Everyone was gossiping, Zhao Shaokang's face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't help but erupt, and said loudly: "I'm done with what I should say." Whatever price others give me, I, Zhao Shaokang, will give you whatever price. 2 gross 1, if you don't want to sell, leave. ”

"What else is 2 cents and 1 selling, let's go."

"Bully, wait for Huang, you will."

"Yes, we won't sell it, let him be yellow."

"This waste paper and broken electrical appliances are not for sale."

"That's right, take it all, let's go to Nancheng Lao Wang, he has a good attitude now."

"yes, let's just run a little more."

……

The scavengers are like the ebb and flow of the tide, and in an instant they are gone.

Even the waste products all over the ground were cleaned up, and only a small part of the corner of the wall was left that had been sorted before.

Zhao Shaokang handed Song Ximing a cigarette, lit one himself, lowered his head and thought for a long time, and said in a deep voice:

"Eighty percent is Wang Gensheng's bastard."

Song Ximing took a puff of cigarette and said fiercely: "This bald king was driven to Nancheng by our brothers, and he made trouble a few days after Ansheng?" ”

Zhao Shaokang's eyes narrowed, and the cold light pierced out, like a tiger about to go out.

"Don't mind, don't be busy." Song Xiaoran saw that something was about to happen in the eyes of the two brothers, and hurriedly said, "What's the matter, tell me about it first." Brother, who do you say is the bald king? ”

It turned out that the person who was originally engaged in scrap acquisition in this piece was called Wang Gensheng, known as the bald king.

This kid has been a bastard since he was a child, fighting and brawling, and squatting in a few rounds.

When I was in my 30s, I remembered that I was going to make money, so I started a waste recycling business.

He is not good at doing business, he is short of catties and two pounds, bullying and dominating the market, and treating those who are completely inappropriate people who scavenge waste, scolding and scolding at the lightest, and punching and kicking at the worst.

Song Ximing and Zhao Shaokang were originally his subordinates, helping him to receive and deliver the goods, but later they couldn't stand this bastard's style, so they beat up the old boy, called on everyone not to supply him, and directly drove him out of this factory.

This Wang Gensheng didn't want to take revenge, and he summoned the ruffians to come to the door twice to make trouble, but he was beaten back, and then it stopped.

In recent months, I have heard that he has set up a new recycling station in the south of the city, and there has been a lot of noise.

[Tsk, there are really rivers and lakes where there are people! 】

Song Xiaoran listened to this story with relish: "Brother, are you so powerful!" The ruffians have all been beaten away? ”

"Nonsense, brother has practiced, ordinary two or three people can't get close to my brother's body," Song Ximing showed off his muscles and put out three fingers, "In three seconds, all the people who came knelt down." ”

Song Xiaoran questioned: "Are there only two or three people here, then the strength of this bald king is not good." ”

"There are more than a dozen people, and they're all cleaned up." Song Ximing added, "Your brother and I have just practiced, your brother fights, well, that's professional." ”

Song Xiaoran glanced at Zhao Shaokang, who was sitting on the side.

[I didn't expect you to have this side? Now it is full of ferocity and ruthlessness. 】

Song Ximing didn't want to talk more about this topic with his sister, so he turned his head and said:

"Kangzi, can you be sure that it's the bald ghost now?"

Zhao Shaokang said coldly: "It should be him." Someone in that group just now must have been instructed by him to make trouble. It's just that I don't know why the steel mill has suppressed our price and increased the price for him. ”

Song Xiaoran nodded and agreed: "Indeed, it is too abrupt to suddenly say what Lao Wang is doing, and Bacheng is a request." ”

Song Ximing heard that his sister also agreed, and his expression became cold: "Then when will we kill him to settle accounts?" ”

Song Xiaoran suddenly became anxious: "Brother, what are you talking about!" Violence will not solve the problem. ”

Song Ximing waved his hand: "Sister, don't care." This is my business with Kangzi, I'll send you home first. ”

Song Xiaoran was even more anxious, and she wanted to beat her brother.

"Brother. People may be waiting for you to deliver the head? You can't go. Win and go to jail, lose and go to hospital! ”

[The original Song Ximing was ruined because I stabbed someone into the bureau, how could I let you repeat the mistakes of the past. ] You will have to go to a military school in the future, and you must not leave any stains. 】

This time, Song Ximing's sister's voice couldn't help but listen to it, thinking about when I entered the bureau because of you stabbing someone! Although someone bullies you, I will definitely take action.

Song Ximing couldn't help but be a little worried, my sister really has nothing wrong with her brain, right?!

"Listen to your sister, you can't go." Zhao Shaokang stood up and patted Song Ximing on the shoulder.

Song Xiaoran nodded hurriedly, sure enough, it had to be Zhao Shaokang, who acted after making a decision, and had the demeanor of a business tycoon behind.

Who knows, Zhao Shaokang said coldly: "Wait for the middle of the night to touch it alone, block this old boy, and make him completely scared once you get him." ”

Song Xiaoran: ......

Isn't it, are you a killer or a business tycoon?

What kind of painting style is this!

"Two big brothers," Song Xiaoran said helplessly, "Now it is a market economy and a legal society." Although people may have used unfair means to compete, we can't just come up and flip the table. ”

Zhao Shaokang raised his eyes to look at her: "What do you say?" ”

Song Xiaoran sorted out his thoughts: "Let's first figure it out, why did the steel mill help him bully us, right?" Then as long as the idea is to let the steel mill give us the same fair price, relying on our reputation, this problem will be solved. ”

"It's useless." Zhao Shaokang shook his head, "In the past three days, I have been talking to the people of the Jiangang Raw Materials Acquisition Department about the purchase price, and they have always said that the price is open and transparent, and the price given is determined by the top research." If you want to rise, you will rise, and if you want to fall, you will fall. ”

Song Ximing frowned and said, "So the old boy of the bald king lied?!" 2 pieces of 6 is a lie? ”

Zhao Shaokang took a puff of cigarette: "The bald king is just bad, not stupid, and he won't deceive people under the guise of being so easy to debunk." ”

Song Ximing was puzzled: "What's going on?" ”

Zhao Shaokang replied: "Either this old boy is losing money and wants to kill us, or this old boy has hooked up with the steel mill." The first is easy to do, but the second is difficult. ”

Song Xiaoran nodded in agreement: "That's true." ”

After speaking, Song Xiaoran couldn't help but look at Zhao Shaokang, thinking that his business mind is not good now, but there are a lot of things twisting and turning in his head, and he does have the potential to be a big man.

Through chatting with her brother along the way, she also understood the relationship between Zhao Shaokang and her brother.

The two are certainly not that kind of relationship.

Zhao Shaokang is only half a year older than his brother, and the two have grown up together since they were children, and they are like brothers.

Because of the relationship between his family, Zhao Shaokang dropped out of high school in his first year of high school and ran into society, and he was mixed in the three religions and nine streams early.

Later, his brother dropped out of school for two years, and he followed Zhao Shaokang to do things, including this waste recycling, on the surface, the two were partners, but it was Zhao Shaokang who made the decision.