Chapter 179 Mysterious Workers

In a cargo factory in Beijing, a large truck drove into the factory, and the workers unloading the goods regularly lined up in front of the truck, waiting for the truck to stop. The actual load of a standard truck with a load of eight tons has long exceeded eight tons. Looking at the mountains of goods, the old workers with a little vision can see that this truck has at least ten tons of goods.

"Aren Changgui to pay attention to it. Why is it overloaded this time?" A man looked at the place where the truck stopped and muttered, but no one around him retorted. Anyway, this kind of thing is used to it. This is still useful for others, and it doesn't make much sense to the elder who holds the power of the steering wheel. Changgui is a new young man in the factory. As soon as he came, he was appointed as a driver by the manager above. The workers who have seen Changgui's driving skills are convinced of his skills.

"Manager Zhang, you have also seen Chang Gui's technology. Why are you still worried about him?" Another foreman-like man took out a cigarette case and put one for the man who spoke before. He laughed. He stayed in this factory for less than two years, and it took him two years to get the status of a foreman. He had to rely on his excellent skills to get into the foreman. Manager Zhang in front of him is the brother-in-law of the factory director. His education level after graduating from junior high school usually can't do anything big, so he was sent by the factory director to guide the grassroots. The two of them were embarrassed and secretly did a lot of bad things.

"Ha ha, I'm worried about Changgui's safety. If I accidentally die in a car accident one day, where can I find a cheap driver?" As a result, the foreman flauted the cigarette, and Zhang Yili put it in his mouth. Seeing this, the foreman hurriedly came forward to light the cigarette, which made him very satisfied. Naturally, he has the final say on the relevant interests involved in the extra two tons of goods.

One set in the mouth and another in the back. This kind of life is not bad. The two silently leaned aside and watched the workers unload the goods in an orderly manner. The door of the big truck opened, jumped a young man from the car, and walked to the manager. They saw the two of them driving in the clouds and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, Brother Xu, if you have good smoke, don't throw one to my little brother?"

Xu Haiqing took out the cigarette case from his pocket and threw it at the young man. He didn't treat Changgui like Manager Zhang. He could smoke and take it by himself. Zhang Yili, who was familiar with Changgui's temper, suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Gui, it's hard." Take out a cigarette box from yourself, which seems to be much better than the smoke of Xu Haiqing, the foreman. The young man opposite caught the cigarette box thrown by Xu Haiqing, took three from it with a smile, and then came to Zhang Yili, who also took three from the cigarette box.

"Take more and smoke later." The young man didn't look outside and made the two "leaders" on the opposite side laugh and cry. This boy is good at everything, but he is very addicted to smoking. Fortunately, no matter what kind of cigarettes he smokes, anyone will pick it up. Zhang Yili smiled and said, "It's okay. If you don't smoke in the future, come to my brother to get it. Don't see outside."

"What are you looking at? Work hard for me!"

When he found that a worker was looking this way, Xu Haiqing roared fiercely with a straight face. The rest of the workers were so scared that they moved things more and worked harder for fear that the Xu foreman would deduct their wages indiscriminately.

The young man said quietly, "Brother Xu, don't always get angry. It's not easy for others to work, and it's not easy to get money." I don't know how many benefits I secretly created for the two Bodhisattvas in front of me. The two tons of goods overloaded this time are not counted, and the previous ones are no longer few. It seems that people's greed can't be satisfied at all. He sneered in his heart.

"Changgui, you're right, but if you don't scold him for being uncomfortable, they are just mean."

As soon as the young man said, Xu Haiqing's heart moved, turned his head and smiled.

"If you are said to be cheap one day, why don't you try it?"

The young man replied faintly. At the same time, he remembered a person and always liked to say that he was cheap, but that was what he was willing to be. As soon as this was said, Xu Haiqing, who was opposite, looked a little embarrassed, but Zhang Yili, the manager, didn't speak well.

"Xiao Gui, if you don't give you face to Brother Xu, I also want to give you face to Brother Zhang. There is a dinner party tonight. You can accompany me to deal with it later."

"Oi, see you in the evening."

The young man thought for a little and readily agreed. Xu Haiqing's face on the opposite side instantly returned to normal, and he couldn't be angry with Changgui. After all, young people are impulsive, and they have to find a suitable time to teach them a lesson. Zhang Yili is in the same boat as him, and he can't make trouble face to face.

"Brother Zhang will introduce you to a few girls. Whether you can get it or not depends on your ability."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, but don't forget that I had a nickname back then."

"What's your nickname?"

"My little brother's nickname in those years was a golden gun that broke into the world."

"Haha, return the golden gun. I think you are a virgin at all."

"It's so awesome. Brother Zhang is really a master. You have discovered it hidden so deeply."

"Haha, I think your brother Zhang also had a nickname called Yumian Langjun. In Beijing, there are no eight or one thousand women who know me.

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The young man and Zhang Yili blew up, and Xu Haiqing next to him smiled foolishly. The three knew each other well. Behind the smile, it was related to their own interests. On the surface, they talked about nothing and calculated with each other in their hearts.

A truckload of goods was about to be moved into the warehouse, and a "didi" sound came into the ears of the three people. The sound only lasted for a moment and disappeared. Immediately, several people present were puzzled. Xu Haiqing smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm afraid your boss's wife is coming to you, right?"

Zhang Yili laughed and reached out to his waist with a black leather bag. He slowly took out a call machine from the leather bag and opened it. He looked abnormal.

"What's the matter?" Xu Haiqing found that Zhang Yili's face was not right, so he quickly asked.

"It wasn't mine just now." Zhang Yili looked around. All the workers had entered the warehouse. There were only three of them left. The smoking young man narrowed his eyes and he sensed the different taste. His intuition told him that among the workers who carried the goods just now, there was an inexplicable breath in an instant, which appeared with the sound of "drip" and disappeared after a moment.

"Is there anyone else who can afford your thing?"

Xu Haiqing pointed to the black call machine in Zhang Yili's hand, indicating that he did not believe it. Is there anyone in that group of workers who can afford to use the call machine? He didn't believe it. If he was so rich, he would have to come to this broken factory to get angry. Unless there is something wrong with the brain.

"Listen."

Zhang Yili suddenly condensed his mind, and a long motorcycle ignition sounded from behind the factory warehouse. The young man who pinched the cigarette butt heard the sound, threw away the cigarette butt, and asked Zhang Yili beside him with a playful expression, "Brother Zhang? Someone ran away on a motorcycle. Is there a motorcycle? I'll get the man back.

Without hesitation, he took out the key to his birth. Zhang Yili believed that the driving skills of the young man in front of him, whether it was a truck or a motorcycle, he could drive into the world.

"The car is over there, little expensive. Remember to bring me your valuables back. I don't know which worker stole someone else's things. I returned the good things to the original owner.

The valuables obviously refer to the call machine that just sounded. The young man who got the key sneered in his heart, but promised, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely bring him back."

Without hesitation, he walked to the tough Jialing motorcycle. The long noble who got the key inserted the key into the motorcycle lock, jumped on it, opened the accelerator, changed the neutral gear, and stepped on the generator below. In one breath, the motorcycle was launched in an instant, making a harsh roar. The fire on the left pulled, and the motorcycle shot out like an offline arrow. The two people behind him were stunned.

"Where did this boy learn this technique?"

Zhang Yili watched the motorcycle shoot out like an arrow with lingering heart, and said. If this speed were him, it would be strange if there was no car accident. Even if he borrowed a hundred courage and drunk driving, he would not dare to raise the speed to this extent.

"We must pull him away in the next underground car racing in Beijing."

Looking at the figure disappearing in his eyes, Xu Haiqing rubbed his hands and spit.

"Yes, just do it!"

Zhang Yili met the way and fiercely extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand. His eyes were shining, as if he saw countless banknotes in front of him. If this gambling car could win, it would be much more money than the money he had embezzled for a year, but if he lost, it might be all his possessions.

The greater the risk, the greater the gain. Some people say that crises are dangers and opportunities, and the financial crisis in international trade is also an opportunity. Those who can benefit from it are in response to economic reform. Gambling is actually the same, either losing or winning. Some people say that there is a certain truth in ten bets and nine losses, but the reason has been infinitely expanded, and even exaggerated. To be precise, in the ten bets, 50% of the wins and 50% of the losses. Because if you don't lose, you win.

Of course, it doesn't count as a thousand.

The movement caused by the galloping motorcycle made the owner of the previous motorcycle move. From the mirror of the motorcycle, he could see the person chasing behind him and looked at the call machine in his pocket. For the first time, he didn't know what called him over. He had never been sent out once before, so He stayed quietly in the factory for two years, but today he made an exception. If you can force the boy surnamed Ye to the point where he is asked to go, the other party is not much different. It seems that my appearance will calm down another disturbance. The man riding the bike knocked down the reflector and didn't look at the person chasing behind him. Holding the accelerator tightly, the speed of the motorcycle increased again.

Before and after, the two motorcycles kept a proper distance. The people who were followed in front did not mind, and the people who followed behind did not care. They kept speed and drove to the destination. The scenery along the way has long become a vague shadow.