I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Taier asked, "Mr. Chen, what's the matter with your friend?" Chen Ling spread his hands, saying that he didn't know.

The two got into the police car and drove to the camp. The Sidi Mesid Bridge is the only way back to the camp. Every night, JING Cha will set up roadblocks here to check the passing vehicles.

Taier rang the police siren, and Jing Cha on the bridge saw his people coming from a distance, opened the roadblock, Taier just slowed down slightly, honked the horn to say hello, and whizzed away.

Chen Ling was sitting in the passenger seat, but did not notice that a black Citroen Picasso car was stopped and parked by the bridge road. Jing Cha was interrogating.

Lao Liang was very angry, but he had nowhere to vent, so he asked the driver to drive fast, but was caught by JING's inspection and went through a routine inspection.

Routine inspection is to check vehicle documents, driver's license and passenger's ID card. Mr. Xu always goes out in suits and leather shoes, and always carries a passport in his jacket pocket. Lao Liang is not. He thinks that his passport is too big and thick, and he feels uncomfortable everywhere, so he hardly brings a passport when he goes out.

So, I was questioned by JING.

Lao Liang originally had an anger value of MAX. When JING observed such "making things difficult", he finally couldn't help it, spitting and yelling. JING inspector could not understand Chinese and national curses, but he could understand people's emotions, and Lao Liang refused to cooperate, so he switched from cross-examination to detention.

President Xu exhausted his tongue and tried his best to save the situation, and his always expressionless face also came alive. He should be angry with Lao Liang. There are not many Chinese in Constantine. It is not a big problem not to bring a passport. It will pass by saying something nice.

JING inspected the final accommodation and asked Mr. Xu to go back to get Lao Liang's passport and let him go after confirming that it was correct.

When Mr. Xu returned to the camp, Chen Ling was already lying down to sleep. Originally, Xu always wanted to call Chen Ling to send his passport. Later, when he thought about it, he changed his mind and took the driver back to Qiaotou.

Constantine had a large temperature difference between day and night, and Lao Liang would not feel cold in the banquet hall or in the car, but the cold wind blew for more than half an hour at the top of the high bridge, and his nose was trembling. When Mr. Xu arrived, he was sneezing one after another.

After inspecting the passport, JING was fined 10,000 dinars, issued a receipt, and let Lao Liang leave.

Lao Liang's expression in the car was ashen and silent. As soon as the car returned to the camp, he immediately got off the car and walked to the dormitory area.

After walking two steps, he stopped and asked, "Mr. Xu, which dormitory does Chen Ling live in?"

"It's so late, why are you looking for him? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"What dormitory does he live in?" Lao Liang's voice was anxious and high.

"Dorm 11. Don't go, he's already asleep."

Lao Liang didn't speak, and walked quickly to Chen Ling's dormitory. Mr. Xu hurriedly followed. Lao Liang knocked hard on the door: "Chen Ling, come out for me!"

Chen Ling lay on the bed, but did not fall asleep. Hearing Lao Liang's shout, he reluctantly opened the door and went out.

Lao Liang had a loud voice, and the people in the nearby dormitory came out regardless of whether they were asleep or not. The life in the camps of foreign engineering units is too monotonous.

"Chen Ling, how many days have you been here?"

"I have been here for exactly a week."

"Very good. It's only a week since I came here. So many things have happened. Shootouts in the camp, the vegetable market being hunted down, things that others will not happen in a few years, you have happened in a week, Algeria is very dangerous for you ."

Lao Liang said, looking at the onlookers: "Look, our toilet collapsed. Our logistics Lao Li is still lying in the hospital. This can't be said to be Chen Ling's affair, but he can't get rid of it."

Chen Lingqi said: "The toilet was crushed by militants, and Manager Li was beaten by the club when he was hospitalized."

Lao Liang actually laughed: "Look, it's only a week since I came to deal with militants and organizations. The police car sent you back, right? Your relationship is too complicated. It's not good for you personally and for the company. All are very risky, understand?"

Chen Ling knew that Lao Liang was going to label himself today, but he had done nothing wrong, and he was not afraid that Lao Liang would have bad intestines.

After all, Mr. Xu has experience and interjected: "Chen Ling, you will go out less in the future. Your work will be at the camp and construction site. You don't have to worry about going out to purchase and meeting Party A."

Lao Liang’s thoughts were not taken away. He stopped Mr. Xu: “Mr. Xu, don’t talk first. Chen Ling is our safety hazard. For his own sake and for the company’s sake, as the first person in charge of project safety, I ask When Chen Ling returned to China, he was not suitable for working overseas. Where is Algeria? It was the place where the civil war just ended. Many guns and ammunition were scattered among the civilian population, and the security risks are particularly high..."

Mr. Xu also insisted on his opinion: “President Liang, there is a lack of translation on the project now, and Chen Ling has just arrived and will gradually change. Isn’t it, Chen Ling?”

Chen Ling is determined to earn one million RMB in three years in Africa. How can he go back at this time?

Just about to argue, someone in the crowd of onlookers said: "President Liang, if it weren't for Chen Translation, we would have died that night many people, everyone is dead, let alone work."

Chen Ling looked back and found that it was Wang Jing. Wang Jing is a carpenter, basking on the roof every day, and has been tanned after a week. As soon as he spoke, other workers also agreed.

The strange worker who used to yell at the militants was also inside. His voice was loud: "Damn, those ghosts are confused. Ten people are standing on top of my toilet."

When Lao Liang saw that the situation was not right, Chen Ling was so young that he would actually mobilize the workers. He has been in the construction industry for so many years, and he is also an accomplished figure. He knows that workers are the easiest, and they are good to whoever is good to them.

Lao Liang said loudly: "Don’t make noise, I’m talking about safety hazards. No problems occurred in the past, and no problems occurred today, but problems may occur later. What should I do then? Do you always have such good luck? It’s for the good of everyone. Everyone comes out with hard money. What is the premise of hard money? It’s safety."

The workers were silent.

Chen Ling shouted: "Mr. Liang, I did nothing wrong, and it is not a safety hazard. You want me to return home, you buy me a ticket, but before boarding the plane, I will go to meet a senior official of Ahmed, just say me I was sent home by you."

After speaking, Chen Ling stopped paying attention to Lao Liang and turned back to the dormitory.

Lao Liang paused, and whispered to Mr. Xu: "Can this kid really talk to senior officials?" At the commendation meeting, Mr. Xu was so tired of Lao Liang and he didn't translate many of his words to him, but Lao Liang looked at it from the scene. The relationship between Chen Ling and senior officials can be derived.

Mr. Xu said: "Yes, the senior officials told Chen Ling at the commendation meeting today. If you have any questions, just ask him. Do you remember? The senior officials also said that you have to send a letter to the headquarters because you were at the commendation meeting today. matter."

Lao Liang shrank his head, groaned for a while, and said loudly: "Chen translate, we will talk about you tomorrow. Safety first, this is our consistent policy, and we must not take it lightly. Everyone should go back and rest. There is a temperature difference between day and night. Great, be careful not to catch cold at night, A, A, A...sneezes"

Lao Liang clutched his nose and turned to leave.

"Dogday, this is over? What do you mean, go to sleep."

Wang Jing patted the talking worker on the shoulder and grinned: "Brother, which part of your hometown do you have?"

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Chen Ling was in the house and couldn't sleep. How did someone like Lao Liang become a project manager?

There was a knock on the door. Chen Lingzheng was depressed, and shouted, "Who? I'm sleeping!"

"Chen Ling, I am old Xu, you open the door."

After entering Chen Ling’s dormitory, Mr. Xu said, “No matter what you think, Mr. Liang can be the project manager. For his reasons, you have to pay attention to strategy.”

Chen Ling asked: "What strategy?"

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