Bian Rui's five or six people hadn't finished their meal yet, and the sound of a car sounded outside the door, and everyone turned their heads to find that the car had entered the yard.

Bian Qiqi jumped out of the car, closed the car door with a snap, and came to the door of the kitchen, where he saw his brothers and three nephews eating, so he smiled on his face.

"It's all here."

"Hmm," everyone responded.

Bian Rui asked, "Brother Seventeen, are you back so early?"

"I passed at three o'clock, there was a little thing in the factory, and there was a worker who was not authentic," Bian Seventeen walked to the basin shelf, scooped a scoop of water, washed his hands, and sat back at the table.

When the seventeenth sister-in-law saw this, she hurriedly served the food to her man and brought it to him.

Brother Seventeen took the chopsticks and took a bite of the noodle soup, and then slapped his mouth: "It's still sweet at home."

After finishing speaking, he said to Bian Rui and others: "My guy took someone's money and put something in my vegetable sink, this person doesn't know that I have installed a camera over there, only I have a manager who knows about it, and I will check and video every day, and I found out about it when I was on the plate yesterday, so I went over and gave this thing to the police."

"Uncle, what's the use of that, it's better to beat him up," said one of the nephews.

"What do you kid know, I used to be beaten up, but how can I do this now, uncle, I don't do illegal things, hand it over to the police, and when the time comes, our company will sue him, if you don't peel off a layer of skin from this kid, I won't be surnamed Bian" Bian Seventeen said viciously.

"Who instructed this man to do it?" asked Bian Rui, frowning.

This thing is definitely not done by this worker, although Brother Seventeen is more stingy than himself, but these workers are thin, the food is clean, the dishes are also exquisite, the salary is not high, but it is not low, there are red envelopes for New Year's holidays or something, some private enterprises, give red envelopes of 1200, but Bian 17 has never been lower than 500, even if it is Labor Day, each person throws 500 red envelopes. The workers' impression of Bian Seventeen is okay, and there is a good chance that they can't do it by taking the initiative to poison them.

Bian Seventeen: You don't know, the surname is Xu, it is a peer on the edge of Mingzhu, and we are blushing at our business, ready to grab it!"

After taking out the phone and answering it, Bian Seventeen's face collapsed instantly, and he cursed in his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Bian Rui asked.

Bian 17 said: "This person was bailed out."

"Why?" asked Bian Rui.

"Why? Because people are locals, they have found a relationship!"

Bian Rui asked again, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Bear with it, what can I do?" Bian Seventeen said distressedly, originally Bian Seventeen found someone here, but this person was not as hard as the backstage, not only was the person taken away, but even the case seemed to have to be negotiated, what kind of world is this.

People have spoken, if Bian Seventeen tosses again, it will be asking for hardship, there is no way, sometimes it is not good to do business in other places, and people can't pull others.

Bian Rui thought for a while and said, "You endured it this time, what will you do next time?"

Bian Qiqi said: "Then what about my 100,000 yuan of equipment? You know that I have invested nearly 2 million yuan of equipment here before and after, and this is not even ......."

Bian Rui didn't finish listening, and opened his mouth again and said: "Then what should I do? This time you retreated, the next time people continue to do this, how many times can you hold on? Since the last nineteen ** has to be dispersed, so the long pain is better than the short pain, directly close the factory over there, and turn the factory under your nose, I think the town is good, at least no one dares to beat your careful thoughts."

Bian Qiqi sighed: "I really don't have your courage, let me think about it again, but I really want to turn, then you have to lend me some money, at least two million, you can't urge it for a year."

"If two million isn't enough, you speak," Bian Rui said.

Bian Qiqi listened to Bian Rui for a while, and after a minute, he gritted his teeth: "That's what the hell I did, but I have to slow down this matter, and I have to try to dismantle the machine here."

Bian Rui stopped talking when he heard this, although he felt that Brother Seventeen was not bold enough, but think about how many people in the world are like him, if he doesn't have space, he may not have the courage of Brother Seventeen.

The brothers started to work after eating, and the work of building a shelf is more difficult to start the box, which is like building a foundation to make a puzzle, if the first piece is done, then the rest is easy.

The brothers were in full swing, and the kid said, "Uncle Thirteen, your family killed sheep today?"

Hearing this, the big guy turned his head and saw that the thirteenth uncle was leading an adult ram out, bolting the sheep to the tree at the door, and hanging a cow ear sharp knife around his waist, this thing is not used to kill cattle or slaughter sheep, now this frame is naturally slaughtering sheep, if you kill a cow, what do you do when you get a sheep out, is it killing cattle and scaring sheep?

"Yo, I said how noisy it was in the morning, it turned out to be a shed, just right, next year my family is also going to build, if you are fine, come and help" Uncle Thirteen was not polite at all, and then continued: "I don't lose you, when the time comes, every two private rooms, uncle will take care of two meals, see no, this sheep will be a certificate."

Bian Seventeen smiled and said, "Uncle Thirteen, we can help with this, we will go to the Nineteen Family tomorrow, and this matter was agreed yesterday."

"Uncle Thirteen, don't be kidding, there is no shortage of people in your family?" said a nephew.

"What do you kid know, your uncles are busy, and your aunts don't have time to come over......" The expression on Uncle Thirteen's face was a little embarrassed when he talked about his aunt.

Everyone understands this, who can still have a little friction in the family, the main thing is that the thirteenth uncle and his wife hurt their son a little, and the daughter felt a little lost, so they made a noise.

This is someone's family matter, and Bian Rui and the others don't have much to say.

"Okay, then you're busy with yours, I'll look for someone else here," Uncle Thirteen said.

Bian Nineteen thought for a while: "Otherwise, Uncle Thirteen, Nineteen will be fine tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, I will go to your house to help, you can see that it is okay?"

Bian Rui saw that Brother Seventeen said this, and he didn't seem to have anything to do the day after tomorrow, so he also said: "I can do it the day after tomorrow!"

"I can do it too!"

The rest of the boys also opened their mouths and said.

Uncle Thirteen grinned when he heard this, who knew that there were tears in the corners of his eyes when he was smiling and laughing.

"Are you moved to tears?" Bian Seventeen quipped.

"You kid is clean, my glaucoma tears when he sees the wind, and a little cold wind has passed just now" Uncle Thirteen broke into a smile.

Uncle Thirteen told his sons a few days ago about building a tent, but they all said that there was something, in fact, it was to make money for the small family, and it was good to say that these children were filial, but sometimes they were too obedient to their daughter-in-law, and in the eyes of Uncle Thirteen, they were not strong enough to be a family. There are few old men in the village who are like their own sons.

The uncles and nephews were chatting, and the sound of a car came to their ears.

"I'm going, it's the township chief's car, it's really hanging."

Bian Rui turned his head and found a black Land Rover Defender driving towards him. The Guardian is the latest, and it has to be hundreds of thousands bigger when it lands, although now the name of the domestic Land Rover is not as loud as before, and many people are also named Indian cars, and the discount is also ruthless, but to be honest, some people still recognize this thing, such as the township chief, and for example, a few stupid nephews of their own family.

As soon as he saw this Land Rover, Bian Rui remembered the car in his space again, and saw that his nephew looked like he was about to drool, so he said: "I'll give you the whole car to play with in two days, but it's okay, this car is a smuggling car, and it can only be driven in the village, and I don't recognize this car as I got it when I leave the village."

"Really?"

"Fake!" Bian Rui said angrily.

Bian Qiqi was curious: "Where did you come from?"

"I used to do business to offset the account, and I don't know what to do if I can't get a license," Bian Rui said.

Bian Rui has actually not done it with his heart, otherwise with his current strength, he wants to give a car a license, there is a difficulty, but it won't be much, but Bian Rui's mentality has changed now, chasing cars is not like before, if you follow your previous thoughts, take advantage of so much money, you can't buy all the Indy safety colors.

At this time, the car stopped five meters away from several people.

The township chief pushed the door and stepped out of the car, and when he saw Bian Rui riding on the iron frame, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Bian to work in person?"

The township chief can't afford to take up any shelf in front of Bian Rui now, let alone the township chief, the county magistrate has no good way to take Bian Rui, of course, people can still clean up Bian Rui if they are really ruthless, but the price is not willing to pay. Another point is that Bian Rui is really difficult, if you change the county and say that you go back and forth a few times, then the chaotic stone ditch will be won, but Bian Rui just doesn't want it.

Bian Rui really doesn't know what to say about the township chief, he is a little rich and not an immortal.

"Mr. Bian, hey, I forgot, what about the two Bian Zong here, Bian Zong, and Da Bian Zong are preparing to move the factory back to their hometown, do you also have to do your best for your hometown?"

It stands to reason that the township chief shouldn't speak like this, but people know that Bian Rui is such a person, and it is better to speak more directly, everyone is comfortable.

"If you can get the stone away, I'll do it," is still the same old saying.

The township chief is not angry, in fact, this matter has little to do with him, Bian Rui's cattle farm and Zhou Zheng's resort are directly managed by the county, and it really has nothing to do with the township, does the township want it? Of course I want to, not to mention the resort, it is Bian Rui's cattle farm, then this year will also start to have income, and next year just sell beef, and the tax will be the old nose money.

But the township can't get this money, and the county is still short of money, where can this tax be given to the township.

Now that's the case, the big profits and taxes of good enterprises are always taken away by the higher level, and the remaining small melons and small dates can fall below, such as the enterprise of Bian Seventeen, which is the goal of the township, and it is too big to hold even if it falls to his territory.

"I don't have that ability!" the township chief laughed and turned his attention to Bian Seventeen.

Bian Rui said this is what he said, he is not the county magistrate, what is the matter of Bian Rui, the focus is on the good implementation of Bian Seventeen.