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Chapter 726 Completely incomparable

At this time, a total of three people walked out of the office. In addition to the person who was called by Wang An to find the factory director, there was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and a fair-skinned young man who looked to be in his twenties.

It is obvious that this middle-aged man should be the director of the cement factory, but no one knows what the young man does.

Seeing these three people coming out, Wang An shouted to the workers:

"All of you, tell me the truth in a moment. If anyone dares to lie, I will kill him. If I don't kill him, he will be crippled. Do you hear me?"

Wang An's words were truly domineering, and most importantly, very reasonable.

Because Wang An did not ask these workers to lie, he just asked them to tell the truth.

When the workers heard Wang An's roar, they looked up at his ferocious face and nodded hurriedly.

I have to admit that for ordinary people, the threat from a big shot is quite effective.

But it's normal if you think about it, because most ordinary people don't want to get involved with drifters or gangsters.

After a while, the three men came up to the crowd.

I only heard the middle-aged man say sternly to Wang An and others:

"I am Bai Zhihong, the director of the cement factory. Which township or village are you from? You dare to come to the cement factory to cause trouble. Do you know that your behavior is illegal?"

It can be felt that Director Bai is very protective of his own people. Without asking the cause of the incident, he directly labeled Wang An and others as the troublemakers.

Before Wang An could say anything, Wang Dazhu stiffened his neck and shouted:

"Are we causing trouble? We haven't even bought the cement yet, but this bastard wants us to pay a bribe first. What kind of bribe? Why should we pay a bribe?"

After Wang Dazhu finished speaking, Wang Daliang immediately said:

"Besides, the normal price is 210 yuan per ton. Why did the price increase to 240 yuan per ton when we bought it? What's the matter? You can sell it however you want? Are there any laws?"

After Wang Daliang finished speaking, Wang Dazhu blushed and said:

"The price of a bag of cement has gone up by 1.5 yuan. Are you treating us farmers like the wronged?"

Wang Daliang then said:

"It's not like we bought the cement for free, but you told us to leave before we even had a chance to say anything. Why do you want us to leave?"

Wang An looked at his father and second uncle, who were spitting all over the place, and was completely shocked.

The main thing is that these two brothers cooperate so well, it's simply seamless, and they complement each other's strengths and weaknesses.

The key point is that you and I talk back and forth, and every word we say is reasonable, without any nonsense.

I never thought that my father, who was always criticized by my mother, could be so eloquent at the critical moment.

To be honest, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wang An would have wanted to applaud these two old brothers.

Under the successive attacks from the two old brothers, Director Bai Zhihong, who had only said one sentence, instantly blushed.

Subconsciously, Bai Zhihong retorted:

"Why are you buying cement at the gate when you don't go to the finance department to pay the money and get a receipt?"

Only then did Wang An say:

"Director Bai, what you said is really irresponsible. As soon as we entered the yard, we were stopped by this guy and his men. He kept asking for money. I asked him what he did, but he not only didn't tell me but also cursed at me. What's going on? Is he a bandit? If he wants money, we have to give him money."

Wang An's words were really heartbreaking, and he directly classified the guy who was beaten as a bandit and a bully.

After a pause, Wang An continued, "Besides, these old people are watching us. Can't you just ask casually? Is it worth it to argue with us?"

Wang An realized that there was no comparison between Bai Zhihong, the director of the cement factory, and Hao Dayou, the director of the brick factory.

The most obvious thing is that Hao Dayou wanted to make the brick factory better and let the workers in the factory have food to eat, and in the coldest days of winter, he personally went to sell and deliver bricks.

As for Bai Zhihong, not only did he not do anything himself, he also did not even have the basic attitude to handle the problem.

No matter what, Wang An and others coming to buy cement is equivalent to giving money away. This is great. They come without asking any questions and just want to put a label on them.

I say whatever I want to say. It's true that there are many different kinds of people. I don't know how a lazy guy like this could become a factory director.

Just as Bai Zhihong was staring with his eyes wide open and organizing his words, the pretty boy next to him spoke.

I only saw him saying righteously:

"Even if you say it's heavenly, it's not a reason for you to hit someone."

When the pretty boy said this, Wang An almost laughed out loud.

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Because this was not the later times. At this time, fighting was a very normal phenomenon. Was fighting a big deal?

Of course, a simple fight is not a big deal, but once money and things are involved, it is a completely different matter.

So, Wang An glanced at the pretty boy and said:
"You mean, if he wants money, I have to give it to him and I can't resist. It would be wrong to resist, right?"

The pretty boy argued:

"It's wrong for him to do this. You can report it to Chang Lingdao and he will naturally make the right decision."

But how could Wang An possibly listen to his nonsense?

Wang An tilted his head, tilted his mouth, half-closed his eyes, and said with a look of contempt for the world, just like a gangster:
"We can't even get through the door, how are we going to react? Who can we find to react?"

After a pause, seeing that the pretty boy didn't say anything, Wang An started to curse:

"Besides, what the hell are you doing here? Do you have the right to speak here? If you have nothing to do with it, get the hell out of here."

The pretty boy's head, which was originally quite rational, instantly became annoyed by Wang An's scolding.

He shouted to the workers around him:
"Beat him for me. If he dies, it's my fault."

As he spoke, the pretty boy pointed at Wang An, as if to say "there is strength in numbers".

However, after the pretty boy finished yelling, the workers continued to keep their heads down, as if they didn't hear what he said, and they were completely pretending to be dead.

I have to say, this situation is really fucking embarrassing.

If it were someone else, these workers might really take action.

But when a normal person faces the gangsters in society, he will say whatever he wants. Unless his own safety is seriously endangered, he will never dare to take action.

Not to mention taking action, they probably don’t even dare to open their mouths and curse.

This is a fact.

Seeing this scene, Wang An smiled and provoked the pretty boy:

"You can't do this. I think you might as well do it yourself. Just see if I can squeeze the lazy seeds out of you and be done with it."

(End of this chapter)