The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 449
"What? What are you talking about?"

Yan Jiecheng was still holding his legs together, and before he could react, Sha Zhu had already stood up and started yelling at Yan Jiekuang:

"Don't you see what's going on? Do you still have any sympathy? If you're just making sarcastic remarks, I'll go to your doorstep and tell you later!"

While talking, Sha Zhu kept an eye on Qin Huairu out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that what I said did not cause any reaction, I could only sigh sadly in my heart.

Qin Huairu didn't notice it, but Yan Jiecheng and others saw it clearly.

Knowing that he was being used to make a raft as a favor, Yan Jiekuang was not angry. He just made faces and dodged, rubbing his thumb and index finger back and forth.

Sha Zhu nodded calmly, touched his pocket, and his face turned pale.

"I didn't bring enough money today, so I'll owe it to you first and talk about it when I get back."

Sha Zhu said this in a low voice, fearing that Qin Huairu, who was not far behind him, would hear it.

He handed the two dollars he had prepared to Yan Jiecheng, and watched Yan Jiecheng take out one dollar from the bill and give it to Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang.

"No money? That won't do! Everyone in our hospital knows what kind of person you are.

If you don't get the money today, you'll be so bold as to refuse to pay tomorrow. Hurry up, if you don't have the money, you can use something else as collateral!"

Yan Jiecheng still had his legs clamped together, but judging from his expression, he looked better than before.

Although he was still a little nervous, no cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

"Pah, in this desolate mountain, where can I get something to mortgage for you? Come on, stop talking nonsense to me.

Is it worth me to default on a dime worth of money?"

Sha Zhu waved his hands impatiently, not wanting to waste time on such a small matter.

"Just one cent?" Yan Jiekuang was stunned, with a hint of disappointment in his voice.

"Do you want love!"

After saying this, Sha Zhu didn't care about Yan Jiekuang's expression and turned his gaze directly to Yan Jiecheng.

The door panel was from his house, Shazhu could tell that.

Although he felt unlucky in his heart, he couldn't say anything in front of Qin Huairu.

I can only put this thought aside for now and discuss other things.

"It's still two dollars. Come with me and carry the man back."

Sha Zhu frowned and curled his lips at the few people.

The moment these words were spoken, the brothers Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang, as if they had seen some ferocious beast, hurriedly retreated the way they came.

Let's move the door panel.

Should they carry this for someone? Or should they carry a stick? These two brothers won't do it.

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng was the only one who could be used, Sha Zhu didn't care about Yan Jiecheng's ugly face at the moment, and could only continue to increase the price: "Three yuan, move back first, and I will give you more after I get my salary tomorrow."

"Three dollars. Three dollars is not enough. Wait until I get paid. Then I have to pay four dollars."

Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and managed to squeeze out these few words.

"Four pieces!" Sha Zhu just raised his voice, but suddenly lowered it again. He looked back and saw that he did not cause any dissatisfaction with Qin Huairu, so he muttered quietly: "Why don't you go and grab it!"

"Robbery is not as fast as earning money from you."

Yan Jiecheng squeezed his legs together and forced a smile on his face: "You know you are not popular among the neighbors. You can only pay me four dollars. Give it to me or not."

Perhaps it was the name of money that made Yan Jiecheng excited, and by the end of his speech, not only did his tone return to normal, but he even loosened his legs a lot.

Looking at Yan Jiecheng who looked like he had him sure of victory, Sha Zhu gritted his teeth and agreed.

He doesn't care whether it's a lot of money or a little.

Even if he has no money, the worst that can happen is that he can ask Zhang Meng to borrow!
For the sake of Hu Zi, the kid who took the Zhang family's surname, and a few dollars' face, Sha Zhu still had some mercy.

"Three dollars! I'll give it to you when we get back to the yard!"

Sha Zhu stared and glared at Yan Jiecheng, as if he was going to use force against him if he couldn't convince him.

After all, he was a cowardly Yan Jiecheng, and it was in the middle of nowhere.

After being frightened by Sha Zhu, he felt really bad.

"Okay, three dollars is three dollars! I have to give it to you when I get back to the factory! If it's over overnight, I have to go find the leader when I get to the factory tomorrow!"

Yan Jiecheng, who staggered in fright, realized his previous gaffe. He took a step forward while not forgetting to use the steel mill's tiger skin to his advantage.

"How can I refuse your money? Hurry up! It will be very cold if you leave later."

Sha Zhu sneered and glanced at Yan Jiekuang who had run away. He didn't take the two of them seriously.

Sha Zhu and Yan Jiecheng, the two of them, came nearby, carrying the door panel one after the other.

One person lifts the legs and the other holds the shoulders.

The moment my hand touched the stick, a chill ran down my palm and went straight to my stomach.

On the spot, Yan Jiecheng's stomach growled.

But when he thought of the money, Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and forced himself to lift the person onto the door panel beside him.

Not to mention, the stick stems stuck to the ice are really not light at all.

When the person reaches the door panel, the next step is to lift it up.

Yan Jiecheng was in front and Sha Zhu was behind.

As if to ensure the stability of the door panel, Sha Zhu had already lifted it up a little before Yan Jiecheng lifted it up.

He squatted down with his hands on the bottom edge of the door.

I exerted all my strength and heard a "puff" sound.

Before Sha Zhu could remember to mutter to himself that Yan Jiecheng was good-for-nothing and could tear his cotton trousers while doing work, he heard a series of "puffs".

I saw a hot stream pressing against the woolen pants inside, and it spurted out thinly from the gaps in the wool.

On the spot, he poured water all over the stick.

These days, the weather is colder than in later times.

In Kyoto, not only do you have to wear long underwear and long trousers, but if conditions permit, you should also wear a layer of woolen trousers under the outermost cotton trousers.

Now that he is a worker, Yan Jiecheng can certainly afford a pair of woolen trousers.

"Damn it, Yan Jiecheng! I'm going to stab you to death!"

Looking at the smelly stick stem that had been poured with water, and Yan Jiecheng who felt relieved after letting out the cold air that made his stomach uncomfortable, Sha Zhu yelled loudly, threw down the door, and started to pick up things to deal with Yan Jiecheng on the spot.

Put aside the fact that this is his stupid door panel.

Qin Huairu was still watching beside her.

If I don't help Bang Geng at this time, what will I do with my future plans? !

Just when Sha Zhu was about to make a move, he suddenly heard a shout from the roadside: "Who! Standing there! What are you doing!!!"

Then, I saw several security officers wearing security uniforms and with the logo of the machinery factory sticking their heads out from the side with flashlights.

Following next to them was Liu Guangtian, who was pushing a tricycle with projection equipment mounted on it.

"Huh? Shazhu? Yan Jiecheng? Wait! Who's that on the door panel? What are you doing? Are you up to something bad and planning to dump the body at night?!"

At this moment, the stuff poured on Bang Geng's face was so strong that even though he was looking down at him and most of his body was blocked, Liu Guangtian couldn't make out what he looked like.

At the same time Liu Guangtian shouted, a member of the machinery factory's security department who happened to come across him immediately touched his waist.

The gun bag on his waist was open and his fingers had already opened the safety.

"Get down, put your hands on your head! Don't move!"

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Yan Jiecheng simply dropped his hands and squatted on the ground obediently.

People who often squat know that once you squat with your heels touching the ground, the tailbone is not far from the ground.

Yan Jiecheng squatted like this, and the things he had just poured were now evenly spread on the woolen trousers inside the torn cotton trousers.

"Awesome! My awesome!"

Before Sha Zhu could come to his senses, he heard Qin Huairu wailing and kicking Yan Jiecheng aside.

It was so dangerous that the person was almost kicked into the ditch.

Seeing Qin Huairu's unusual movements, the people standing on the edge of the ditch did not move forward, but just fired a shot into the sky as a warning.

There are still enemy spies these days.

Even though she was a woman, the security staff did not dare to take it lightly.

Even if Liu Guangtian knew him, he couldn't violate the normal response rules.

This is not the other time.

There is another person lying underneath. God knows the identities of these people.

Frightened by the gunshot, Qin Huairu stood there in a daze.

Sha Zhu, who was originally trying to establish friendship, suddenly became listless. He quickly squatted down with his hands on his head, staring at the ground.

Just a few minutes after the gunshots.

On the way to the city, another team from the steel mill's security department arrived.

Behind them were the two brothers Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang, who were tied up with security ropes.

The two groups met each other and looked at each other's uniforms, and the scene froze instantly.

The uniforms for the security department are not difficult to get. If they are really enemy spies, it is easy to get some clothes.

It was not until the two groups met each other and confirmed that they knew each other, and both sides put their weapons back into their holsters, that they slowly approached each other.

After exchanging some information and finding out that Yan Jiecheng and others said they were notified by their neighbors, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu.

Although Banggeng is Qin Huairu's biological son.

But the old Jia family is gone, and Jia Dongxu is also dead.

If someone is a bit cruel and doesn't want to remarry with a child as a burden, who knows, some people might do something cruel to their own son.

"What do you mean?" asked the security department of the steel mill.

"Take him back first, lock him up and interrogate him first." The security department of the machinery factory responded.

After all, someone died. Even if Sha Zhu and the other man bit Bang Geng to death and his death had nothing to do with them, they still had to go through the process.

As for Yan Jiefang and the other two, even though they were notified by the neighbors, they still could not escape suspicion.

Even Liu Guangtian, the witness who came with the Security Department, still had to go to the Security Department to record his statement.

After all, they are workers from both factories.

While the statements were being recorded here, the old man from the Security Department who was delivering the message to the street also did not forget to pass on the news to the residents of the street and the courtyard.

Even Li Mao, who had moved, was notified to come over.

After hearing the notice, Li Mao pulled a rope tied in the house without saying a word.

After all, it was divided out from one courtyard.

It wouldn't be difficult to make a slight change and leave a bell that Bai Ling, who lives in the front yard, could hear when it was pulled.

Just thirty seconds.

I watched Bai Ling flip over and land in the middle courtyard, half squatting with a weapon in her hand.

After seeing Li Mao, he still did not put away the weapon in his hand.

As an old staff member, Bai Ling has her own criteria for judging whether to put down her things or not, and she will not put down what she has just because the other person is someone she knows.

Bai Ling, who has been kidnapped more than once, has become much more mature now.

"what's up?"

Bai Ling stared at Li Mao alertly, looking around out of the corner of her eyes, and pressed her body against the wall to avoid exposing herself to danger.

"Someone died in the old yard, and the factory security department notified me to go take a look.

Yuanyuan is very tired today. If there is any noise in the yard, I am afraid she won’t be able to hear it.”

Li Mao spoke directly.

After hearing that it was not a serious matter, Bai Ling slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone died in the old yard?
Ah, that's okay.

But Yuanyuan is too tired?

Didn't he go back home during the day? Why did he come back at night and do this?
Bai Ling knew Du Yuanyuan's physical strength. Could she make Du Yuanyuan so tired that she couldn't hear any noise in the yard?
Are you really young and in good health, so you are not afraid of getting pregnant?
Bai Ling, who had no experience with it, didn't know, but she was deeply shocked.

After all, it is a private house.

After the layout of the house was reduced and the double-layer windows were used to block out any noise, Bai Ling, who lived in the front yard, naturally could not hear any noise.

It must be said that although there is no soundproof glass at this time, the windows are opened inside and outside, and the two-layer windows can still block out a lot of sound.

Li Mao went out and Bai Ling locked the door from the inside.

After checking the yard, he yawned and went into the house.

After some giggling sounds, he went back into bed.

Amid the voices of "I am not Li Mao", Bai Ling hummed a few times, and then calmed down Du Yuanyuan who was in a daze.

Well, some people always like to hold onto something when they sleep.
Machinery factory.

Li Mao did not go to the Security Department, but went to his own office first.

After making a cup of strong tea to clear his mind sufficiently, he had the interrogation files delivered.

Along with the file came Yan Bugui, who had a bitter face.

"Director."

After entering the office, Yan Bugui stood stiffly, looking at Li Mao who was scanning the files, and did not dare to speak loudly at all.

After reading the file, Yan Bugui finally spoke angrily: "Director, our two children really didn't know anything. They were just blinded by the money and followed suit.
If Yan Jiecheng hadn't tempted them, they would definitely not have taken it with them.

They were all neighbors. I was in the house at the time. Although I didn't have time to stop them, I could still hear what they said.

Someone said when he passed the message that Sha Zhu asked Yan Jiecheng to help remove the door panel.

There is really nothing else!"

When Yan Bugui said this, he really treated Yan Jiecheng as an outsider and had no intention of helping to develop the business.

Every word he spoke was about his concern for the two brothers Yan Jiekuang.

"Hey, what's the big deal? We're old neighbors, why is Mr. Yan so nervous?
I've read the files, and someone also stayed at the scene to investigate.

It was a story about Banggeng who picked up a big bomb and wanted to blow a hole in the ice to catch fish, but then he fell in and couldn't climb out.

The only doubt is where the big thunder came from.

It had nothing to do with other people. But after all, it was the security department that was involved. It was a bit unconventional to solve the problem by yourself without informing the security department when someone died.

I'll be kept in custody until tomorrow morning when I go to work. This will be a lesson for me. Remember to notify the Security Department in advance if anything happens next time.

It's late at night, Master Yan, you should go back too. It's not a big deal, just put your mind at ease."

After seeing Yan Bugui off, Li Mao reviewed the files alone in the office.

It is true that the one who died was Bang Geng.

But the strange Lei Zi still caught Li Mao's attention: "Hey, come to the director's office."

(End of this chapter)