Rebirth Game Tycoon

Overnight, all the streets and alleys of Liufang were spreading gossip about Zhao Yuanchao, director of the second factory.

"Have you heard? Zhao Yuanchao and the others embezzled public funds. They used to repair factories to buy equipment, but now they are engaged in commercial streets. They are all greedy for money."

"Nonsense! Someone posted all the big-character posters, and it was clearly written in the bulletin board at the entrance of the factory."

"Yeah! I don't know which one is so bold, and actually posted the big-character poster in the bulletin board in the dark."

"Maybe it was a dog biting a dog, otherwise how could you write it in such detail?"

"Can you still look at the factory gate now? I just arrived at the factory after mid-shift today!"

"You're stupid! I definitely can't see it now. Let the security department tear off those dog legs."

Dialogues like this are constantly happening in every corner of the factory. Of course, the workers are very angry with the corruption of the factory leaders, but what can they do?

On the wall at the entrance of Pangdun’s house, there were also a few big-character posters, in which it was written that the factory leader Zhao Yuanchao, etc., divided up the workers’ blood and sweat, forcibly demolished their homes, compensated for injustice, and required the factory to disclose all the accounts of the commercial street .

The content of this big-character poster before the ink has dried is more specific, and it is something that is happening. It is related to the vital interests of the workers on this street. Therefore, when the security department secretary arrived, he wanted to tear up the poster. At that time, they encountered strong resistance.

Fat Dun took the lead, blocking the big-character poster and not allowing anyone to approach.

Unexpectedly, the fat idiot was released from the police station so quickly, and the people in the Security Section were a little embarrassed.

What's more, this time Fat Dun is not fighting alone. By his side, all the neighbors have joined the battle to defend the posters. Everyone surrounds the wall, and people from the security department are not allowed to approach. The factory leaders must be fair to the workers.

According to this big-character poster, then all the families that signed the demolition and house swap agreement have lost their lives. They should rebuild on the spot and get the high compensation.

For the sake of their own interests, and with the addition of fat dunks taking the lead, all the neighbors in the neighbourhood were dispatched. They formed a human wall to firmly block the security personnel from the circle, and asked the factory leader to give an explanation.

Seeing the more people gather, the Security Department is also helpless. After all, they are all colleagues in the neighborhood who can't see their heads up, so they can't really do it!

"Let's go! Let's go to the office building to ask for an explanation!" As Fatty roared, the crowd began to move involuntarily.

Several bold and violent middle-aged women carefully took off the big-character posters on the wall, held them in their arms like treasures, surrounded by everyone, and rushed to the headquarters office building mightily.

The original team of dozens of people went to the streets for less than a few hundred meters, and the number quickly expanded to two to three hundred people. Many of them were acquaintances who came to give them a strong presence, and some were not too big to watch the excitement. , And people who have grievances in their hearts, people of all kinds have joined this petition team.

Fat Dun takes the lead, arrogant, arrogant, and invincible.

Neighbors in the neighbourhood followed him and were amazed at the same time. They all felt that this stupid man was caught once, but it seemed that he had become wiser!

At the same time, in the office on the fourth floor of the main factory office building, Zhao Yuanchao was furious, smashing a set of Jingdezhen tea sets on the table to pieces.

"What's going on? How did the information leak? Someone in your finance department must be in charge! My uncle, who has the courage of the bear heart and leopard, dare to engage in Laozi!" Zhao Yuanchao roared.

All the subordinates who had been scolded bloodily by him were all trembling with fright, and did not even dare to breathe.

"Call Hou Jianjun and ask him to settle the mess for Lao Tzu! The various departments have started self-examination, and must find the gangster to Lao Tzu!"

After Zhao Yuanchao finished speaking, the stern rays of light in his eyes flashed away, and he waved at everyone, saying: "What are you doing in a daze? Don't you need to work? Wang Chaogui, you stay."

The chief financial officer Wang Chaogui was already trembling. He was even more frightened when he heard the boss telling him to stay alone.

When everyone else had walked out of the office, Zhao Yuanchao stepped forward, lightly hugged Wang Chaogui's shoulders, and whispered in his ear, "Brother! Brother! I'm afraid this time my brother's trouble is not small, you have to help me! "

Wang Chaogui nodded quickly, but promised.

"Chaogui, the person I trust the most is you! Even if the information is leaked out, I believe you definitely did not do it! Isn't it?" Zhao Yuan smiled.

Wang Chaogui didn't dare to continue, so he nodded desperately.

"Betraying me, you have no good, and you don't have the courage. Am I right?" Zhao Yuanchao continued to laugh.

Wang Chaogui nodded and said: "That is, that is. No, no!"

"That's good! I worked so hard today to make the accounts of the commercial street overnight, and do it beautifully. I will use it at the team meeting tomorrow morning." Zhao Yuanchao patted Wang Chaogui on the shoulder.

"Good, good!" In front of this tyrant, Wang Chaogui didn't even dare to lift his head, and quickly said yes.

Although he was going to make false accounts again, Wang Chaogui was already trapped, and there was no way to say nothing.

"You go out!" Zhao Yuanchao waved his big hand, impatiently.

Looking at Wang Chaogui's slightly rickety back, Zhao Yuanchao showed an uncertain look on his face.

There are already more than 300 workers gathered in front of the office building of the main factory, most of which are families involved in the commercial street project.

Some people asked for leave directly from the factory's production line for this class struggle, specifically to fight for their own rights.

The content of that big-character poster was spread ten to ten, and now everyone knows clearly that the commercial street has huge interests, and the leaders of the factory, regardless of the life and death of the workers, fooled everyone with petty profits, and took the opportunity to fill their pockets.

At this time, there is no longer any need for Fat Tun to take the lead. There are a few eloquent workers among the workers who are already leading everyone to shout slogans.

"Down with Zhao Yuanchao!"

"Return our hard-earned money!"

"Hand over the interests of the workers!"

Various slogans became louder and louder, and more than 300 workers and their families stood on the steps of the main factory office, blocking the entrance of the building tightly.

Several workshop directors are eagerly persuading the workers to go home, but their persuasion is really pale in the face of the facts, or even they sympathize with these workers secretly in their hearts, and only stay here because of their duties.

Just as things were getting hot, six white vans in a row stopped to the side of the road.

A large group of gangsters holding weapons jumped out of the van. There were a total of thirty or forty gangsters. They all showed fierce eyes and stared at the workers on the steps with malicious intent.

Seeing this posture, the workers suddenly became miserable.Although there are more petitioners than gangsters, most of them are old and weak women and children. There is only one man in a family, not to mention unarmed, how dare you fight with these gangsters.

Among these gangsters, the one headed by Man Yuanchun's boss is Hou Jianjun, the brother-in-law of the factory director Zhao Yuanchao.

When Hou Jianjun got out of the car, he didn't directly yelled to kill him. Instead, he pretended to slap a cigarette and asked the younger brother to light it up. Then he took out an armband from his pocket and put it on his arm. on.

By coincidence, all the little gangsters who were with Hou Jianjun took out the armbands from their pockets and put them on their arms decently.

What they brought was the armband of the Security Section, and their current identity changed completely, and they became non-staff members of the Security Section.

Then, Hou Jianjun took these people and walked to the door of the office building of the main factory.

"Do you all remember me?" Hou Jianjun said carelessly.

None of the workers on the steps dared to answer, all staring at him silently.

"I know that you recognize me, I hope it's better not to let me recognize you. If you let me know who is leading the matter, I will focus on that!" Hou Jianjun said arrogantly.

The workers at the scene are all based on their families. At this time, the wives of each family have grabbed their own men one after another, for fear that which one will become the first bird and be targeted by a bad guy like Hou Jianjun, so as not to be confused afterwards.

"It's all gone, it's all gone! All of them are poor ghosts and can't eat for three days! Want to do something? Come to me!" Hou Jianjun waved his hand and went up three steps.

At this moment, Fat Dun suddenly stood up and blocked Hou Jianjun.

Good guy, the chubby man is already big, and it's really oppressive to stand in a condescending position.

Hou Jianjun was stunned on the spot. This was the second time they met. He still remembered the strength of this stupid man.

"You, what do you want to do?" Hou Jianjun blurted out.

Fatty stared at him fiercely, with a deep chill in his eyes, like a blood-eating beast.

Hou Jianjun subconsciously took two steps back and almost stepped on the steps.

"I didn't make you comfortable last time, did you? Still want to touch Lao Tzu again? Okay! Lao Tzu made you perfect!" Hou Jianjun shouted.

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous.

Hou Jianjun didn’t expect Fat Dun to be released so soon. He knew very well that this Fat Dun had a big hatred for him. In this case, he could just take advantage of the crowds and abolish this dead fat man, which would be regarded as killing a chicken. To the monkey, scare these smelly workers!

Hou Jianjun never thought that there was anything wrong with this. In his eyes, this fat man was almost a widow and an old woman in the family. This kind of person was also the most dangerous, because he did not care about it, so in order to prevent the danger of raising tigers, It is better to start first.