029, the rules of fighting
Too arrogant!
The beaters became the ones who were beaten, and the chickens and dogs jumped at the gate of the No. 4 Middle School in Beiping. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang Chong asked Huang Zitao to hold up, firmly grabbed his hands and feet, and couldn't move.
He patted Huang Zitao's face and said, "Do you know, Lao Tzu has always had two rules for fighting. ”
Huang Zitao trembled: "What...... Propriety? ”
Yang Chong said: "First, I am only allowed to hit your face, and second, you are not allowed to hit my face, it's as simple as that." ”
Smack!
The two big mouths were pumped on the left side of Huang Zitao's face, and they turned blue and purple when they landed.
Yang rushed over the addiction and waved his hand casually: "Don't look at me, you continue, when I say stop, stop again." ”
The scene was chaotic again.
At this time, I heard someone shouting in the distance: "The principal of the fourth middle school is here!" ”
The vendors next to him all recognized the bald headmaster, and hurriedly called him: "Headmaster, the students of your school have been beaten!" ”
The bald principal was about to come out to buy a cup of soy milk to drink, when he saw someone gathering in the distance to beat him, and he was hesitating, when a vendor began to call his name, saying that the fourth middle school student had been beaten.
As soon as he heard this, the bald headmaster immediately asked in a serious tone, "How many are there?" ”
The vendor said: "There are more and more onlookers, let alone hundreds of people, right?" ”
Ah, so many?
The bald principal's heart was beating wildly, but his face was Gujing Wubo: "In this case, wait for me to go to the school to move the rescuers!" ”
After saying that, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.
The vendor couldn't help but admire it in his heart, the principal deserved to be the principal, witty, knowing that it was useless to rush to go alone, he must have gone to the school to find teachers and security guards first.
However, after waiting for half an hour, the headmaster's baldness never showed up again.
On the other side, Huang Zitao was already about to be beaten stupid.
"Big brother, big brother, please stop fighting!" Huang Zitao's girlfriend knelt down and persuaded Yang Chong, "Wuli Taotao is just a little brainless, you have a lot of adults, just bypass him!" ”
At this time, Huang Zitao had a blue nose and swollen face, like a panda.
Since then, his nickname has become Huaxia Red Panda, of course, this is a story for another time.
Yang Chong put his nose close to Huang Zitao's girlfriend's hair, sniffed it, it was fragrant, she was worthy of a girl, the body fragrance alone was already intoxicating, and when she smelled this smell, she felt very cool for some reason.
Experienced people know it.
I don't believe you.
Stretched out his hand and scraped the little girl's face, the skin was smooth and tender, it was a bit inaccurate to say that it was milk, but the feel was good.
It's a pity that looking at her standing posture, her legs are too spread.
Yang Chong couldn't help but sigh, little beauty, little beauty, how old are you, and you are just going to be with someone.
Will you find an honest man to marry again in the future?
Bah, we honest people are really at a loss.
Thinking of this, he immediately lost interest in the little girl, gently pushed her away, and came to Huang Zitao.
Huang Zitao fell to the ground, his eyes already swollen and narrowed into a slit.
"Boy, are you convinced?"
"Obey the ...... Big brother, I'll serve ......"
"Then do you dare to trouble Lao Tzu?"
"Big brother, it's obvious that you ...... first"
"Huh?"
"Oh, don't dare, don't dare......"
"Well, that's right, you can be arrogant, but you can't be more arrogant than me, you know?"
"Got it, got it......"
Alas, life is really boring, and there is no one who can fight.
Yang Chong hit the ashes on the thug's hand and rode away in a dashing manner on a second-hand battery car.
When he returned home, he found that his father Yang Jianlin was not at home, and he estimated that he would go abroad to deal with mergers and acquisitions. I heard that I was going to acquire Legendary Pictures recently, and with this big Hollywood studio, it can be regarded as raising my country's prestige.
Before I could take a sip of water, someone ran in.
While running, he shouted: "Oh no, no, it's not good, the migrant workers on the construction site are making trouble!" ”
Yang Chong saw that he was an employee of his own Yida Group, so he asked him what was going on. The man said that migrant workers in the Yida community, which is under construction on the outskirts of the city, had just said they were going on strike, and they had been protesting against the low wages.
When it comes to this issue, Yang Chong is also very distressed.
Are migrant workers suffering?
Bitter, to be honest.
Are migrant workers tired?
Tired, to be honest.
But no matter how hard and tiring it is, you have to be reasonable.
The management and the workers are always thinking that you workers are not working, complaining about this and that, and demanding bizarre heights, but the workers feel that your bosses are exploiting our surplus value, giving little money, doing a lot of work, and the conditions are not good.
A lot of times it's impossible to say who's right and who's wrong.
In this world, there is no right or wrong in most things, only positions.
Wherever you sit with your ass, you feel like it's right.
The ass determines the position, and the position determines right and wrong, but children only distinguish between right and wrong, and adults only look at the pros and cons.
Migrant workers in Yida community have complained about low wages, but in comparison, Yida Group has been the conscientious enterprise with the highest price among all large real estate developers in Beiping.
In order to give migrant workers high wages, enterprises can earn a little less, but other real estate companies will be jealous.
When the time comes, it will be annoying to say that you disrupt the market order and cooperate to stumble on you.
This matter still has to be adjusted.
Yang Chong handed over the employee who reported the message and asked, "What's your name?" ”
The man said, "My name is Wang Sicong." ”
Yang Chong was surprised: "Hey, your name is very similar to me!" ”
Wang Sicong hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, how can I compare with the eldest son, from now on, I will call Wang to tear the onion!" ”
Hey, kid, got eyes.
Yang Chong patted Wang Tearing Onion's shoulder, signaling that he would focus on promoting him in the future. Yang Chong leaned into his ear and ordered something.
Wang teared the onion in surprise and said, "That's ...... Is it feasible? ”
Yang Chong smiled: "You can't be wrong to listen to me." ”
Wang Torn the onion was speechless, and said in his heart that the small boss and the big boss were really carved out of the same mold, and his words and actions were mysterious and secretive, which was really unguessable.
This time, in order to rush to the suburban construction area as soon as possible, Yang Chong drove a Lamborghini sports car.
When I arrived, migrant workers were gathered in the open space in front of the building, where there was also a manager in a suit.
The manager was trying his best to explain something to the migrant workers, but the grievances in the hearts of the migrant workers had been accumulated for a long time, and they couldn't listen to them at all.
They poured into the manager like a tidal wave, noisily telling their requests.
Suddenly, I saw a dark blue Lamborghini coming, and a few sharp-eyed people knew that the car was expensive, and thought that it should be the senior management of Yida Group, so they shouted and led the migrant workers to run over.
Yang Chong was so surrounded that he couldn't even open the car door.
Damn, it's not a problem if you can't get out!
Lao Tzu's time is precious.
He was so tired of being blocked that he picked up a hammer and smashed the window. Where have the migrant workers seen this posture, quickly get out of the way, Yang Chong easily opened the door, and then came down and saluted the crowd, with a confident and flamboyant smile on his face.
"Uncles and brothers, hello everyone, I'm Yang Sicong!"
"Yida Group, I have the final say!"