Chapter 502: Fighting with yourself is the hardest
In the living room of Wei Zhuo's house, Miao Herong looked at him confused after listening to Yang Dong's answer: "You let me change my way of living?"
"Yes, let you live differently. Yang Dong said without hesitation: "Now the housing prices in the city, the good location, are already thirty or forty-one square meters, and you pin your head to the waistband of your pants to help Lin Zhonghu work hard, all year round, you can earn more than 100,000 yuan, do you think it's worth it?"
Miao Herong was speechless.
"You robbed back then, just to let your wife and children change their way of life, but do you think that with your current income and ability, they can really live well?" Yang Dong paused: "If you are really good for your son, you should spare no effort to cultivate him, let him go on the right path, be admitted to a better university in the future, and change his fate through knowledge! Instead of working hard like you, but do you know how much a good school district house is worth? Let me tell you, with your current income, you need to work without food or drink for 30 years! And you have to make sure that you haven't been on the streets for thirty years!"
"That's it, don't think about small money every day, your three dollars and five cents two, no one cares, and no one cares, people who always think about small money, you are a small life in this life, invest more money in your body and brain, it is better than anything else. Lin Tianchi also persuaded him: "Lao Miao, you look like you're forty years old, you've been in the society for so many years, and you've seen a few horses in your forties? No matter how ruthless you are, but when you're fifty years old, can you still hold a gun? I believe you can know better than me, once a person reaches your age, there are not many opportunities to seize a chance to change your life!"
"Goo-dong!"
After Miao Herong listened to the conversation between the two, he swallowed his saliva: "What do you want to tell me?"
"You know where Lin Zhonghu is, and you also know where Ma Jiyou and Chang Shilei are locked up by him, right! I must be no stranger to the content of my previous cooperation with Lin Zhonghu, but now that Lin Zhonghu has reversed himself and started to stir up trouble inside, I naturally can't keep him. Yang Dong saw that Miao Herong was stubble, so he didn't continue to detour: "The original content of my cooperation with Lin Zhonghu was to give him the right to operate the crematorium for two years, but since he is not satisfied, there is nothing to talk about this matter, I want you to cooperate with me now!"
"Me?" Miao Herong's heart beat faster when he heard this, because he seemed to have sensed what Yang Dong was going to talk to him about, for Miao Herong, who was already thirty-five years old, the temptation of Yang Dong's words was beyond his own imagination.
"As long as you spit out Lin Zhonghu's address and cooperate with us to rescue people, I will give you the right to operate the crematorium for one year. Yang Dong paused: "Can you accept this condition?"
"One year?" Miao Herong frowned slightly: "Isn't it two years?"
"Dude, do you know how much money you can make every year from a crematorium, plus the facilities of the funeral parlor inside? If you really get the right to operate this year, it will be enough for you to completely turn over, understand!" Lin Tianchi paused: "You have to know that we don't have to ask you to do today's business, and we want to dig out the news of Lin Zhonghu in your mouth, and it is not the only way to negotiate with you, do you understand?"
"Whew!"
When Miao Herong heard this, he was short of breath and his thoughts were confused, he and Lin Zhonghu met in prison, and the relationship between the two parties was limited to Lin Zhonghu's money, and Miao Herong's errands, if Yang Dong and them came today, for Miao Herong, he might grit his teeth and bear it, but in the face of such huge benefits, his heart shook violently.
Miao Herong is thirty-five years old, and he is no longer the kind of little wasted man in his early twenties, who often talks about righteousness and passionate brothers, but a person who is middle-aged, but his life is not guaranteed, he may not make money this month, and he needs to drink the northwest wind next month.
Many people say that the twenties are the best age to start a business, which is true, because people in their twenties are relaxed, even if they fail, they can start all over again lightly, but men in their thirties, their burden is too heavy, and the fault tolerance rate is too low, and Miao Herong seems to be even more pathetic, no education, no technology, no life security, his wife is unemployed, his children are about to go to elementary school, and a family of three has not even had a suburban house of his own.
At the age of thirty-five, he has experienced a cumulative fourteen years of imprisonment, looking back on the first half of his life, except for the debt to his wife and son, there seems to be no shining point at all, so Miao Herong is extremely hopeful that life can change, even if he does not have to be rich and expensive, but as long as he can not be so tired and live steadily, he will be content.
"You have been messing with Lin Zhonghu for so long, you should be very clear about the situation in Lanjiang Village, and now that the matter has come to this, we have cleared Changjin and Jialing, how long do you think you can last with us with Lin Zhonghu?" Yang Dong stared at Miao Herong, and did not continue to persuade, but opened his mouth to add: " If you think you can accept this result, then let's continue to talk about cooperation, if you can't accept it, just take a step now, we won't keep you, but I also advise you, stay away from Lin Zhonghu, he can't protect himself now, and he can't give you any future. β
"If I want to leave, you really won't stop me?" Miao Herong frowned and asked Yang Dong.
"If you can even throw the future and fate of yourself, your wife and children into it for the sake of protecting Lin Zhonghu, then even if I give you two knives, what can I do?" Yang Dong responded with a smile.
"Whew!"
When Miao Herong heard this, he got up directly: "I'll go, you really won't stop me?"
Yang Dong waved his hand slightly: "Tengxiang, get out of the way." β
"Stomp!"
Teng Xiang and Liu Yue, who were blocking the door, heard this and stood aside at the same time.
"This is my phone number, if you change your mind, you can find me. Yang Dong raised his hand and put the paper with his phone number on the coffee table.
Miao Herong put away the piece of paper, got up and walked to the door with a suspicious face, and seeing that Yang Dong and the others really didn't move, he stretched out his hand and pulled the door open.
"Dongzi, did you really let him go?" Lin Tianchi asked a little confused when he saw that Miao Herong was really gone.
"Let's go. Yang Dong looked at the door closed by Miao Herong, and got up without taking it seriously: "Let's go, find a place, let's eat." β
"No, if Miao Herong leaves, then aren't we busy for a day today?" Luo Han urged impatiently: "Chase after it!
"No need to chase. Yang Dong waved his hand: "Miao Herong may be able to withstand our threat, but can he resist the temptation in his heart? For a person like him who has no bright future, the swords and guns in our hands are not terrible, but it is the most difficult to let him fight with his own desires." β
......
It was past ten o'clock in the evening.
"Squeak!"
A taxi slowly stalled on the outskirts of the city, and Miao Herong got out of the car, carrying a grocery bag, and walked in the direction of the scrap yard.
Lin Zhonghu lives in this scrap yard, not only to hide, but also to close people, so the place he is looking for is very remote, almost all the repair factories and warehouses near the scrap yard, and at night, the vicinity almost reaches the point of desertion.
When Miao Herong entered the door, the lights were still on in the room of the scrap yard, and when he pushed the door in, the camel was sitting around the table with the rest of the people to fill the big hole.
"Brother Huo, I bought you the cigarettes you wanted!" Miao Herong took out a piece of China from the food bag and handed it over.
"Okay, thanks. The camel grinned, picked up a few stacks of cash in front of him, counted out five in it, handed it to Miao Herong casually, thought about it, and gave one more: "I won the card, this money will give you a red!"
"Hey, thank you. Miao Herong grinned and stood aside.
"Old Miao, don't you have a handful?" the other pouted.
"Don't play, after the New Year, the children should go to school, and my daughter-in-law is in control of the money, and the money is too tight. Miao Herong shook his head and continued to pick his eyes.
"It's not what's wrong, my son graduated from primary school this year, and he should go to junior high school after the year, fuck, in order to go to the city's key junior high school, my daughter-in-law spent more than one million yuan, and bought a small house of about forty square meters on the edge of the school, just like that, even the gift with sponsorship fees, and spent more than 100,000 yuan, no way, now this year, the children of every family are growing up, every year's holidays, don't stuff the teacher with a thousand heads and eight hundred, the child will immediately get the last table to pout, I look at it now, with a whip as a teacher, but fucking than we carry a knife to mix with society, to make more moneyγ The camel had a cigarette in his mouth and interjected casually.
"Haha!" everyone laughed when they heard this.
On the edge of the gaming table, Miao Herong heard this, and his heart stabbed suddenly, thoughtfully.
As Lin Zhonghu's descendant, the camel's status is much higher than that of Miao Herong and others, and Lin Zhonghu's business, he also has shares, and his annual income is far from being comparable to Miao Herong and their ponies.
Recently, Miao Herong has been by Lin Zhonghu's side, and he has done no less dangerous things, and it can even be said that the risk he takes is not much smaller than that of the camel, but at this moment, everyone gets along in the same room, the camel has nothing to do to entertain, and he loses 320,000 yuan in money, and he doesn't even blink his eyes, so that his son can go to a better junior high school, he directly bought a school district house in Da L City, and what about his own son?
"Smack!"
Thinking of this, Miao Herong picked up the cigarette case on the table and lit a cigarette: "You guys are playing here, I'll go boil some water for you!"
"Okay, then you work hard, whoever wins more later, I'll help you get two hundred yuan to draw a bonus!" the camel grinned and responded pretending to be righteous.
In the kitchen of the scrap collection station, after Miao Herong boiled the water in the kettle, he listened to the sound of splashing in the kettle, as well as the shouting and shouting of the camels and others in the next room, took out the piece of paper with Yang Dong's phone number written on it, unfolded it in the moonlight, and dialed the number on it.
"Hey?" Yang Dong quickly connected the phone.
"I'm Miao Herong. β
"Hmm. β
"I want to talk to you!" Miao Herong took a heavy puff of cigarette, then spit it out, watching the smoke drift in the moonlight: "Lin Zhonghu started by not wanting to die, specializing in all kinds of social big brothers, you don't know this, right?"
"I've heard of it. Yang Dong responded calmly.
"If he knows that I sold him today, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely toss me to death in the future, so even if you give me the right to operate the crematorium, I won't dare to do it, just like you said, I have a wife and children. Miao Herong paused: "I want money! After this is done, I want to take the cash and leave!"
"Yes. Yang Dong nodded: "We have made a budget before, the crematorium will be built, and the annual revenue will be seven or eight million, there is no problem at all, but I don't have that much on hand, I can only give you five hundred, if you agree, you will cooperate, if you don't agree, then forget it." β
"I want this money now. Miao Herong narrowed his eyes and responded decisively.
β......β
After the phone call, Miao Herong took the kettle and returned to the room where the camel and the others were: "The water is here, be careful of scalding!"
......
Twenty minutes later.
"Buzz!"
As the sound of an engine echoed through the night, an Odyssey stopped on the side of the road about 500 meters away from the scrapyard, turned off the engine, and turned off the lights.