Super Monk

The police are not easy to use. Manager Liu, who came from Mordor, inquired about it. He knew that Zhao Fugui was not an ordinary person, especially on the ground of Chengdu. He was very proud and didn't dare to provoke him in black and white.

The police can't do it. Manager Liu wanted to invite the big gangsters from Chengdu to come directly and smash Zhao Fugui's processing plant, but he found a circle of relationships. After hearing Zhao Fugui's name, the big gangsters from Chengdu shook their heads like a rattle drum and didn't dare to come.

The white road is not good, and the black road is not good. Manager Liu thought that this local peasant laborer really eats black and white on the ground of Chengdu. However, manager Liu followed Nange for not a day or two, and he thought of a solution as soon as he turned his head.

"What the hell are these people doing?" Just in the afternoon, the doorman rushed to report that there was another group of people outside the factory. Zhao Fugui came out of the factory and went to the gate of the factory. His face sank.

There were 20 or 30 people at the gate of the processing plant. These people were holding banners, which said that the sweatshop paid me back, and some said that the black heart processing factory used spoiled meat. There were several banners, but none of them wrote good words anyway.

These 20 or 30 people pull banners to block the road at the gate of the processing plant, and they start shouting, asking for money, wages, compensation, and so on.

"Where are you from? What do you want to do? " Zhao Fugui came out of the factory with a frown, walked up to the group and asked aloud.

"Are you the new boss? I tell you, song Bencheng owes us two years' salary, you have to give us the money. And severance pay. If you don't let us work in the factory, how can we live in the future? You have to advance our salary for ten years to guarantee our life A fat man with triangular eyes spat a mouthful of phlegm at Zhao Fugui's feet, shouting.

Zhao Fugui's face was ugly. He immediately realized that these people must have come from the people who wanted to take away the factory. When buying the factory, Zhao Fugui asked the lawyers to audit the salary payment of the factory. The factory not only didn't owe the workers' wages, but also song Bencheng was fair and gave them severance pay.

It's even more nonsense to owe two years' wages, and it's totally wrong to pay 10 years' living expenses. This group of people came to make trouble. Maybe the media reporters were on their way. Zhao Fugui saw that there were a lot of onlookers around him. He knew that the behind the scenes agent was trying to make the reputation of the processing plant stink.

Nowadays, people don't believe in the truth at all. Whoever shouts loudly is the truth. People only believe what they see. Let these guys go on like this, and let the media reporters report that the processing factory will definitely become a black heart workshop, and even affect the signboard of Wan Village cuisine.

"Why is Zhang Laowu here again? He was fired by boss song two years ago Zhao Fugui went back with a gloomy face, and the old man looked at the fat man and murmured.

"Sir, do you know that man?" Zhao Fugui asked immediately.

"Yes, his name is Zhang Laowu. He is lazy and likes playing cards. He has lost all his money at home. His wife divorced him with her children and went back to his mother's home. It's said that he's following a group of people to make professional medical trouble. As long as someone asks them, they'll make trouble. The bigger the trouble, the more money they get! " Said the porter.

"Professional troublemakers? Interesting Zhao Fugui's eyes flashed. He waved his hand and said, "close the door of the factory and ignore them!"

"Rich and noble, but they are so blocking the banner, which has a great influence on us, and we can't get our goods out!" Master Fu said quickly.

"It's OK, I have a way!" Zhao Fugui sneered and immediately began to make a phone call.

"There's no such thing as a turtle, mother!" As soon as he saw that Zhao Fugui had returned to the factory, Zhang Laowu thought that Zhao Fugui was afraid. He rushed to the factory and kicked the gate of the factory.

"Lao Wu, go to pull a load of dung later. Let's give him a dung shower. It's stinking. Let's see who will eat his pickles in the future. The boss said just now, as long as we make Zhao Fugui stink, the money will double! " Cried another in the crowd.

, "OK, I'll go get a car in a minute. This woodlouse thing wants to make money in the city, too!" Zhang Laowu sneered.

Zhao Fugui stands behind the gate of the processing plant, holding his hands and sneering. Zhang Laowu's arrogant clamour makes Zhao Fugui hear clearly. His face doesn't change, but his eyes show anger. It's like killing parents to cut off a person's fortune. These bastards do this to form a feud with Zhao Fugui.

A group of people are discussing how to destroy Zhao Fugui's processing plant. At this time, several vans make a harsh brake sound and stop. A group of people with steel pipe sticks rush down immediately.

"Call me!" The leader didn't say a word of nonsense. After getting off the bus, he waved his hand fiercely, and the people behind him rushed up, tore up the banner, and hit people whenever they saw them.

"Oh, brother Ma, brother Ma, it's me. I'm Xiao Wuzi. Don't fight, don't fight!" This group of professional troublemakers were immediately beaten, crying father and mother, all around the chaos, Zhang Lao Wu quickly called up.

They are not afraid of any professional troublemakers. They are not afraid of the victims or the police. But there is one thing they can't be afraid of. They can't be afraid of the people on the road. The people on the road won't talk to them with their fists."Who the hell knows that you are the onion? Who the hell do you know that you have offended? If you dare to make trouble here and don't want to live, beat me hard! " It was ma Wenqiang who brought people here. As soon as he received a phone call from Zhao Fugui, Ma Wenqiang did not dare to delay at all and immediately brought people here.

"Brother Ma, I don't dare. I don't dare any more. We've collected 500 yuan for each of us. Those people live in the four seasons hotel. They ordered us. It's none of our business! " Zhang Lao Wu held his head and cried out.

"Go away, if you dare to make trouble here next time, I'll kill you!" Ma Wenqiang gave a loud drink. These professional troublemakers ran away with their heads in their arms. After a while, there was only a mess outside the processing plant, and all the troublemakers ran away.

Ma Wenqiang asked the gangsters to pick up all the things on the ground and take them away. Then he didn't say hello to Zhao Fugui and immediately ran away with people. It took a long time for the police car to arrive late, and it slipped around the gate of the processing plant and left.

Anyway, if we can't find a police officer, we can't file a case. Those professional troublemakers certainly won't go to the police. Their buttocks are not clean. If people are annoyed, who dares to go to the police.

The main emissary behind these professional troublemakers didn't expect that Zhao Fugui didn't play the cards according to the common sense, so he called people directly to beat the troublemakers away. Manager Liu thinks that this guy is really hard to deal with. If you don't want to do something else, it seems that this processing factory is hard to get back.

However, tens of millions of factories can not be said to be lost. We have to think about something more ruthless. Manager Liu went back to four seasons hotel. On this side of the processing plant, director Chen came quietly in plain clothes.