Chapter 391: Leng Jun's Origin
"What is your relationship with Nan Xiangdong?" Feng Qianqian didn't start to explain, but took the lead in asking a question, "I think he seems to be quite taboo about you!" ”
"You can't talk about taboos!" Mu Yuan shook his head, "It's not a fight, I don't know each other, I'm friends with one of his comrades-in-arms, that's why he will sell me some face!" ”
"Oh, I see!" Feng Qianqian nodded.
"Now you can say it!" Long Ling'er was a little impatient, and knocked on the cup in front of her with a chopstick, "Do you have to torture to extract a confession!" ”
"If you have the ability, you can try it!" Feng Qianqian grabbed the baseball bat on the table, she was still quite jealous of this little witch.
Feng Qianqian is the second in the family, and there is a brother who is seven or eight years older than her, named Feng Yunchen. Speaking of Feng Yunchen, he and Nan Xiangdong can still be called comrades-in-arms. As early as twenty years ago, he and Nan Xiangdong enlisted in the same year, and they were also assigned to the same recruit company, but compared with the famous "sharp knife soldier" Nan Xiangdong, Feng Yunchen's performance in the recruit company can only be regarded as average. After the recruit training, Feng Yunchen was assigned to the logistics support unit and became a compulsory soldier. Three years later, when Nan Xiangdong was successfully shortlisted for the reserve seed of the special forces, Feng Yunchen completed his military service and officially returned home.
"Because my brother was in charge of logistics tasks when he was in the army, he worked as a transport soldier for two years, so after I came back, I took out a loan with a group of friends to buy a few large trucks and started a transportation business!"
Before the rise of large-scale transportation equipment, almost all transportation had to rely on shoulders and camels, and livestock to transport, even if there were machinery later, basically three-wheeled motor vehicles or small tractors, which had a very close relationship with mountains and road buckets. Even today, bicycles are rarely seen in many areas of the city, and even a unique "bangbang" culture, the so-called "porter", has emerged. In vegetable markets, wharves, and wholesale markets, you can see porters holding a bamboo stick and two hemp ropes everywhere, and they unload and carry burdens to support their families.
"In that case, then why did your brother get the name of the underworld boss in Beiyuan New District?" Xia Xue asked curiously.
"Those are rumors!" Feng Qianqian defended, "Actually, my brother is not an underworld brother at all, but he is honest and righteous, and all the guys in the team listen to his call, so he is slowly respected by many people as the eldest brother, and later, he was misunderstood by people under false rumors!" ”
Beiyuan New District, which has been around for more than ten years, is not a district at all, and at that time, even the Beiyuan District has not been developed on a large scale, not to mention that the Beiyuan New District is still dozens of kilometers away from Jiangbei District, and it is a remote mountain village at all, not even a decent town.
Feng Qianqian's village is called Fengjiaji, which is the largest among the dozens of villages scattered in the radius, but there are only more than 200 households. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Feng Qianqian's grandfather Feng Ping has recognized one as the person in charge of the village, and he is the old village chief who has not been changed for decades.
Feng Yunchen's transportation team is based on Fengjiaji as the main force, and at the same time attracted the strong labor of more than a dozen surrounding villages to get together, these hundreds of people collectively funded, unified work, stevedores, porters and drivers to perform their duties, on the dock to take orders to do business. Wharf culture is actually the culture of the rivers and lakes, in the past, fights, mutual poaching things happened from time to time, Feng Yunchen's joining of the team, soon got the recognition of the wharf, the transport party is willing to contract the business to Feng Yunchen, rest assured, reliable and fair, in just half a year, Feng Yunchen almost monopolized the business of the entire wharf.
"Then others have no opinion?" Yang Song asked.
"How can you be okay!" Feng Qianqian said, "As the business got better and better, many people began to get into trouble, and even partnered to run on my brother, and then fought dozens of times, big and small, and even the city government was alarmed!" ”
The most serious brawl occurred a year after Feng Yunchen established a transportation company, when hundreds of people were assembled, and Feng Yunchen's transport team was directly surrounded, if it was not for the police to send a large-scale police team to stop and channel, it is estimated that at least it will cause a catastrophe, and hundreds of people may be killed or injured.
"Fortunately, the city later saw the important role of accompanying the North Wharf, and carried out several rounds of large-scale expansion, and there was more work, and this matter was slowly suppressed!" Feng Qianqian said, "My brother has also reorganized the business, only undertaking some large-scale transportation business, and rejecting all the idle small jobs. ”
After the expansion, the north wharf is divided into the east wharf and the west wharf, the west wharf belongs to a large distribution center, and the goods are mainly distributed to the city, where there are a large number of small transportation companies, a bit similar to the current express company, mainly to transport small items; The East Wharf belongs to the heavy industry distribution center, most of them are heavy machinery, raw materials, building materials, etc., the goods are mainly transported to the districts and counties and the surrounding provinces and cities of different waterways, at present, Feng Yunchen's transportation company is mainly doing this business, and occupies a considerable market share in the East Wharf.
"So Leng Jun is from the West Wharf?"
"That's right!" Feng Qianqian nodded, "He is my brother's youngest, but he likes to do nonsense since he was a child, fighting with others when he was a child was commonplace, and when he was in middle school, he stuffed a knife in his schoolbag every day!" ”
As soon as he graduated from middle school, Leng Jun was admitted to the juvenile detention center because of a fight and brawl, and was detained for half a year before being released. Five years later, he stayed for three years again because of bullying and dominating the market and burning other people's warehouses, and the compensation of up to 50,000 yuan at that time was paid in advance by Feng Yunchen on his own truck. 50,000 yuan, it doesn't seem like much now, but it was in the nineties of the last century, and it was not easy to be a 10,000 yuan household.
On the third day after being released from prison, Leng Jun carried two bottles of wine to the gate of the Feng family. Leng Jun's attitude when he came over this time was extremely humble, and his words were very polite - I am here to repay the favor! However, Leng Jun had no money and no belongings, so he proposed to let Feng Yunchen reward him with food, and in addition to the minimum living guarantee every month, all the remaining wages would be used to repay the debt of 50,000 yuan.
Although this is a very polite statement, it has an extraneous sound.
"My brother is stupid and straightforward, and he almost blurted out yes at that time!" Feng Qianqian frowned and said, "But my grandfather was also present at the time, and he was the first to refuse, saying that now that the money is gone, there is not much money, so there is no need to pay it back in a hurry!" also persuaded Leng Jun to take advantage of his good age to find a business quickly, and it is not a way to work for others! ”
Xia Xue's eyebrows raised, she could see that Feng Qianqian didn't seem to understand Old Man Feng's good intentions, but she heard it, and she admired this old man from the bottom of her heart, Jiang was really old and spicy!
Leng Jun's kindness was not a reward at all, but he planned to embezzle Feng Yunchen's property. It is impossible for a person like him to work the dock like a peddler pawn, presumably he has that heart and not that strength, not to mention that his mind is not here. As long as there is an opportunity, Leng Jun will inevitably try to squeeze into the management, and it is light to seek some shares and pry some business to fill his own pockets, and if he doesn't get it right, he will either squeeze Feng Yunchen out, or completely mess up his company.
Feng Ping saw through Leng Jun's conspiracy at a glance, and didn't even leave him a chance.
"That's it, Leng Jun?" Makihara asked with a smile, "I guess he has any other moths!" ”
"How do you know?" Feng Qianqian asked in surprise.
After eating and drinking, Leng Jun left an IOU for Feng Yunchen very righteously, and went out to the West Wharf. It was already a year later when he entered the door of the Feng family again, and what Leng Jun brought over this time was not 50,000, but 500,000.
"Half a million?" Zheng Bu was so shocked that his jaw dropped, "This surname Leng can earn it!" ”
"Earn a fart!" Feng Qianqian slapped the table suddenly, "It's all cheated by the pit, what to eat and take cards, set up barricades, touch porcelain, all those who can do it are done, and those who can't do it are also done!" I've heard that the transport driver crushed a chicken they threw on the road, and they just let the family accompany them for a thousand dollars! ”
"Even if that's the case, I'm sure he won't be able to get 500,000!" Mu Yuan pondered for a while before he said, "He is purely reciprocated by the grace of a drop of water?" Don't mean anything else? ”