It is impossible for Li Mai not to understand Zhai Ruonan's situation.

On the day when Hu Wenbing sued him that he had a son, all of Zhai Ruonan's information was already in Hu Wenbing's hands. That's why Li Mai used the money to take back Haohao from Zhai Ruonan.

It is true that Zhai Ruonan regards Haohao as his own, but her gambling addiction and unrestrained behavior are not suitable for continuing to take Haohao.

Besides, in Li Mai's eyes, Zhai Ruonan's impression is already very bad, just for Zhai Xiaoyu's sake, and the love she has raised Haohao so far, no matter what, Li Mai has to pay attention to her very much.

As long as Zhai Ruonan no longer tries to live with Haohao.

After leaving the green water bar, Li Mai received a call from his brother.

"Brother Yi, is there any situation?"

Li Mai played the steering wheel with one hand and drove out of the parking lot.

"Maizi, there are a lot of customers who call and ask for a car! I calculated, there are more than 20 calls in an hour, all of which ask for a car. I said, is it a way to solve the problem, how many customers can be caught on the first day of opening, basically our base. The first brother said slowly.

Li Mai pondered for a moment, "You're right, today is indeed crucial. ”

"I see, are you trying to find a way to solve one is one. The first brother said.

Li Mai simply stopped the car, thought for a moment, and asked, "How many guests are there?"

The first brother seemed to be flipping through the book, "I asked my cousin to make a record, and then I didn't say anything on the phone, let me see, well, there are thirty-seven guests who need to use the car, most of them are out of town, and there are twelve people who want to charter a whole day." ”

Li Mai raised his eyebrows and said decisively, "I know, I'll figure it out right away, you wait for my call!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone, got off to a fast start, drove onto the road, and ran wildly.

At this time, where can Li Mai go to find more than 30 cars, and he also has a driver. Taxis definitely won't work, and even if he can be reached, people won't work for him. Looking at the entire Nangang, there is only one place that can meet this requirement in a short period of time - the Trade City.

There are often hundreds of black cars working at the four gates of the trade city, and if you add the ones running outside, the black cars in the entire trade city will definitely exceed 300 - even if no one has done accurate statistics.

The question is, how can Li Mai talk about it?

He quickly made a mental calculation.

Generally speaking, you can earn about seven or eight hundred a day, which is about the morning to before dinner. The most diligent drivers only run for twelve or thirteen hours a day at most, which also includes time for meals and breaks. On average, he can do four to five jobs.

Give the black driver a thousand yuan all-inclusive, Li Mai thinks that there will be a lot of people responding.

However, the problem is that he has just clashed with Fu Biao. Fu Biao's combat effectiveness is scum in Li Mai's eyes, but he definitely doesn't dare to underestimate the appeal and influence of a local snake gangster. He didn't need to ask, he knew that there would definitely be no driver willing to give him a job at the East Gate.

As for the other three gates, if you don't want to have violent conflicts, Li Mai knows that it is best not to go there to solicit drivers.

Li Mai advocates violence, and the violence in his eyes is not a street fight, but a contest of armed forces between countries. Therefore, whenever he believes that peaceful means cannot be solved, he will resolutely resort to violence.

However, in the current situation, it is clear that diplomatic negotiations must be used to resolve the issue. There wasn't much time left for him.

So, he decided to visit Fu Biao in person.

Fu Biao generally doesn't run cars, he has a few younger brothers who specialize in running work, and he can be regarded as his own boss. He lived on the edge of the City of Commerce. After the establishment of the trade city, it drove the development of real estate in the vicinity. Guarding a small city-like trade city, the housing prices in the vicinity are also very considerable.

However, Fu Biao did not live in the community, but built a two-story small building by himself, with a front and rear yard. Because he was originally from that village and had his own homestead. It is said that the final phase of the Trade City will cover his village.

It is not excluded that Fu Biao got the news early and built the building in advance, so that he could get a large amount of compensation when he was demolished.

However, the problem is obvious: almost all the people in their village have built new buildings, and those who have no money have borrowed money to build them. The meaning of each is self-evident.

Li Mai searched all the way to the address he got from Tian Jun, and drove the car to the door of Fu Biao's house. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the marble gate and the stone lions on both sides of the gate. Li Mai was taken aback by the snack.

In Nangang, ordinary people don't dare to set up two stone lions in front of their homes, and they can't afford to have money -- they have to have a very good family tree.

In other words, the ancestors who have been big officials, great literati, great generals, or landlords and old wealth, very big landlords, dare to set up two stone lions. This is only related to customs, but in the end, it will be washed away more and more by the materialistic society.

Li Mai looked at the courtyard and the two-story small building with simple tiles on the inner and outer walls, which was quite large but a little cold. From the overall look and feel, the owner of this courtyard tried to revive the glory of his ancestors with a majestic residence, but he was too shy to make money.

This house is full of this helplessness.

Listen, there are more than a dozen local chickens in the front yard.

A small door opened at the door, and Li Mai stood in front of the door, not entering, but pressing the doorbell. It took several times before a person came out of it, a little boy.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" The tiger-headed eight- or nine-year-old child looks very much like Fu Biao.

"Oh, is your dad at home?" Li Mai touched his head.

The little boy turned his head and shouted inside, "Daddy!

After shouting, he threw his legs and ran inside.

Fu Biao came out of the living room, holding a hookah in his hand, he seemed to be smoking, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Li Mai, and immediately became vigilant: "It's you? What are you doing?"

Li Mai walked in with his feet up, smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous, I'll talk to you about something." ”

"What is there to say?" said Fu Biao coldly, seeing the little boy tugging at his trousers, he lowered his head and scolded, "Go back to the house and do your homework." ”

The little boy hurried back into the house.

Li Mai scanned the front yard, where fruit trees were planted and unknown insects were chirping. He said, "Find a place to talk?"

Fu Biao stared at Li Mai for a long time before pointing to a few rattan chairs under the tree and walking over.

The two sat down, and Fu Biao put the hookah in his hand and stared at Li Mai coldly, "Say something." ”

Li Mai took out his trouser pocket, took out a bundle of soft coins, and put them on the small wooden tables between them. Fu Biao looked down and saw that there were 10,000 yuan, and raised his head and looked at Li Mai in wonder.

"Help me find ten cars, I'm going to use it for a day. Li Mai said straight to the point.

Fu Biao was stunned for a moment, and then showed a smile, "I heard that you and the rats have a car rental company." ”

"There's such a thing. Li Mai took out a cigarette, lit one and smoked it, and put it on the small wooden table.

At a glance, Fu Biao had never seen a great China before, but with the strength of his cigarette, he knew that this kind of cigarette was not something that ordinary people could afford to smoke.

"The car is not enough, is it?" thought of this very lightly, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart.

Fu Biao has never been as embarrassed as last time, he has been mixed for more than ten years, and he is a middle-aged generation with more prestige in the local village, but in the face of a group of veterans led by Li Mai and Tian Jun, he really did not dare to fight hard. Whether it is a government department, a local regiment, or a gangster, it is very taboo to clash with veteran groups.

Individual veterans don't matter, as long as it's not a group.

Obviously, Fu Biao didn't know Li Mai, but he knew Tian Jun. Tian Jun is one of the more famous people in the veterans group of the Trade City. Tian Jun gave Li Mai a salute, which shows that Li Mai's background is greater. After coming back, Fu Biao also checked, but he couldn't find anything, which made him even more cautious.

Nangang is a famous military city, where a large number of troops of the navy, land and air force are stationed, and the headquarters of the Third Fleet is even located in the city. Therefore, the people of Nangang know that the people in the army are even more feared than the chengguan brigade. Of course, the combat effectiveness of the troops is not comparable with that of the chengguan brigade. China has announced that it will not be the first to use the power of chengguan, and the US imperialism and other countries are relieved.

Therefore, after suffering a loss, Fu Biao planned to endure this breath for the time being. Unexpectedly, he didn't look for people, people found his door, and they still asked him to help find a car.

He naturally knew why, the east gate was dark, except for those few people in Tian Jun's circle, he didn't speak, and others didn't dare to work for Li Mai.

Li Mai spat out a puff of cigarette and said, "Business is very good, and there are really not enough vehicles." ”

Fu Biao glanced at the money, raised his head, and smiled coldly, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with this favor, please go back." ”

Shaking his head, Li Mai said, "Fang Biao, I originally planned to go directly to the east gate to find a car. He stared at Fu Biao, "I believe that if I want to, I will be able to make them work for me, and you should believe that." ”

Fu Biao didn't speak.

Li Mai glanced at the two-story building, smiled, and said, "I have checked you, my ancestor has been the prefect, and you can be regarded as an adult in the Nangang area." But it's a pity that your generation has fallen into such a field. ”

Dusting off the cigarette ash from his pants, Li Mai continued, "You really want to revive the glory of your ancestors. You have a sixteen-year-old daughter, and you don't hesitate to pay a lot of money for her to go to girls' school. And the little boy just now, it's your son, and you have spent a lot of money to train him. ”

"Fang Biao, to be honest, although you are much older than me, you and I are both fathers. Li Mai smiled, "My son is almost five years old. ”

As he spoke, Li Mai's tone became as relaxed as homely, "We are fathers, and everything we do is for the sake of our children." You feel like you can't accomplish anything, so you put all your hopes in your daughter and son. I can understand this urgency. That's why you don't hesitate to go down the underworld. You have seven cars in your hands, and if your business is good, you can earn two or three thousand yuan. ”

After a pause, Li Mai glanced at the courtyard, "But with all due respect, even so, your life is still very poor." As far as I know, you owe more than 300,000 in debt to build this house. ”

Seeing that Fu Biao's expression became cold, Li Mai raised his hand and made a gesture of calmness.