Chapter 268: The Sorrow of Little People

Wang Tian, male, 31 years old, is a grocery store owner at No. 7, Yuyang East Road, Yushatan Town, Tianhe District, Yangcheng. He likes smoking and drinking. What he has done in his life that he thinks is most sorry for his wife is to secretly find a young lady twice, a typical little person.

Although Yushatan Town is located in a remote area, it is still in Yangcheng. In Yangcheng, a gold-burning city, he is also a successful person with a small suite and a domestic car, which is much better than many people who make money in this city.

It's just that this ordinary and successful man has been very annoyed recently. Five days ago, he helped his son go to the kindergarten for a parent-teacher meeting and everything went wrong.

He remembered that he made an appointment with two children and his son's friends in the same kindergarten that day to send his son home after a meeting. Then the three of them went to the small hair salon in Yuyangbei and were happy, but it changed the day after tomorrow.

The two friends had bad luck in five days. Not only were both of them expelled from their own boss, but also the rent of the house they rented was added for no reason. The rent was simply asymmetrical with the quality of the house.

In the end, the two had to find another place to live if they couldn't afford the rent, but the strange thing is that the price of the whole house in Yushatan Town seemed to have risen overnight. If it hadn't been for a small hotel that was still strong and charged 40 yuan a night, they would have been on the streets long ago.

No matter how stupid Wang Tian is, he knows that his two friends have been raped, and the most likely one is the underworld on the mountain. Thinking of the eyes of the underworld on that day, he can't help but be afraid for a while.

"Lao Wang, I have paid the rent." At this time, the landlord of the store broke in and said rudely to Wang Tian.

"Did you pay the rent... Didn't you just pay it?" Wang Tian smacked his tongue.

"I don't know. My boss said that the new rules will be paid for one quarter and three months as soon as it is handed in." The boss mentioned by the landlord is naturally his mother-in-law.

When he heard that he had to pay the rent for three months, Wang Tian was stunned on the spot and calculated that it was more than 7,000 yuan in total. Did you ask him to find so much cash from there for a while?

At least, the landlord finally promised to accommodate him for two days, but as soon as the landlord left, the representative of the largest supplier in his grocery store came to him.

The supplier's smiling face was bright: "Oh, Boss Wang, is the business good?"

"TOEFL." Wang Tian was very upset, but he didn't dare to offend the smiling tiger in front of him.

"That's all right. The company said, please settle the arrears first." The smiling tiger said with a smile, "I miss Boss Wang's business in your store, I don't think it will leave me!"

"Isn't it a quarterly end?" Wang Tian's heart skipped a beat. Why are all the people who come to collect debts today?

"I don't know that the company's new rules are completed every month, and I can't help it!" The smiling tiger rubbed his fingers and said in a helpless tone.

"Brother, I have been working with your company for so long, can't you be able to accommodate it?" Wang Tian lost his smile, but thought to himself, "It's a new rule again. Why are there so many new rules? Should everyone follow the new rules or is it just me?"

"Well..." The smiling tiger pondered and said, "No."

"Your sister, if you can't, just say it clearly. What's the matter?" Wang Tian finally couldn't help it and scolded. The smiling face did not show weakness. He scolded back as if he were full of confidence.

Both of them are violent and fight without saying a word. What's strange is that this smiling face doesn't keep his hand at all, which is not the first to escape in his usual fight.

What surprised him most was that the police, who usually procrastinate and would never show up before the last second, rushed to the scene at this time. Without saying a word, he took the two into the car and pulled them to the police station.

Wang Tian was helpless for a while. He couldn't open the store all afternoon, and he went through a lot of formalities. In the end, he was actually characterized as fighting against Europe. And listening to the tone of the police, he seemed to have nothing to do with the smiling tiger. He just fought back in self-defense.

Wang Tian was so angry that he vomited blood and roared at the police: "Your mother, did he fight back in self-defense? I'm much worse than him!" Wang Tian wanted to prove that what he was saying was true, pointed to his bloody head and said.

"Do you have it?" The police said irresponsibly. Don't leave after signing. There are still people looking for you.

After saying that, the police ignored Wang Tian, and soon, several representatives came in.

"Comrade Wang Tian, your store tax is not clear. We have verified that you have evaded tax. Please pay the tax, otherwise we will close the store." The representative of the Industry and Commerce Bureau said.

"Wang Tian, how many times have you called you? Don't put the commercial cabinet on the street to affect the appearance of the city. You just don't listen. Needless to say, fine!" The representative of the Urban Management Office said rudely.

"Boss Wang, please pay this month's cleaning fee!" This is what a black boss in Yushatan Town said to collect protection fees in front of the police.

Money, money, money, no matter what. Wang Tian is depressed. If the industrial and commercial tax urban management has something to do with the police of the police station, he has nothing to say if he can enter the institute to find himself, but how can you dare to openly go out of the institute to collect protection fees for yourself?

Someone regulates himself, just like his two friends.

Wang Tian reacted and was very surprised. It is said that the two friends received a letter afterwards. The content of the envelope was not clear, but it made them panic all day long.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Tian came out of the police station. He became nervous in fear. He looked left and right and found that no one dared to walk on the street.

He is very afraid of being stopped for no reason and then beaten. He couldn't walk two steps. A motorcycle came to his face and stopped in front of him, which scared him.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Wang Tianxin thought that he could never run two wheels with his legs, so he didn't run. The most important thing was that if he really wanted to ambush himself, there would be at least three people.

"I'm sorry, I was on vacation today, but I was asked to go to work at the last minute, so I didn't wear a uniform." The man in the car took out his work permit, and it turned out to be the courier of the post office.

Wang Tian took a breath, but after he finished his breath, he was surprised again. The people at the post office were looking for him to do. The courier took out an email from the trunk of the car and asked Wang Tian to sign for it.

Wang Tian signed the email with doubt: "Why is the express service so considerate now? I'm not at home and deliberately came to me on the street to receive the mail?"

Back to the store, Wang Tian opened the email and saw a computer-printed letter in it. The content of the letter was not much, but only a short sentence: "This time it's just a warning, next time..."

Behind the ellipsis is not the text, but a rough humanoid pattern drawn by the blue atomic pen. This humanoid pattern is hung on a tree painted by a black atomic pen, and there is a thick black line on his neck. The edge is drawn little by little with a red atomic pen, which obviously represents blood.

Wang Tian was shocked and regretted that he should not have offended the damn underworld that day.

Just when Wang Tian, the little man, was afraid, he didn't know that the damn underworld Lin Tianchu was singing tea on Phoenix Mountain.

"Jingwen, your tea is good." Lin Tianchu praised, " By the way, I don't know when Xue Tong will arrive?" Lin Tianchu has decided to have a showdown with the women. Whether it's good or bad, it depends on Mu Xuetong and see how things go after he comes.

Duanmu Jiyue beside her is calm. She is an excellent woman, so she believes that she can win this battle. What she cares most about now is what Lin Tianchu has done in the past few days.

"Tianchu, did you say that the fun game the other day was to deal with the three little people who offended you?" Mu Xuetong asked.

Lin Tianchu nodded: "In fact, it's not so much a game as an experiment. Do you remember the phone calls I asked you to call the other day? Those phone calls used the relationship of your Hongtu Group, and because of these relationships, the three little people were rehabilitated.

"But you don't know. Before I asked you to call, I also asked Wu Xing to call the same phone number as you, but all we got was an obscure refusal. What does this prove?"

"What?" Even Su Wenjing and Duanmu Jiyue, the two beautiful girls, don't understand.

"It proves that the underworld is the underworld. People like us don't look like princes in dragon robes, so... we need to bleach." Lin Tian finally made a decision.

During this period, he also remembered what happened in Hong Kong last time. Ruffian Liu's black-and-white theory and Ni Xingyun's black-and-white integration theory accounted for each other, so that he could not see the direction of the future. However, this time after such a small thing, Lin Tianchu finally understood that black and white could be perfectly combined.

Isn't it? Brother Group is a group with a gangster background, while Hongtu Group is a serious enterprise, but now Hongtu Group has reached a cooperation agreement with Brother Group to jointly build a cultivation base, which proves that there is no absolute boundary between black and white.

If it is not a matter of interest, even if Duanmu Jiyue is willing, Hongtu Group will not cooperate with Brother Group, because Hongtu Group is too big and there are too many voices in it, which is not Duanmu Jiyue's words.

Lin Tianchu began to have a concept in his heart: "The premise of black and white integration is to have common interests."