Don't mess with farmers

The high-end community "Shanshui Jiayuan" is located in the economic development zone of City A for nearly two years. This piece of land was bought by Shengjing Group for 1.5 million three years ago.

It is said that the real estate has been open for nearly half a year now, and in terms of engineering, except for the fine decoration as a gift, the exterior and interior of the park have been completed.

But at this time, there were still more than a dozen people dressed as migrant workers blocking the gate of Shanshui Jiayuan. The hustle and bustle and spectators made up a small group of people.

Among them was a slightly fat middle-aged man wearing glasses surrounded by several migrant workers. He looked at the dirty worker who was close to him, and couldn't hide his disgust, but he didn't dare to say anything What.

"Song, I finally blocked you today. Tell me, where is Manager Cheng? If you don't tell me, I won't let you go."

The person who spoke was a black and thin young man with an angry face, wearing a blue hard hat on his head, and rolled up his sleeves, ready to fight at any time.

"Dapeng, don't be impulsive." The slightly older worker standing next to him hurriedly grabbed him, then stared at the middle-aged man wearing glasses, and begged: "Mr. Song, we don't want to disturb you either. But we can't find Manager Cheng, so we can only find you, it's not easy for us to go out to work..."

"Old Xiao." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another worker, "What are you doing talking nonsense to this four-eyed man? It's only natural to pay back the debt. Hand over that Cheng immediately."

"That's right, quickly settle the payment and pay back the money."

"That's right, there are still migrant workers in arrears of wages, and I will sue you tomorrow!"

The more noisy the workers became, the more excited they were, and they all gathered around to talk to each other.

Lao Xiao is the most eager to spend money, and he is also the oldest among these people. He is nearly 60 years old, but because he has been working outside all year round, his body is still very strong, and his hands that stop the troublemakers are covered with calluses.

Lao Xiao is usually an honest person, so he just wants to work steadily, and then earn some money to go home to treat his wife's illness. Who would have thought that after working for more than half a year, he would not get paid a penny, and the leading contractor had long since disappeared, so they had no choice but to come Find the manager of this project.

No, more than a dozen people are squatting here every day. The surname of this man wearing glasses is Song. They don't know what his name is. Anyway, this man is dedicated to spreading messages for Manager Cheng, and he used to be always coquettish.

Look down on them country people, always feel superior.

"Calm down." The man surnamed Song was a little scared seeing their posture. Although he hated them migrant workers, he was also afraid that they would do something radical.

"Mr. Song, quickly ask Manager Cheng to settle the money with us, otherwise nothing will happen." Old Xiao grabbed his sleeve, and his tone became anxious.

"Oh! Don't hang around me, please." The surname Song was angry and helpless, "It's not that I don't want to solve it for you. It's useless for you to gang up and make trouble here. The final payment has already been settled by you. We Sheng The Jing Group’s family has a big business and a big business, but can you lose 10,000+20? You simply found the wrong person, and your contractor ran away with all the money.”

"Fart, the contractor just asked us to ask Manager Cheng for money, but he didn't pay back the money he owed."

The crackling people were talking nonchalantly, and they were about to make a move, but Lao Xiao hurriedly stopped them, they were here to ask for debts, not to fight.

"Okay, stop making trouble, you poor beggars, stay away from me to death, and go to whomever you like." The surname Song roared unbearably, and pushed away the person standing in front of him. .

"Fuck your mother!"

The one surnamed Song was about to swear back, but who would have thought that when he looked up, good guy, a brick was directly patted on the forehead.

Everyone looked at Song surnamed Song sitting on the ground with his head covered in blood, and they were a little stunned for a moment.

I don't know which people called the police just now, and the alarm bell gradually approached.

In a short while, several people's policemen came to the scene, directly knocked down Dapeng who was beating people, looked at the other dozen farmers and frowned, and said: "Go back to the bureau to assist in the investigation, you guys It belongs to gathering crowds to make trouble, you know."

"It's all gone, it's all gone."

Another policeman bowed to the onlookers and did a good job of dispersing the crowd.

Just like that, more than a dozen people were invited back to the police station for tea without asking for money.

When Xiao Yi got the notification and hurried to the police station, everyone sat in a row on the chairs of the police station with bitter faces.

"Second Uncle, what's going on?"

Seeing his nephew coming, Lao Xiao quickly stood up and comforted him, "It's nothing serious! The police said we can leave after a while! It's just that Dapeng..."

Old Xiao held his hand, and briefly described everything that happened before and after, including Dapeng's beating.

Xiao Yi's face gradually darkened, he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "How long will Dapeng be locked up?"

Old Xiao sighed and said, "I won't be locked up for a few days, just because I'm afraid that Song surnamed will steal money. He doesn't have any money in the first place... Sigh! Dapeng is really serious. They stop him and tell him not to be impulsive, but he doesn't listen."

Yao Yi remained silent, staring at the villagers who worked together on weekdays, his eyes became more and more serious.

The workers were released after completing the investigation records. A little policeman understood what they had said. Before leaving, he suggested that they go to the Labor Bureau for an explanation.

More than a dozen people returned to the basement where they rented together. The humidity here is heavy and there is no light all year round. They have to run two miles to go to the toilet.

But for those of them who have been working outside the country all year round, it is no surprise, and it is not considered a hard life.

Lao Xiao sat by the bed and sighed sadly. He was thinking about his wife and didn't know what was going on. He wanted to call to say hello.

"Second Uncle, how is Auntie doing now?" Xiao Yi poured a glass of water for his uncle, and felt very uncomfortable seeing his frowning face.

"The hospital in the county called last night, asking me to raise money for surgery as soon as possible. Your aunt won't be able to delay it for long, alas! The damn contractor ran away, and Manager Cheng couldn't find anyone there. I'm so worried..."

Old Xiao wiped his wrinkled face, thinking of his wife lying on the hospital bed, his nose felt sore.

Xiao Yi also didn't expect that when he was going to buy a meal, the workers would cause trouble and get involved.

"Second Uncle, don't worry, there are grievances and debts, and the monks can't escape the temple if they run away. I will definitely find this tortoise grandson surnamed Cheng."

Xiao Yi clenched his fists tightly, and the aura around him changed. What's wrong with being poor, so that people can be bullied like this?

Thinking of his aunt who was hospitalized, the anger in his heart rose even more. His parents passed away early, leaving only him and his sister, and the old house in the village whose eaves could drop dirt with the touch of a hand.

My second uncle and aunt helped take care of me for so many years, and now my aunt has a brain tumor and has to be operated on. This is life-saving money, and he has to do his best to get the money no matter what.

"Second Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely get the money back, Auntie will be fine, what kind of world is it now, how dare you be so arrogant when you owe money."

After making up his mind, Xiao Yi picked up the water glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp, clenched his fists, turned around and strode away.

Old Xiao was stunned for a few seconds before he could react, and hurriedly chased him out and shouted at his back: "Xiao Yi, don't be stupid, we can't do murder, arson, and robbery."

Murder, arson, robbery?

Xiao Yi sneered in his heart, he wouldn't do such an extremely stupid thing, it's just that he has a wronged person and a debtor, so he should find the right person and settle the score.

Because the basement they rented together is in the suburbs, Xiao Yi took the bus and took the subway, and it took an hour and a half to reach his destination.

Looking at the landmark high-end building in front of him, with the four big characters of "Shengjing Group" shining brightly on it, Xiao Yi took off the peaked cap on his head, smoothed the broken hair on his forehead, and after stabilizing his mind, he strode away. The glittering revolving door.

The hall is very clean and empty, with a lot of people rushing to and fro, and there are elevator passages on the left and right sides. Xiao Yi looked around and saw a promotional advertisement for Shanshui Jiayuan on the left TV wall.

Taking a closer look, there was a floor identification marked on the background wall next to it, and he quickly found the "Shengjing Real Estate Office on the [-]th floor of Building A".

But he needed to swipe his access control card to get in. Just as he was thinking about how to go upstairs, he was suddenly bumped from behind.

Xiao Yi almost turned around and punched someone in a natural reaction, but fortunately he held back.

"Get out of the way."

It was a man who was speaking, it should be said that he was a very handsome man, but he was frowning impatiently, covering up his own light.

Xiao Yi took a step back with a cold face. He was just a worker who came to collect debts, and he didn't want to cause trouble for the time being.

The man saw that he was very interesting, so he couldn't help snorting, and looked up at the guy who dared to block his way just now. When he saw that face clearly, even if he had seen countless people, he couldn't help being stunned. There is a young man who looks so good to his taste, why didn't he find out before?

"Which department are you from?"

Anyway, he was not in a hurry to go back to the office, and it would be nice to tease the staff if he had nothing to do.

Xiao Yi looked at him condescendingly, and said, "I'm here to find someone."

Only then did the man realize that this good-looking young man was actually taller than him, and he immediately felt uncomfortable, and looked up and down mockingly, "So I'm not from Shengjing, so let me just say, Shengjing's How can the employees wear such shabby clothes, why? Are you a repairman?"

Xiao Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he passed him and went straight to the front desk to inquire about news.

The man he ignored was not happy.

I rely on!Does anyone in Shengjing dare to ignore him?

"Stop for me, what's your attitude?"

"roll."

Xiao Yi turned his head to look at him, his eyes were dark, and it was obvious that he told the other party that he was in a bad mood and it was best not to mess with him.

"You, you, you...?" The man pointed at him in disbelief, and you were about to get angry for a long time when you were grabbed by the little follower who had been following him.

The little follower persuaded in a friendly voice: "Third young master, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person."

After a pause, he whispered again: "The old chairman is here, let him know...it's not very good..."

Hearing that the chairman was in the company, the arrogance around the man was suppressed in an instant, and he gave Xiao Yi a hard look unwillingly, and said ruthlessly, "You bumpkin, just wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he went upstairs unconvinced under the pull of the little follower.

Xiao Yi looked at the back of the third young master with cold eyes, and probably guessed in his heart that it was probably a young man from the Shengjing Group.

The author has something to say: Regarding the project payment, there will be an explanation later, it is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

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