Liu Lei, Niu Er and Li Xiaoman were talking in the practice room when they suddenly heard someone making noise downstairs.

"Who's making trouble?" Liu Lei asked.

"I don't know."

"I'll take a look at what's going on?" Niu Er left the practice room as he spoke, and after a short time, he returned.

"A group of migrant workers want to ask the master to help ask for wages." Niu Er came back and said.

"It must be the black-hearted boss who owes the wages to the migrant workers, go, go and see, I hate such a black-hearted boss the most, if I can help, try to help them, these people eat with their strength, but they don't get paid." Liu Lei said and got up and walked out.

Liu Lei, Li Xiaoman and his entourage came to the door of the company, and Liu Lei saw more than a dozen migrant workers pleading with the company's employees: "I heard that you Liu always has a special function, we want to ask him to help ask for salary, as long as we can get money, we are willing to pay hard money, even if we don't want all the wages, we can't be good at that black-hearted boss." ”

"Which boss doesn't pay you?" Liu Lei stepped forward and interjected.

Zhang Zhihai, the construction boss of Jingyuan Community. We worked hard for them for several months, and we didn't pay a penny, saying that the development boss didn't give him money, and he didn't have the money to pay for it. A middle-aged man led by one of the migrant workers said, "You are Mr. Liu, right?" We're looking for your help, you have a sense of justice and special abilities, and you'll be able to help us get our wages back. ”

"Well, I'm Liu Lei." Liu Lei replied, "There are such things in the world, but you can't get the harvest after paying for your labor, I'll go with you." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Liu!" Someone immediately shouted, "I said that Mr. Liu has the most sense of justice and is willing to help the people at the bottom." ”

"It's not that I provided the information, I heard from a distant relative who said that Mr. Liu used special functions to make the black-hearted boss tell the truth." There are people vying for credit.

……

The migrant workers were talking nonsense.

Liu Lei didn't care what they said, a group of migrant workers surrounded him and walked to the east of the county.

Liu Lei followed the migrant workers to the Jingyuan community next to the lotus park in the east of the city, the community has not yet been built, they are all some half-pulled projects, it seems that the work has been stopped, I didn't see the workers doing things, only a few people played poker at the door, probably guards. When they saw Liu Lei coming with more than a dozen migrant workers, a tall young man asked, "Hu Qianwu, didn't you say you wouldn't do it?" What are you bringing so many people for? ”

"We're quitting, but we haven't paid yet."

"If you quit, what wages do you have? Okay, after completing the project, we will settle the bill together to get paid. The tall young man roared fiercely.

"There is such a thing in the world, there is no salary for a few months, and the salary must be paid only after the project is completed, if the project is done for several years in a row, then we will not be able to get paid for a few years?" The migrant worker named Hu Qianwu replied.

"You have agreed when you come in to work, how can you change your mind?"

"Who told you that before we came to work, Zhang Zhihai said that he would be paid half a month's salary, and then he would pay it once a month, and now he has not been paid for five or six months."

"You go find Zhang Zhihai, he is no longer here." Said the tall young man.

"Call Zhang Zhihai out?" Liu Lei suddenly stepped forward and shouted at the tall young man.

"Who are you? Didn't I tell you, Zhang Zhihai has left here, where did he go, we don't know? Find it yourself, it's none of our business. Another chubby man chimed in.

"Isn't it there? Just now, someone in the house called him and told him that there were migrant workers making trouble at the construction site, and Zhang Zhihai told you not to let the migrant workers enter the construction site. Liu Lei stared at the fat man and said.

"Nonsense, how come I didn't hear it. Which onion are you, do you want to come out for them? I'll call you first. The fat man said and rushed forward, and couldn't help but say, it was a punch to Liu Lei. Liu Lei didn't avoid it, but Fat Dun didn't know why he flew out of the way, fell heavily to the ground, and didn't get up after climbing a few times.

The others didn't see how Liu Lei made a move, and the person flew out. One by one, they were shocked, and no one dared to speak out.

"Call Zhang Zhihai out, if you don't come out again, don't blame me for being ruthless." Liu Lei shouted loudly.

As soon as Liu Lei's words fell, he saw a middle-aged man running out of a simple shed, and said as he ran: "Boss, I'm really sorry!" It's not that I don't pay the salary, it's that the capital chain of the Jingyuan developer is broken, and the house can't be sold, and the developer has no money to give me, so I don't have the money to pay the salary. ”

This middle-aged man has thick skin and rough flesh, flat head, big eyes, and thick limbs, and ran to Liu Lei and clasped his palms together to beg for mercy: "Boss, may I ask the big name, which street is the eldest brother, I don't know which one is your friend, the salary has not been paid, we will immediately find a way to make up for him." ”

"Hmph, I'm not a big brother, my name is Liu Lei, these migrant workers came to me and said that you owe them wages, please ask me to help them ask for money, please pay them immediately." Liu Lei said sharply.

"Liu Lei, I haven't heard of it, it seems that you are just debuting. Do you know who developed Jingyuan Community? It's Brother Kun, a well-known brother in our Fushan County, Brother Kun, the boss of Kunpeng Construction Company, be interesting, I advise you to leave early, if you want to make trouble, you have to weigh it, and when the time comes, you will have a broken arm and a missing leg, which will be regretted for the rest of your life. Zhang Zhihai's face suddenly changed, his tone changed, and he said to Liu Lei arrogantly.

"Really? Call your brother Kun here, it makes sense not to pay the wages owed to migrant workers? ”

"Hehe, who are you, call us Brother Kun to come, will he come? Don't sprinkle urine and take photos, your virtue, please move our brother Kun? Hum! The tall young man chimed in.

"Then don't invite him, let him run." After Liu Lei finished speaking, he stepped forward, raised his hand and knocked down a three-story half-pulled building in front of the door, and suddenly the dust was flying, which frightened Zhang Zhihai and other people present in a daze, and they couldn't hold their tongues.

"How? If the Brother Kun you are talking about is less than half an hour, I will demolish all your Jingyuan community. Liu Lei looked at Zhang Zhihai, who looked demented, and asked.

"Immediately, immediately call Brother Kun, no, call Mingkun to see the master." Zhang Zhihai was so frightened that he said incoherently.

In less than half an hour, Mingkun drove the car and came over, and saw the collapsed house as a pile of bricks and soil, and immediately understood that Zhang Zhihai did not lie to him, so he raised his hand and gave Zhang Zhihai, the tall man and others two slaps each, and scolded while beating: "Do you make the master angry?" Do you make the master angry? ”

After beating them, Mingkun came to Liu Lei with a smiling face: "Master, if you are not satisfied, I will ask them to kneel down and kowtow to you to apologize." ”

"There is no need to kowtow and apologize, just pay the wages owed to the migrant workers, and the matter will be over." Liu Lei said unhurriedly.

"Pay now, pay now." Mingkun said with a smile on his face, "Master, come and sit in the office for a while, and sit in my office for a while." ”

"Don't sit down, you can arrange for someone to settle the wages of these migrant workers, and that's it." Liu Lei said coldly.

"Zhang Zhihai, settle the wages of these migrant workers immediately, one less, Lao Tzu will ask you." After Mingkun yelled at Zhang Zhihai and gave instructions, he turned his head and immediately said with a smile, "Master, it must be done according to your wishes, and it must be done according to your wishes." ”

"It's not what I want, but the wages you owe to migrant workers must be paid, and people should be paid accordingly for their hard work." After Liu Lei finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Master, go slowly." Mingkun bowed.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu."

"Thank you Master Liu, sympathize with the hard work of the people."

"Thank you Liu Dashen, for caring about the people at the bottom of our work."

……

These migrant workers begging for wages hugged their fists against the back of Liu Lei, who was gradually moving away.