Rebirth of the Wild Age

The subsequent development of things is quite interesting.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, a few fish that slipped through the net invited some people to block the entrance of the cannery with sticks. Not only did they block the normal access of the workers, they even set up cards with stones to intimidate the truck drivers. They had only two purposes: one was to ask the cannery to withdraw the case and settle privately;

More than 30 local gangsters blocked the door, and one of them came forward with a steel pipe and shouted: "Tell your leaders to come out! Four of my brothers were brought in. If you don't give an explanation, there will be no end to the day!"

The security guards of several factories were trembling and completely at a loss. They had called the police a long time ago, but during the Chinese New Year, the police station only had police officers on duty, and they couldn't deal with it when they came to the scene.

"Chairman, general manager, what should we do!" Yang Dexi panicked.

Song Weiyang scolded with a smile: "Don't panic, did this little person scare you?"

Yang Dexi said: "There is only a thousand days to be thieves, there is no reason to be a thousand days to guard against thieves. Even if they are arrested today, what if they are released in a few days? They didn't bring knives this time, and they won't be locked up for long. If It comes two or three times a month, how can the cannery still operate normally? The trucks outside can’t get in.”

"What about the police, why haven't they come yet? Let's solve the immediate problem first." Song Weiyang said.

"There are only two policemen here, it's useless," Yang Dexi suggested, "Why don't you just call Secretary Fan and he'll give you an order."

"You don't need a sledgehammer to kill chickens," Song Weiyang said. "Call together all the able-bodied workers and copy them. If you win, you will be rewarded. If you lose, I will pay for the medical expenses!"

"Really?" Yang Dexi was dumbfounded.

Yang Xin said: "Let's fight, we belong to defend the property of the factory."

The three of them hadn't reached the workshop yet, and the guard from the security department ran up and said, "It's bad, they're going to rush in!"

Yang Dexi scolded: "Idiot, you guys shut the big iron gate well."

"It's closed, they are climbing over the wall, there are too many people and they can't stop it." The security guard said with a mournful face.

These days, gang fights are so normal that the police wouldn't bother to care if there wasn't a big commotion.

Song Weiyang said: "Go and worry about the workers, I will go out and stabilize the gangsters."

"Okay!" Yang Dexi nodded in agreement.

Song Weiyang ran to the factory gate quickly, and saw the gangster smashing the broken glass on the wall, he immediately yelled: "Stop it! I am the owner of the canning factory, if you have any requirements, please tell me, but you are not allowed to enter the factory half a step !"

The leader stopped his subordinates, and smiled through the iron gate: "Yes. First, go to the police station immediately, tell the police that it was a misunderstanding, and I will release my brothers today. Second, my brothers are locked up in the police station. After two days, I was frightened, and I haven’t eaten the New Year’s Eve dinner yet, so you have to compensate for the loss, right?”

"How much do you want?" Song Weiyang asked.

"5000! At least 5000!" said the leader.

Song Weiyang said: "5000 is too much, can I get a discount?"

The leader laughed angrily: "It's really a business, can you get a discount? It's okay, let's give it 3,000, but you will have to pay 500 yuan a month for protection! You don't even ask, this piece is my Zhu The third child is covered!"

"If I give 500 every month, will you promise not to cause trouble in the future?" Song Weiyang kept delaying.

"If you're a fool on the road, keep your word!" Zhu Laosan said.

Song Weiyang asked again: "Since it's a protection fee, then you have to be responsible for protecting the safety of the cannery."

Zhu Laosan said, "Don't worry, with me covering you, no one dares to mess around."

Song Weiyang said: "Then what if there are other gangsters making trouble?"

Zhu Laosan said: "Give me my name, if someone doesn't have eyes, then I will kill him!"

When Song Weiyang was talking nonsense with the gangster, Yang Dexi encountered difficulties. Only a few workers were willing to stand up to protect the factory. Others were afraid of being gangstered after the incident, so they continued to make work clothes and did not hear.

Suddenly, a worker said: "Leader, my dad is the captain of the militia. Do you want to call the militia for help?"

"What's your name?" Yang Xin asked.

"My name is He Guobing, and I'm a temporary worker in a canning factory." The other party replied.

Yang Xin said with a smile: "The militia is too small, can you contact the militia company in Dacheng Township?"

He Guobing said: "Yes, but I cannot guarantee that they will come."

Yang Xin turned his head and told Yang Dexi: "Director Yang, take 2,000 yuan to condolences to the militia company. Our new factory occupies the cultivated land in Dacheng Township, and we have not expressed anything. We should give condolences during the New Year. By the way, this place barely belongs to Dacheng Since there are gangsters committing crimes, the militia company of Dacheng Township has the right and obligation to dispatch."

"I see." Yang Dexi smiled treacherously.

Yang Xin said to He Guobing again: "He Guobing, right? After the Lantern Festival, I'll make you a full-time employee. From now on, you'll be the security chief of the company!"

He Guobing was overjoyed immediately, held his head high and said, "I promise to complete the task!"

Yang Xin said: "Okay, you guys leave quickly and go out through the gate of the new factory area."

But at the old gate, Song Weiyang is still talking to the gangsters.

Zhu Lao San was getting impatient: "Are you going to give me money or not? Give me a sweet word, and if you don't, I will fuck you!"

"No, you have to sign a contract to do business," Song Weiyang said. "It's okay to ask for protection money, but you have to sign the contract and put your fingerprints on it. You will be responsible for any problems in the future."

Zhu Laosan said angrily: "Are you kidding me? Hong Kong film clubs collect protection fees and never sign a contract!"

"How do you know they won't sign the contract?" Song Weiyang asked.

"It didn't appear in the movie!" Zhu Laosan said.

Song Weiyang said: "You can't do everything in movies. How many times have you seen the protagonists of the movies shit and piss? People have omitted them, and the club's protection contract must have been omitted."

"Fuck, I won't talk to you anymore," Zhu Laosan was furious, "Smash glass shards on me, and climb over the wall to get in!"

Song Weiyang quickly said: "Stop, I have something to say, I have something to say."

"Speaking of a hammer, too much nonsense!" Zhu Laosan scolded.

Song Weiyang said: "Okay, I'll go back to the meeting right away, you guys wait a bit."

Zhu Laosan said depressedly: "Is there a meeting for such a trivial matter?"

Song Weiyang said: "Of course, our canning factory is a joint-stock system. Do you understand the joint-stock system? It is a partnership between several shareholders. Although I am the leader of the factory, I can't be the master. I have to call shareholders from other places. After considering the opinions of the shareholders, we will call a meeting of the cadres in the factory to discuss whether to pay 5,000 at once, or to give 3,000 first, and then give 500 protection fees every month.”

"Why is it so troublesome?" Zhu Laosan said.

Song Weiyang said: "Everything is rules and regulations. Among you, there must be workers in the canning factory? Just ask. The rules of the canning factory are very strict. There must be a meeting to discuss everything. Even the leaders cannot violate it at will. Thousands One dollar is a big amount, I can’t make the decision by myself, I have to hold a meeting to discuss it. You can’t do anything about rushing in now, the nature has changed, it’s called violent robbery of public and private property, and you’ll be sentenced to several years in prison. I think everyone should Sit down and discuss, what matters can be resolved peacefully. Do you think this is the truth?"

Zhu Laosan stretched out his hand and looked at his watch: "Ten minutes, the last ten minutes, I will rush in if the time is over!"

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible!" Song Weiyang smiled and left.

Zhu Laosan ordered his subordinates to say: "Smash the glass on the wall first, and climb over the wall in ten minutes!"

The time passed by, ten minutes had not yet arrived, and suddenly a gangster said, "Boss, what do you think is that?"

Zhu Laosan turned around and saw a large group of people rushing towards him.

More than 100 cannery workers, each carrying a militiaman with a gun on a bicycle. The road ahead is an agricultural walking tractor, and in the tractor body is a mountain cannon with a long history of decades...

"Come here for us?" Zhu Laosan was dumbfounded.

A man with the appearance of an old farmer in a Chinese tunic suit jumped off the tractor and said, "The militia companies gather!"

"One two one, one two one."

"Look to the right!"

"Let's go!"

"Raise the gun and aim!"

"Pull up my mountain cannon!"