In a small building across the street, several men were gathering together to talk.
Yao Qian, Daozai, Awang, and a man with a scar on his forehead, that is Wu Dascar who was just released from the police station.
These people were all smoking cigarettes and looking uneasily at the young man opposite.
This man was only in his early twenties, with a pot-shaped head and a pair of piercing eyes under his sharp eyebrows. Sitting there, he looked like a crouching tiger.
"Daozai, are you saying they are also going to open a slaughterhouse?"
Dao Zai said anxiously: "Brother Gua, it's absolutely true. I have acquaintances at the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and they said that the approval documents have been issued, and the location has been chosen near Laomiao Street."
Brother Gua smiled and said: "He drives his, and we drive ours. Besides, the slaughterhouse also needs to be popular, right?"
Dao Zai's eyes lit up and he said: "Brother Gua, you are absolutely right. On the day he opens, we will greet the pig farmers and see who dares to send the pigs there."
Gua Ge said: "In addition to us pig farmers, we also need to strengthen our ties with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Only those in the court can have a place for us to work."
Several people nodded repeatedly, then assigned tasks and took action individually---
At a construction site in Tianshui City, a burly man was carrying cement.
A contractor held a cigarette in his mouth and yelled at the man: "You can't move faster, why are you taking your time?"
The man turned around. His head and face were covered with dust, and only his eyes were unusually bright.
There was a flash of anger in the man's eyes, and then turned into a cold silence. He obediently put the bulk cement on the trolley and entered the construction site at a fast pace.
The contractor's anger subsided a lot. He walked up to the man and said, "From now on, your cement will have to be filled like this."
The man said angrily: "Yes, as long as the boss's wages are doubled."
The skinny contractor jumped to his feet and said, "Every handyman's salary is one hundred and fifty cents a day. You can do whatever you are told. Why are you so wordy?"
The man wanted to yell, "I'm done with it!" but he stopped when he thought of his paralyzed old father and his sister who was still in middle school at home.
These days, even college students can't find a job, and it's not easy to make a living. The man sighed in his heart and silently bent down to load cement.
The contractor grinned happily, showing his yellow teeth: "That's right, working hard is the right way."
The contractor's smile only lasted for two seconds and then froze. He found that the man was looking at the door of the construction site as if he was demented.
"What are you looking at? You're working. There's no pretty girl at the door!"
There was indeed no beautiful woman at the door, only a big man.
The big man walked towards the handyman, who already had tears in his eyes.
"Brother Quan?"
"Stone!"
Hai Quan held the muddy stone in his arms, and the two grown men actually began to sob.
Suddenly, Hai Quan pushed the stone away, punched him in the chest and said, "Go, take off these clothes and follow me!"
The contractor's expression changed. This handyman was doing the job of three, and he couldn't let him go no matter what.
"Who are you and why are you robbing my workers?"
Hai Quan turned around and glared at the contractor, his invisible murderous aura making the contractor tremble.
Who is this person? His eyes are so fierce, as if he wants to eat people.
The contractor stammered: "Just leave."
Shitou hesitated. He pulled Hai Quan aside and said, "Brother, I finally found a job. Look-"
Hai Quan felt his nose was sore, and he held back his tears and said: "Shitou, remember what I said when I changed my career? If I have a brother to eat, I will have you, Shitou. If you go with me, I promise you will do it."
It’s definitely serious work.”
"Okay, let's go!" Shitou took off his dirty camouflage uniform (migrant workers like to wear camouflage to work), walked to the contractor and said, "Bring it here!"
"What to bring?" The contractor's legs were trembling.
"Salary, this month's salary must be paid in full."
The contractor also wanted to cheat: "But I don't have any cash now. The boss has been owed me the project payment for several months."
"That's your business." Shitou grabbed the contractor's collar and said fiercely: "I count to three, if you don't take the money, I will tap your hole and make your dick unable to get hard for the rest of your life!
"
The contractor said to me, "You can fool me. Are you that awesome?"
Shitou didn't waste any time, he just grabbed a brick and poked a hole in it with two fingers.
"I have been a special soldier, do you want to take it?"
"Take, take---" The contractor quickly returned to his residence and paid off this month's wages.
Shitou took the money and walked up to the contractor again. The contractor said with a sad face: "Brother, haven't you already taken the money? What else do you want to do?"
"Why don't you do anything? I just want to say something to you. Don't look down on others with your dog's eyes in the future. Those who come out to work are all hard-working people." Shitou scolded and patted the head of the contractor with his hand, like a slap.
Ball.
The poor foreman could not bear the beating of hundreds of kilograms. His face was covered with snot and tears, as if he had opened a grocery store.
After the lesson was over, Shitou walked up to Hai Quan, and the two brothers laughed loudly and walked out of the construction site side by side.
Hai Quan drove Zhao Tianyou's pickup truck through the streets and alleys, and finally came to the Laomiao Tavern.
The two ordered seven or eight dishes, ordered two bottles of Luzhou Laojiao, and sat facing each other.
Shi Shitou ate the food with big mouthfuls. Hai Quan's nose felt sore again when he looked at him like this.
"Come on, brother, have a drink!"
"Have a drink."
The two brothers went back and forth and drank a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao before slowing down the pace.
Shitou looked at Hai Quan and said, "Brother Quan, what will you do in the future?"
Hai Quan said: "I recently worked with a boss. He opened a slaughterhouse and hired me as the vice president."
When Shitou heard this, he said with a big tongue: "Brother Quan, you have become successful, it is rare that you still think about your brother."
Hai Quan was also unambiguous. He opened his handbag, took out a contract and said: "Our boss asked me to recruit people. You take a look first. If you are willing, come and help."
Shitou quickly scanned it and said: "Three thousand during the probation period, four thousand after becoming a full-time employee, and bonuses and dividends will be paid at the end of the year based on performance."
You know, college students who have just graduated from school these days only have about two thousand yuan.
Shitou widened his eyes and said, "Brother Quan, am I not dreaming?"
"Brother, it's really not a dream. You can take another look and sign if it suits you. I'll take you to see the boss after you finish drinking."
Shitou didn't look at it anymore. He signed his name with a few "swish" strokes, then picked up the wine bottle and said, "Brother Quan, I'm happy today - happy! Come on, let's drink up this wine."
"Done!"
The two of them each picked up the wine bottle and drank the remaining two ounces of white wine. The waitress on the side looked at it in shock.
Unable to drive after drinking, Hai Quan simply parked his car in the garage of the Laomiao Tavern and walked back to the slaughterhouse with Shi Tou.
The slaughterhouse was set up at the foot of the east hill of the old temple. Zhao Tianyou rented a piece of land there and hired people to build a factory and dormitories. From a distance, the lights were bright and it looked quite grand.
"Brother Quan, what kind of person is the boss?"
"A high school student, sixteen years old."
Shitou was stunned for a moment and said: "So young? You can't be the rich second generation, right?"
Hai Quan smiled and said: "No. The boss learned to butcher pigs at the age of eight and opened his own butcher shop at the age of fourteen. He is considered a young man."
Shitou nodded in admiration and continued to ask: "How did you meet?"
"I used to do black boxing in Flower Street, and I met him in the boxing ring."