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Chapter 291: Tell you to steal chickens, steal chickens and beat people!

  Chapter 291 Tell you to steal chickens, steal chickens and beat people!

  Liu Qingshan and his party drove two cars to the wild vegetable factory, and another car, the Great Liberation, followed behind.

   It will be around 6:30 in the evening, and it is still dark. You can clearly see that there are two rows of large trucks parked in the yard of Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory.

  More than a dozen workers are carefully lifting the large sacks from the car.

   "Do you know what's on the car?"

   Liu Qingshan asked Liu Wenjing, Liu Wenjing is on duty tonight, and the big head is also here to accompany the object, he scratched his head and said:

   "Sanfeng, look at the license plates of those cars, they are all from Longjiang Province, they must be imported from the mountains!"

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand towards the Great Liberation behind him: "Then let everyone know the news."

   For this kind of thing, it is difficult for them to come forward at Jiapigou Wild Vegetable Factory. The best way is for the masses to resist spontaneously.

   "Brother Qingshan, do you need my help?" Hong Yunsheng also came up, and even Qian Yuzhen came, looking at the opposite side with a bad face.

  I saw a car coming quickly, and drove directly into Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory. As soon as the door opened, He Jiakang got out of the car excitedly.

   These days, he has been in the county, busy preparing for the establishment of an instant noodle factory.

  At the beginning, He Jiakang was very active. After all, he was looking forward to working with Chen Dongfang.

  He has long heard the name of Chen Dongfang, and the title of Xiao Zhuge, of course not for nothing. This kind of cooperation must be a strong alliance.

  Besides, Bishui County also supports and attaches great importance to them, and He Jiakang enjoys the generous treatment from investors.

   But at this time, the situation took a turn for the worse. A Hong Kong businessman came from heaven to invest, and also invested in the construction of an instant noodle factory.

   This immediately stole all the limelight, and He Jiakang was immediately left out in the cold.

   He was so angry that he cursed in his heart: A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake, just wait, wait until your money is in vain!

  In this state of mind, he received a notice that the mountain cargo purchased from Longjiang Province was delivered to the wild vegetable factory. He Jiakang immediately rushed back from the county happily when he heard the good news.

  Seeing the row of large trucks and the trucks full of mountain goods, He Jiakang finally found a breakthrough in the anger he was holding back.

  Jiapigou Wild Vegetable Factory, aren’t you robbing me of business? Haha, even if I can’t get some local products, I can still make money!

  At this moment, He Jiakang was in high spirits. While directing the unloading of the truck, he called the cafeteria to prepare meals and entertain the delivery driver and the three representatives sent by the other party to **** the goods.

  Among the three representatives, the leader is the leader of the native product department of a prefecture-level city, Director Wang Biao Wang, who has a close relationship with the Chu family, so he is more polite to He Jiakang.

  He spoke in a strong Northeast dialect: "Then Manager He, the mountain products from our Gada, and even the wild vegetables harvested in spring, have been shipped to you. It's interesting."

   "That's interesting, Director Wang has worked hard!"

  He Jiakang flattered, and handed Director Wang a cigarette graciously.

  When the two sides were talking happily, they saw more than a dozen people pouring in at the gate, carrying hoes and sickles.

  Looking at the clothes and attire, he is a farmer who has just returned from the field.

   "It happens that there is a shortage of manpower to unload the truck!"

  He Jiakang was overjoyed, and his mouth was open: "Fellows, you all come here, I will hire you to unload the car, and each person will be paid two yuan!"

  Two yuan is a lot of wages, and it is not bad to earn two yuan a day.

  The group of villagers quickly gathered around, the first one, with a tuft of hair on his face, asked with a smile:

   "What's on this cart, does it sink?"

   "It's not heavy, not heavy at all, it's all dried mountain goods."

   A small leader of a wild vegetable factory quickly replied.

  Yi Pin Mao immediately envied her face: "Oh, which brigade is this picking so many mountain goods, now they can distribute them!"

  The little leader just said hey: "This is shipped from other places, and the profit will be doubled if you resell it. It should be our boss who sent it."

   Originally, he wanted to flatter him, but He Jiakang glared at him: How can you talk nonsense about such things!

  Yi Tu Mao blinked and blinked his triangular eyes, and immediately knew what he knew, and shouted:

   "Brothers, it seems that you are right, let's start working!"

   "Work, work!" the villagers yelled, carrying the big sack on the side of the carriage, walking like flying.

  Seeing that the workers were full of admiration: "It's still our peasant brothers who are energetic, and the work is amazing!"

  But it soon became apparent that something was wrong: These people were all walking towards the gate with big sacks on their shoulders.

  The little leader just now yelled: "It's the wrong way, these goods are all shipped to the warehouse!"

  There was a voice of a bunch of Maos smiling: "That's right, we directly carried all these mountain goods to the commune yard, and asked the commune secretary to judge and judge. You are buying and selling, this is speculation, you know it!"

  Damn it, close the door quickly.

  The people at Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory realized that it was not good. If they were labeled as speculators these days, they would be enough to drink a pot.

  He Jiakang was also angry, organized workers, and stepped forward to intercept.

   That tuft of hair was quite horizontal, and he shouted in his mouth: "I see that any of you dare to move, if you dare to move a finger of mine, you will be blackmailed and bankrupt, believe it or not?"

   Beside him was a burly black man with two big sacks on his shoulders, and he roared confidently:

   "Your family, Jiakang, knows how to steal chickens and dogs. Bringing mountain goods from other places, isn't it all our mountain goods? Brothers, set the dog's life on fire!"

   "Call me!"

  He Jiakang was also furious. As soon as he gave an order, some of his subordinates rushed up and punched a bunch of hairy faces. Who told this guy to yell the most.

   A bunch of hairs were beaten so that their nosebleeds flowed out, and they lay down on the ground, yelling like a pig butcher: "I killed someone, I killed someone!"

  The **** man was also in a hurry. He shook the sack on his shoulders, directly crushed the two workers, and then yelled:

   "Grandma, fight with them, this will cut off the money for us mountain hunters!"

  A bunch of hairs quickly rolled to Ding Laohei, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't mention this, killing them is speculative, and we discovered it."

  That’s right, that’s right, Da Laohei remembered it now, and shouted again: “You steal chickens, I told you to steal chickens, and you beat people for stealing chickens!”

   "There is still a fall!"

  A pinch of hair is so angry, you don’t even know about speculation, and you still steal chickens, steal your chickens?

  At this time, more than 20 people rushed to the gate, and they were all nearby villagers.

A pinch of hair wiped the nosebleed on his face, and began to sell miserably: "Folks, help, Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory speculates and beats people, and we find out that we are going to beat us to death, help! !"

  What, this kind of thing really happened. When the villagers who came later heard it, they were also angry. No matter what happened, they rushed up and started fighting.

   Soon, groups of villagers kept pouring into Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory, everyone shouting and beating.

  At this moment, it was already dark, hundreds of people gathered here, and they couldn't tell who was who, they were all messed up.

  Seeing that the situation was not going well, He Jiakang wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil, but those villagers knew him, so he was kicked down by Ding Laohei, and then he was surrounded by people, punched and kicked.

   A bunch of hairs danced the most joyfully beside him: "This guy named He is the manager, he must be the culprit, cut him, cut him to death!"

  The villagers stopped their hands at first, but when they heard this, they all gathered around again.

  In the chaos, no one knew who picked up the big wooden stick and slammed it on He Jiakang's leg, and there was a click, and He Jiakang screamed like a pig being killed.

  Liu Qingshan ran out of the Jiajiakang wild vegetable factory while running around, and threw away the stick in his hand long ago.

  The scene is extremely chaotic now, and the sky is pitch black. There is no monitoring at this time, so we know who is playing.

  Hong Yunsheng was standing on the side of the road watching the excitement, and he was holding Qian Yuzhen who was trembling slightly.

  Liu Qingshan walked back slowly: "Sister Yuzhen, the people inside were beaten into darkness, He Jiakang was the worst, his legs were broken."

   "Alright, Yuzhen, now you've finally vented your anger!"

  Hong Yunsheng also cast a grateful look at Liu Qingshan.

  Then he looked at the messy wild vegetable factory and said with lingering fear:

   "Brother Qingshan, he was called by the big brother Zhang Ganzi in your village. I guess he is the only one who has so many brothers under his command, and they are all so good at fighting!"

  Liu Qingshan was a little dazed by what he said: When did Uncle Ganzi become a big boss?

  At this time, a large group of people ran over again, led by Datou, followed by Secretary Sun of the commune and several police officers.

   "Everyone stop, I am Sun Hongtao from the commune, everyone stop!"

  Secretary Sun yelled twice. The messy situation finally calmed down. Secretary Sun is usually very prestigious, and the common people are convinced, so they are naturally obedient.

   "Lie down, lie down!"

  When Yizhu Mao saw the commune leader coming, he lay down on the ground very simply, and softly yelled at his companions around him.

   "I'm not hurt either?

  Da Laohei was a little unhappy, so angry that a bunch of hairs jumped up, wiped some nosebleeds on his hands, and then wiped them all on Da Laohei's black face.

   Soon, the mercury lamp in the wild vegetable factory was also turned on, and the courtyard immediately lit up.

  Secretary Sun sternly shouted, "What's going on here?"

  The people around were chattering, and they roughly explained what happened, and Secretary Sun frowned when he heard it: This matter is very tricky!

   "Send me to the hospital, send me to the hospital quickly, my leg is broken!"

  He Jiakang dared to speak out at this time, he almost died of pain just now.

   "Oh my god, the bridge of my nose was broken, hurry to the hospital!"

  At this time, another sharp voice sounded, and a bunch of Mao also made trouble.

  Secretary Sun waved his hand: "The injured should be taken to the hospital first!"

   The results were true and false, and more than a dozen were carried out at once.

  Two people were carrying Ding Laohei, and they were so tired that he groaned. Ding Laohei got up directly from the board: "I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."

  Wait out the gate, carrying He Jiakang's plank, and was stopped by several people.

   At the front is a well-dressed young woman. She looked at He Jiakang on the wooden board and said word by word: "He-Jia-Kang!"

   "You...you...you are Qian Yuzhen!" He Jiakang still recognized the other party.

  Qian Yuzhen sneered coldly: "He Jiakang, you have to take good care of your injuries. You must heal your injuries. I'm waiting for you. I'm waiting to destroy your instant noodle factory with my own hands. I'm waiting for the day when you have no place to stand!"

  After hearing this, He Jiakang felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart. For a while, it surpassed the pain from the broken leg.

  He finally couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

  (end of this chapter)

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