165 is deliberately finding fault

Dongsheng Feed Factory, inside the car.

After half an hour's drive, the three of us arrived at the side of the road at the entrance of Dongsheng Feed Mill. Jia Zhihai asked Kou Feng to park the car here, and then stared at the gate of Dongsheng Feed Factory, looking at the people coming in and out, Jia Zhihai glanced at his watch, and then beckoned us, "Get out of the car!"

"Whoa!"

"Bang dang!"

The three of us got out of the car one after another. After Kou Feng locked the car, he took out the machete, Jia Zhihai stood at the front, stretched out his hand and pointed at Dongsheng Feed Factory, sniffed at us and said, "See, a large amount of grain came to Dongsheng Feed Factory today." It is said that it was shipped from Zhao County, and this batch of goods must have at least more than 300,000 yuan. ”

"Ang?" Kou Feng raised his head and looked at Jia Zhihai. Until now, Kou Feng and I don't know what Jia Zhihai wanted to do when he brought us here.

I took a breath, moved two steps to Jia Zhihai's side and asked, "Dahai, what are we doing here?"

"Hehe!" Jia Zhihai sneered, looked up at me and said, "Don't do anything." Just go in and find trouble, and try not to do anything if you can. OK?”

Hearing Jia Zhihai's words, Kou Feng and I immediately glanced at him together. Kou Feng stiffened his neck and asked suspiciously, "Looking for something?"

Jia Zhihai nodded "um". Then he looked at the time, and then he began to walk inside, saying to us as he went, "I'm looking for something." You two follow me, a little bit of a vision!"

"Stepping on ......"

Although Kou Feng and I don't know what Jia Zhihai wants to do. But when they came, they could only walk in with Jia Zhihai.

When I arrived at the gate of Dongsheng Feed Factory, there were two carts outside the door that were going inside to prepare to unload. There was already a car parked inside the factory, and seven or eight stevedores were unloading the truck in front. Not far from the side, there was a warehouse manager, holding a pen and a book in his hand. Along with the treasury manager are two female accountants.

I glanced around, but I didn't see the salesman we had seen last time we came.

After entering the door, Jia Zhihai shouted at the top of his voice, ", is there anyone in charge?"

"Huh!"

As soon as Jia Zhihai shouted, many people around him looked at the three of us. Among them, the storekeeper stared at us and frowned for a moment, then took out a walkie-talkie from his back waist and said a few words into it. Then he stopped what he was doing and walked towards us.

Seeing that the warehouse manager was coming, Jia Zhihai took a breath and said to the two of us in a very small voice, "Be smart for a while!"

After saying that, Jia Zhihai lit a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head and looked at the warehouse manager with a ruffian face, grinned very casually, and stretched out his hand to point at him, ", you're in charge?"

saw Jia Zhihai dressed as a hooligan. The warehouse manager frowned slightly and glanced at us, "What are you three doing? ”

"Yo, a broken factory is still like a forbidden place, what's the matter, look down on our brothers?" Jia Zhihai looked slightly angry, and looked at the warehouse management and sneered.

As a result, the warehouse manager didn't get angry, but just asked again in a dumb tone, "What are you three doing?"

"Hehe, what are you doing. You are a feed mill, so we are naturally here to talk about business. What's the matter, I'm looking for the girl, do you?" Jia Zhihai licked his lips and sneered.

Seeing Jia Zhihai's appearance that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the storekeeper's brows furrowed even deeper. I guess he's disgusted with us bastards. He didn't argue with us, just nodded, gritted his teeth slightly, and said, "Okay." Then you wait a while, I'll contact the business!"

Looking at the muscles on Kuguan's face, twitched slightly. Jia Zhihai suddenly narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Okay." You can't call the shots, so get someone in charge. Can you afford to delay your master's time?"

When Jia Zhihai said this, Kou Feng gently dragged me from behind, tilted his head and smiled at me, ", I can't see that Jia Zhihai is quite good at acting." ”

"Hehe......" I scoffed, but didn't reply.

Seeing that I was still with a straight face, Kou Feng frowned and dissuaded, "Why did you drop Brother Feng? Jia Zhihai came here to find trouble, it must not be as simple as he said. Let's go, let's go over there, since we're here, we have to look a little bit like we're looking for something. ”

After Kou Feng finished speaking, he grabbed my arm and walked over to a few workers who were unloading the truck next to me.

Seeing me and Kou Feng leaving, Jia Zhihai had a smile on his face, tilted his head and shouted at the two of us, "Hey, what are you two going to do?

"Okay, Brother Hai. Don't worry, let's just take a look!" Kou Feng beckoned, and then quickened his pace.

"Stepping on ......"

Kou Feng and I walked quickly to a few workers who were unloading the truck. At this time, I looked up at one of the workers, reached out and patted him and asked, "Hey, master." I asked Ang. How much do you pay for your work here?"

The unloading master saw that Kou Feng and I were still young, and thought that we were looking for jobs. He stopped what he was doing, raised his arm to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, grinned at the two of us, and said, "Not much." Four or five thousand a month. We don't have skills, so we can only do some manual work. Hey, you two look young. Why don't you learn a trade?"

As soon as I heard the words of the unloading master, I chuckled and said, "What kind of craft do you learn? I don't know what to do to make money." ”

"Auto repair. My son studied auto repair, and after five or six years of study, he is now working in a four-S shop in Xincheng District. It's also a salary of thousands of dollars a month, and it's also insured. How nice!" The unloader smiled innocently, and took out a crumpled cheap cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

At this moment, Kou Feng stretched out his hand and slapped me. I glanced at his hand. The salesman who spoke to us last time came out of the factory, with two people behind him, and after coming over, he asked directly to the warehouse manager, "Old Song, where are the people?"

The old Song of the treasury manager stretched out his hand and pointed at Jia Zhihai. Jia Zhihai looked at the salesman with a smile on his face, said hello and said, "Hello, I'm here to talk about business." ”

"Oh, what business are you talking about?" The salesman looked Jia Zhihai up and down, and smiled slightly after walking over, "My name is Tian Penghui, and I am responsible for the business in the factory." ”

"Hehe, Brother Tian. Jia Zhihai licked his lips and smiled disdainfully, "My surname is Qin, and my name is Dad!"

"Oh, hello......!

As a result, there is only one word left unspoken. The salesman's face suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth to scold Jia Zhihai, "Shall I fuck him, your mother ......?"