Hello, 1983

Liu Qingshan and his party drove two cars to the wild vegetable factory, and a Da Jiefang also followed.

It would be around 6:30 in the evening, and it was still dark. You could clearly see that there were two rows of trucks parked in the Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory.

More than a dozen workers were carefully carrying down the large sacks in the car.

Do you know what's on the car?

Liu Qingshan asked Liu Wenjing that Liu Wenjing was on duty tonight, and Datou was here to accompany him. He scratched his head and said:

Sanfeng, look at the license plates of those cars, they are all from Longjiang Province, and they must have been shipped from there!

Liu Qingshan waved towards the liberation behind him: Then tell everyone the news.

This kind of thing, they Jiapigou wild vegetable factory, it is not easy to come forward, the masses spontaneously boycott, is the best way.

Brother Qingshan, do you need my help? Hong Yunsheng also came up, and even Qian Yuzhen came, looking at the opposite side with a bad expression.

I saw a sedan, speeding over, and driving directly into the Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory. As soon as the door opened, He Jiakang got out of the car excitedly.

These days, he has been in the county, busy with the preparation of the instant noodle factory.

At the beginning, He Jiakang was still very energetic. After all, he was looking forward to being able to cooperate with Chen Dongfang.

He has long heard the name of Chen Dongfang, the title of Xiao Zhuge, of course it is not for nothing, this kind of cooperation must be a strong alliance.

Moreover, Bishui County also supports and attaches great importance to them, and He Jiakang enjoys the favorable treatment of investors.

At this time, the situation turned sharply, and a Hong Kong businessman came to invest, and he also invested in the construction of an instant noodle factory.

This time, he immediately stole all the limelight and told He Jiakang to be left out in the cold.

He was so angry that he cursed in his heart: Qianglong doesn't suppress the local snake, just wait, wait for your money to go to waste!

Just in this state of mind, he received a notice that it was from the mountain freight purchased from Longjiang Province to the wild vegetable factory. When He Jiakang heard the good news, he immediately rushed back from the county happily.

He Jiakang's anger in his heart finally found a breakthrough when he saw the big truck and the loads of goods on it.

Jiapigou Wild Vegetable Factory,

Don't you guys compete with Lao Tzu for business, haha, even if Lao Tzu can't receive any local goods, he can still make money!

At this moment, He Jiakang was in high spirits. While instructing the unloading of the truck, he called the cafeteria to prepare meals, entertain the driver of the delivery, and the three representatives sent by the other party to escort the goods.

Among the three representatives, the leader of the local product department of a prefecture-level city, Director Wang Biao Wang, has a close relationship with the Chu family, so he is also more polite to He Jiakang.

He spoke in a strong Northeastern dialect: Well, Manager He, our Gada mountain goods, even the wild vegetables harvested in the spring, have been shipped to you. Interesting enough.

Enough, Director Wang has worked hard!

He Jiakang was flattering in his mouth, and handed a cigarette to Director Wang diligently.

When the two sides were talking happily, they saw more than a dozen people pouring in at the gate, carrying hoes and sickles.

Looking at his clothes, he was a farmer who had just returned from the fields.

It just happens that there is a shortage of people to unload the truck!

He Jiakang was overjoyed, and his mouth was open: Fellow fellow, come here, hire you to unload the car, and give each person two yuan after the work!

The wages of two yuan is quite a lot, and it is not bad to earn two yuan a day.

The group of villagers quickly gathered around, and the first one, with a tuft of hair on his face, asked with a smile:

What kind of thing is pulling on this car, is it sinking?

It's not heavy, it's not heavy at all, it's all dried goods.

A young leader of a wild vegetable factory quickly replied.

A pinch of hair immediately looked envious: Oh, which brigade is picking so many mountain goods, it's time to send it!

The little leader just said twice: This is shipped back from other places, and the profit will be doubled if you change hands. It should be sent by our boss.

He originally wanted to flatter him, but He Jiakang glared at him: How can you talk nonsense about this kind of thing!

A pinch of hair blinked and blinked his triangular eyes, and immediately knew what he knew, and shouted in his mouth:

Brothers, it seems that you are right, let's start working!

Work, work! the villagers shouted, carrying the big sacks on the side of the carriage, and walking fast.

Seeing those workers, they were amazed: It's still our peasant brothers who are energetic, and the work is amazing!

But it soon became apparent that something was wrong: these people were walking towards the gate, carrying large sacks.

Just now the little leader hurriedly roared: Wrong way, these goods are all shipped to the warehouse!

There was a grinning voice from Mao over there: That's right, we directly carry all these mountain goods to the commune yard, and let the commune secretary judge and judge, you are buying and selling, this is speculation, don't you know!

Come on, close the door now.

The people at Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory realized that it was not good. If they put on the hat of speculation these days, it would be enough to drink a pot.

He Jiakang was also angry, organized the workers and stepped forward to intercept them.

The tuft of hair was still quite sloppy, and he shouted: I see who of you dares to move, if you dare to move one of my fingers, you will go bankrupt. Believe it or not?

Next to him was a burly black man with two large sacks stacked on his shoulders and roaring confidently:

Your family Kang knows how to steal chickens and dogs. When you bring mountain goods from other places, don't you give up all our mountain goods? Brothers, it's a fire to burn the dog's life!

Call me!

He Jiakang was also furious. As soon as he gave the order, some of his subordinates rushed up and punched a bunch of hairy faces. Who told this guy to shout the most.

A clump of hair was beaten until the nosebleed came out, and he lay down on the ground, screaming like a pig: Kill people, kill people!

The big black man was also in a hurry, shaking the sack on his shoulders, directly overwhelmed the two workers, and then also shouted:

Grandma's, fight with them, this will cut off the fortune of our mountain people!

A pinch of hair hurriedly rolled to Ding Laohei's side, and reminded in a low voice, Don't mention this, they were speculative if they were killed, and we found out.

Right to the poison, right now, Da Lao Hei remembered, and shouted again: You steal chickens, tell you to steal chickens, and beat people for stealing chickens!

And there's a flip!

The anger of a pinch of hair, you don't even know about speculation, and you are stealing chickens, stealing your chickens?

At this time, more than 20 people rushed to the gate, all of them were villagers nearby.

A pinch of hair wiped the nosebleed on his face, and he began to sell miserably: Help the villagers, the Jiajia Kang Wild Vegetable Factory is speculating and beating people. When we find out, we will kill us, help. !

What, there really is such a thing, and when the villagers who came later heard it, they were also angry.

Soon, groups of villagers poured into the Jiajiakang Wild Vegetable Factory, and everyone shouted and beat them.

At this moment, the sky is dark, and hundreds of people are gathered here, and they can't tell who is who, and they are all messed up.

Seeing that the situation was not good, He Jiakang wanted to rub oil on the soles of his feet, but those villagers knew him, and he couldn't run away.

A pinch of hair jumped next to him the most happily: This guy surnamed He is the manager, he must be the culprit, cut him, cut him to death!

The villagers had all stopped, but when they heard this, they all gathered around again.

In the chaos, I don't know who picked up the big wooden stick and smashed it on He Jiakang's leg. He Jiakang made a scream like a pig in his mouth.

Liu Qingshan took advantage of the chaos to run out of the Jiakang Wild Vegetable Factory and threw the stick in his hand long ago.

The scene is extremely chaotic now, and the sky is pitch-dark. At this time, there is no surveillance to know who hit.

Hong Yunsheng was standing on the side of the road watching the excitement, holding Qian Yuzhen, who was trembling slightly.

Liu Qingshan walked back slowly: Sister Yuzhen, the beating was dizzy inside, He Jiakang was the worst, and his legs were broken.

Okay, Yuzhen, now you finally let out a bad breath!

Hong Yunsheng also cast a grateful look at Liu Qingshan.

Then he looked at the chaotic wild vegetable factory and said with lingering fears:

Brother Qingshan, it's the person who was called by the big brother Zhang Ganzi from your village. It is estimated that he is the only one who has so many brothers under his command, and they can fight like this!

Liu Qingshan was a little confused by what he said: When did Uncle Rod become a big guy?

At this time, a large group of people ran over again. The leader was Datou, followed by Secretary Sun of the commune and several police officers.

Assistant, I'm Sun Hongtao of the commune, everyone stop!

Secretary Sun shouted twice, and the messy situation finally calmed down. Secretary Sun is usually very prestigious, and the people are convinced, so naturally they are obedient.

Lie down, lie down!

When a bunch of Mao saw the leader of the commune coming, he lay down on the ground very simply, and whispered to his companions around him.

I'm not hurt, am I?

Da Lao Hei was a little unhappy, a puff of hair jumped up in anger, wiped some nosebleeds on his hands, and then wiped Da Lao Hei's black face.

Soon, the mercury lamps of the wild vegetable factory were also turned on, and the courtyard immediately lit up.

Secretary Sun sternly shouted, What the hell is going on here?

The people around were chattering about what happened, and hearing that, Secretary Sun frowned: This is a tricky thing!

Send to the hospital, take me to the hospital, my leg is broken!

He Jiakang only dared to speak at this time, and it was almost dead from the pain just now.

Oh my god, the bridge of my nose is broken, hurry up and take me to the hospital!

At this time, another sharp voice sounded, and a tuft of hair also made trouble.

Secretary Sun waved his hand: The injured should be taken to the hospital first!

The results were true and false, and dozens of them were carried out at once.

There were two people carrying Ding Laohei, and they were so tired that they murmured. Ding Laohei was sincere and got up from the board: I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital.

After exiting the gate, he was carrying He Jiakang's plank and was stopped by several people.

At the front is a very well-dressed young woman. She looked at He Jiakang on the wooden board and said word by word, He-jia-kang!

You...you...you are Qian Yuzhen! He Jiakang still recognized the other party.

Qian Yuzhen smiled coldly: He Jiakang, you have to take good care of your injury, you must take good care of your injury, I am waiting for you, waiting for you to destroy your instant noodle factory, and waiting for the day when you have no place to stand!

After hearing this, He Jiakang felt a chill, which burst out from the bottom of his heart, and for a while, it exceeded the pain from the broken leg.

He finally couldn't hold it any longer, and as soon as his eyes darkened, he passed out.