Lucky Records

The boss that Shi Qing said was Wang Zheng.

Because of his big size, clean background and honest personality, and because he is an old Jianghu who has been in Shanghai for more than ten years, Shi Qing was picked out by Wang Zheng from the nightclub staff and brought with him to help him.

The treatment Wang Zheng gave was very good. Anyone who could work in that team would be given a basic salary of [-] yuan, and it would be no problem to get [-] to [-] yuan a month plus bonuses and subsidies.

He had been doing it for less than a month, and Song Lan told him not to do this job. To be honest, he was really reluctant.

"Brother Lan, we are all begging for food under the hands of others. You don't know Boss Wang. He is not the kind of hooligan you think."

"Let a group of you smash other people's companies early in the morning, and you smashed it so thoroughly, it doesn't look like a good bird. Dunzi, we can't afford to mess with this kind of person, and you will fall into a muddy pit afterward. The more things you participate in, the harder it will be to get out in the future!"

"Brother Lan, if we take people's money, we have to eliminate disasters for them. If they upset Boss Wang, we will upset them. Even if we smashed something, no one was killed, so what?"

"Besides, there are many such things. I really don't belong to any gang as you think. We are a serious company!"

Shi Qing tried his best to argue, maybe he wanted to prove something in front of Song Lan, and his rare emotion was a little excited.

Song Lan lit the cigarette, took a few puffs with the corner of her mouth, and looked at Shi Qing while puffing out the smoke, not knowing where to start.

"Brother Lan, how do you know this?"

At this moment, Shi Qing thought of this and asked a question.

Song Lanzheng exhaled smoke, then turned around and put out the cigarette butt on the window sill, opened a small window slit and flicked the cigarette butt out, turned around, twisted her fingers, and said to Shi Qing, "The one you smashed The family is checking who did it, and someone told me that you were there."

Song Lan didn't directly say that it was Lu Xiang's grandson who came to ask him, because he was afraid that Shi Qing would ask who Lu Xiang was after he got to the bottom of it, and then he wouldn't be able to cover up the matter between himself and Lu Xiang, so he lied and said I heard it.

Shi Qing was not stupid, and continued to ask: "Who the hell is so tongue-in-cheek, he's full and has nothing to do, right? Brother Lan, don't worry, it's not what you think. The other party may have offended our Boss Wang, give him some lesson."

Thinking that it was Lu Xiang who offended Boss Wang, and thinking that Shi Qing and the others wanted to teach Lu Xiang a lesson, Song Lan couldn't help but support his forehead.He wanted to say that my mother also wanted to teach him a lesson, so next time you go to beat someone up, be more vigorous!However, he never dared to say this.

How many times has he fought against Lu Xiang, and heard about his background at the dinner table, and taught him a lesson?It is estimated that it will be difficult.This time he was able to smash his company because his forehead hit the ceiling (meaning he was lucky enough to explode), next time?Maybe it was destroyed by him.

But suddenly he thought of a few things, and he asked Shi Qing: "The Boss Wang you're talking about is the one you always talked about in front of me?"

Shi Qing nodded, leaned over and said in a low voice: "His name is Wang Zheng, and his father is a very famous man." Afraid that Song Lan would not know how famous he was, he added: "The kind you can't imagine, the hand can reach the sky of."

Seeing Song Lan's thoughtful look, Shi Qing continued: "Now you believe it! My mother went to burn incense for me during the Chinese New Year. After a fortune-telling, the old monk said that I will meet a noble person. From now on... let's go To be honest, our boss treats me pretty well, and he doesn’t dislike my low diploma. He said that everyone has his own ambitions, and he has his own way. Go to the gym to work out, look at the fat on my stomach has become a lot stronger."

When Shi Qing talked about Wang Zhenglai, he really admired him, and he was almost dancing there. Besides talking a lot, he also went to show Song Lan his clothes.

Song Lan didn't care about these, but just listened to what he said that Wang Zheng's family was rich.He weighed the ratio between Wang Zheng with such a great background and Lu Xiang with the same background, he really didn't know who could be better.Speaking of which, that hooligan Lu really deserved it, calling him arrogant, now people can't get used to it.

Song Lan smiled quietly.

Seeing that his mind was not on her stomach, Shi Qing felt a little bored.Pulling off his clothes, he covered his fat and unformed flesh, and then suggested: "Brother Lan, why don't you come to our company too, and I'll ask Boss Wang for you, you are so smart, you can definitely do it. Then we brothers will be together again."

Song Lan glanced at him from the side, and asked him with her beautiful lips: "Didn't you just say that you envied my current job? What? So you fucking lied to me?"

Shi Qing didn't expect that Song Lan would use his own words to hate himself, and after giving Song Lan a sly smile, he lied and coaxed and said, "That's right, brother Lan's job is better now, and he can make money in addition to having a good fortune." , I’m just not handsome enough, hey, tell me if I want to use a knife on my whole face, then you can take me into the industry..."

"Fuck you... you're making fun of me!" Song Lan replied, just as she was about to pull the meat of the stove with her hands, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?" Shi Qing shouted to the outside.

The people outside the door shouted back to him in Shanghai dialect: "A lot of people came to the barber shop, saying that they built it against the regulations, and the little barber has been forcibly subdued by them, everyone go and have a look."

This time point is the daytime on weekdays, and the people at home in the alley are either old people or retired or laid-off middle-aged people who have nothing to do.

The recent demolition of a wall in Changjiao's noodle shop has caused panic in the entire Dongjiadu. Now that something like this may be related to the interests of the family, everyone will certainly not let go of this turmoil (see lively) opportunities.So, several of them opened their doors and ran to the barber shop on the street.

Song Lan suddenly remembered that the noodle shop was demolished before, and grabbed Shi Qing who wanted to join in the fun, "Dunzi, there is one more thing I forgot to ask you, is the noodle shop at Changjiao's house at the entrance of the alley, is it yours?" The guy smashed it?"

Shi Qing paused, looked back at Song Lan, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "How is it possible! How could I do such a thing? My father knew that he was going to die. It would be strange if he killed me directly! Brother Lan, what are you doing?" Asking this suddenly, which fucking beast said this?"

"It's just someone else's speculation that the person who said that they smashed the company might be the one who demolished it."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the company you smashed is the builder responsible for the development of our land."

Song Lan finished speaking in one breath, and then stared at Shi Qing for a long time. The boy's eyes were really small. To be honest, he couldn't see the various changes in his eyes clearly, so he couldn't guess what the boy was thinking.

"Dunzi, I forgot to ask you, how many people in your company do you know?"

Shi Qing came back to his senses, thought for a long time and replied to him: "There are not many people, there are only a dozen or so who work with Wang Zheng, and they all know each other.

"Don't talk about it, let's go and see what's going on at the barber shop."

Song Lan dragged Shi Qing, who was obviously already in a daze, to the outside. When he reached the barber shop, there were already many people surrounded by three floors inside and outside.

Song Lan led Shi Qing to squeeze inside, and then saw a group of law enforcement officers in uniform with official documents, and said to the owner of the barbershop, Xiao Shatou, and his wife, "I have reminded you many times, your building is illegal. , I asked you several times to rectify it yourself, but you have not moved, sorry, now we will help you remove it."

After finishing speaking, the person who spoke winked at a dozen or so colleagues nearby, and in a few strokes, the big hammer and big shovel hit the illegal wall.

The surrounding residents were also dumbfounded when they saw this posture. When they saw the first window being removed all at once, they all burst into sighs.Several people in the crowd said there:

"Cen, what time is it, uh, little shaved head, call the police." (Damn, when did you say that? Little shaved head, call the police!)

"Hey, the house is demolished, and people are asked to do business, and they will cut off their wealth!"

"This group of people are really vicious! They are going to die soon! The ashes are turning up! Cough cough~"

"Damn it, no one came to negotiate terms with us, but a bunch of bastards asked us to sign things, and we said we violated the rules if we didn't sign. This method is exactly the same as that of Changjiao!" Xiaoshatou yelled at everyone angrily.

"Who told you to sign it? Are you there? Let them come out and talk! If the house is going to be demolished, there is no need to talk!" Someone said the key point.

The wife of the barber shop stamped her feet and cried loudly. She looked into the crowd when she heard someone say it, and suddenly pointed at a group of people, "They! A group of people who kill thousands of knives."

The neighbors in the neighborhood all turned their heads to look at the past.The few people that the little shaved-headed wife pointed out are not good people at first glance.They have uniform crew cuts, tall stature, fierce eyes, and a few of them with their sleeves rolled up can clearly see the tattoos on their arms.

Song Lan hurriedly pulled Shi Qing over, leaned into his ear and asked, "Look, do you recognize him?"

Shi Qing stared at each other stupidly for a long time, maybe Song Lan and him were also tall, and they caught their attention in an instant, and then the eyes of the two groups matched each other across the air.

The one Song Lan was facing had an obvious scar on his forehead, and when he looked again, the eagle eyes below were extremely fierce, as if he was about to eat him in one bite, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned his gaze away, Then he pulled Shi Qing out of the crowd.

"Do you know him?" He didn't ask Shi Qing until he reached an empty street corner.

"Fuck him, of course I don't know him! Those are the gangsters, okay?"

Shi Qing was pulled anxiously by Song Lan, panting and scolding.

"Could it be that your company has a lot of people, and you don't remember?"

"Boss Wang's definitely not. It's hard to say about nightclubs in the past. I heard from Brother Zhou that a group of newcomers have been recruited recently. I haven't been to a nightclub for a long time. If you go to see it at night, you will know."

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On the other side, Wang Zheng was reading the newspaper and drinking tea in the garden, and a few housekeepers were busy with the materials for lunch.

After Yu Junyan got up from the big bedroom upstairs, he went downstairs without seeing Wang Zheng's people. When he passed the living room, he saw the old housekeeper walking towards the garden with a mobile phone charger. up.

After walking to the garden, he put it on the table in front of Wang Zheng without saying hello.

As soon as Wang Zheng put away the newspaper, his face that was buried in it suddenly appeared.Seeing the person coming, he frowned, and asked in a cold tone, "Why did you get up so early?"

"Changing seasons, I can't sleep well." Yu Junyan put his legs on the other footstool, with his head behind his hands, looking relaxed.

"I've made an appointment with Xu Changdong. You don't think that you came to the corner in a hurry to inform him, right?" Wang Zheng turned his gaze back to the newspaper after he finished speaking.

Yu Junyan didn't dare to talk back to him and let him be suspicious.

After a while, Wang Zheng's cell phone rang, and Yu Junyan glanced at the screen with the tip of his eyes and saw the word "Dong" on it.

Wang Zheng didn't shy away from it, and answered the phone in front of him.Xu Changdong was on the other end of the phone, and he said to Wang Zheng, "Master Zheng, just now that kid Lu Xiang asked me to go to his place to talk about something in the afternoon, let's meet in the store tonight."