Siheyuan: Promoted to engineer, torturing and weeping animals

Zhang Yi's words fell into the ears of the little bastard, making him both ashamed and grateful.

Originally, he was the one who disdained money the most, and even looked down on those second-generation children who were born with gold spoons in their mouths.

But when his father was lying on the hospital bed, he couldn't afford to transfer his father to another hospital for treatment, and there were five or six younger siblings waiting to support him, he suddenly woke up and fell into deep despair with self-blame.

If Zhang Yi hadn't come over suddenly to help him solve this problem, he couldn't even imagine how he would be able to support the family after his father left!

"Brother Zhang, you are my little bastard Zhou Changli's great benefactor! I will definitely repay you for this kindness in my life, even if you let me die!"

The little bastard looked at Zhang Yi, and said every word, every word came from the heart.

He said that he can work hard for Zhang Yi, that is, he can work hard for Zhang Yi!

Zhang Yi smiled faintly: "They are all brothers, why are you telling me these things? It's not too late, I'll arrange for uncle to be transferred to another hospital right away. You don't need to worry about other things, just be responsible for accompanying uncle to see a doctor!"

"But you're a big man, so you probably don't know how to take care of others. I'll find a better nurse for my uncle then!"

As he said that, Zhang Yi took out another stack of banknotes from his pocket, about 500 yuan, and stuffed them directly into the little bastard.

"This is my meeting gift for my younger brothers and sisters! Uncle can't work, and he probably won't be able to do his job in the future. You have to think of a way out for your family as soon as possible!"

The little bastard was overwhelmed by the flattery. At this time, this vicious wild boy shed tears on the spot when he was moved by Zhang Yi.

The ups and downs of life are so exciting.

Just a moment ago, he was still facing the predicament that his father was about to die and his family's life was unsustainable.

But at the next moment, Zhang Yi was like a god descending to earth, using his supreme ability to settle the problems that made him desperate.

It's so calm and breezy, so relaxing.

It also made the little bastard fully realize the power of money!

It turns out that being rich can be so chic and awesome, this is something he couldn't realize when he led a group of street thugs ostentatiously through the market.

"Brother, I can't take this money! You have done too much for our family."

The little bastard is embarrassed to ask for Zhang Yi's money.

Zhang Yi said with a stern face: "I've said it all, you can't die to save face! If Kui Yong hadn't gone to find me today, would you have watched your old man fall ill in bed for your own face?"

"It's true that you need face to be a human being, but first you have to have a face to support your face. Otherwise, the more you want face, the more face you will lose."

"Think of the money as I lent you, and return it to me when you get rich in the future!"

Hearing what Zhang Yi said, the little bastard thought that the family had no source of income and had to support his younger siblings, so he took the money.

At this moment, he was full of shame and gratitude towards Zhang Yi.

Ashamed, he was ashamed of being young and ignorant in the past.

What a little overlord in the capital, his father was critically ill, he searched all over his pockets and couldn't even get fifty cents out!

Bullshit Beijing bully!

No wonder they are so messed up every day, and few adults come out to control them.

That's because of disdain, knowing that this group of half-grown children don't understand what social hardship is.

An idea began to sprout in the little bastard's mind.

He raised his head to look at Zhang Yi, and sincerely asked: "Brother, I only know how powerful you are now! Compared with you, my little bastard, I am far worse than you."

"Can you help me find a decent job too? I want to earn money to support my family and be a real man!"

The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth curled into a slight smile.

What he wants is this sentence from the little bastard!

Chapter 451

Zhang Yi is not afraid that the little bastard will beg him, but he is afraid that the little bastard will not beg him.

As long as this person is motivated, Zhang Yi can help him and successfully turn this person into his confidant.

The most important thing is to help this well-known little overlord in the capital escape the fate of an untimely death.

Zhang Yi didn't rush to agree to the little bastard.

He folded his arms and looked at the little bastard carefully, as if he was sizing him up deeply.

The little bastard thought that Zhang Yi was concerned about his status as a street sneaker, so he was not very helpful, so he said anxiously: "Brother, I will definitely listen to you in the future! At worst, I can change all the things in the past, can't I?"

Zhang Yi smiled and asked: "Then if I tell you not to fight, will you listen to me?"

The little bastard's expression suddenly became a little hesitant.

After all, he is young, and he has managed to gain a certain reputation in the capital by relying on his courage and brain these years.

If he were to just give up like this, he would definitely not be so reconciled.

Zhang Yi also understands this, besides, he doesn't really want to turn the little bastard into a good boy, in that case, not only is it a waste, but also the little bastard is of little value to him.

At this time, what he needs is a capable thug to help him do some things that are inconvenient for him to do.

So Zhang Yi said: "You can fight if you want to in the future, but you need to grow your brains, and you can't fight just because you are brave and fierce, just because you don't like it!"

"Let me ask you, have you fought with those children in the compound all these years?"

The little bastard nodded when he heard the words, "Those grandsons look down on us alley gangsters all day long, and I was the first to do them! Now you ask them, who dares to provoke me?"

Speaking of his own deeds, the little bastard's face is full of pride, it's all his great achievements!

"As long as anyone dares to provoke me, I will immediately teach them how to behave with a kitchen knife! No matter what their status is, even if they are the king of heaven in their family, it is just a knife!"

"Anyway, I'm nothing. Barefoot people aren't afraid of people wearing shoes. They don't dare to fight with me, so they have to obediently get away from me!"

The domineering expression appeared on the little bastard's face again.

Zhang Yi took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket, ordered one for himself, and asked, "And then?"

Zhang Yi didn't pass the cigarette to the little bastard, and the little bastard didn't dare to say anything.

"What then?"

He looked at Zhang Yi puzzled.

"Let them obey me and fear me, wouldn't that be enough?"

Zhang Yi shook his head, then sighed lightly.

"So, you are still too young! There are too few things in your head."

Zhang Yi put his arms around the little bastard's shoulders, and the two of them walked out of the inpatient department and came to the courtyard.

The two walked forward along the concrete path. At this time of early spring, the bushes on the roadside also glowed with spring colors.

"If you fight against them, the only one who will suffer in the end will be yourself. You don't even think about it, if you really kill someone, what will happen to you in the end?"

The little bastard gritted his teeth, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness: "It's a big deal, one life for another, who is afraid of whom!"

"One life for another? You have a good idea!"

Zhang Yi sneered.

"Everyone has a family background. I'm afraid it's not enough to just kill you. Your family and friends have to be implicated!"

"When the time comes, your whole family will suffer with you because of you, will you bear it?"

The little bastard said angrily: "Why? It's worse than my family!"

"Why do you say?"

Zhang Yi looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you really stupid or fake? Why? You can also ask these three words?"

"There's no reason, it's just because they have the ability to make your family suffer! When the time comes, you'll be fine. How can you bear to hurt your family?"

"But what if someone kills you? Nothing will happen. You have a different confidence from others. What do you use to fight against them?"

"If you keep playing like this, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Yi explained the logic behind it to the little bastard in detail.

After the little bastard finished listening, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

But what Zhang Yi said was all the truth, and it was useless for him not to be reconciled, because he had to admit that he could risk his life to fight with others, but he also had concerns!

His family is something he cannot ignore.

"Do I just watch them shit on our necks?"

The little bastard said angrily.

"Not necessarily."

Zhang Yi said indifferently: "No matter what you do, you must have a degree. Now that your reputation has been spread, others dare not easily come here to provoke you."

"As long as you don't go to trouble those who are too high-status, ordinary people from the big courtyard will not come to kill you. They also have concerns. After all, who is not afraid of death?"

The little bastard scratched his head, and said impatiently: "It's really troublesome! In the past, anyone who didn't like it was gone with a brick!"

Zhang Yi said leisurely: "If you want to be good and let your family enjoy the blessings in the future, then you have to listen to me!"

"Slowly you will also understand that face is more important than face. Without face, all face is fake. We must have money and power before we can become big shots."

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"You won't understand until you have gained power that all the little overlords in the capital are imaginary."

He put his arms around the little bastard and said, "Think about it, one day, you don't need to go ahead and fight with others. You just need to say a word casually, and countless people will help you do things."

"Even if you fart, there are people rushing to smell it. How wonderful that smell is, if you haven't experienced it yourself, you won't understand it!"

For men, power is always the best thing in this world.

With power, you can have everything in this world.

There was a look of longing in the eyes of the little bastard.

Zhang Yi said to him: "Our rolling mill is going to expand its scale this year, but you're such a bear, you probably won't be able to work safely as a worker."

"How about this, I will put you in the security department later, and you will be in charge of watching the scene. In addition, I will find some young, reliable (obedient) brothers, and I will arrange for you here."

"There's nothing to do on weekdays, just go and punch a card at some point. When you need to use you, it's just to use your strengths."

Zhang Yi is a person of status now, and he has to find a bunch of dog legs to do things for him, acting as thugs or something.