Chapter 1 Vulnerable Groups

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Eight to nine o'clock in the evening is an awkward time for some people who live in the city, and those with families will have finished their meals and start a happy and harmonious family life, or because of their children's attitude towards learning.

For those who have boyfriends and girlfriends, this point is the best point, just finished eating out, ready to go to a movie, or walking hand in hand in a street park mall to digest the accumulated food just now.

For those who are used to nightlife, busy dressing up, making phone calls, looking for places and people who can make them happy at night.

It's not so much embarrassing as tragedy, tragedy belongs to people who don't have a family, don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend, work 9 to 5, and still work overtime.

Cao Yun's height is not short, 1.76 meters. Not too old, twenty-six years old. The income is not low, and the appearance is good. But he is precisely the one who belongs to this awkward time.

Cao Yun parked the second-hand sixty-percent new car he was driving on the side of the street, turned off the engine, and got out of the car. As soon as cars were parked on the side of the street, Cao Yun picked up a ticket from the windshield of a car and put it on the windshield of his car and walked to the Internet café across the street. He had just entered the Internet café, and a red sedan was parked on the side of the road with his car, and a girl got out of the car, looked left and right, and put the ticket on Cao Yun's car on her car.

They are all social people.

There is a university near the Internet café, and it is the peak time for students to surf the Internet, and there are not a few idle machines in the entire Internet café. The students called for help from their friends, their classmates, and took every online game under their control seriously. They who have not yet succeeded in online games are looking for a sense of accomplishment.

Pull open the door, and the smell of noise mixed with youthful hormones hits your face. Cao Yun scratched his hair tiredly, raised his hand towards the girl at the counter, walked to a machine that was empty, pulled out a chair and sat down. He wasn't going to turn on the monitor right away, he hadn't rested for fifteen hours, he just wanted to sit still.

The girl gave an iced Coke, Cao Yun thanked her, opened the can, and poured the unhealthy carbonated drink into her stomach, and her body felt comfortable and transparent. Good stuff, though, the second sip wasn't so good. Cao Yun felt that he should suggest to the cola company and introduce a mouthful of coke.

Regaining some of his spirits, Cao Yun straightened up and reached out to turn on the monitor.

I haven't been here for two months, and I don't know more than half of the popular games. Cao Yun had no interest or energy to learn a new game, so he silently clicked on the minesweeper, supporting his head with one hand and holding the mouse with the other. The big hidden in the city, the big quiet in the noisy, as long as the heart is quiet, all places are clear.

After the two rounds of thunder were swept, a man hurriedly walked into the Internet café, the girl at the counter stood up and stretched out her hand to signal, the man walked over quickly, dragged a chair and sat next to Cao Yun.

Cao Yun opened his mouth and looked at the screen motionlessly, the only thing that moved was the mouse he held in his right hand, and he was weak: "Team leader, I am millions per minute, why is it so urgent, do you have to see me tonight?"

"I'm in big trouble. The head of the class took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Cao Yun's open mouth, and when Cao Yun took the cigarette holder, the lighter lit: "Classmate, you won't die without help, right?"

"I just said, I'm going to be millions per minute, but it's still coming. Cao Yun asked, "Killed?"

"Kill you nut!"

The head of the class is Cao Yun's high school classmate, and he is the class president of the three years of high school, so everyone calls him the head of the class. The head of the team is also the owner of this Internet café.

The Internet café store belongs to an aunt who immigrated to Australia, and the head of the team rented the store many years ago, and the rent is not low. Two months ago, my aunt's nephew came out of it, and my aunt asked the team leader to arrange a job, and the team leader arranged for the nephew to work as a network manager in an Internet café. never thought that this was a counter-plan, and the nephew took the initiative to leave after understanding the operation of the Internet café. Soon the aunt called the team leader and explained very euphemistically that she wanted to take back the store, and hinted that she was willing to buy the machine of the Internet café at a low price.

Cao Yun sighed: "Okay, brother, I'll send her a blade tomorrow." ”

The team leader was dissatisfied: "Pull your ass." I flipped through the contract, and we signed two contracts, the first for three years and the second for five years, and it was written: I have the right to lease first, and the rent will be increased by 15% per year, and the second contract has only started for less than a year. ”

"Heh!" Cao Yun spit out a word: "If I guess correctly, it is written in the breach of contract regulations: If Party B terminates the contract, that is, you, terminate the contract, your advance one-month deposit will not be refunded." If Party A, the aunt, terminates the contract, she will compensate you for one month's rent. ”

"I'll go, how do you know?"

"I'm a lawyer, how can I not know? The landlord's contract is formulated by the developer through a number of senior legal professionals, and it is an overlord contract that is absolutely inclined to the landlord. You do the math, there is a storefront on the east side of the street, and the self-employed person spends 100,000 yuan in transfer fees from the previous merchant and rents it for four years. Four months later, the landlord took the store back and paid the self-employed a month's rent, and then another self-employed person spent 100,000 yuan in transfer fees to get a four-year contract from the landlord's brother-in-law. Cao Yun sat upright, stared at the screen and said: "Black and white, clear, all self-employed people know that there are these unfavorable terms in the contract when they sign the contract, but they feel that there are still many good people in this world." Of course, on the other hand, if you don't agree to this condition, more people agree to this condition. "It's not too easy to rent a store in a prime location, and now people who don't have a specialty and don't want to work want to open a store.

Cao Yun said: "The self-employed found a law firm, and when I took the contract and looked at it, I knew that this lawsuit could not be fought. First of all, the contract specifically states that the transfer fee is not recognized, and the transfer fee belongs to the behavior of the merchant before and after. It's like buying football online during the World Cup, wow, suddenly hit the underdog, hundreds of thousands. The website politely tells you that sorry, it is illegal to bet on X, and we will return the principal to you. ”

"Brother. Cao Yun put down the mouse and looked at the team leader: "What is a disadvantaged group? You earn 50,000 or 60,000 yuan a month, and you are still a disadvantaged group." If the vulnerable are not bullied, then what is the vulnerable group?"

"You...... What do you mean?

Cao Yun snuffed out the cigarette and thought for a while: "The so-called disadvantaged group is comparatively speaking, the developer is a vulnerable group in front of the city hall, the owner is a vulnerable group in front of the developer, the tenant is a vulnerable group in front of the owner, and the city hall is a vulnerable group in front of the owner." What are you going to do...... It's not just a failure, it mainly depends on whether you have a conscience or not. ”

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