In front of the compound of the Sanlin Iron Art Factory, a green-skinned taxi stopped at the door.

Thick snow covered the eaves of the gate, and in the courtyard, several people dressed as workers were sweeping the snow.

The four people who got out of the car walked into the courtyard with their hands in hand.

"What are you doing?" asked a middle-aged man in a military coat in his forties, holding a shovel in his hand, looking at the few of them.

Da Chuang stepped on the snow and creaked to the middle-aged man, and Da Chuang asked the man, "Is Nie Yuandong inside?"

When Da Chuang finished asking this sentence, seven or eight workers who were also wearing green army coats and were sweeping the yard looked at Da Chuang and them with fierce eyes.

"Mr. Nie is not here, hurry up, don't get in the way of us sweeping the yard!" the middle-aged man said this sentence very roughly.

Jing San'er took out a big circlip, stepped forward with a brisk step, the knife was directly pressed against the middle-aged man's stomach, and asked in a cold voice: "It's normal to talk to you, aren't you on the road, tell me, where are you going to have a good time?"

The middle-aged man glared at Jing San'er: "Damn, if you have the ability, why do you me!

Just this sentence fully exposes that this middle-aged man is simply an ordinary worker in a factory, and the bastard is going to look for you, and he is still doing this with you?

"Do you think what I'm telling you is a joke?" Jing San'er asked with a solemn face with his eyes pressed into the cold light.

"Hurry up and take it away, I still don't believe it, in broad daylight, you dare to stab me with a knife!" This man didn't know if he was really stupid or fake, he was actually on this bar Jing San'er, if he saw Jing San'er stabbing people at the gate of the dynasty, he didn't know if he would say it.

Jing San'er licked her lips, held the circlip, and was about to poke it in: "Do you really plan to try the depth?" Okay, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"San'er, we're looking for Nie Yuandong!" Da Chuang stopped Jing San'er at this time.

At the same time, from the factory bungalow behind the middle-aged man, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a fur-collared leather suit and boots underneath walked out.

"What's the matter, I heard such a buzz outside in the house?" asked the middle-aged man as he strode down the three stone steps at the door, looking at them and them.

"Mr. Nie, look what you're doing when you come out, these little cubs, I'm in the way!" the middle-aged man said to him.

When Da Chuang heard this, he nodded, and the middle-aged man who rushed out said, "Nie Yuandong, Nie always, right?"

"It's despicable. Nie Yuandong made a sentence quite gently.

"Depending on the situation, you know what we're here for, right?" Da Chuang patted Jing San'er's arm with his hand while speaking, and followed Jing San'er to put away the big circlip.

Nie Yuandong nodded and said, "Come in and talk about it." After throwing this sentence, he turned and walked back to the house.

"Huh. Da Chuang smiled, followed by his hands and walked towards the gate, Jing San'er pushed the middle-aged man, and several people then followed Da Chuang towards the house.

Nie Yuandong's office here looks simple and elegant, completely different from Du Quanfa's nouveau riche, and the furnishings in the house give people a comfortable and simple feeling.

Nie Yuandong sat on a solid wood spring and autumn chair, and a large wooden saucer was placed on the coffee table in front of him, and the mouth of the teapot placed on it was slowly rising with hot steam.

"Come, several, take a sip of tea. The old green tea of our hometown. Nie Yuandong said, picked up the teapot, and poured tea into several small pottery teacups in front of him.

A few of them walked up to Nie Yuandong, all of them looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who seemed to be making tea, but in fact his brain was spinning rapidly.

"Mr. Nie!" At this time, the voice of the middle-aged man just now came from the door of the office.

When they looked back, they saw a few workers with shovels and brooms, blocking the door.

Nie Yuandong waved his hand at the middle-aged man who was in the lead, and said, "What should you do, what should you do, I will call you if there is something." Go for it!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the big intruders in the room, waved at the others, and turned to leave.

Da Chuang smiled at this time and asked Nie Yuandong: "Aren't you afraid that as soon as they leave, I will do something to you?"

"Hehe, drink tea!" Nie Yuandong was noncommittal, and handed one of the teacups forward.

Da Chuang waved his hand: "Tea, I won't drink it, after this thing is done today, I will invite Mr. Nie to drink tea another day!"

Nie Yuandong only officially looked up at Da Chuang in front of him at this time, and asked, "Say, what's the matter with me?"

"Mr. Nie, to the point, 150,000 yuan is not much for you, people are also waiting for the money for the New Year, and after the payment is settled, we can still have the opportunity to sit together and invite you to drink. "Da Chuang's style of acting has never been whining and chirping when he comes up, paying attention to the first salute and then the soldiers, and paving the mat steadily.

Nie Yuandong looked at the IOU that Da Chuang took out, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said, "What do you call a brother?"

"Da Chuang, hehe. Da Chuang smiled sincerely.

Nie Yuandong was silent for a moment and asked, "Da Chuang, do you know that there was a person before you this morning?"

"Know!" Da Chuang put away his smile, and his expression at this moment was as if the smile just now did not appear from his face at all.

"Then, did you know that he also brought a gun?" Nie Yuandong asked again.

"Know!" Da Chuang replied without hesitation.

After hearing this, Nie Yuandong took a deep breath, and then said, "If I don't let you take the money today, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Da Chuang suddenly laughed again, but the smile soon stopped abruptly: "Mr. Nie, I will not say anything and walk out of this room." ”

While Da Chuang said this, he and Nie Yuandong looked at each other, staring like this.

Nie Yuandong's eyes were shrewd and sophisticated, and then, the corner of his right eye with crow's feet twitched slightly, and he pointed at Da Chuang and said, "You wait a minute, I'll make a call first." ”

"Whatever. "Da Chuang spread his hands.

Immediately, Nie Yuandong dialed a number, and in a dialect that Da Chuang couldn't understand at all, he talked quickly with the other end of the phone, but Da Chuang clearly heard Nie Yuandong mention a sentence "Da Chuang." ”

The call ended after two minutes.

Nie Yuandong put down his mobile phone, smiled at Da Chuang, and said, "Da Chuang, money, I can pay you half." ”

"I want it all!" Da Chuang said without thinking about it.

Hearing this, Nie Yuandong frowned and asked, "No?"

"150,000, a lot today, I have to take it back!" Da Chuang's words were sonorous and powerful, and his tone could not be refuted at all.

"Huh. The corner of Nie Yuandong's eyes twitched again.