The first floor of the prefabricated house, where Li Gong lives. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The decoration here is very simple, a small TV is playing the domestic talent show "Music Star", and several contestants are competing miserably.

Either my parents are sick, or I have a difficult life, and I have lived in vain for more than 20 years.

The bed next to it was a crunching hey.

That's it on the construction site, the usual entertainment is drinking and bragging, poker and mahjong, and going to bed.

Bang!

The door was suddenly kicked open with a brutal kick! Huh!

This loud noise alarmed Li Gong and his wife, who were making people.

"Ge Laozi, life is quite moist, Lao Tzu is moving bricks outside, you are popping here."

Seeing Le Yifan breaking into his home with two workers, Li Gong's wife, who got up, scolded angrily: "You, who are you, hurry up and get out of me!" ”

Entering the house and pulling a bench to sit down, Le Yifan smiled and said: "Don't beep, I don't want to hit a woman, don't force me to make an exception." ”

She sat up: "You little thing, the old lady called the police!" ”

took out a cigarette and lit it, glanced at Li Gong, who was hurriedly dressing and pants, Le Yifan sneered: "Let's fight, just let the police come and see, your rabbit day man does not pay wages, how many years should be sentenced to maliciously exploit labor, I sit and wait, I am in a hurry." ”

She was confused: "You, don't give this nonsense." I ......"

Syllable!

Without waiting for her to finish, Li Gong, who had finished dressing, got out of bed, turned around and threw a big slap in the face: "You are stupid on a horse, you can't understand the situation, shut up Lao Tzu." ”

She was stunned, and then, she cried: "Woo, you beat me, my mother wants to divorce you." Whining. ”

Syllable! Another slap in the face.

Li Gong roared: "Cry a hammer!" ”

Le Yifan smiled and said nothing.

took out a pack of good cigarettes from the wooden table in front of the TV, Li Gong took it apart and walked towards Le Yifan.

Sitting opposite him and handing over the cigarette, Li Gong asked, "Brother Fan, did we have some misunderstanding?" ”

motioned to the two uncles next to him to get the good cigarette just now, and then, Le Yifan, who turned his head, stepped forward and slapped him in the face: "Misunderstanding? Where are there so many misunderstandings that bully me young? ”

There was a hot pain on his face, but Li Gong kept shaking his head: "No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding, Brother Fan, don't be angry." ”

Spit out a cigarette, Le Yifan said slowly: "The market price of a small worker is 100 yuan a day, but you give them 80 yuan." Not only that, but you work an hour or two of overtime every day, and you'll forget it. The most serious thing is that you squeeze my salary, and I don't lack your money anyway. However, you fired them, even if there is no labor contract, you should delay for a few days, right? ”

Li Gong hurriedly smiled: "Brother Fan is right, this is my mistake, they can all continue to work tomorrow." ”

Syllable! Another slap in the face.

Le Yifan's eyes were fierce and said, "Do you think that's it?" Hurry up and take out the card and account book, and make up everything you did before according to the market price, and you can't work overtime in vain. Also, for this big New Year, you have to calculate the salary at the end of the year. You can rest assured that they will continue to work after taking the money. ”

Bitter, like eating five catties of coptis.

With a bitter face, Li Gong got up and took out two bank cards from his wallet, and while handing them out, he hesitated: "Brother Fan, I don't have enough money, I also have difficulties, and the pressure on it is too great." ”

Syllable! Another big slap in the face.

Le Yifan smiled: "That's your reason? If they're bad, you'll follow them? You still feel aggrieved, don't you? Want money or don't want to die? ”

After taking the two cards, Le Yifan got up and handed it to an uncle beside him: "Uncle, you settle the account for him, and after the account is calculated for a while, go to various ATMs to withdraw money, and the money must be put away." Don't count too much when settling accounts, but don't count too little, just ask for what you want. ”

Wet and choked, the uncle holding the card couldn't cry silently, and the workers around the door choked up: "Yifan, don't worry, we will only ask for our wages, and we don't want any more." ”

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Le Yifan took a pack of good cigarettes and opened it: "Let's go, next." ”

So, a few people stayed to settle accounts with Li Gong, and the rest followed Le Yifan to another place. That's where the big guy really is, and that's the project manager and general manager of the site.

It didn't take long for plasterers, carpenters, electricians, rebar workers, welders, plumbers, and so on to flock to the city.

When he walked out of the door, Le Yifan was followed by thousands of murderous people.

Turn left and you'll find the luxurious sales department, a high-rise building on this remote street and the main street next to it.

In the brightly lit hall, more than a dozen beautiful sales ladies in black suits with upper bodies and short black skirts below are talking and laughing with their mobile phones, blowing air conditioners, and chatting about gossip.

Maybe it was because they felt that the atmosphere in the air was wrong, and when they turned to look out, they were dumbfounded, their phones fell, their little faces were miserable and white, and several girls were trembling their legs.

There are about one or two million famous cars such as Cayenne, Audi A6, Audi Q7, Jaguar, Phaeton, Mercedes-Benz, and BMW parked at the door.

Walking here, Le Yifan said coldly: "Smashed." ”

I didn't dare to move before, it was because I didn't have confidence, but now I have Le Yifan taking the lead, and all the responsibilities are borne by him. In addition, how bold the people are, in an instant, many workers are angry and rush up to smash the car.

As the screeching sirens sounded, passers-by and merchants on the main street were finally drawn in.

At this time, Le Yifan, who was wearing a body of dirty clothes and red bricks and gray, walked into the hall of the sales department.

Immediately, he turned his head to a frightened pale girl and smiled: "What floor are you Wang on?" ”

I don't know why this young man can be so calm, but his momentum is so strong. For a moment, this beauty even had the feeling of being scared, and she said in horror: "Five, fifth floor." ”

Instead of staying here, Le Yifan did not take the elevator, but took the stairs.

Soon, the fifth floor was reached, which was also fully functional, with offices, reception rooms, and lounges.

In the end, when someone opened the door in the lounge, Le Yifan saved a lot of time.

"What for?" Seeing Le Yifan walking towards this side, the two men scolded loudly.

Walking forward, Le Yifan reached out and grabbed a man's head and slammed it against the wall, with a bang, blood splashed everywhere.

The other man was no better, he was kicked straight into the wall of the house.

Before the other man could say anything, he was slapped by Le Yifan and spit blood in his mouth and spun around on the chair.

"Ahhh The four women who played cards screamed.

Pulling over a chair to sit on, Le Yifan said coldly: "Shout again." ”

The four women shut up.

Lighting a cigarette, Le Yifan asked another person, "You are Mr. Wang?" ”

The last person is Mr. Wang, and he seems calm now, but in fact, his face is not very good-looking: "Are you?" ”

Le Yifan smiled: "Bricklayer, Le Yifan." ”