National Tide 1980

A few minutes later, when Ning Weimin walked into the scrap collection station again.

The tense atmosphere just now, which was about to break out, has completely dissipated.

He became the only arrogant person in the audience.

No one dared to prick their hair or explode their thorns in front of him anymore.

Including Zhu Daneng, all of them showed harmless but slightly embarrassed smiles.

Actually this is not surprising at all.

The key lies in the final prop - the car.

Although it is just a rather crude Type 212 military jeep.

But these days, there are no private cars.

In the eyes of Zhu Daneng and the others, these two cars represented a supreme power of deterrence.

Although Zhu Daneng and others are not very clear about the specific treatment issues and car distribution standards for state cadres.

But like most people in this era, they have formed a deep-rooted concept that cars are not suitable for ordinary people.

Since Ning Weimin came in a car, he could still ask the driver to do as he asked.

Then combine it with his clothes, temperament, and arrogant demeanor.

It is undoubtedly easy to form a convincing logical chain of evidence.

They were convinced that Ning Weimin was a well-connected person, at least the master of the family with a rich background.

They are all ordinary people, and they are owners of families and businesses, and they all feel that they cannot afford to offend such people.

Besides, the driver is still waiting outside, which is a real witness.

If something happens to Ning Weimin, this driver can just let it go.

Maybe a phone call can send them all to the bureau.

So no matter how bastard they were, no matter how bold they were, they wouldn't dare to do anything to Ning Weimin in this situation.

I was filled with regrets and thought I was unlucky.

As for Ning Weimin, it was precisely because he understood this point.

He knew that Zhu Daneng and the others only had the ability to bully the weak and fear the strong, and they only dared to show off their power to those weaklings who were obviously inferior to them.

Only then would he spare no expense and painstakingly prepare a series of props.

They performed a play that was exactly the same as Gogol's "The Imperial Envoy".

It should be said that the facts have proved that this prescription is correct and the effect is quite good.

The thugs who were once fierce and arrogant in front of Ning Weimin were no longer as arrogant and unreasonable as before.

On the contrary, everyone looked pitiful and emotionless, letting Ning Weimin run around at will.

Especially Zhu Daneng, who smiled and bowed, just like his minion.

"What's going on? Let's go on, who of you will do it first? Let me have fun too..."

"No, no, don't say that. I misunderstood, no one here would dare to lay a finger on you."

"Oh, are you scared? I really treated you as men just now. This disappoints me so much. Why are you the leader? Set an example for them..."

"No, no, actually we were just joking, and I really didn't want to do anything to you. Don't scare me, I'm a coward."

"Isn't that right? Are you still cowardly? I heard that you were very bold when you kidnapped Dao'er. You even chopped off my little brother's head. It was so majestic."

"Look at what you said, how dare we kill anyone? To be honest with you, we are just bragging. As for your little brother, we didn't touch a finger. It was our two brothers who hurt him a lot. Light. Look, the bridge of the nose is pressed together, and the arm is still hanging..."

"Oh, then according to what you say, it's me who should apologize to you on behalf of my little brother? It's his fault, he's wrong. It's him who begged you to rob him. He should just let you do whatever you want with him. chant……"

Look at these few words, it’s like a roast chicken!

Zhu Daneng and the others almost choked to death.

They looked at each other, no one knew what to say.

But now that the matter has come to this, what can be done?

Don't say that they are really unreasonable. Even if they are reasonable, they don't dare to argue. They can only cower to the end.

So Zhu Daneng wiped his sweat, gritted his teeth, took a breath, and continued to apologize ruthlessly.

"We were wrong, we deserved it, we are not things, and what we did was not human affairs. But your little brother was not injured after all, right? You have a lot of people, please don't be like us. What do you want? Give us a line too Come out and give us a chance to correct our mistakes..."

Oh my god, it feels so good!

This feeling of successfully fooling people is like drinking a glass of ice-cold water.

There is nothing more satisfying than watching your enemies humble themselves in front of you and hearing them scold you.

And with these words, success is not far away.

So Ning Weimin didn't take it seriously and continued to persecute him.

His tone softened a bit.

"What do I think? You caused the trouble yourself, and you still don't know how to make up for it? No one was injured, but you took the things away, right? It's natural to pay back debts, right?"

Zhu Daneng came to his senses. He slapped himself on the forehead and ordered a few of his men who were standing stunned next to him.

"Go quickly, Ma Liu'er, get those coppers you got back in the first few days and let them take them away..."

But where does Ning Weimin want this?

He immediately became unhappy and sneered.

"That's what you're going to do?"

Zhu Daneng was lost again.

"You...what do you mean?"

"Hey, don't think about it, what's going on if I take a sack of copper from you? Am I sick? Take the copper from your scrap station? Then I ask my little brother to sell the copper to the scrap station? "

"Oh, you are right. Look at my brain! I understand, I understand!"

Zhu Daneng quickly opened the small box containing the money, took out the money, put a bunch of money on the table, and then asked for instructions with flattery.

"It should be about one hundred and eighty-nine. Can I round it up? Two hundred, look..."

Ning Weimin looked at those banknotes and couldn't help but feel so beautiful.

But in order to maximize profits, he had no intention of ending today's performance just like that.

What he thought was that since he was here, it was just a show anyway.

You have to try your best to see how much you can knock out, right?

So he pretended not to care.

"Okay, two hundred is two hundred. That's it for the copper thing. But you have also cut off other people's livelihoods. How should we calculate this?"

"this……"

Zhu Daneng was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

Then he rolled his eyes a few times, finally sighed and patted his thigh.

"Hey, how about we set up a table for wine? You can choose the place. You bring the little brother, we apologize in person, and promise not to interfere with him in the future..."

I have to say that Zhu Daneng's attitude should be very sincere.

It's a pity that he didn't guess Ning Weimin's thoughts correctly.

Ning Weimin completely scoffed at this suggestion.

Because this is simply impossible. Wouldn’t that just be a gangster?

What's more, what he wants is money, not this vain thing.