here and shouted: "We also need scrap metal here, so we might as well sell it to them. They are all drinking anyway, and we give more alcohol here."

The boss just saw the scrap metal they pulled and thought they were here to sell it. When he heard that this meant he was going somewhere else, he quickly smiled and shouted:

"The purchase price here is the highest in Kazakhstan. Come to me and sell it, not to mention vodka, you can even buy caviar together. Ten kopecks per kilogram, you are so innocent!"

As soon as this group of people heard that there was such a good thing, they immediately pushed the car into the collection station, pulling the strange Shendi. It would have been easier to unload the car earlier.

At this point, a big stupid man was obviously hesitant and asked his companion: "Didn't Nicholas ask Pullo to go back? Will he be angry if we sell it here?"

His companion was a small man, obviously not sober yet. He looked at him with disdain and said: "Nicolas asked us to exchange iron for wine, and he is not in the mood to care where we exchange wine for wine."

The big man nodded and pushed the car into the acquisition station with a strong push of his arms. The price at the buying station is undeniable, ten kopecks per kilogram. The minimum weight in the car of this group of people is 300 kilograms, and it can be sold for three thousand kopecks, which is thirty rubles.

The cheaper vodka is only one ruble, and three bottles a day are enough for one person to drink for ten days. So these people simply threw the car directly to the purchasing station and went to buy wine.

Nicholas waited until dark at his residence, and only three people came back, including the stupid big guy. One person was holding a bottle of wine.

The foolish man is more practical and has a bottle of pickles in his hand. When he saw Nicholas, he shouted: "Boss, I'm back with wine and food for you!"

Nicholas was a little puzzled and asked: "Big man, where are the others? And where are the irons you picked up?"

The big man shook the bottle of wine in his hand and said: "Boss, didn't you say you let us collect scrap metal in exchange for wine? We have already drank, and I brought this to you."

After saying that, the big man thrust the wine bottle and pickles into Nikolai's hands. Then I found a nook to lie down and fell asleep.

The angry Nikolai brought a bucket of cold water and poured it on his head. The big man jumped up with a start.

The expression on Nicholas's face was so gloomy that he was about to shed tears. , picked up an iron rod and pointed it at the big man: "Tell me, what's going on? Where are the others? Who did you trade your scrap metal for wine with?"

The big man woke up early after being doused with cold water, and honestly told him what happened in the afternoon. Nicholas was filled with anger and cursed: "You bastard, you dare to pluck my hair out of my head. Are you tired of living? Follow me to find him!"

With an order, the four men under the leadership of the big man went straight to the purchasing station. Nicholas decided to eradicate this enemy completely.

Along the way, Nicholas saw several of his own people wandering around on the roadside holding wine bottles, and some simply lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Nicholas is already thinking about killing people, but he can't care about these people at the moment. He wants to find the owner of the acquisition station. He wants to see who he is? Dare to acquire your own people's things.

Arriving at the door of the purchasing station, Nicholas looked inside and knew it was here without asking. Because the cars I found were all lying around in the yard.

So he kicked open the ajar door and cursed loudly: "Which bastard opened it? Why did you collect all my things?"

The boss is a Kazakh and also looks tall and thick. Why do you care about him? He came out carrying a whiskey bottle, glanced at the door and cursed:

"Kazakh dogs don't bite their owners. You, a wild dog, come to other people's homes and bully them. Have you had enough?"

Nicholas had never been so angry before, so he punched the boss's left ear with a single fist. The boss lowered his head and swung the bottle out. "Bang" hit Nicholas on the bridge of the nose.

Nicholas screamed and lay on the ground. When the younger brothers saw their boss being beaten, they became anxious. All of a sudden, they were surrounded and ready to take action.

As a result, more than a dozen people appeared in Hua La La's yard, and each of them hit them with iron rods.