Chapter 32 [Selling Blood]

Taking a deep breath and looking at the number on the BB machine, Diao Wenbin picked up the phone and dialed it again.

The other end of the phone only said one sentence, "The case of Liu Ying of the cotton mill has been overturned, if you don't want to go to jail, run away!"

Diao Wenbin's face turned white, he knew the voice, of course he knew what he was talking about.

Liu Ying is a little female worker in a cotton mill, she is not beautiful, and her face is pitted like a bean paste cake. I remember clearly, it was a summer last year, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Diao Wenbin drank too much wine, and stood at the door of the cotton mill, just when this girl came out of the shower, her hair was wet, she was wearing a small floral skirt, twisting her big buttocks, and she smelled of soap. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, Diao Wenbin couldn't help but pull her to a nearby alley and put her on board.

When she was on it, the girl resisted so much, cried a lot, and scratched Diao Wenbin's face with her hand. Diao Wenbin couldn't hold back for a while, so he crackled and beat her again, making her understand that girls should be obedient when they are, don't be so uneducated.

Afterwards, seeing that the girl looked really miserable, Diao Wenbin was intimidating and stuffing money, so he wanted to block the girl's mouth, but this girl didn't open up, and insisted on running to the police station to sue him. Helpless, Diao Wenbin had no choice but to let his father Diao Degui come forward to settle this matter.

I have to say that Jiang is still old and spicy, Diao Degui learned that his baby son did this, the first time was not to criticize and educate, but to run to this girl's house overnight, first threatened her family, and said that the girl should not expect to marry after this thing, after all, the reputation of the yellow flower girl is the most important in these years, and no one wants to marry a broken shoe; 。

I didn't expect this girl to run out again today, and what surprised Diao Wenbin even more was that she still took the evidence left over when she got on her, and tore the women's pants with Jing B. Day, how dirty it is, Diao Wenbin really can't imagine how a girl can keep such a dirty thing until now.

Then through the phone, Diao Wenbin understood again that there was another person who accompanied the female employee Liu Ying to the police station to report the case, not Liu Ying's family, but Li Maojiang, the deputy director of the personnel department of the cotton spinning factory.

Li Maojiang has been working in the position of deputy director of the personnel department for almost five or six years, and he has always been pressed by Diao Degui and cannot be corrected. The official position of deputy director of the personnel department of the cotton mill sounds good, but in fact, he doesn't even have any real power, and Diao Degui is used to monopolizing power, so he Li Maojiang is simply an ornament. Therefore, in the cotton spinning factory, Li Maojiang has a nickname called "the second millennium", but Diao Wenbin and Diao Degui prefer to call him "the eighth king of the millennium", which means that he is used to being bullied, and he is always embarrassed and conspicuous like Wang Ba.

But today, it was this "Millennium King Eight" who bit people, and he put him together without saying a word. Obviously, it was Li Maojiang, an old guy, who instigated Liu Ying to sue, and he didn't know what benefits he promised, so he actually said that Liu Ying, the girl, was alive, and went to the Zaolin Police Station early in the morning to report the case, and brought up the case of Diao Wenbin's ---rape of himself last year.

Why is this happening? I can understand with my ass that now that Diao's father and son have both been investigated, it would be too stupid for him Li Maojiang to take the opportunity to take the position.

quickly went through the causes and consequences of the whole incident in his heart, Diao Wenbin already had a rough context in his heart, he knew that if this case was turned over, he would have to finish the game, witnesses, and evidence, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't cover the sky with one hand in this case. But if you think about it carefully, that impulse back then was really a big loss, that girl has no merit at all except for a slightly larger buttocks, and that hemp face would not even touch it if it were put to this day.

Nima, it's a big loss!

Diao Wenbin muttered in his heart, holding the phone and just wanted to ask a few more words about the specific situation of this case, he hung up the phone in a hurry, looking like he didn't want to cause trouble.

Diao Wenbin greeted the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors, and when he invited guests to eat and stuffed money in his pocket, he ran very fast, and hurriedly cleared it up when he encountered something, and really used himself as a night pot.

Diao Wenbin held back the anger in his belly, and calculated that he had too many things on his back, in case he was really caught, it was estimated that he would not be able to get out in three or five years, and it would be better to run away. If you count the money at hand, it's not much. I used to make money to eat, drink, and have fun, and squander it, but now I'm strapped for money, well, I have to get some.

Thinking of this, Diao Wenbin had an idea, first calmed down his mood, then put down the phone, took out a dollar from his pocket and threw it on the counter, and said: "Don't look for it!"

After the fat boss saw him leave, he was busy checking the number of minutes on the phone, and when he saw it, the grass eggs were a piece and three cents.

"Don't look for a fart, your mother still owes me three cents!" the fat boss scolded in the back.

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Back at the Hu spicy soup stall, Diao Wenbin pretended to be nothing, and when he saw that the monkey and the eagle were still waiting for him, he sat down slowly.

The two asked, "Brother Diao, what's the matter?"

Diao Wenbin touched his chin with his hand and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just the batch of goods we did last time, some people are willing to buy it, but the handling fee is a little bit more expensive......"

Diao Wenbin's words are not light or heavy, but they set off a lot of waves in the hearts of the monkey and the eagle, they clearly know the value of that batch of goods, if they can really make a move, they can divide thirty or forty thousand yuan to say the least.

"Brother Diao, what do you mean...... Does anyone really want to buy it?" the monkey's voice trembled.

Thirty or forty thousand, what kind of concept is that, you can buy a big house of 100 square meters, you can buy a color TV, buy a refrigerator, buy a washing machine...... Marry a wife and have children, and no more foolishness.

The eagle was also excited, looking at Diao Wenbin with eager eyes, waiting for him to continue.

Diao Wenbin sighed, looked around vigilantly, and then whispered: "You know, that batch of goods is too heavy, and few people can eat it, so the handling fee for the middleman is a little more expensive, at least 30,000 yuan...... But I only have 20,000 on hand, and I still have 10,000 short, what do you say?"

The monkey glanced at the eagle, and the eagle looked at him, and neither of them said a word.

Seeing this, Diao Wenbin seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked: "You have been with me for so many years, how much should you save two dollars?"

"We ......" the two of them wanted to say but stopped.

"Okay, I'll take out all the quantities! Brother Diao won't lie to you, when you sell that batch of goods and divide the money, I'll pay you back double!" Diao Wenbin looked very happy.

"But each of us is only about 4,000 yuan...... Even if we put it together, it's still a few hundred dollars!" said the monkey.

Diao Wenbin smiled, "This is simple, isn't there a blood station on the Yangtze River Road? I heard that you can get cash by selling blood there--- everything has to be thought of as a benefit, Brother Diao will never lie to you, when the time comes, each of you will share 40,000 yuan! Think about it, 4,000 becomes 40,000, for the sake of 40,000 to get to your mouth, don't you even want to give out a little blood?"

The monkey and the eagle were stunned, they knew about the blood station, and many countrymen who were short of money, poor households in the city, and gamblers who were short of money all liked to go to that blood station to sell blood.

Nowadays, the blood market is active, a big blood, 800cc, can be sold for 138 yuan, scraping plasma, 400 cc, is 64 yuan, many people can't resist the desire to make money, they will go to the blood station to sell blood.

You must know that in the early 90s, a skilled bricklayer was only paid two or three yuan a day, and he was paid two or three months for selling blood once. It's just that this blood station has a relatively strict "blood donation interval system": that is, whole blood is sold once every three months, and apheresis plasma is once every half a month. Therefore, it has become the choice of some "smart" people to be attentive to the doctors of the blood station and make connections, just to have one more chance to sell blood, and the specific operation is to send cigarettes and fruits to those doctors who check the needle holes.

The monkey and the eagle knew this very well, because many of their poor relatives had sold blood, but they did not expect that it would be their turn today.

Is it to sell or not to sell?

Just when the monkey and the eagle were hesitating, Diao Wenbin patted them on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you know why I can be the boss, you can only be an attendant......? Go ahead, some fruit by the way, sell it as much as you can, and you can make a lot of money with this little money, don't you?!"

Looking at Brother Diao's burning gaze and extremely seductive words, the blood of the monkey and the eagle boiled a little......