It's not enough to just have food and a place to sleep. If the three big men don't have any entertainment, they will definitely get sick.

After lunch, Wan Feng took Yang Jianguo and Zhao Gang to the Heihe shopping mall to buy a color TV, a tape recorder and a bunch of tapes.

Originally, Wan Feng wanted to buy a video recorder, but unfortunately there is no one for sale in this remote place.

With these gadgets, the three of Yang Jianguo would not be too lonely.

The management of foreigners in the border area is very strict, and Wan Feng asked Qu Yang to solve the problem of the temporary residence permits of the three people.

After the issue of the temporary residence permit was resolved, Wan Feng had to equip them with guns, and it didn't feel right without a gun.

Besides, with guns, they can listen to them when they are free, which is also a means of entertainment.

So the next day, Qu Yang took Yang Jianguo and the other three to the police station in the jurisdiction to issue a letter of introduction from the unit and apply for a temporary residence permit.

After all these were almost settled, Wan Feng went to find Wang Zhonghai.

It's time for these guys to suffer.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon the next day when Wan Feng went to look for Wang Zhonghai, and he took Yang Jianguo with him.

Han Meng and Zhao Gang stayed to look after the house.

The bastards in the north don't care who you are if they don't know your details.

Wan Feng thought that he was the big boss now, and it would be disrespectful to fight with others.

The key is that it's okay to be able to beat others. If you are beaten by a group of street bastards, you will lose your old man, so it is necessary to bring a bodyguard.

Wang Zhonghai summoned a total of sixteen people, and what gave Wan Feng a headache was that two of them were women, the two birds who followed Wang Zhonghai to Xiao Wu's house last time.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Wang Zhonghai took these people to the playground of a nearby middle school that hadn't started yet.

These bastards lined up in a line, squinting at Wan Feng and Yang Jianguo with crooked noses.

Even if they knew that Wan Feng was the boss who would pay them wages in the future, they didn't see much respect in their eyes.

Wanfeng is very familiar with these northern bastards, if you don't take care of them and want them to do things for you wholeheartedly, that is simply a dream.

After Wang Zhonghai finished introducing Wan Feng, Wan Feng walked back and forth in front of these bastards with his hands behind his back, which could be regarded as meeting the contempt of these bastards in various forms.

"My name is Wan Feng. If your performance is qualified and you are hired by me in the future, then I will be your boss. However, what I see in your eyes is all kinds of indifference, contempt and even contempt. So you treat me as a soon-to-be Your boss has a lot of opinions, it doesn't matter, today I give you the right to discuss freely, you can say what you have to say now."

"I want to know why you want to be our boss?" A bastard with a felt hat crooked and copying his hands was the first to ask.

"Good question, why do I want to be your boss? In other words, what qualifications do I have to be your boss." Wan Feng walked up to the questioning bastard, looking directly at him.

"Because I'm rich, I can initiate wages for you, do you understand?"

"What's so great about being rich." The bastard pouted, as if he treated money like dung.

"Hehe, what do you eat if you don't have money? What do you wear if you don't have money? What do you spend if you don't have money? If you don't have food, clothing and flowers, what else do you have to write about?"

The bastard took out his hand that was stuck in the sleeve of the padded jacket, and clenched it into a fist in front of Wan Feng: "If you want to break into the rivers and lakes, you need this, not money!"

Silly roe deer, light can make a fart, this is not a troubled world.

Wan Feng nodded: "That's right, there is no world without fists, this brother has expressed his opinion, does anyone else have anything to say?"

Another bastard spoke up: "Brother Hai said you would pay us 80 yuan a month, is that true?"

These two people have completely different styles. The one treats money like dung, while the other cares about the amount of money.

"certainly!"

"But we don't think eighty dollars is much."

"good,

Eighty bucks isn't much, but how much do you want? "

"No matter what, it must be more than one hundred."

"This request is normal. Everyone wants more. If you want to get more, then show me your performance. What do you have that is worth my monthly salary of 100 or 200 yuan?" To put it bluntly, I don’t think it’s too much to give you 50, but if I spend 50 to go to the countryside, I can hire a lot of very obedient people instead of your bunch of dung!”

This sentence of human shit made this group of bastards angry, and even Wang Zhonghai's expression turned ugly.

"Who the hell are you calling human shit?"

"Try to say it again, boss, we will still cut you! At worst, I won't do enough with you."

These people surrounded Wan Feng while their mouths were full of anger, looking at the posture that they might strike at any time.

See, this is the northernmost bastard, and if he says something wrong, he will beat him up before saying it.

Yang Jianguo appeared next to Wan Feng right away, and no one even saw clearly how he appeared beside Wan Feng five meters away.

This time those bastards restrained a lot.

These guys also fought twice in the street for almost three days, and they could still see the skills of some people.

But being restrained does not mean that they will obey you. If you are impatient, they will rush to beat you. If one fails, there will be a group of them.

They firmly believe in the creed that tigers are still afraid of wolves, and if one of them fails, I will join the gang.

So they just stopped surrounding them and didn't retreat.

Wan Feng was calm and composed: "What are you doing? Am I wrong? You don't admit it's human feces? Look at the virtues of each of you, who are you? Relying on your parents, how dare you say that you are not human feces? Come on! I will give you a chance to prove that you are not human feces. It is very simple. Take out 20 yuan from your body and explain that this money is not for your parents If you want, I will admit that you are not a human feces and apologize to you, come on!"

No one came out, only one woman hesitated to come out, but she didn't dare to come out when no one came out.

Wan Feng nodded with his right hand one by one: "Look at you guys, you can't even get 20 yuan out and you're forced to give me a chicken neck. Are you not human feces? Who are you? Are you not convinced? Then I will prove to Lao Tzu that you are not human." Shit, if you can work hard for me, not only will I not call you human shit, but I will treat you like honored guests and promise you a reward that you can't even imagine in your dreams, will you do it?"

It's useless to talk softly to these bastards. They have a bad attitude and you have to be worse than them.

Wan Feng looked at the past one by one, and just like this, these guys all raised their faces in an unconvinced posture.

Just as Wan Feng was about to say something, someone suddenly shouted: "Yang Pao's people are here!"

Wan Feng looked back, and sure enough, a group of people poured into the school gate. Oh, I'll go, there are more than 30 people, a large crowd.

And these people are waiting for guys with sticks and pipes in their hands.

It's clear that the good don't come.

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