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Guancheng, one of the "Four Little Tigers of Guangdong", known as the "factory of the world", the entire city will have tens of millions of foreign population influx every year, can be described as one of the most densely populated cities in Chinese.

Looking at the familiar signs and buildings in Guancheng, Ling Chen was in a trance, this city had left too many traces in Ling Chen's heart.

Ling Chen has been in this city for three years, and he has been loved and hurt in this city. He has fought for others, shed tears for others, and now that he is back in this city again, Ling Chen has a strong feeling that things are wrong.

Fan Qiang next to him glanced at Ling Chen strangely, he only felt that after Ling Chen got out of the car, his whole person's temperament was a little different, but he didn't say anything, but silently carried the duffel bag for Ling Chen and followed alongside.

Ling Chen shook his head, and then laughed, which made the passers-by who had just passed by after work next to him look sideways, secretly wondering if Ling Chen was a psychopath. Ling Chen didn't care about their thoughts at all, greeted Fan Qiang, and then sat down at the stall on the side of the road.

"Boss, let's have an egg fried rice, 4 grilled chicken wings, two grilled eggplants, and 20 skewers!" Ling Chen ordered a lot of barbecue in one go.

"Okay, wait a minute!" The enthusiastic boss said happily, and then immediately got busy with his wife.

When he came to Guancheng again, Ling Chen naturally wanted to reminisce about the street food there. In the past, Ling Chen liked to eat some barbecue and drink some wine at the roadside stalls with his co-workers after work, and saw beautiful girls in the past, whistling, that kind of time is really nostalgic.

"Brother Qiang, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's have a fried mein." Fan Qiang has also been a part-time worker for many years. So I'm very familiar with street stalls.

It didn't take long for the fragrant barbecue to be served, and Ling Chen and Fan Qiang opened a few bottles of wine, and then began to feast.

'It's still a familiar taste'. Ling Chen thought in his heart.

It can be said that the large and small stalls on the roadside in Guancheng can be described as a major feature, with good taste, sufficient portion, and cheap price, which can be described as the favorite of migrant workers.

Ling Chen and Fan Qiang chatted while eating, at this time, there was a noisy fight from the small stall next to him, and Ling Chen remembered that it was still 04 years, and the security here was still very poor. So we have to be vigilant. Ling Chen still clearly remembers that a young and beautiful girl was robbed of her mobile phone by the biker gangsters while walking, and even tripped the girl and blinked. A few biker thugs were gone.

At this time, it was already ** o'clock in the evening, and after Ling Chen and Fan Qiang had a roadside stall, they got up with satisfaction and prepared to check out and leave. At this time, several menacing gangsters came by, they were naked, and there were many terrifying tattoos on their shoulders and chests, which looked very scary.

"Boss. It's time to pay the protection fee! "The first of them was a bald head, he was of average stature, with a wolf's head tattooed on his chest, and a cigarette in his mouth, and he didn't look like a good man.

"Boss Wang, the benefits are not very good today. Why don't you charge a little less? The middle-aged boss said very politely, and as he spoke, he took out a bag of yellow fruit trees and distributed it to a few gangsters.

"Damn, I'll chop you with a guy for a penny less!" The bald thug shouted loudly, threw the garbage cigarette handed by the middle-aged boss to the ground, and stomped on it fiercely. The thugs laughed loudly. He also threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it with the bald head.

The middle-aged boss continued to smile, and when he saw that the bald gangster had a bad face, he beckoned his wife to pay for peace. Maybe the proprietress was a little slower to get the money, which made the bald gangster very annoyed, so she snapped and lifted the meat such as chicken wings on the stall to the ground.

"Don't hurry up, Lao Tzu will chop you right away!" The bald head said viciously.

Seeing this, Fan Qiang was about to get up and stand up for the middle-aged boss, but was stopped by Ling Chen. It's not that Ling Chen doesn't want to care, Ling Chen also knows that there will definitely be no problem in winning this group of gangsters with his and Fan Qiang's abilities, but it is this middle-aged boss who suffers, because the gangsters can't retaliate against Ling Chen, but they can take revenge on the middle-aged boss, so it will be troublesome for the middle-aged boss to continue to set up a stall here in the future.

"Boom." After the proprietress took out the money, she cried in a low voice, and the middle-aged boss comforted her.

After counting the money, he saw that the bald head heard the proprietress crying very annoyingly, so he was about to slap her, but before his hand could be fanned, he was held by a powerful big hand.

The owner of this big hand is naturally Ling Chen.

"You want to die, don't you?" The bald head said fiercely.

"If you take the protection money, why do you need to continue to put people to death? Flipping other people's stalls, and still want to beat people, do you charge protection money like this? You're not afraid of breaking the rules. Ling Chen said lightly, "It's not easy for them to come out to beg for a living, so if you take the protection money, stop bullying people." ”

The bald thug saw Ling Chen's face clearly, and with his other hand, he waved his fist and wanted to smash it towards Ling Chen's face, but suddenly Ling Chen increased his strength, and suddenly, the bald head immediately softened.

A few thugs wanted to rush forward to protect the bald head, but Ling Chen let go of the bald head's hand, and then smiled coldly at the bald head.

A chill rose on the back of his bald head, he also often fights and brawls, naturally knowing that he is definitely not someone's opponent, looking at Ling Chen's indifferent appearance, he felt a little weak in his heart, after all, he is just a gangster, it's okay to bully ordinary wage earners, if he encounters a hard idea, it will be a disaster.

"Let's go!" The bald head stopped the younger brothers, and then waved his hand and walked towards the next stall.

"Thank you!" The middle-aged boss sincerely thanked.

Ling Chen smiled, then took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the proprietress, "Pay the bill, don't look for it." ”

The middle-aged boss refused to accept it, if it wasn't for Ling Chen just now, maybe he and his wife would be beaten by gangsters, so he was very grateful to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen stuffed the money into his pocket, and then helped pick up the food on the ground with Fan Qiang, although the meat on the ground was stained with some dust, it could be eaten by washing.

The middle-aged boss and the proprietress thanked Ling Chen and Fan Qiang again, and then took out a yellow fruit tree and handed it to Ling Chen and Fan Qiang respectively to express their gratitude.

Ling Chen and Fan Qiang did not dislike the middle-aged boss's cigarette difference, but took the initiative to take out a lighter to help the middle-aged boss light it, and then the three of them began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog.

There was just a little dispute, so there were not many people here to eat supper, so Ling Chen chatted with the middle-aged boss, and learned through small talk that the middle-aged boss is from Ganxi, surnamed Wang, and has been working and living here for four or five years.

After smoking, Ling Chen took the initiative to say goodbye to Fan Qiang and left, Boss Wang waved at Ling Chen, and then watched Ling Chen walk into the crowd and gradually disappear.

In fact, Ling Chen's purpose for coming this time is very clear, that is, he hopes to be able to acquire the Dexin garment factory opposite the small stall just now, because in his memory, Dong Qi, the leading tailor master in China, studied in this factory, and Ling Chen also cooperated with her in this factory. Therefore, Ling Chen hopes to be able to excavate and cultivate Dong Qi, a master tailor, as soon as possible, so that the development of 'Chen Xi' will be more rapid, with top design drafts and tailor masters, coupled with Ling Chen's experience, the rise of 'Chen Xi' is inevitable.

"Xiao Chen, how do I feel like you're familiar with this place?" After walking along a few roads with Fan Qiang, Fan Qiang asked.

Ling Chen smiled, and then said disapprehantly: "Brother Qiang, in fact, my relatives in my family used to work here, and said that there are many garment factories here, so I naturally wanted to search the information here in advance." ”

"Oh, that's right." Fan Qiang didn't say much, and then walked into a mid-range hotel with Ling Chen.

After opening two rooms, Ling Chen lay on the big bed and called Li Xue to report that he was safe, when Li Xue heard Ling Chen's voice, Li Xue's hanging heart finally let go, listening to Ling Chen's extremely gentle words, Li Xue only felt happy and happy.

Chatting with Li Xue until the phone ran out of battery, Ling Chen quickly replaced it with a new battery, and then started charging. It was already 12 o'clock in the evening, but the lights were still bright outside, and there was even music from the Di Bar and the skating rink. Ling Chen smiled, reminiscing about skating with friends during his previous part-time job.

After taking a bath, lying on the bed, Ling Chen carefully replayed the information of the Dexin Garment Factory in his mind, the owner of the Dexin Garment Factory was surnamed Deng, who seemed to be from Lingxi Province, he was more deductive, very stingy, and often changed tricks to deduct the wages of the workers, so the workers were very angry with him.

This area belongs to Qingxi Town, Guancheng, where there are many garment factories and electronics factories, and even a small-scale village has tens of thousands of workers, so you can imagine the prosperity of this area.

Boss Deng is shrewd, Ling Chen remembers that he was cheated of a lot of money in 08, the garment factory almost collapsed, it was a financial crisis at that time, and there was no list to do, so in the end Boss Deng had to sell the machinery of the garment factory to survive, look at that posture, Dexin Garment Factory is already in the twilight, and finally Ling Chen also left Dexin Garment Factory, and I heard that the future top tailor master Dong Qi also left.

In order to acquire Dexin Garment Factory this time, Ling Chen specially brought all his assets with him, and also borrowed one million from Tang Zhiqiang, so Ling Chen was determined to acquire Dexin Garment Factory this time.

The scale of the Dexin garment factory is not large, that is, four or five hundred people, and the sewing machines and other machinery are very cheap, counting the rent and land, the assets of 800,000 yuan have been overcounted for him.

Ling Chen thought in his mind that he would first get the information of Dexin Garment Factory from the village committee tomorrow, and when he had the chips in his hand, then he could have a good talk with the boss of Dexin Garment Factory.