"Oh, they are all Chinese, what a big statement." Gong Baohu was stunned, put down his hand, hid the white tiger tattoo, and said with a smile: "Hey, then why are you making trouble?"
Liu Jun glanced sideways at Gong Baohu and said in a deep voice: "President Gong, were you asking me just now?"
Gong Baofa became angry when he heard this: "You are deaf, right? If I don't ask who do you ask?"
"General Manager Gong is swearing. People at the boss level must be qualified. I, a migrant worker, don't even utter curse words."
"You..." Gong Baohu blushed, "Okay, young man, tell me, what are you going to do?"
Liu Jun said, "This attitude is pretty much the same." The conversation changed: "Mr. Gong, I heard that you are the vice president, can you make the decision? If you can't, I won't say anything."
"You're fucking talking nonsense. The pharmaceutical factory is run by Mr. Gong's family. Why are we talking nonsense to you if we can't make the decision?" The security captain flattered me.
Gong Baohu nodded and cast an appreciative look. The security captain felt warm in his heart. He could be appreciated by Vice President Gong Baohu in public. In the future, he would have his own share of the good deeds of drinking spicy food and picking up girls in the pharmaceutical factory.
Already.
It's so shameless. Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory is obviously a village-run enterprise in Naoxin Village, but Gong Baohu acquiesced that it was run by his family. This man is so shameless and invincible.
It doesn't matter how shameless others are, as long as someone makes the decision, Liu Jun said loudly: "People call you Mr. Gong. As the boss of a large factory, I believe you are more qualified than them. Mr. Gong, you can't
They just kept saying that we were making trouble without asking any questions. How dare two mediocre brothers make trouble under your nose, Mr. Gong? Of course I don't, right?"
Gong Baohu was so bored by Liu Jun's way of speaking that he raised and lowered his voice. He frowned and said with a gloomy face, "Well, keep talking."
"Well, I solemnly tell Mr. Gong that I am here to ask for salary, not to cause trouble. My brother Ali and I have worked as porters in your pharmaceutical factory for a full one-month trial period. We have not been late or left early for a single day, and we have paid all our dues.
We have done everything well, but the foreman Gong Baofa actually deducted half of our wages for no reason. We have worked hard for a month and all day for the development of your pharmaceutical factory and are as tired as dogs? Didn't I ask you to pay bonuses?
Give it to me, you can’t give me less than the wages I deserve.”
Liu Jun faced Gong Baohu and told the whole story in front of all the security guards, and finally reiterated: "I will get back our own hard-earned money, and not a penny less of the 6,000 yuan salary will be paid. Mr. Gong, you have the final say."
Give it to us, and we'll leave immediately after we get the money."
Gong Baohu smiled coldly: "Six thousand yuan is no problem. You can pay every penny. But what if you hurt my person?"
Liu Jun looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, pointed at Gong Baohu's nose, lifted up Gong Baohu's collar, and said sneerly: "I know you can't make the decision, I know you guys are all fucking scoundrels. Look at what Gong Baofa has on him
Were the injuries caused by our beatings? They were all caused by ruthless sticks. Can you kill each other?"
Speaking of this, the scene at the Jiuzhou Farmers Market where he stabbed Scarface's waist and eye with a Swiss Army knife came to mind again. Gong Baohu couldn't help but interrupt, Liu Jun's expression suddenly changed, and his sinister expression made people shudder.
Liu Jun looked at Gong Baohu and said: "Hey, what's the matter even if we hurt someone? There are thirty or so of you bullying the smaller ones, everyone has seen it, let alone hurting you, even if we kill you now, we are justified
Defense, the law can only sentence you to defense, and you will be released after two or three years of imprisonment. Believe it or not, I will stab you to death right now? I will serve you two years in prison in exchange for your life. Do you want to gamble?"
Gong Baohu was shocked when he saw that Liu Jun was not afraid at all and was speaking eloquently. He couldn't help but take a step back and looked at Liu Jun blankly and thought: "Is this kid crazy enough? What's the reason? What if he offends these two people?"
It’s not impossible for the kid to kill someone,”
"Mr. Gong, can you make the decision?" Liu Jun saw Gong Baohu's timidity and said something so that Gong Baohu had no way out, "If you can't make the decision, just step aside. Don't talk big next time to avoid flashing your tongue."
Liu Jun said as he pushed Gong Baohu aside and sneered.
"You don't show any emotion in your words. Not to mention 6,000 yuan, even 66,606,600,000 yuan can be cashed out with just my signature." Gong Baohu said, "Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory has a capital of several hundred million yuan."
The vice president can't even make the decision for 6,000 yuan. Isn't that very shameful?
Gong Baohu, who was pushed by Liu Jun for a while, boasted and hurriedly ordered the followers around him: "Go, go to the Accounting Department to collect 6,000 yuan."
"Yes." He quickly ran upstairs.
"Mr. Gong, how can we pay back the money? We can't give it back. He beat us like this and let them go for nothing?" Gong Baofa looked like he was crying.
Gong Baohu glared at Gong Baofa, thinking that you won’t give it if you say no. Should I, a vice president, still listen to your instructions as a warehouse manager? But these two migrant workers did hurt people in the pharmaceutical factory, and this account must be settled.
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"Boy, I'll give you the money every penny. But our people are injured like this, what do you think will happen?" Although Gong Baofa felt a little contempt in his heart, his cousin couldn't even deal with two countrymen, and he still caused trouble.
He asked his cousin to wipe his ass, but he couldn't refute Gong Baofa's face in public. After all, he would have to rely on his cousin to control the warehouse management in the future.
"What else can happen? Six thousand yuan is the salary that our two brothers deserve. If your people are injured, it's because they are cowards. They have the ability to fight alone and don't lead others to bully those with fewer people. If you go together, I won't
Do you mind fighting again?" Liu Jun looked disdainful. As long as he can get money, everything will be fine. To deal with these scoundrels, you have to be stronger than them in terms of momentum and harder than them in fists.
Gong Baohu was speechless. The two boys in front of him could speak well and dare to fight. How could they be country people? They were many times better than these rabble-rousing security guards.
"Mr. Gong, six thousand yuan." The follower panted and brought a yellow leather file bag over and handed it to Gong Baohu.
Gong Baohu took the file bag and ran out of ideas for a moment. His own people were beaten, but he still paid the wages in small sums without saying a word. He was really unwilling to do so. If he asked others to start a beating, he was afraid that he would be beaten in the pharmaceutical factory.
Causing lives.
"Mr. Gong, how about this..." The follower who had just withdrawn 6,000 yuan from the Finance Department saw that Gong Baohu was at a loss with the money bag, so he called Gong Baohu aside, and promptly stepped forward to offer suggestions. Gong Baohu's brows relaxed.
Even praise Miao Miao Miao.
Gong Baohu suddenly made a 180-degree turn in his attitude, his face turned gloomy, he changed his smile and acted like a gentleman, handed the yellow leather wallet to Liu Jun, and said: "Xiao Liu,
It is natural for you to get paid for doing things, but it is not good if you hurt someone in a fight. As for this matter, I think the salary will be paid, but for the matter of hurting people, let the local police station coordinate it, what do you think?"
"Okay." Liu Jun took the money bag and agreed without much thought. As long as he and the mute got the wages they deserved, they could coordinate wherever they wanted. It was a fact that it hurt people. There had to be an explanation for everything.
There needs to be an end.
"Then I'll call the police." Gong Baohu was so happy that he took out his cell phone and looked at Liu Jun.
"Whatever." Liu Jun spread his hands, completely indifferent.
The mute took the money bag, took out a thick stack of hundred-yuan red notes from the bag, made a show of spitting into his palm, and then counted the money one by one like crazy.
"Hello, 110, there are people fighting and making trouble in Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory..." After Gong Baohu symbolically obtained Liu Jun's consent, he couldn't wait to call 110 to call the police, and then signaled the security captain to evacuate the security guards, leaving only Gong Baofa, who was beaten horribly.
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When Liu Jun saw this scene, he realized something was wrong and immediately realized, Oh no, I've fallen into a trap. This is a conspiracy. As soon as the security guards evacuated, wouldn't it become that he and the mute were the murderers who severely injured people? There are too many people to bully.
The advantage of having a small scene is gone. The local police station must protect the pharmaceutical factory.
"Um...Mr. Gong, 110 is here without any trouble. We will go to the police station in person to record a statement." Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Jun grabbed the mute and ran out.
"Don't run, chase me." Gong Baohu reacted and saw through the conspiracy. This guy named Liu was not a good guy. He agreed to wait for the police from the police station to coordinate, but he actually ran away after receiving the money. Is this okay?
The money was lost and people were injured. How could this guy get away with such a big advantage? No, it must be recovered.
The security guards had already evacuated, and it was obviously a step too late to gather up to pursue them. Liu Jun and the mute ran very fast, and when they reached the gate of the factory, Chen Erlin's van was waiting. As soon as they got in, Chen Erlin drove the car very fast.
"Brother, have you received your salary? Where are you driving?" Chen Erlin noticed someone running behind him and chasing him.
"The salary is quite good, but something happened. I beat up the foreman of the warehouse and the security team leader in the factory. Don't worry about it for now. Just drive wherever you want as long as you can get away from those people behind."
"Okay." Is it okay for a car with four wheels to get rid of a person running on two legs? Chen Erlin started the car, stepped on the accelerator and sped past.
"Brother, I heard that there are very few migrant workers who can get full wages in Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory. Why do they get full wages?" Chen Erlin drove the car and felt a little confused. Liu Jun and Dumb could persist in working full day for a month.
A porter who has to be physically exhausted is admirable enough, but now he can get back a penny of his salary during the probation period. That is not admirable, it is simply worshiped.
"It's natural to get paid for doing things." Liu Jun calmed down and said, "However, the pharmaceutical factory is really a scam. I just didn't say it. If I hadn't taught the foreman and the security captain a lesson, I'm afraid this salary would really be different.
return."
Liu Jun said lightly that he had taught the foreman and the security captain a lesson, but Chen Erlin was frightened when he heard that. He couldn't help but said: "Brother, you are in trouble now. You hit the iron plate with a hammer, you are going to fight hard."
The foreman and security captain are both from Naoxin Village. This pharmaceutical factory is a village-run enterprise in Naoxin Village. The eldest son of the village chief Gong Mingshui, Gong Baolong, is the major shareholder. If you hit someone from Naoxin Village, Gong Baolong will definitely not let it go.
Us. Also, my uncle and aunt live in Naoxin Village, so I’m afraid there will be trouble in the future.”
Chen Erlin chatted a lot, which made Liu Jun upset. He lamented that making money is not easy. Without thinking much, he said to Chen Erlin: "Alin, you have been working hard to pick up and drop off your brother for a month. Now the oil price has soared.
It’s only 7 yuan and 60 cents. If you stay here, Ali will pay you 1,000 yuan for gas. Don’t think it’s too little.”
"Brother, do you look down on me or don't regard me as a brother?" Chen Erlin was immediately angry and felt sad.