Super resource tycoon

Longwei Road, outside the gate of Maofeng Auto Repair Factory.

After He Qiang parked his car in the parking lot outside the door, he limped to the gate.

"Open the door! I'm back!" He Qiang clenched his fist and banged the iron door.

The big iron door opened from inside, and Huang Xiaomao, who was looking at the door, poked his head out and saw a person with shoe prints standing outside the door.

Huang Xiaomao was stunned for a moment, and smiled inwardly, is this man transformed into a master?

"I'm sorry, we are closed here today, so let's repair the car and go elsewhere." Huang Xiaomao said, reaching out to close the door.

"I'll fix your mother! Huang Xiaomao, you are so blind, are you?" He Qiang snorted, and stretched out his hand to hold half of the door. "Keep your dog eyes open and take a good look. Who is Lao Tzu!"

"Qiang, Brother Qiang, why are you, you, how are you doing this!" Huang Xiaomao recognized He Qiang when he heard He Qiang's words. He Qiang just smashed the door, and he didn't hear He Qiang's accent at all. .

The impression of the soles of his face, He Qiang in the refined form of Lu, is too difficult to recognize, and he is not to blame for his clumsy eyes.

"Where is Brother Feng?" After He Qiang entered the door, he walked in angrily.

Huang Xiaomao said, "Brother Feng is waiting for Brother Qiang in the office."

"I see." After He Qiang entered the door, he didn't show his face in the hall, and walked directly toward the office where He Qingfeng was.

After He Qingfeng saw He Qiang, he almost didn't recognize him.

"Xiaoqiang, how did you achieve this virtue?" He Qingfeng stood up from behind the desk with a look of surprise.

"Brother Feng, I was overshadowed by the kid surnamed Wu, that grandson is too special to play the card according to the routine..." He Qiang recounted the process of negotiating with Wu Jun with a nose and tears.

"Wu's surname is too arrogant!" He Qingfeng was furious after hearing what He Qiang had processed. "He still wants to beat Laozi? Shimen City can't live up to him!"

Boom!

As soon as He Qingfeng finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the courtyard outside and the exclamation of a group of workers.

In the middle of the night, when such a big movement was made, He Qingfeng exclaimed and ran out of the office with his legs, and He Qiang followed out.

Inside the auto repair factory compound.

After He Qingfeng and He Qiang went out, they saw more than a dozen workers holding beer bottles in their hands, looking at an extra truck in the compound with vigilant faces.

"What happened! What's the situation?" He Qingfeng frowned and asked a worker.

The worker pointed to the truck and said with a look of fear: "Brother Feng, here, we are drinking alcohol. This car rammed in directly. It was terrifying. Huang Xiaomao was so scared to pee his pants."

"Lao Tzu said it was drinking wine, not peeing!" Huang Xiaomao defended his face with a red face.

Someone mending the knife next to him said: "Don't hide Xiaomao, we all know you don't drink."

Huang Xiaomao: "..."

Just now after the truck rammed in without warning, Huang Xiaomao rushed away. After escaping, Huang Xiaomao saw that his crotch was wet.

With Huang Xiaomao's lesson from the past, everyone felt that the driver of the truck must be a drunkard, otherwise he would not crash into it.

At this moment, no one dared to step forward for fear of being crushed.

He Qingfeng didn't care whether it was wine or urine on Huang Xiaomao's crotch. He turned and looked at the truck in the middle of the yard again.

"Go to two people..."

He Qingfeng waved his hand, and did not finish a word. With a click, the door of the truck driver opened.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a big long leg wrapped under trousers, which was too long.

The owner of this leg is at least 1.8 meters tall.

When Wu Jun got out of the car, He Qingfeng's eyes narrowed.

At the Mi Expo, he met Wu Jun.

He Qingfeng, the general agent of Hongyun rice who caused heavy losses to him, was deeply impressed.

"It's you, you really have the courage to come!" After He Qiang saw Wu Jun, his expression was agitated, his face was bruised and pulled, and he grinned in pain.

"Brothers, let's beat this grandson first!" He Qiang waved and greeted the workers with beer bottles next to him, and wanted to take revenge.

With a calm expression on his face, Wu Jun lowered his head and took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket and placed it slowly.

"Wait, let's finish talking about business first before doing anything else." He Qingfeng was deliberately set up by Wu Jun, and waved his hand to stop the impulsive behavior of He Qiang and others.

Why does his surname Wu look so calm?

What can he rely on?

There was a brainstorm in He Qingfeng's mind, and he quickly understood it, with a disdainful smile on his mouth.

This kid surnamed Wu must have a secret communication device on his body. At this moment, he is likely to keep in touch with the police.

If you move your hands on your side, or show some footwork, the police will be able to grasp evidence against you.

Playing these little tricks in front of yourself, your surname Wu is still a little tender.

When I played this set, you didn't know where to pee and play in the mud!

However, people are not as good as heaven.

This auto repair shop is located in a remote location, and there is no signal tower of any communication company around. The mobile phone signal has been weak and the connection cannot be maintained.

Residents have reported this situation to relevant departments, and the communications company has not been able to effectively resolve it.

Merchants and residents on Longwei Road have to install signal amplifiers in their homes to solve communication problems.

He Qingfeng whispered a few words to He Qiang, He Qiang looked at Wu Jun and sneered a few times, then turned and walked into the factory.

"The surname is He, didn't you ask me to talk about it? Don't talk about it now, waiting for the food?" Wu Jun flicked the soot, and nodded his chin towards He Qingfeng with an arrogant expression.

He Qingfeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, we have time to talk."

Wu Jun said: "I am up and down tens of dollars a second. I want to talk quickly, not to talk about it."

"It's only a few dozen dollars a second, and I dare to act in front of Brother Feng, Turtle."

"Our brother Feng is tens of thousands a day, how old are you."

"I haven't seen a big money dick."

After hearing Wu Jun's words, a group of workers despised them.

He Qingfeng heard the words of his brothers, his old face was a little bit awkward, and his expression was slightly embarrassed.

He Qingfeng came out of a poor valley. He brought this group of people from his hometown. Many of them graduated from preschool.

After graduation, I wandered around in the village, herding sheep, and went to work in the fields. When I was 15 or 16 years old, I went to work in the city.

After earning money to marry a wife, go back to her hometown to marry a wife, have children, and herd sheep.

How can they figure it out, dozens of dollars per second, millions of dollars a day.

The scene was deadlocked for about three minutes. He Qiang came out of the factory building and whispered something in He Qingfeng's ear.

"Go to the two first and put the door on top." Seeing that the time is right, He Qingfeng waved the workers to the door.

"The surname is Wu, today I told you to come in vertically and go out sideways!" He Qiang looked at Wu Jun with a grim look, threatening.

"He Qingfeng, is this the purpose of your appointment with me today?" Wu Jun put the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and looked impatient.

"Which way things go depends on how you choose, and the person who knows the current affairs is a handsome man." He Qingfeng looked at Wu Jun with a smile on his face, with a calm expression on his face.

"As far as I know, you are the only representative of Fortune Rice, not even a distributor?" He Qingfeng said with a smile, "I am very interested in this distributor, and I am also very interested in your Fortune Rice, everyone with money Earn it."

"What if I don't agree?" Wu Jun looked at He Qingfeng with a funny expression, this grandson had a lot of appetite.

"Don't agree?" He Qingfeng said with a smile, "If you don't agree, I will let your chief generation disappear, and I will be the chief generation, or wait for the next generation who agrees with my proposal to appear."

Wu Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Is it too late for me to leave now?"

"Want to leave? It's late!" He Qingfeng said furiously: "In my chassis, you have to listen to me!"

Wu Jun looked at He Qingfeng who was possessed by Jay Chou and almost laughed out loud.