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Chapter 22 Closure Crisis 1
  Everyone was talking, Zhao Shaokang's face became increasingly ugly, and he finally couldn't help but burst out, loudly saying: "I have said all I have to say. I, Zhao Shaokang, will give you whatever price others give me. 2 cents 1, if you don’t want to sell, just leave.”

"What else are you selling for 2 cents? Let's go."

"Bullying people, just wait until you get dirty."

"Yes, we won't sell it, we will let him become a loser."

"I won't sell this scrap of paper or electrical appliances."

"Yes, take them all away. Let's go to Lao Wang in Nancheng. His attitude is very good now."

"Yes, we just need to travel more."

……

The scavengers were like the ebbing tide, and all the people were gone in an instant.

Along with the waste products all over the floor, they were all cleaned up, leaving only a small corner of the wall 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:
  "It's probably the fault of that bastard Wang Gensheng."

Song Ximing took a long puff of cigarette and said harshly: "This bald king was driven to Nancheng by our brothers. How many days did he start trouble again after he was peaceful?"

Zhao Shaokang narrowed his eyes, and a cold light pierced out, like a tiger about to leave the gate.

"Don't bother me, don't bother me, don't be busy first." Song Xiaoran saw that something was wrong in the eyes of these two brothers, and said quickly, "What's going on, tell me first. Brother, who do you think the Bald King is?"

It turns out that the person who was originally engaged in scrap purchasing in this area was named Wang Gensheng, known as the Bald King.

This kid has been a gangster since he was a child. He got into fights and got into trouble several times.

When I turned 30, I thought about making money, so I started a waste recycling business.

He didn't do business well either. He was short on money, bullied the market, and treated the scavengers completely inappropriately. He would scold and kick them at worst, and even punch and kick them at worst.

Song Ximing and Zhao Shaokang were originally his subordinates, helping him to collect and deliver goods, but later they couldn't stand this bastard's behavior anymore, so they beat the old boy violently, and called on everyone not to supply him with goods, and directly sent him to prison. He drove out of this factory area.

It's not that Wang Gensheng didn't want to take revenge. He summoned gangsters to come to the door twice to cause trouble, but they were beaten back and later stopped.

In recent months, I heard that he had established a new waste recycling station in Nancheng, which was very popular.

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

Song Xiaoran listened to this story with relish: "Brother, are you so powerful! Have you beaten away the gangsters?"

"Are you talking nonsense? I've practiced before. Normally two or three people can't get close to me." Song Ximing flexed his muscles and held up three fingers. "In three seconds, everyone will kneel down."

Song Xiaoran questioned: "There are only two or three people here. Then the bald king is not strong enough."

"A dozen or so people came and took care of them all." Song Ximing added, "I have only practiced with your brother. When you fight, well, that is professional."

Song Xiaoran glanced at Zhao Shaokang sitting aside.

[I didn’t expect you still have this side? The way he looks now is full of fierceness and cruelty. 】

Song Ximing didn't want to talk about this topic with his sister anymore, so he turned around and said:
  "Yasuko, are you sure it was the bald man who did it now?"

Zhao Shaokang said coldly: "It should be him. Someone in the group of people just now should have been instigated by him to cause trouble. I just don't know why the steel factory lowered our price and the price given to him increased. "

Song Xiaoran nodded and agreed: "Indeed, it is too abrupt to suddenly say what Lao Wang is doing. Most likely it is a request." When Song Ximing heard that his sister agreed, his expression became stern: "Then what are we doing? Is it time to kill him and settle the score with him?"

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

Song Ximing waved his hand: "Sister, don't worry about it. This is between me and Kangzi. I'll take you home first."

Song Xiaoran became even more anxious and wanted to beat her brother.

"Brother, maybe they are just waiting for you to come and kill someone? You must not go. If you win, you will be jailed, if you lose, you will be hospitalized!"

[It turns out that Song Ximing’s future was ruined because I stabbed someone and got into trouble. How could I let you make the same mistake again. You will be admitted to the military academy in the future, so you can’t leave any stain. 】

Song Ximing couldn't help but listen to his sister's voice this time in confusion, thinking about when did I end up in trouble because of you stabbing someone! Even if someone bullies you, I will definitely take action.

Song Ximing couldn't help but feel worried. Is there really something wrong with my sister's mind? !

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

Song Xiaoran nodded quickly, and it turned out to be Zhao Shaokang. He made plans before taking action, and had the demeanor of a business tycoon in the future.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Shaokang said coldly: "When it gets late at night, I will go there alone and block this old boy. I will make him completely afraid after messing with him once."

Song Xiaoran:......

No, are you a killer or a business tycoon?

What kind of painting style is this!
  "Two eldest brothers," Song Xiaoran said helplessly, "We are now in a market economy and a legal society. Although they may use unfair means to compete, we can't just overturn the table."

Zhao Shaokang raised his eyes and looked at her: "What do you think we should do?"

Song Xiaoran sorted out his thoughts: "Let's first figure out why the steel mill helps him bully us, right? Then as long as we find a way to get the steel mill to give us a fair and equal price and rely on our reputation, the problem will be solved."

"It's useless." Zhao Shaokang shook his head, "In the past three days, I have been negotiating the purchase price with people from the Raw Materials Purchasing Department of Construction Steel. They have always said that the price is open and transparent, and the price given is determined by the superiors. It needs to be increased. Everything goes up, everything goes down.”

Song Ximing frowned and said, "So that old boy, the Bald King, lied?! Is the 2 yuan a lie?"

Zhao Shaokang took a puff of cigarette: "The Bald King is just bad, not stupid. He will not deceive others with such an easy-to-reveal cover."

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

Zhao Shaokang replied: "Either this old boy is losing money to make money and wants to squeeze us to death, or this old boy has colluded with the steel mill. The first way is easy to handle, but the second is difficult."

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

After saying that, Song Xiaoran couldn't help but look at Zhao Shaokang, thinking that his business acumen is not very good now, but there are a lot of twists and turns in his head, and he does have the potential to be a big boss.

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

The two definitely don't have that kind of relationship.

Zhao Shaokang is only half a year older than his brother. The two grew up together and are as close as brothers.

Because of his family connections, Zhao Shaokang dropped out of school in his first year of high school and went out to work in society, and he mingled among various religions and streams early on.

Later, my brother dropped out of school and worked with Zhao Shaokang for two years, including waste recycling. On the surface, the two of them were partners, but it was Zhao Shaokang who made the decision.

(End of this chapter)