Chapter 1098: Fight! Master 2 (Part 2)

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Whisper
On the west side of the upper floor is a neatly planned area with rows of single-family houses. There are a lot of petty bourgeois families, and further down is a large, scattered and distorted log cabin area, which is under construction.
At the beginning of the new year, a lot of snow accumulated over the past few days on the street on the west side. The sun is a little mild, but it is not hot. This has started since the sun rises, and many shovel can be seen on the street Snow children, some adults gathered in piles of three or five, smoking and talking.
"Yes, you see, it's very easy to do according to what I said. It's coming soon."
A handsome, handsome boy with a nice face, brushing the gentleman’s head, gesticulating, looking at the three young boys of his age who were shoveling snow, but instead burst out laughing, and then started A joke.
"The three of you have lost your bet, so naturally you want to bet on the service, right?"
It was said that the boy also kicked three people separately, and the three of them directly fell into the snowdrift. At this time, there were bursts of girls' beautiful laughter.
"Hey, I said Wu Qun, why are you doing this to them?"
"This is the right that I should have as a winner. By the way, Xiaomei, I will let these three guys shovel away the snow in your house. How about dating me tonight?"
Wu Qun's annoying face leaned forward, and the three girls immediately scoffed and pointed at his middle finger.
"Hurry up and shovel snow with them."
Wu Qun said that the three red-faced boys who were still on the snowdrift were full of smiles on their faces, and their mouths were about to laugh.
"That kind of gambling is basically a pre-set game by this insidious guy. The three of you are really stupid."
"No, Xiaomei is willing to gamble to lose. If he can't do this, he is not worthy of being called a man."
The other two boys nodded hurriedly. The three looked at Wu Qun gratefully. After leaving with the three girls, the boy who had just spoken showed a gesture of victory backwards.
"It's really simple!"
Wu Qun sighed with emotion. At this time, behind Wu Qun, stood a somewhat angry woman, directly dragging his back collar, and dragged him to the house.
"Quanqun, you and I are honest, what did you do, and many of our backlog of commodities were sold out early this morning."
The woman kissed Wu Qun with a happy face, and Wu Qun wiped her mouth.
"I just made a bet with a lot of people, and in the end I won all of them, so they would naturally bet on the service and listen to me."
The woman laughed and hugged her son again.
"Mom, I'm 16 years old, can you please stop me from saliva every time I kiss."
The woman sucked and laughed. Wu Qun was the best communicative child in this area. Even some adults loved this child, and even many children would come to Wu Qun for consultation.
Half an hour later, the three little boys who had just left ran to a shop opened by Wu Qun's house on the street, bought a lot of things, and then came to Wu Qun's house.
"Old Wu, thank you."
The headed boy said he took a bunch of things over.
"Next, as long as you continue to do what I said to you, you will certainly be able to accomplish things in the next few days, but remember to do defensive measures when you do it.
The three boys blushed, with longing in their eyes, and let go of something, when they thanked Wu Qun.
"Old Wu, do you really not regret it? I think Xiaomei actually likes you a lot."
Wu Qun waved his hand.
"Too ordinary!"
After the three boys left, Wu Qun looked at a pile of snacks and sighed helplessly.
"Mom, remember to put the snacks back in the store and continue to sell them. Someone should buy them today and wait for them to come and sell them."
The mother came out of the room and kissed Wu Qun with a fierce kiss. Wu Qun pushed the door away and left. The school is now on vacation. Wu Qun walked all the way along the street and would meet people around To say hello, whether it is a child or an adult, Wu Qun will greet him a few words when he sees it.
"It's really boring, is there any more fun and fresh game."
Wu Qun said, looking at the mountain in the distance, there is the top secret base in the city, the sun was launched from there, but it is just under construction now.
"If you go up, you should meet more interesting guys."
During the walk, Wu Qun jumped happily on the street alone. Since the first time he used others to benefit himself and the other party, Wu Qun felt that his whole body was very refreshing, because his father always educated him to do Business must be mutually beneficial, and this is the long-term strategy.
At this moment, there appeared some administrators who stood on the street and seemed to be drunk, Wu Qun leaned over and bowed.
"Xiao Wu, it's really what you said, how do you know that we can win money in that store."
An administrator said that he took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket and there were hundreds of them.
"Gift money for you."
Wu Qun took it over and chewed with several people again, and told them not to go to that casino in the near future, they had to change places, and detailed about which casino to go to, and then choose which gambling methods , Several administrators took a small notebook and carefully recorded it.
"Really don't lie to you. You don't believe in going to see tonight. If you take the initiative, Uncle Zhang will definitely not be able to hold it."
A smoking woman, dressed beautifully, she looks a little tweaked.
"Sister Xia, really, you believe me, if you succeed, you can just buy some wine in my shop."
"This is what you said, Xiao Wu."
The woman said that she took out a half-price deductible from a nearby store to Wu Qun from her purse, and she could buy 1,000 yuan.
"Wow, Sister Xia, so willing?"
"Okay, Xiao Wu, don't tell anyone I gave it to you."
Wu Qun walked all the way down to a long on the lower level, looking at the construction sites everywhere in the distance, many people chose the dry climate in the west to build houses, but many houses did not plan, but themselves As long as there is material, you can build a cover.
"If you go on like this, this will be the first place in the city to die."
At this time, Wu Qun was already carrying a big bag with food, money, and drinks, all along the way, obtained from many people. He took out a small bottle of wine and a piece of sausage, and took a bite. Then, he took a sip of wine, smiled slightly, and held up the bottle, as if to respect someone.
"Today it is full of return!"
After a light breeze, Wu Qun loosened the plastic packaging in his hand, and the plastic with the sausage logo drifted away into the distance.
A noisy voice rang in the middle of a small town under construction. Hundreds of mud workers looked angrily at a businessman standing on a platform in the middle of the town with several bodyguards beside him.
"If we don't pay, we won't start work!"
As a worker yelled, hundreds of people responded, and you could see the expansion of houses everywhere.
The situation is a bit confusing. The businessmen are still talking about letting the workers go back to work. This afternoon wages must be paid. Most people are owed wages for more than half a year and less for two months.
At this time, a short but sturdy young man, wearing light blue overalls, sharp eyes interspersed in the crowd, he quickly came to the front row.
"Don't make noise, everyone."
The businessman shouted again. At this time the young man swallowed a bit. He fumbled for a debt in his pocket. He hadn't got his salary for 3 months. If he didn't get any money, his sick father would be in danger.
"Give you a month's salary first."
But the voice of dissatisfaction started again. The young man hurriedly took out the debt. He had had enough, but at this time, the young man noticed that the foreman who was taking the lead was interacting with the businessman.
"Boss, we just want to take advantage of the New Year and get the money to go home and buy something for the family."
With the leader's persuasion, the people who gradually came around also began to line up. The boss asked several bodyguards to take out a cash box and began to pay wages to the workers, 150 a month.
Finally it was the young man's turn, and he took out the debt.
"This is the debt you gave me at the time."
Snapped
The IOU was photographed on the table, and the moustache who gave the money smiled.
"I want to get it myself."
No matter how the young man pleaded, Moustache refused him.
"Can't you hear it? Just say it is a month's salary."
"How can you not speak, my dad is just recently ill and still injured at work."
Suddenly Moustache signaled that the two bodyguards came directly, drove him directly into the mud, and then threw 150 pieces to him.
"You won't use it to start work here tomorrow."
A leather shoe appeared in front of the young man's eyes. He looked up and looked at the fiery businessman, the workers standing in line behind him, and some put away the stubs in his pocket.
"Then give me the remaining money."
The young man was completely on fire. He stood up and tried to argue with the businessman. However, he was directly knocked over by two bodyguards. After being beaten up, he was carried into an alley and thrown into the garbage dump.
The young man laughed, with disappointment in his eyes. He knew in his heart that it was all planned by the foreman. He didn’t want to be this early bird. He grabbed the 150 pieces in his hand. The young man slowly climbed up and picked up A stone on the ground was raised.
"Ran Zhi, what are you doing?"
At the mouth of the alley, a woman saw Ran Zhi's dreadfully grasping the stone and rushed past, holding him.
The woman is called Ding Manman and was working in a nearby cafeteria. Ran Zhi once helped Ding Manman once, and the two people were more familiar with each other.
"I'm going to kill him."
Ding Manman's expression was uncomfortable, and she kept shaking her head, hoping that Ran Zhi would stop. She was almost raped by the boss before. Ran Zhi rushed into the house and rescued her. It's just that Ran Zhi has obviously noticed that many people are squeezing him out. His father was injured last month and desperately needed money for treatment. Ran Zhi went to the boss, but the boss said it was an accident and it was not his business.
"I beg you, you will die."
Ding Manman suddenly hugged Ran Zhi, leaning on his shoulder and crying.
Ran Zhi's expression squeezed the stone in his hand painfully, and the blood trickled down his fingers.
After a while, in a second-floor lodge rented by Ding Manman, she burned some hot water to help Ran Zhi clean the wound, and looked at Ran Zhi, who was looking at Mu Zhi, Ding Manman was still persuading him to stop Ran Zhi .
Then Ding Manman took out some money from a small cabinet next to it, a pile of scattered and crumpled money, a total of more than 30 pieces.
"no need."
Ran Zhi was suffering at this moment. His father had taught him to be honest since childhood, but in such an era, honest people always suffer, but his father always said that losing money is better than doing bad things with his conscience.
"How much does your father need for treatment?"
Ding Manman's expression hesitated, her eyes dodged, as if she was thinking about something extremely important. She asked, Ran Zhi didn't say anything, but just shook her head and planned to leave.
After leaving, Ran Zhi quickly rode his bicycle and returned to the town below where they lived. He first went to the doctor's house in the town and gave the doctor 150 yuan.
"This is not enough money."
"Can you help my dad look first?"
The doctor sighed and nodded, asking Ran Zhi to carry his father here for surgery.
Soon Ran Zhi came to the clinic with his father's swollen legs and purulent. The doctor looked worried for a while.
"Conservative or amputated treatment, has been purulent and inflamed."
Ran Zhi's eyes widened and grabbed the doctor.
"I have to receive so many patients here every day, and it's not Kaishantang. It's useless to blame me."
Ran Zhi, who was silent on the weekday, thumped his head in pain and sat in the corridor. He used to want to sell fake wine with a few friends, but he was stopped by his father. A few months later, several friends made money. Leaving here, Ran Zhi could only watch quietly dressed friends leave quietly.
Nowadays, there are only two people left in the family: myself and my father. Over the years, the family has gone to work in the mines, worked in the barriers, and finally came here to make a living. His father was injured and needed 500 yuan for the treatment. Ran Zhi couldn't get a penny.
"What are you doing!"
There was a doctor's roar in the operating room, Ran Zhi rushed in. He widened his eyes, watching his legs cut off, and stabbed his father with a sharp scalpel into his neck.
The doctor was in a hurry to stop bleeding, but the value on the instrument slowly became zero, and his father closed his eyes calmly. In Ran Ji's head, there was only a sense of hatred and powerlessness.
He knows clearly why his father committed suicide and his legs were gone, which is equivalent to abandoning people. In such a world, he will inevitably bring himself down.
Ran Zhi clutched his head. At the door of the operating room, his mother and sister were also infected in a virus Aikala incident that raged the whole area more than 20 years ago. In the end, they were quarantined, but Ran Zhi never saw him again. After them, in his memory, only the dust in the quarantine all day long, and the burning smell that he will never forget.
After the administrators passed by Ran Zhi, after checking the surveillance video provided by the doctor, the case was closed. Ran Zhi sat on the promenade, his face dignified, and the doctor crouched beside Ran Zhi, looking sad. He gave back the 150 pieces that Ran Zhi had just given him, patted his back, and the money was stained with a trace of blood.
"Don't blame me, sorry, this world is like this."
Ran Zhi grinned slightly, his mouth flicked up and down, and his cheeks twitched slightly.
"Ran Zhi!"
A familiar voice sounded, Ran Zhi looked at the package tightly, and walked a little weird Ding Manman, she came over with blushing.
"Money should be enough, give it."
Ding Manman sucked his nose and put a stack of money in Ran Zhi's hand.
Ran Zhi shook his head, sobbing in his throat, pressing the money back into Ding Man's hands.
"What happened?"
Ran Zhi was still shaking his head, Ding Manman slowly looked at the operating room, she seemed to realize something, and she walked in. After a while, Ding Manman wiped her tears, sobbing very sadly, and the money in her hand was also unstoppable Trembling, she collapsed to Ran Zhi's side and burst into tears.
Ran Zhi looked back and looked at Ding Manman's skirt, a little red blood came out of his exposed calf.
"what happened?"
Ran Zhi shivered and lifted up Ding Manman's skirt. He shivered slightly and looked at the money in Ding Manman's hand. There were a total of 1,000 yuan. How could she get so much money.
Ran Zhi shook Ding Manman's shoulder and kept shaking, but she said nothing but tears in silence, and finally Ding Manman embraced Ran Zhi and wept in his arms.
"Take me away! We leave here."
The scarlet blood was covered with Ran Zhi's eyeballs, and the corner of his mouth lifted up a little, and the whole person showed a strangeness.
"I'm going to kill him."
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On the golden wheat ears, a drop of dewdrops looks crystal clear in the sun. In the morning, under the temperature of the sun, the melting snow water has become an extremely important source of moisture in the greenhouses in the eastern grain base.
A man about 30 years old wearing light blue overalls is discussing with a group of people wearing the same clothes.
"No, the mortality rate of seedlings is a little high. We will do another transgenic synthesis experiment tomorrow, and there are soil problems. I hope you all will bring the people under your hands as soon as possible."
"Ye Guanshi, the Hillman family sent someone over. I hope we can give them some of the food produced this month. They pay 1.5 times."
Suddenly frowned, the surname Ye was in charge.
"No matter who it is, you must strictly abide by the food export quota, this principle must not be violated."
The steward is named Ye Chunwang. He has been farming here since he was in his 10s. After that, he was appointed by the gods to be the steward of this eastern grain base. Whoever sells the food here, it is up to him to make the money. Yes, but Ye Chunwang set a fixed quota for every merchant who has a food wholesale license.
Many people are dissatisfied with Ye Chunwang's approach, but no one dares to get involved here. The city law clearly stipulates that those who engage in food bases are executed on the spot.
In the past few years, there have always been people in the grain base and outsiders fornicating, but the gods did not hesitate to directly execute these people in the past without any mercy and hesitation.
At this time, with a sound of footsteps and a crisp bite, everyone looked at a greenhouse, a cucumber cultivation shed, and a man with white hair in a suit was nibbling a cucumber.
"It tastes good, leaflet."
Jean smiled, Ye Chun hopelessly shook his head and leaned in.
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