Chapter 5 Majestic Injection Molding
Guo Jian ignored him, and Wu Zi talked about Mingyan's rights and wrongs with other soldiers, Zheng Bao wondered in his heart, it was also from a village, why was the gap so big?
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Ming Yan came to the outside of the train station along the underpass, a lot of drivers who were working to solicit customers came over and asked him if he wanted to take the car, he shook his head, but walked a few steps and turned back, he came to Hefei for the first time, the people here are not familiar, blindly looking for people, will only waste time and strength.
When the black-faced driver saw that business was coming, he casually threw away half of the cigarette butt in his hand and smiled: "Little brother, this is looking for someone, right?"
Ming Yan nodded: "Big brother, did you see a thirty-year-old man holding a little girl just now?"
The black-faced driver frowned, and when he saw that the other drivers weren't looking this way, he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you know that girl?"
Ming Yan nodded, and the other party sighed and said, "If you just know that girl, I advise you not to look for it." ”
"Why?" Mingyan's curiosity was aroused, it seemed that the driver's eldest brother not only knew the identity of that person, but also sounded like the other party was a difficult master to deal with.
The black-faced driver leaned over with a big black face and said, "He is the head of the snake here, and all the beggars in this area are under his control." ”
"Beggar gang?"
"That's pretty much it. The black-faced driver lit a cigarette and spat out his eyes unhurriedly: "Anyway, listen to me, by the way, look at your clothes should be rushing to the army, let's go, you don't care about this matter." ”
Ming Yan took out a fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it over, "Big brother, help me lead the way, I have to find that girl." ”
The black-faced driver looked at the somewhat wrinkled money in his hand, shook his head, and Ming Yan took out another fifty, "That's all I have." ”
"Why don't you listen, kid? It's not about money, I'm afraid you're in danger, you know? Besides, I don't know where their stronghold is. ”
"You must have a way. Mingyan's eyes were like torches, and the black-faced driver was frightened, he had a good intention, but he didn't expect the other party to just not listen to persuasion, so he had to draw a banknote from Mingyan's hand and beckoned Mingyan to get into the car, Mingyan immediately opened the co-pilot's door and sat down.
Ming Yan is more introverted, almost all the way is a black-faced driver talking to himself there, his name is Fang Dijun, Chinese New Year's Eve is fifty-five years old this year, a Feidong person, he also served as a soldier for three years in the early years, but raised pigs for three years, and he has not even touched a gun, he does not recommend that Ming Yan go to the army to suffer that crime, now being a soldier is not like before, if you want to make achievements in the army, you can't just have knowledge and ability, you have to have someone above, otherwise you can only stay in obscurity for two years and go home to farm.
Seeing that Mingyan didn't speak, he talked endlessly about life after retiring from the army, he had no social experience when he first entered the society as a security guard, and later delivered couriers to people, and also worked as a coolie, and finally drove a black car after being introduced by his fellow villagers, although there was a risk, but the profits were still quite considerable, speaking of which, he glanced at Mingyan who had been staring out the window and asked: "Little brother, do you have a driver's license?"
Ming Yan's eyes kept an eye on the movement outside, and it wasn't until Fang Dijun shouted three times that he turned his head, and Fang Dijun smiled slightly: "Don't look at it, they definitely won't be here." ”
"Oh, what did you just want to tell me?" asked Mingyan.
Fang Dijun was speechless, but still smiled and said, "Do you know how to drive?"
"Yes. ”
"Do you have a driver's license?"
"Yes. ”
"Yes, I don't think you will be a soldier in the future, just drive with my brother. ”
"I'm not going to drive a black car. "Mingyan's aunt was hit and killed by the driver of the black car back then, so there has always been a shadow in her heart, if she wasn't in a hurry to save people, he wouldn't have been in the car of his younger brother.
Fang Dijun smiled helplessly and didn't say any more.
After about half an hour, the car drove to a three-way intersection and stopped, the two got out of the car, Mingyan looked around, on the left was an endless cement path and a green meadow, and on the right was a row of neat and brand-new factories, which should be the industrial area that Fang Dijun said, that is, where the beggars were imprisoned.
The exterior walls of these houses are new, the cement roads inside look freshly paved, and almost every factory has a recruitment sign hanging at the door.
Fang Dijun told Ming Yan that the beggars were staying in a company called Qimei Injection Molding Co., Ltd., and he had planned to go with Ming Yan, but just a few steps away, he received a call from a customer to call for a taxi, and he had to leave Ming Yan there alone.
Mingyan knew that he didn't want to wade into this troubled water, and the so-called "customer" was just an alarm clock ringtone he deliberately set up.
Ming Yan quickly took off his military uniform, took off his hat, and took a set of sportswear from his duffel bag to change into, and at first glance it was a high school student, he put his backpack in the green belt at the entrance of the industrial area, and then swaggered in along the wide road.
This industrial area is huge, and every road and the structure of each house in it looks and feels similar, like a labyrinth, if it wasn't for the exact address given by Fang Dijun before, it would definitely get lost.
When I came to the door of the Qimei injection molding company, I saw several cars parked inside through the fence, mainly vans and Jinbei cars, and most of the rear windshields were pasted with advertising paper on the roof leakage.
The gate of the electric gate is closed, and the old man of the doorman sleeps on the table in the duty room, seemingly lax in his defense, but in fact, the old man's two thief eyes have been secretly looking at the TV set placed under the table, which shows the monitoring screen of more than ten places in the entire factory, and suddenly he saw a young man who looked like a student standing at the door, stretching his neck to look in from time to time.
The old man is particularly vigilant, he is not afraid of the police but is afraid of plainclothes these years, he immediately walked out of the duty room, Ming Yan couldn't hide if he wanted to, so he had to look at the old man with a hippie smile and said, "Uncle, are you recruiting here?"
The old man looked at him, judging from his age, the other party was just a teenager, and he looked stunned, not like plainclothes, "You are a student who is not good at studying at home, why did you think of coming out to work?"
"How do you know that I'm a student? I've graduated, I don't believe I'll show you my ID card. ”
The old man waved his hand impatiently: "I don't look at any ID card, we don't recruit workers here, you better go and have a look elsewhere, don't pestle here, go and go!"
"Oh, that's troublesome, uncle. Ming Yan thought to himself that this old man was obviously sleeping very deeply just now, but he was able to find himself so quickly, it seems that there are cameras installed everywhere here, and it is impossible to enter openly, so he has to think of a way.
"Why don't you leave?" the old man's loud voice attracted a burly flat-headed man, who smoked a cigarette as he walked towards the gate.
"Just go, just go. Ming Yan's mouth was perfunctory, but the steps under his feet were very slow, his eyes had been quietly observing the surroundings, and he was afraid that it would not work to go over the wall, and there was a barbed wire fence of forty or fifty centimeters above the wall, which was estimated to be electric, and he planned to go to the back door to see.
"Wait a minute!"
After not walking a few steps, he heard a voice behind him, and Ming Yan turned his head a little excitedly, just in time to catch up with that familiar face - isn't this the trafficker who took the little girl away?
The other party didn't recognize him, but unhurriedly lit a cigarette, glanced at Ming Yan up and down, and asked coldly: "Little ghost, are you looking for a job?"
"Yes. ”
"Just out of school?"
"Yes. ”
"Haven't you ever been to work before?"
"After graduating, I have been helping with farm work at home. Ming Yan gestured at the muscles on his arm and said, "Big brother, I have strength." ”
The flat-headed man was happy in his heart, this kid looked at the rules, and he came from the countryside, he had never seen the world, and he could settle it with a mouthful of food, but this old man of the doorman, he didn't have any eyesight, and he didn't want the cash cow sent to the door, and his brain was in water, if it weren't for the fact that this old man was a distant relative of the snakehead, he would have fired him a long time ago.
"The probation period is one month, the salary is six hundred, eight hours, and you have to eat and live, do you want to do it?"
"Can I?" asked Mingyan.
"Of course you can, our company has the best welfare in the entire Feidong Industrial Zone, if you don't believe it, you can go and inquire. The flat-headed man took a puff of cigarette and continued: "Originally, we didn't plan to recruit workers, but you kid was lucky to meet me today, I think you are also quite clever, we like clever people, come in with me." As he spoke, he gave the old man a look, and the old man glanced at Ming Yan helplessly, and reluctantly opened the door with the key.