The businesswoman of the poor family is reborn

Chapter 164 Myslow (1)
"Boss Mo, if you don't help us, we will have to wait to die!"

"Then you all go to hell!" Mo Xiaoqian went crazy, forcing her?Is she obliged to help them, so many people, is she their father or mother, responsible for feeding them?
"Boss Mo, please help us!" The uniform and inconsistent voice was full of sincerity.

Mo Xiaoqian patted her forehead. She really wanted to turn around and leave, but she couldn't do it seeing that these people were looking at her devoutly.There is gold under the man's knees, and the man does not flick his tears easily. Now he kneels down to her, what else can she do?

Gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, he thought for a while, then opened his eyes: "It's not impossible to arrange."

The red scarf immediately cheered.

"However, I have three conditions. If I can do it, I will help. If I can't do it, I have to get out. As I said earlier, I am not a philanthropist." It is okay to do some good deeds occasionally, but if you do good deeds, you will get all over the place. Fishy, ​​it's not worth it.

"You say, you say, we will definitely be able to do it." The group of strong men hurriedly responded.

"First, stand on your own post and work with peace of mind. There must be no fighting, fighting, guarding, stealing, etc. If you find out, get out!"

"Second, you can no longer deal with people in the underworld, let alone use your power for personal gain and do things that harm the company's interests."

"Third, don't be greedy for cheap things, don't be late and leave early, take part in a part-time job, earn a penny, if you find that you have stolen company items, even a screw, you have to leave without discussing it! Those who can do it stay, and those who can't do it just go."

This era is still relatively conservative and chaotic. The well-off work has not been fully implemented. The polarization between the rich and the poor is still very serious. There is great discrimination in urban and rural areas. Migrant workers can't get paid for hard work. There is no living security. The unemployed can be found anywhere on the street.She helped them not to decompress the city, but because she was also a poor person. The struggle of the poor has always been harder than others. She just gave them a way.

"Do it!" The red scarf's voice fell neatly, without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Xiaoqian smiled gratifiedly, and spent the rest of the night on rectifying these people.The Red Scarf was originally a combination of three religions and nine first-class groups, bringing together those strong and strong men who have no job. Fifty people.The uncle's name is Cheng Sicheng, the boss of the gang, apart from his brute strength, he has a good brain, so Mo Xiaoqian asked him to be the security captain, responsible for the work arrangement of the 300 security brothers under him.

Several of her companies do not need security guards. At present, the work of these security guards is just running errands, standing guard, and delivering goods. She said that she will be reassigned after her building materials company opens.

With a job, there is also a guarantee of life. Everyone is happy, grateful to her, and promises to work hard and not make trouble for her.Mo Xiaoqian just smiled, and didn't say that they were just under observation.

It's not that she has a lot of money and no place to spend to support idlers. She is still unfamiliar with these people, and she doesn't fully trust them. It takes a period of observation before she can arrange jobs.

With the experience of last time, she will definitely not appoint untrustworthy people. Temporary soft-heartedness will only bring huge harm to herself.

At dawn, take these people to fruit companies, clothing, and restaurants for a walk, make arrangements for them, and then return home.

Song Ran was pressing everywhere with his mobile phone, his face full of anxiety, and seeing her angrily said: "If you don't come back, at least give me a call to report that you are safe, and you just disappeared, don't you know that you are in a hurry?"

"You also know how to be anxious, so why didn't you think of contacting us when you disappeared?" Mo Xiaoqian was still a little bit annoyed with him in her heart, but she disappeared when she saw his worried face, she just gave him a white look, and said lightly. .

"I was kidnapped!" Song Ran gritted her teeth and said viciously, "When I recover from my injury, I will never let those bastards go!"

"Who is so bold that even dares to kidnap Master Feng?" Mo Xiaoqian asked calmly, pouring a glass of cold water.

"Of course it's Qinglong... why are you asking this, you won't fight for me!" Song Ran was startled by a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly changed the subject, "I'm hungry."

It's the Qinglong Gang again, it seems that she is right to fix them!Song Ran is quite smart, of course she won't fight for everyone else. "You didn't eat anything last night? I remember there are instant noodles and bread in the refrigerator."

"Girl, do I seem to be able to move like this?" In fact, he was sad for half the night, and then spent the rest of the night anxiously.

"Then continue to hold the corpse. I'm going to Song's house, will you go?"

"No." He replied resolutely and resolutely.

"Then I'm leaving. There's something to eat in the refrigerator." Mo Xiaoqian turned around and left without being wordy.

"Hey, wait, wait for me! Can't I go with you, you have a bad temper!" Song Ran jumped out of bed in a hurry, but her heels were hooked by the bandages, she couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground.

"Haha, idiot!" Mo Xiaoqian was so happy that she almost burst into tears from laughing. She finally found an outlet to vent her depression this day.

Song Ran glanced at her, got up with hands and feet, and muttered to himself: "Gloating!" But there were a few smiles in his eyes, just happy, and seeing her stinky face made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Each to each other." In fact, the two are equally bad.After Mo Xiaoqian finished laughing, she stepped forward to help him up as if she realized her conscience.

The road to Song's house went smoothly, although a certain person was forced into the taxi and made all kinds of strange noises along the way, it didn't affect Mo Xiaoqian's determination at all.

When entering Song's house, the servant said that the master was talking with foreign doctors in the lobby. When Mo Xiaoqian heard this, she was so happy that she left Song Ran and jumped into the living room.

Sure enough, Mr. Song was chatting. There was a high-quality tea set on the coffee table in front of him, and a blond foreign man was opposite.He is young, in his early thirties, but his brows and eyes are dignified and steady, his eyes are pure and restrained, and the light of wisdom flashes from time to time.

"Uncle Song." Mo Xiaoqian was embarrassed. She ran too fast and seemed to have forgotten etiquette.

Fortunately, Song Southwest is not a stubborn old man who pays much attention to such things. He was surprised when he saw her: "Why are you here? Your injury has healed?"

"It's almost recovered, thanks to the master doctor you invited." Mo Xiaoqian secretly glanced at the blond man from the corner of her eyes, and her tone was a little girl's coquettish, "You always turn off the phone, if I don't come here in person, will I Is that how you intend to avoid me?"

"What's the matter? Uncle was too happy to see you. What about the kid, didn't he come with you?" Song Xinnan looked around with a smile on his face.

Mo Xiaoqian rubbed her nose, Song Southwest really deserves to be the boss of the thirteen provinces, he can't hide anything from him, it looks like she already knew that Song Ran lives with her, look at that wicked smile, the black line on his forehead They slipped one after another, she and Song Ran have always been innocent, don't think about it, okay?

(End of this chapter)