Siheyuan: Doctor from the steel rolling mill, Auntie Lou Xiaoe comes to your door

As a result, the leader fell to the ground three times.

Before it was over, the man felt like all the bones in his body were broken, and the pain was excruciating.

He looked at Jia Dongliang as if he were looking at a fierce god, and never imagined that an ordinary person could have such power.

He looked at Jia Dongliang, who was close to him, and kept supporting his body to move back, with a look of terror in his eyes.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Jia Dongliang looked at the little kid, raised his foot and stepped on his hand again, making the little kid scream.

"Tell me, who ordered you?"

The little bastard grimaced in pain.

"Ouch, ouch, brother, please be gentle, I say, I say, isn't it okay?"

Seeing that all his brothers had fallen, the little brat saw how powerful Jia Dongliang was and was so frightened that he no longer dared to bargain.

So in one breath he talked about the person behind the scenes.

"It's Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan sent us."

"Brother, we are just errands running errands for people. To be honest, we have no enmity with you, and there is no need to hit your things, right?"

The man's tone suddenly became timid, and he nodded and bowed towards Jia Dongliang.

It looks like a pug.

When Jia Dongliang heard the words Li Qingshan, he understood what was going on.

Li Qingshan is Director Li.

This guy must have fought with Jia Dongliang last time. He finally climbed up to the position of leader of the workers' picket team, but was kicked down by Jia Dongliang again.

It's no wonder that Li Qingshan hates him so much.

Every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner, and Jia Dongliang doesn't bother to argue with this little bastard.

But the weight of those things he broke must be weighed against them.

"Tell me, you broke these wine jars of mine, how much are you prepared to pay?"

Jia Dongliang cannot lose these things in vain, so he must ask them for compensation.

But after listening to Jia Dongliang's words, this little brat suddenly made several turns in his mind, and then he had an idea.

"Brother, it's wrong for us to beat your stuff, but this is also considered private brewing."

"Aren't you afraid that I will report you privately?"

This little brat took advantage of Jia Dongliang on his own, and it looked like he didn't want to lose money.

Can Jia Dongliang spare him?

It would not work to seize Jia Dongliang's handle.

"Little Zha San, you are really excited. Do you believe that I will kill you now?"

Jia Dongliang directly stepped on his other good arm.

This little bastard grinned in pain again. As the saying goes, a good man never suffers the consequences of the moment.

This group of people is actually just streetwalkers walking around on the street, and they are usually looked down upon by others.

Li Qingshan found them one day, gave them 30 yuan, and asked them to come and cause trouble in this courtyard.

After these people arrived, they saw the brewing equipment in the yard. After smashing it, and seeing that Jia Dongliang wanted to compensate him, they immediately blackmailed Jia Dongliang.

That Jia Dongliang wouldn't give him such a chance.

"It hurts so much, brother, why don't we stay with you?"

This wretched little brat kept shouting ouch ouch, and the other five people under him were also ouch ouch.

These people were scared to death when they heard that the boss wanted to compensate Jia Dongliang.

"Brother Yun, you have to pay compensation, but we don't have the money."

"My trouser pockets are cleaner than my face right now, and it's hard for you to ask me to come up with 10 yuan."

One of them, a very strong man, said with a sad face.

Another young man with a skinny appearance also echoed the same sentiment.

"Yes, Brother Yun, we came out with you just to get a bite to eat. Now we are being blackmailed by others. We have no money."

This skinny young man had a wry smile on his face, looking helpless.

These people are basically street kids hanging out on the street.

If you want to let them fight and be stupid, you are saying nothing.

But it is absolutely impossible for them to take money out of their own pockets.

The man at the head saw that there was no hope at all, and he knew this was the result.

"You bastards, come along when it's beneficial."

"Now it's time for you to deal with the money. You've all shrunk your heads and gone in. All of you are simply shrinking your heads."

"I told you when I brought you out, everything has advantages and disadvantages."

"You don't even have to pay for the co-authorship, so let me carry it alone, right?"

The little leader at the head couldn't bear it for a while.

He smashed Jia Dongliang's six large tanks and the brewing equipment. He couldn't afford to pay even if he wanted to.

Now he only has the 30 yuan given to him by Li Qingshan.

For these large vats and the wine brewed in them, 30 yuan is obviously not enough.

"Brother, look, I didn't do it on purpose. I don't have any money..."

"If it doesn't work, I will compensate you 10 yuan. This is what Li Qingshan gave me..."

The little loser had no choice but to take out the 10 yuan.

"What the hell is 10 yuan for? My brewing vat and the wine inside must be worth at least a thousand yuan..."

Jia Dongliang's words scared the shit out of these people.

"Brother, if you want to ask for dozens of dollars, we can borrow it for you if we borrow it here and there."

"You said that if it costs 1000 yuan, even if you sell us, it won't be worth so much money..."

Jia Dongliang also felt that it was impossible for these second-rate guys to come up with so much money.

At present, they are the kind of people who only need their lives if they don't have money.

In fact, if they are pushed into a hurry, they can sell their own brewing business.

Jia Dongliang was thinking about this matter rapidly in his mind. After a while, an idea finally came to his mind.

Since the biggest advantage of these second-rate men is fighting, fighting for territory, etc., Jia Dongliang decided to recruit these people under his sect.

The scale of his current brewing needs to be increased, and a large number of manpower is also needed.

If you recruit other people, you have to give them at least 20 yuan a month.

There are 6 of them, and their monthly expenses are 120 yuan.

Now that he had caught their handle, Jia Dongliang decided to go with the flow.

"Okay, if you don't have money, there are ways to compensate if you don't have money."

These six people were trembling with fear.

“Brother, you won’t kill us and chop our meat into pieces and feed it to the dogs, right??”

These people saw that Jia Dongliang was a ruthless character, and then expressed their concerns.

Jia Dongliang knew they were frightened by the way they were trembling.

Then Jia Dongliang revealed his plan.