Yang Wei initially opened a brick factory in the countryside. Although he was disgraced every day, he really made some money in the past two years. accumulated the first pot of gold in his life.

Later, because the brick kiln burning bricks in the brick factory emitted black smoke every day, which affected environmental protection, it was ordered to close by the government. Yang Wei was not discouraged, and turned to the cement and tile business with others. It's also very popular.

Later, Yang Wei started with cement and tiles and intervened in the entire building materials industry, including reselling steel.

He also worked in a decoration company, and even made things like doors, windows, and toilets. Anyway, businessmen can do whatever they can make money.

A few years later, relying on the contacts and funds accumulated in the building materials and decoration industry before, Yang Wei naturally entered real estate. It was the beginning of the 21st century, and China's real estate industry was just beginning to take a big stride.

Yang Wei just made a fortune and once became the richest man in Fenglin Town. It is said that personal assets are tens of billions.

Of course, some people say that Yang Wei has borrowed a lot of money from the bank for the house he built in recent years, and one positive and one negative offset each other, and there is not much left of his personal property.

These are the rights and wrongs, and we will not press the table for the time being. In any case, Yang Wei is still a big man in Fenglin Town, and it must be as easy as pinching an ant to death if he wants to deal with Tangshan.

Let's move on to the troubles surrounding his name. Because his name had a great influence on his later words and deeds.

When Yang Wei first opened the brick factory, the workers recruited were all coolies from the countryside, and they were submissive to him, fearing him more than respecting, and people always smiled and called him with a smile:

"Boss Yang. Boss Yang. ”

At the end of the nineties, there were bosses everywhere. Some of the owners of small vendors were forced to do it after being laid off, so the owners at that time were not very valuable.

It's better to have a worthless boss be a boss than to call him by his name. In Yang Wei's view, these migrant workers are kinder and simpler than the eldest sisters of the small units at the beginning.

At least these people didn't deliberately act more evil in the pronunciation of his name. No one is smiling, no one is winning. No one deliberately called his name very loudly in front of the woman:

"Hey, are you really Yang Wei?"

In short, Yang Wei, who is disgraced in the brick factory every day, still enjoys the title of "Boss Yang", and for the first time feels that the trouble of the name is leaving him.

In fact, he was wrong. At first, migrant workers called him Boss Yang because they didn't know that his real name was "Yang Wei".

Later, someone gossiped that his real name was "Yang Wei", but most migrant workers didn't find out that the Mandarin pronunciation of these two words was exactly the same as "impotence * impotence".

Of course, all this ignorance and blankness is temporary. Soon after, a worker who had gone to junior high school mysteriously told everyone the name of their boss, which was so humorous:

"To call it out in Mandarin means to be unable to *erect*."

When the migrant workers listened to this explanation, they were more energetic than if they were bored and erected in the middle of the night.

The work in the brick factory was heavy and hard, there was little entertainment, and the workers usually talked about men and women during meals or before going to bed, which was the greatest pastime of life.

Now that they find that there is such a huge funny factor hidden in the boss's name, how can they let it go? Migrant workers seem to be honest, but once they become cheap, they are incomparable to any group.

As a result, the workers still called Yang Wei "boss" in person, but behind the scenes, they said everything. After the meal and before going to bed, everyone puffs out smoke while using all their talents to choreograph the boss's jokes. All down the three roads.

Impotence * impotence, premature * ejaculation, lifting but not firm, firm and short.

All the male dysfunction terms that can be seen on the streets and alleys are almost all put on Yang Wei's head by the workers.

Yang Wei himself didn't know anything about it. If you continue to be ignorant, it won't hurt Yang Wei much himself.

It is said that one night, Yang Wei came home from work, and when he rode his motorcycle halfway, he suddenly found that his newly bought big brother had forgotten to be in the brick factory office.

If it was something else, Yang Wei might not pay much attention to it, anyway, the office would go early tomorrow morning, and it wouldn't be good if the thing was left in the office for one night.

But what he forgot was the newly bought Big Brother. You know, it was the most expensive communication tool that people in Maple Grove had ever seen at that time. There are only three in the city. How can such a stylish item be easily thrown away in the office?

So, Yang Wei turned around and went back to the brick factory. Nothing to say all the way. When he arrived at the office, Big Brother lay quietly on the table, except for a layer of dust, there was no accident.

If Yang Wei took Big Brother and turned around and went all the way home, nothing would happen. But he didn't know which tendon was wrong, and after going out, he suddenly tiptoed to the dormitory of migrant workers.

It is said that it is a dormitory, but in fact, it is a few sheds that have been randomly surrounded by freshly burned bricks. It is covered with thatch, no doors and no windows, and air leaks everywhere, so the sound insulation effect is very poor.

Yang Wei was still ten steps away from the shed, and the sound of conversation and laughter inside clearly reached his ears.

The first is a bad guy who says weirdly:

"Do you think, is the boss really as his name, like an earthworm at night, why can't he get tough?"

There was a burst of laughter. Another badass interface:

"I think it's true. Otherwise, why doesn't he touch his house every day, doesn't touch his beautiful wife, and would rather eat dust with us in the brick factory? ”

This is far-fetched. Immediately, another more loyal guy answered:

"Nonsense, other people's sons are already three years old."

Another villain seems to be quite cultured, and he pretends to be clever in his analysis:

"If you have a son, as long as you have money, you can go to the hospital and find a doctor for help, and you don't need to rely on yourself at all*."

When everyone heard it, this was new, and having a son didn't have to work their own, and they could do it with money. At first, they expressed doubts:

"Really? If you don't rely on your own thing, will the son you give birth to still your own? ”

This is a very knowledgeable question that no one can answer. But there was one guy who was smarter and linked the matter to the ancient phenomenon of infertility:

"I heard that in ancient times, when a woman went to the temple to ask for a child, it was actually the monk in the temple who did it for her.

Immediately one of the guys laughed lewdly:

"Then our boss's son can't be a doctor, right?"

Imagination ends here. In the end, everyone no longer dwelled on who the boss's son was, it wasn't their own anyway, and sighed in unison:

"Fuck, it's better to have money. Impotence can also give birth to sons. ”

Then there was a burst of laughter.

After laughing, I don't know which villain didn't have enough addiction, so I continued to arrange:

"Looking at his face, he must be really impotent. Fine skin and tender meat, ten days without shaving, and no beard. Where does this look like a man? ”

This statement shows that migrant workers do not have the foresight and wisdom of the past. It is necessary to know that more than ten years later, the entertainment industry is full of small fresh meat, men are not like men, and women are not like women.

Therefore, there is no basis for judging sexual function based on appearance alone.

But they pull these eggs, not to prove anything rigorously, but simply to amuse. They don't care whether their conclusions are based or not.

If you put aside the trouble of names, or on other occasions, these boring discussions of migrant workers are really common. As mentioned earlier, peasants' mouths are cheap, which is a common disease in the world.

In the vast countryside, wherever idlers gather, the viciousness of the mouth is only beyond your imagination, and no one can tell it. So, if you're a big guy, you don't have to take this to heart at all.

However, at this time, Yang Wei was not a big person, and he came to eavesdrop with his own name, who would have thought that what entered his ears was precisely the words he was most afraid of hearing.

So, at this moment, Yang Wei stood in the cold wind, like five thunderbolts.

After the shock, I couldn't help but feel sad. I want to cry without tears. Only then did he realize that the trouble with the name did not go away, but turned into a poisonous snake that wrapped itself tighter.

The next day, Yang Wei fired eight workers without warning. Moreover, not a single cent of salary is given.

Of course, those eight people were unwilling, and they discussed the shortcomings of the boss in the middle of the night, but they still worked very hard, and even if they were fired, why didn't they pay them?

The eight of them first made trouble in the brick factory. Smash everything that is available except bricks.

Then he intercepted the motorcycle of the boss Yang Wei halfway. intercepted the first scolding:

"Bastard, you can't get up at night, you only dare to play tricks in front of us during the day? Give money. ”

Then it's to rush over and use the power of violence. Yang Wei ran fast this time, but the motorcycle was smashed.

Only then did Yang Wei know that he had made a big deal because of his momentary anger. These people have vicious mouths at night and fierce methods during the day, which he cannot deal with alone.

None of the other workers in the brickyard were willing to take his side.

But Yang Wei didn't want to admit it. It's a small matter to give money, the key is that the sulking breath in my heart can't be calmed.

His first thought was to call the police. Several policemen came, maintained order for a while, asked the whole story, and unanimously agreed:

"You have the right to fire them, but you have to settle their wages in accordance with the labor laws."

After saying that, he left. The eight migrant workers continued to make noise and stopped smashing things, but the noise and shouting made the brick factory still unable to start.

At this point, although the trouble is known far and near, it is actually very easy to completely solve it, it is a small problem of thousands of dollars.

But Yang Wei was guilty of a bull temper. In fact, it is still the heart disease that is at work. is said to be impotence that can't give birth to a son, how can he be willing to give money for this?

Yang Wei has a vision for doing business, and he also has a vision for looking at people. He disdained to observe the migrant workers carefully, but he carefully evaluated the few policemen who arrived.

Those few who were very loud and waved their batons crackling, looking vicious, were actually honest and good people.

One of them was very young, probably fresh out of school, and he was very organized, he liked to talk about one, two, or three points, and he was always smiling. In Yang Wei's view, this is a potential bad guy.

Yang Wei inquired privately, this smiling young policeman was named He Ren. When you introduce yourself, it sounds like you're always asking someone who they are.

That night, Yang Wei knocked on the door of He Ren's house with money several times the wages of the eight workers. had a very happy conversation, and later the two became friends.

For the next period of time, He Ren took one or two brothers to Yang Wei's brick factory almost every day to deal with troublesome disputes. So the eight workers did not dare to make trouble in the brick factory, and production resumed.

But it didn't end there. Migrant workers no longer make trouble in the brick factory, but they begin to learn from others to petition. also held signs and shouted slogans all the way:

"Profiteer Yang Wei, pay me back."

This is not a scene that the policeman He Ren can solve. Yang Wei had a headache. In the evening, the two sat together to discuss the solution. He Yandao suggests:

"Let's settle the salary. It's just a matter of a few thousand dollars. ”

Yang Wei thought to himself, fuck, if I'm just for a few thousand dollars, how many times more will I need to spend on you? He shook his head resolutely, and said what generations of Chinese businessmen had to say:

"No, I can't. I'd rather spend dozens or hundreds of times more to fight up and down than give in to these people. Otherwise, in the eyes of everyone, I ignored it in the first place. ”

He Ren also scolded in his heart, fuck, you don't pay a salary, you don't pay attention to it. While scolding others, he also adhered to the principle of accepting money from others and eliminating disasters for others. So he asked solemnly:

"I have a less costly solution to this matter permanently. Would you like to hear it? ”

Yang Wei is overjoyed:

"Say it, say it."

Ho Yan Dao:

"I'll introduce you to someone."

The next day, He Ren recommended Brother Biao, who was still stealing chickens and dogs on the street, to Yang Wei.

And Brother Biao lived up to expectations and really solved Yang Wei's troubles once and for all.