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Chapter 22 Mining the First Pot of Gold 2

Lao Wang glanced at Shi Qing a few more times, feeling that this young man seemed to be hiding something very deep behind his peaceful smile. He didn't know whether it should be related to his own affairs, but after a few sips of wine, his heart was burning.

When Shi Qing asked him at this time, he couldn't help but feel depressed and started to pour out his bitterness.

Lao Wang's name is Wang Fugui. He has a son and a daughter at home. The younger son has just entered junior high school this year. Three years ago, he borrowed 300,000 yuan from relatives and friends, plus his own previous savings, and started a small clothing processing factory.

Life was pretty good, and he could earn more than 20,000 yuan a month. But the good times did not last long, and something happened before he could pay back the money from his relatives.

This involves another person, Wang Qiang, who was Lao Wang’s boss a few lives ago. Now he is a tyrant in Guangzhou’s shoe and hat market. He has dozens of mazai under his command. In the first few years, Wang Qiang extorted merchants in the market.

Wang Qiang started his business and had a lot of money under his hands. He didn’t know who gave him the idea. Wang Qiang registered a trading company. From then on, he began to buy clothes produced by small garment factories at low prices, and then distributed them to the market.

The profits of small garment factories of merchants on the market have dropped, and the prices for merchants’ goods have also increased. Wang Qiang has eaten up some of the middle garment factories and merchants. They are cautious about Wang Qiang’s vicious methods and dare not speak out. Although Wang Qiang used

The method swallowed up the interests of clothing factories and merchants, but it is not that they don't understand the principle of fishing in the lake, and they are quite decent in both aspects.

But Wang Fugui is different from other garment factories. As early as when Wang Qiang was young and not as powerful as he is today, he and Wang Fugui knew each other and also knew Wang Fugui's current wife Li Yuehong, and the two of them also pursued Li Yuehong together, but Li Yuehong was always against her.

Wang Qiang, who got into fights, didn't have a good impression. Finally, he married Wang Fugui, who was a teacher. Wang Qiang, who was frustrated in love, became more and more depressed. Until one day, he was arrested and jailed for five years because of serious injuries caused by a fight.

After Wang Qiang came out, he gathered some gangsters and began to force charges in the market. Until he established a trading company and had money, he then targeted Wang Fugui's family. For some other clothing factories, he was able to settle accounts on time.

, but they are much more harsh on Wang Fugui's small factory. Not only is the price lower, it is only enough for his factory to barely operate, but it is also always in arrears. As a result, Wang Fugui is in a bit of trouble, and the factory can't make much money.

, there is no way to pay back the money he owes his relatives and friends on time. Without any other option, he often gets drunk to relieve his worries.

The more he talked, the more excited he became. Wang Fugui drank all the half-pound Erguotou himself. His face was flushed and his tongue was a little big. "Little brother, tell me, do you think I am a coward?"

"Brother, who doesn't encounter some difficulties in life? Normally there will be a solution." Although Shi Qing was very angry after hearing Wang Fugui's story, he didn't say much. After all, he was unfamiliar with the place here.

And to put it in a sentence, he is farting under the covers - a person who is capable of literary (sounding) and martial (covering), will definitely not impulsively help Wang Fugui and who knows how powerful he is with just his passion.

Wang Qiangdou

He patted Lao Wang on the shoulder to express his understanding, then said some words of comfort to him, and the two of them separated.

When paying the bill, the landlady complained to Shi Qing, "You don't listen to the good things I tell you. Young people just don't listen to advice, so they will always suffer."

Shi Qing smiled, thanked the landlady, and went back to his room to sleep.

Early the next morning, Shi Qing, who was tired from the journey, heard a burst of noise outside before she got up. Just as she was putting on her clothes, she heard a "bang" and the door was kicked open.

Two burly men in their twenties came in outside, with their arms open and the tattoos on their chests exposed. They looked like they were not good birds. They blocked Shi Qing tightly into the room. The small room was too small.

The landlady is outside and can't squeeze in.

"What's the matter with you?" Shi Qing, who didn't know who he had offended, asked in confusion.

"What's the matter? Did you have a good time drinking yesterday? You don't know how to live or die, you dare to interfere in anyone's affairs."

As soon as I heard it, I understood that he was from Wang Qiang.

Shi Qing was so angry that he originally sympathized with Wang Fugui, but he thought it was better to do less than to do more. In addition, he was not a king of heaven, so he had no control over this matter. But Wang Qiang actually didn't talk about it.

If someone comes to bully you, it doesn't mean you can be kind.

"What do you want?" He looked at the two people who came in coldly.

"What do you want? I want you to get out of Guangzhou immediately." He raised his hand and slapped Shi Qing on the face.

He grabbed the hand that was slapping him, held it tightly, and when the other one was about to make a move, he kicked him in the knee.

The room was too small. The person whose knee was touched by Shi Qing's toe felt as if his leg was broken. He knelt on the ground in pain and lowered his head just in front of Shi Qing.

He bent his legs, raised his knees and put them on the guy's chin, helping him relieve the pain on his knees. There was a "click", blood spurted from his nose and mouth, he fell backwards and fainted.

The big man's body was weak when Shi Qing held his pulse. Seeing his companion being beaten to death by Shi Qing in less than a breath, his body began to tremble. Chen Er originally heard that the person drinking with Wang Fugui was a child.

, when he was young, he went to report to the boss just to please him, and then came to show off his authority when asking for orders. Unexpectedly, he thought that he could handle it easily and get the boss's respect, but something went wrong. If he had known this, he wouldn't have come.

Feeling the trembling of this guy's body, Shi Qing let go of his hand

Chen Er raised his head and looked at Shi Qing. He didn't know how the other party let him go, but suddenly he saw a hand enlarged in front of his eyes, and then his eyes went black and it was piled on the ground.

A palm struck Chen Er's neck, cutting off the blood supply to his brain for a short time, causing him to fall into a coma. He stepped over the two people lying on the ground, smiled and looked at the landlady who was standing at the door and couldn't close her mouth in shock.

, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

"Oh my God, young man, if you go quickly, people will come and you won't be able to leave." As she said this, the landlady took Shi Qing's arm and pulled her out, "There are so many of them, we can't fight them."

"Sister, don't worry, it's okay." He turned around and grabbed the collars of the two people on the ground and dragged them out of the small room. "Don't worry, it won't hurt your store."

He dragged the people outside the hotel and sat on the steps waiting for them to wake up.

Before half smoking a cigarette, Chen Er and the others woke up one after another, looking at the two young men sitting on the side who were still a little absent-minded. When Shi Qing threw away the cigarette and squatted in front of them, he even forgot to get up from the ground.

"Okay, you should be awake. Now tell me, did your boss ask you to come?"

Seeing the smile on Shi Qing's face, Chen Er nodded numbly.

"Then it's his turn to be unlucky now." He stood up and uttered a sentence softly, but his firm tone seemed to be like a pronouncement.

Shi Qing did not pay attention to Chen Er and the others who were running away like lost dogs. Instead, he inquired and came to Wang Fugui's small clothing factory.

This small factory is in a large courtyard with a courier company. A row of more than a dozen bungalows on the left side of the courtyard is Wang Fugui's garment factory. There are people in every house, but they are not working but chatting. One person saw it.

When Shi Qing came in, he came over and asked him what happened.

"I want to talk to Factory Director Wang about cooperation." He said and handed over a cigarette.

Seeing that Shi Qing was relatively friendly, she pointed to the "No Smoking" written on the wall and said, "I'm sorry, smoking is not allowed here." After Shi Qing put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, he continued, "We don't know either.

Where is Director Wang? But this time is coming soon. If you have time, just wait for him."

The man who was talking to Shi Qing was named Tan Haibin. He was the deputy of this small garment factory. He learned from him that Wang Fugui's factory had not started work for more than half a month, and wages had been delayed for two months. However, due to the normal situation of Wang Fugui,

Wealth is particularly good to workers. Even if these workers have no jobs and cannot be paid, they are unwilling to leave here, so everyone gathers here every day, waiting to continue working when the factory situation improves.

Human nature is lovely, and of course there are also ugly ones, but they are a minority after all. But these few ugly people can often add a touch of gloom to the lives of those kind and lovely people. Tan Haibin's words made Shi Qing more determined to plead for Wang Fugui, an honest man.

determination to seek justice

Not long after, Wang Fugui actually arrived, but his steps were still unsteady as he was drunk. Hearing that someone wanted to talk to him about cooperation, he raised his confused drunken eyes and looked over and saw that it was the young man who invited him to drink. He laughed.

, “Come to me for a drink?”

"Haha, we're just meeting Wang Qiang for a drink together." He stretched out his hand to support the staggering Lao Wang and asked him to sit on the flower bed at the door.

His body trembled, "Are you Wang Qiang's person?" A trace of anger at being deceived flashed in his eyes.

"Do you think it looks like it?" Then she told him what happened in the morning.

Wang Fugui was furious after hearing this, and suddenly stood up, but when he thought of Wang Qiang's power, he slowly weakened and sat down, "Little brother, it's nothing to do with this matter just like this. Listen to me, if you can go back."

If you need me, just talk to me. I can still do it while I'm here to help you deliver the goods."

"I know it's not easy for you to raise a family, but tell me where he is, and I will do the rest myself." Shi Qing understood Lao Wang's pain.
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