Official Immortal

"Section Chief Chen... please be kind..." Behind Chen Taizhong, there were heart-piercing shouts and sky-shaking crying.

Damn... Hearing this kind of noise, he felt so tired and crooked in his heart, so there is no need to say, you said that the buddy just let go, it seems a little bit inhumane?

But if he doesn't leave, where does he have so much experience and nosy? Especially, once this nosy is dealt with, it will only become more and more involved...

As for asking him to settle these people out of his own pocket, it's not impossible, but the sentence is still the same-reason, give the buddy a reason for them to be settled.

However, allowing them to continue to harass Meng Xiaoyan does not seem to be a problem?

Fortunately, Chen was a very human person. As soon as he turned his mind, he thought of another idea. He turned and walked back to the migrant workers, "Since you are going to be endless, then I will accompany you."

"Let’s talk about losing the pants first," he pointed to his trousers that were pulled into a lock. "This pair of trousers is nine thousand and eight. You have to pay for my trousers, so I can ask for money for the five of you. For money, I will give you money."

Yes, he made up his mind. Borrowing the sky-high price of this pair of pants, let them scare away these people, and save them from following himself or Meng Xiaoyan steadily.

"Nine thousand and eighty pants?" The forty-something-year-old was immediately taken aback. He subconsciously looked at the cloth strip in his hand. He didn't know whether to throw it away or keep holding it in his hand. Small piece...how can it be 70 or 80?

"Why are there such expensive pants?"

The forty-year-old was stunned for a long time, and finally yelled out loud. He is the most knowledgeable among the few people. He also knows that his boss wears more than 100 pants. I heard that the district mayor of Quyang District , I wear more than a thousand pants. Nine thousand eighty... Then it's the governor Meng Yi (note) that can afford to wear pants, right?

To him, the section chief is no small... but he can't wear a thousand pants, right? Do you dare to dress better than the district chief?

"I'm stubborn, what I said. You dare not believe it?" Chen Taizhong turned his face immediately and pointed his hand at him, "I originally looked at you pitifully and didn't want you to lose it, but you dragged me down... well, You don’t believe it, do you, come with me to the price bureau, if it’s worth the money. I’ll tell you, you can go to jail if you can’t afford it!”

"The rich have a meal, and the poor have food for half a year." An old voice sounded from Chen Taizhong's side. Chen Taizhong looked up, but an old woman sighed there, holding an umbrella in her hand. She stood here and watched for a long time, "Young man, why don't you help them?"

"Auntie, what you said is very light." Chen Taizhong was annoyed. What he didn't see the most was this kind of love to talk cold words, once he took it out, he was nothing. It’s easy for your upper mouth to touch your lower mouth. Do you know how hard it is for others?

"Standing and talking can't hurt your back, come, try it for you, madam. I'll put it here today. How much can you afford to house them? I double...you pay 10,000, and I pay 20,000. Absolutely no problem, if you don't believe it, let's go to the notarization!"

The old lady obviously did not expect that he would be so tough that he could not say that he snorted, then turned and left, still muttering, "The world is not old, and things are getting worse..."

You "Gu" show me, you can only talk about it, what kind of stuff? Chen Taizhong became more and more angry. The buddy had nothing to do with these migrant workers. He turned to look at the middle-aged migrant workers and snorted coldly, "Isn't you going to get out? Really wait for me to find you to settle accounts?"

"Uncle Chen..." said the youngest looking guy, his face still looked like he was barely open, his age was definitely not more than sixteen, "I... my mother can sew pants, I will let my mother sew pants for you. ,good or not?"

"Cut, sew? I can't **** it," Chen Taizhong said with a twist, and he waited for a few more threats, but when he thought that the other party was talking about his mother, he couldn't help thinking of his own old mother, the mother of thousands of miles. Mother walks thousands of miles without worry.

Why should this teenager's old mother in Quyang worry so much? Thinking of this, he finally sighed sadly, "Go away, for your mother's sake, you all go away!"

"Uncle Chen, I know you are a good person." Unexpectedly, when he flinched like this, the young man became energetic. "You can help us, we really can't do anything."

The migrant workers are just inferior to the people. They really want to be honest, they may not be worse than the people in the city. Just now everyone has heard that Chen Ke grows out of 20,000 yuan and doesn’t care. He helps everyone make up for this small salary. what? ——

It can be seen that good people are not necessarily so easy to be.

Hey, I'm grass, you really think I can't cure you anymore? Chen Taizhong sneered, "Since that is said, then this matter...I am not unable to help, but I will charge a 30% handling fee."

He knew very well that the wages of migrant workers in Phoenix are definitely not in one family or two or ten or twenty. There is no need to guess how many interest groups are behind those creditors. It is definitely an astonishingly large number.

Well, now he wants to stand up and be such a head, naturally even if he takes someone else’s job and grabs someone else’s money, this is a taboo. For being besieged by everyone, Luo Tianshangxiandi always has some shadows in his heart. of.

Therefore, Chen Taizhong believes that only in this matter, he also has his own interests, can he stand up confidently, rely on, your money is money, and my Chen's money is not money?

Yes, he has become more and more able to integrate into this society, no longer relying solely on his own tyranny to handle things, but following principles-principles recognized by most people to achieve his goals, I have to say , This is a big improvement.

"But, when you helped Ergan them, you didn't ask for money," the boy asked timidly when he heard him. "Dead boy!" The middle-aged migrant worker raised his hand and gave a violent shudder, then turned his head to Chen Taizhong and smiled humbly, "Haha, Chief Chen, you don't care about this guy, the kid's family, you are not sensible. "

"That said, do you agree with this distribution plan?" Chen Taizhong squinted at them, but he always felt that something was wrong.

However, he changed his mind to think about this kind of thing, he didn't need to make a head start at all, as long as he encouraged the maniac, iron hand, or Li Nairuo and his likes to go black and white, he was not afraid that someone would not buy it. These years, there are more debt collection agencies. , And another "Chen Kee Company", what a big deal then?

"Recognition and recognition, we absolutely recognize it," the middle-aged migrant worker nodded repeatedly and turned to look at everyone. "Why, didn't you hear what Chief Chen said?"

Everyone nodded in agreement. Chen Taizhong snorted and took out the paper and pen from the car, "Register your names, um, and... who owes you money?"

Not long after, the migrant workers handed over the note. Although part of the newly written characters was washed away by the rain, the main content was still preserved. After a rough calculation, it was only three thousand yuan less than four thousand yuan.

"Well, okay, you go back and wait for the news. You are not allowed to harass Principal Meng in the future," Chen Taizhong nodded in satisfaction, but at this point, he saw the tattered trousers again, and suddenly became annoyed again.

"Wait, who is this Kong Fanmao?" The next moment, he called to them, because he found that the migrant workers only wrote the name, phone number and address of the boss who owed the debt, which made him think that the operation was not accurate. There will be a little omission.

He didn't plan to get ahead on this matter. Yes, Chen Taizhong has already thought about it. He asked Gu Xin to call the boss, the head of the police sub-station, and help a few migrant workers ask for some money. It shouldn’t be difficult. Who wouldn't you sell this face to?

But now it seems that he thinks this matter a bit simpler, it is necessary to touch the other party's bottom, otherwise ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ may offend someone inexplicably, this is the least of Chen. What he would like to see-he has a psychological shadow about this.

"It's not a lot of people, but I heard that his brother-in-law is the director of the Municipal Construction Committee," the little migrant worker said quickly. The middle-aged migrant worker glared at him, but it was over.

"You stare at me again, I'll make you pretty!" Under his own nose, how could Chen Taizhong tolerate this fellow being so strange? As soon as he moved, he jumped over, grabbed Ah by the ears, and lifted it up-no way, just this part looks cleaner

"When I'm blind? I want to die and just say it, rely on...you, young man, continue to say, which director of the construction committee?"

The middle-aged man was slapped by his ears, and he didn't dare to resist. He grinned with pain, "His...erh, big brother, big brother, you lighten it, you want to tear it off..."

The little migrant worker widened his eyes in horror, and looked around, his voice suddenly lowered, "It's... it's Director Li of the Construction Committee, what is it called, I don't know..."

"You said," Chen Taizhong shook his ears in his hands and spoke without any emotion. What is it? Pointing to your buddies to help you ask for money, but you still don't tell me?