Chapter 173 The Spring of the Honest Man [4000]

Loud laughter spread among the crowd.

"Yes, before the founding of the country, did we have a navy?"

This question needs to be asked to an expert; ordinary people cannot answer it.

But that didn't stop them from laughing at the two liars.

“This kind of people are the most hateful.”

"Yes, an honest and fawning man finally bought some cheap clothes, and he either used them to please his wife or his daughter, but they had the heart to cheat him."

"Didn't you notice? The point is not that they are lying, but that they are claiming to be descendants of revolutionary martyrs. This is so infuriating. Isn't this a blasphemy against the martyrs?"

"Really? No, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to beat them up too."

"Count me in……"

For a time, the crowd was furious.

This young man and woman were easily subdued by Gong Pingan.

He was thrown to the ground and rolling around.

If Chinese people encounter a vicious criminal, I am afraid few people would dare to step forward to stop him. But if they want to beat a drowning dog, then I am sorry, but if there is someone taking the lead, everyone will want to step forward and step on him.

The frivolous young man was knocked to the ground by the young woman unexpectedly. He got up with a mouthful of mud and cursed.

Just when he wanted to settle the score with Gong Pingan: "Fuck, you are so big..."

The words haven't even been spoken yet.

Gong Ping'an frowned and slapped him.

The young man stood up cursing, but before he could see the people around him clearly, he felt pain on his face. He turned around two and a half circles on the spot, then fell to the ground, his mouth full of mud again.

But it's not over yet.

Seeing that the swindler had lost the ability to resist, they felt that they had an opportunity to take advantage of him. Now was the time to uphold justice and uphold righteousness. The onlookers rubbed their hands and rushed forward, punching and kicking the scoundrel who had just eaten a mouthful of mud, was dizzy, and had a face that felt like it was on fire.

The young man was in so much pain that he lost himself and rolled on the ground.

It also frightened the young woman who had just stood up and was ready to use her ruthlessness to settle the score with the person who dared to pinch her wrist.

"Don't hit me, it's none of my business. Don't hit me, it's none of my business. He gave me money to cheat this uncle."

The young woman held her head.

In a blink of an eye, the young man who was beaten and screaming on the ground was sold out.

Gong Ping'an did not take any more action, but turned around and looked at Lu Yang behind him.

There was also a large army following Lu Yang.

They had just attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony, and their main task was to applaud and serve as the background for the big guys' group photos. Of course, there were many people like Lu Yang, and some of them were not even qualified to be the background board.

Lu Yang didn't feel that he had been wronged.

He didn't even have the thought that when I was eighteen that year, I took a photo with the bosses and stood like a minion.

Lu Yang just felt a little regretful that he was not able to exchange a few more words with the leaders besides shaking hands, which was captured by the accompanying reporters.

Missed an opportunity to be listed in the media or provincial media.

Otherwise it will all be traffic.

With this opportunity, the Meisite Garment Factory may be able to make its name known throughout the province, and its sales volume may increase several times in the short term.

However, if an opportunity is missed, it is missed. At worst, I can wait for the next time. And Director Du, who promised to introduce me to the big leaders yesterday, did give me a wink before leaving with the leaders just now. I don’t know what he meant.

Lu Yang didn't hold out much hope.

The other party is somewhat of a figure in Zhao County, managing the county investment promotion office which has gained more and more attention in recent years. But above her are several deputy county governors, county governors, and high-ranking county officials... Not all of these bigwigs can get in front of the big leaders and say a few words. She is just a woman, at best a section chief. What makes her dare to say such big words?
Forget it.

Don't think about her.

Just at that time, Lao Liu borrowed the office phone of the market management office and called him.

Said the original plan remains unchanged.

People from all over the county were queuing up enthusiastically to buy clothes.

There were already long queues in front of all 20 open stalls.

In addition, the stalls specializing in wholesale are also crowded with vendors coming to place orders.

They simply can't keep up.

Some of these vendors are from within the county and are quite wealthy. They have spotted the business opportunity and are ready to take the goods to the next county or other cities to sell. Some come here because of the reputation of the county, and some are attracted by the advertisements placed in the city newspapers by the county.

In a nutshell, I'm too busy and my hands are cramping from counting money.

Lu Yang couldn't sit still when he heard this.

He was preparing to take Da Jun and Gong Ping'an to the market to help, so when he was passing by the large area in front of the market, he encountered this incident.

If it was just a normal scalper collecting clothes.

It's nothing.

Lu Yang had said before that he wanted to add fuel to the fire.

But what is happening now is no longer the normal behavior of scalpers buying clothes, but a half-cheating and half-coercive forced sale.

If you encounter this kind of behavior, can you just turn a blind eye?
So Gong Pingan took action.

Lu Yang's face felt a little hot.

It can even be said to be ugly.

He felt that he had been too confident in what he said to Da Jun in the morning and had underestimated the difference between the oxen of this era and those of later generations. The oxen of later generations at least followed some rules, but the oxen of this era did not, and did not understand at all, what the rules of oxen were.

What an era of wild growth!

Lu Yang shook his head.

He deserved to be slapped in the face.

"Tell them to stop and not beat anyone to death."

"The big leader is still in the county."

"Da Jun, take him to the police later and punish him accordingly."

For people like this who can't even be a scalper, it's better to send them to prison for reform as soon as possible. Maybe after a few years, they can have a chance to change their careers, which is a good thing.

Da Jun nodded and agreed: "Then I will go."

He was not happy after Lu Yang compromised because of his words.

Instead, he squeezed into the crowd with a gloomy face, and kicked the foot of a hooligans young man who was holding his head, rolling on the ground, dodging the beatings from the crowd.

"Click."

"Oh, my leg is broken."

There was a scream and the sound of broken bones, which frightened the crowd who were beating him.

I stepped back again, trying to see clearly who was so cruel.

The army seemed to have done nothing but a trivial matter. Looking down at the young man who was howling on the ground, his face pale with pain and sweat dripping down his face, he said, "You are pretending to be a descendant of a revolutionary soldier, you are insulting the martyrs, and you are engaging in speculation. I am taking you to see the police now."

Done.

He completely ignored the other person's attempt to turn around and crawl away.

He took a step forward, roughly grabbed the other person's hair, half-lifted him up, and dragged him forward.

Wait until you get to the frightened woman.

The same action again.

Without any mercy, he stretched out his other hand, grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her forward.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded.

Then after a while, there was thunderous applause.

"Well done, young man."

"Oh my god, this action must hurt, right?"

"I can only say that he deserves it."

"Could the young man be a soldier? We can only say that we share the same hatred for the enemy."

"That can't be said. Without the bloodshed and sacrifice of the martyrs, there would be no peaceful life today. Those who insult the martyrs and pretend to be the children of the martyrs to cheat and deceive people must be severely punished."

"well said."

For a while, the crowd applauded for a long time.

To be honest, Lu Yang was a little stunned. He had never seen Da Jun so violent before. The only time was last year when he went to Shencheng for the first time. He was followed by several pickpockets with weapons at night. He used a wrench to attack and cripple one of them, and his cousin crippled another one. Da Jun fought three of them alone and knocked them down at the same time. He also crippled the legs of these pickpockets with a wrench. He was already very brutal at that time.

I didn't expect that it is even more brutal now than before.

Lu Yang couldn't help but glance at Gong Pingan next to him. Seeing that this guy still had a poker face, he asked curiously, "Why aren't you angry?"

Gong Pingan said calmly: "A person who gets angry easily and loses his mind is not a qualified ace special forces soldier."

This is awesome.

Lu Yang thought to himself: How sad would the army be after hearing this?

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

By the way, the army can’t beat this kid anyway. He’s been bruised and battered in private fights several times. Even if he heard it, he would probably just make a bitter face, admit that he can’t do it, and laugh it off. Is that right?
shook his head.

Let the veterans solve their own problems.

Lu Yang looked at Zhang Laobie, the honest man who had been silent just now.

"Old man, are you okay?"

The other party looked a little bit frightened.

Zhang Lao Bie was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and quickly hugged the clothes in his arms tighter. However, he thought that the bad guy had been taken away and his action was redundant, so he thanked Lu Yang again: "Thank you for your help, brother. My name is Zhang, and I have been riding a broken tricycle all my life. I have nothing to repay you. But in the future, if you guys meet me by chance, I, Zhang Lao Bie, will take you there for free without frowning."

Although he is poor, he knows how to repay kindness.

Lu Yang said, "So it's Mr. Zhang. No need to express gratitude. Actually, I am also responsible for your forced buying and selling. I forgot to mention that my last name is Lu, and the clothes in your hand were produced by my factory."

The voice just fell.

Zhang Laobie was stunned on the spot for a moment, staring at Lu Yang, as if he wanted to see if the other party had three heads and six arms, and how he could be so capable?
"I...I I I...Lu Lu...Boss Lu, this is none of your business. It's my own fault. I shouldn't have been fooled by those two. I, I'm leaving."

He was a little nervous.

I was incoherent, at a loss, and had no idea what I should say.

After thinking it over, I decided to just climb onto the tricycle, clumsily, and ride away with my baby.

Lu Yang couldn't help but shook his head.

It turns out that he is indeed an honest man. He refused such a good opportunity and wanted to run away.

That's it.

Give the other person a chance.

So he called out to the man from behind: "Uncle Zhang, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask... ask."

Zhang Laobie grabbed the handlebars and stopped the car.

"How much money can you make in a day riding this tricycle? You usually pick up passengers from anywhere and ride from place to place."

This question involves some industry secrets!

However, Zhang Laobie answered very straightforwardly. He was not afraid that a big boss like Lu Yang would come to snatch his business of pedaling a tricycle.

"To... To Mr. Lu, I ride a tricycle at the train station. When I pick up a customer, I usually just deliver him. It's too far outside the county town, so I don't make any money. The roads are not easy to travel on, and it's easy to break the tricycle. I can make about three yuan a day, no, two yuan."

He didn't dare to say that this was a good time. If he had encountered a bad time, he would not be able to earn a dollar a day and would have to pay for a few steamed buns to fill his stomach.

After hearing this, Lu Yang just shook his head.

The other party's life is really hard, but his family obviously has a tricycle, which is better off than many ordinary people in the county. Why is his life still so hard?

In the final analysis, there are still too few jobs, and now there seem to be quite a lot of people pulling these tricycles.

After all, there is a wave of layoffs.

However, this is only relative. I am afraid that this will not be the case in the future. When the small commodity wholesale market becomes really popular, those who ride tricycles and pull carts will have endless work to do. I am afraid that even if they want to relax, they will not be able to do so.

"So that's how it is, Mr. Zhang. I have a job here. Do you want to do it?"

What he did to help the other party was to get there in advance and let the other party take up a spot.

After all, whether the small commodity market can become completely popular is a matter for the future.

Nowadays, his family is the only one with the most work.

Zhang Lao Bie said without hesitation: "Boss Lu Lu, you said you are my benefactor, I will help you for free."

Lu Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't need you to help me for free. Besides, this job can't be completed in one or two days. How good is my business? Uncle Zhang, you should understand, right? Every day from now on, I have a lot of goods to be shipped all over the country. Uncle, your job is to help me deliver the packed clothes to the customer's car. For large items, our factory has its own large trucks. Your job is mainly to transport small items. How about it, do you want to do it?"

Do you still need to consider this?
"I will do it. I will do it."

Even the dumbest person would understand at this moment that this was the young man in front of him who was helping him, Zhang Laobie said with some excitement.

"No hurry, listen to me first. I have two choices. Either you take your tricycle and join the factory and become a formal worker. I will pay you according to the salary of a formal worker. At this stage, the salary of an ordinary worker is 150 a month."

"The second option is that we just cooperate. You take a trip and I pay you for it..."

Before Lu Yang finished speaking, Zhang Lao Bie said excitedly: "No, no need, Boss Lu, I choose the first one, the first one..."

(End of this chapter)