Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

"Old Zhao, what are you going to do?" General Xiaojun wrapped his coat tightly around his body, put his hands in his cuffs, looked at the driver, Old Zhao, and walked over step by step and shouted.

The driver, Lao Zhao, had a cigarette in his mouth and was about to get in the car. When he heard someone calling him, he looked back and saw that it was Xiaojun. He nodded and smiled hurriedly, "Brother Jun, this is my last trip. Please leave this car." After the dirt fell, he went back."

Xiaojun nodded, glanced at the license plate of the garbage truck, and walked up to Old Zhao with a smile, "Old Zhao, it's over in two days, and we have to wait until next spring to start working again. What are your plans for the future? "

Lao Zhao took a puff of cigarette and said, "Yes, I don't want to think about it. When it's over here, I'll run back to Shencheng. There are still projects there that I can work on for two days. I'll wait until the new year. It's still early before the New Year. I can earn Point is point!”

Return to Shencheng? Then I can't possibly let you go back. If you go back, where can I find you?

Xiaojun took the cigarette handed over by Lao Zhao, lit it and nodded, then raised his hand and patted Lao Zhao on the shoulder, "I'll find a good job for you, pull snow from Jiangcheng, do you want to do it?"

"But we have agreed that this job is not as large as what the construction site provides, but it takes a long time. I estimate that I can do it until the end of December!"

After hearing this, Lao Zhao was startled, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Oh, Brother Jun, that's great! Do it, why don't you do it!"

"Brother Jun, just wait, I'll buy you a good cigarette!"

This project belongs to Boss Jia, but everyone who works knows that Boss Jia has an affair with Chen Yang, the son-in-law of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. Chen Yang gave this project to Boss Jia, and the small army of supervisors in front of him heard what others said. He is Chen Yang's right-hand man. The job of Qingxue that he is talking about now must be contracted by Boss Chen. As long as he speaks for himself, this job will not go away.

Clearing snow is easier than dumping dirt. You can't dump dirt in the city. You have to go to the suburbs and find an open space. But snow is different. You can pull this thing into a car, find a place with few people in the city, and dump it. It will melt in the spring anyway, and it will become water by then.

You don't have anything to do with this kind of good job, you won't be able to get it at all.

"Okay, don't be ridiculous!" Xiaojun raised his foot and kicked Lao Zhao. "We'll wait until we survive. I'll give you a letter tomorrow night!"

"Thank you, brother Jun, thank you!" Lao Zhao clasped his hands excitedly and gestured to Xiaojun. Xiaojun waved his hand, saying that he would just give himself some when the time comes.

After saying that, Xiaojun turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped again, "Old Zhao, is this your last ride today?"

Lao Zhao nodded.

"Well, why don't you dump this car? Come in and have a drink with me!" Xiaojun walked up to Lao Zhao, reached out and grabbed his arm, "The little bastards like me are all running away today. Went to play in the city, come and stay with me!"

"This..." Lao Zhao felt a little embarrassed, "This is not good!"

"What's wrong, let's go!" Xiaojun said, dragging Lao Zhao into the house.

What's wrong? After saying so much, it's just to trick you into the house, otherwise what will happen if you run away later!

Walking into the hut, there was a stove burning in the room, and there was a rush of hot air. There were roast chicken, peanuts, tripe, sausages and a bottle of white wine on the table. Old Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw it. General Xiaojun took off his coat, then slapped the short pipe in his arms on the table, "Sit down, Old Zhao!"

"Ouch!" The moment Lao Zhao saw the guy, he couldn't help but take a step back. Xiao Jun said that it wasn't prepared for him. What are you afraid of? Just sit down and eat.

Lao Zhao tremblingly sat across from him and took a sip of wine from his cup. "Brother Jun, your life is really good. I wish I could be like you anytime!"

"Fuck with me," Xiaojun grinned, "Follow brother Jun and you'll starve for nine meals in three days!"

"What?"

"No," Xiaojun laughed, "I drink and eat meat wontons every day!"

Damn, I accidentally told the truth! But that was before, Brother Zhenfeng went in, Brother Scar ran away, helpless Xiaojun and Xiaolong took their brothers to fool around, and they couldn't finish their meal today. Ever since they followed Boss Chen, those days were really... Getting better every day!

After the two drank for a while, Xiaojun received a call from Qin Haofeng and told Qin Haofeng the situation. Xiaojun came back and continued drinking with Lao Zhao. Qin Haofeng and Zhuzi got out of the Audi and walked into the construction site. They saw several garbage trucks at the gate. Sure enough, one of the garbage trucks had the license plate number that hit Qin Haofeng's mother. The truck was also full of garbage.

Then the two of them walked into the house. When they saw Xiaojun giving them a look, they knew that the driver was sitting opposite. When Lao Zhao saw that Xiaojun had friends, he was about to get up and leave. Zhuzhu came closer and stretched out his hand to push his shoulder, "Is that Shen xxxxx at the door your car?"

Lao Zhao was pushed by the pillar and sat down on the chair again. He couldn't help but nodded and glanced sideways at Xiaojun.

"Qingxue's boss!"

"Oh, oh, it's my car!" Lao Zhao nodded and said with a smile on his face.

"I'll fuck your mother!" As soon as Lao Zhao finished speaking, Qin Haofeng flew up and kicked him directly in the face. With the mark of No. 40 shoe on his face, Lao Zhao fell directly to the ground. Qin Haofeng rushed forward, holding the table with one hand, jumping up and stomping down with all his strength.

Qin Haofeng and Zhu Zhu kicked each other for a minute or two. Xiaojun felt that it was almost done, so he reached out and picked up the short pipe on the table, patted Qin Haofeng and Zhu Zhu on the shoulders, pointed the guy directly at Lao Zhao, "Get up, hold your head with both hands and squat down Come on, or I’ll send you back to grandma’s house right away!”

Lao Zhao's face was covered with blood, and he didn't dare to move or even wipe it. He squatted in the corner of the room with his head in his hands, slightly raised his head to look at Xiao Jun, and asked tremblingly, "Brother Jun, what's this?" What happened? I didn’t offend you, did I?”

"I want to ask you," Xiaojun said to Old Zhao, "almost a month ago, did your car hit someone in Jiangcheng?"

When Lao Zhao heard this, he lowered his head and said no, he had never been to Jiangcheng before. After hearing this, Qin Haofeng was about to take action, but Xiaojun held him back. Xiaojun held a chicken drumstick in his hand and a guy in the other hand, "Old Byd, think about it, it's either chicken drumsticks or peanuts, you choose one!"

"You don't even think about it. If I don't have real evidence, how can I come to you? Everyone has said it, you can do it yourself!"

Finally, with Xiaojun Company intimidating him, Lao Zhao told the truth. It was indeed him who hit Qin Haofeng's mother. At that time, someone found him, gave him a photo, and told him to come to Jiangcheng to hit an old lady. After the incident, he would be given five hundred yuan, but the premise was that he could only hurt, not hit. die.

"I have good skills. When controlling the speed of the car, I just need to let the front of the car pass and scratch her with the rear bucket. She will be injured." Old Zhao covered his head, lowered his head and whispered, "I was obsessed with money at that time, so I took over the job." ”

"Fuck you! You can make whatever money you can!" Qin Haofeng went up and kicked me, "It was my mother you bumped into! I won't beat you to death today! Brother Jun, give me this guy, I want it today Lose one of his legs!"

Zhuzi stopped Qin Haofeng and pointed at Lao Zhao, "Let me ask you, are you looking for a kid?"

"Little devil?" Old Zhao shook his head and said no. The man and woman who were looking for him were a man and a woman. The man was called Zhao Yan. I didn't know the woman's name, but everyone called her Yingzi.