The storm of electronic fraud, the day I was deceived into northern Myanmar

For the next period of time, I didn’t see Hu Laosan again.

He seems to have gone out again. I don't know where he went.

I hang out in Area D almost every day.

After Liu Laoba died, the situation in District D was not a little worse than before.

Every day there are either conflicts and fights caused by dogs, or there are people who do not perform well, or even form groups to escape.

This guy, Dog King, is used to being the boss of the company, so asking him to take charge of the business all of a sudden is totally wrong.

He only has one method, and anyone who disobeys will be punished to death.

In less than half a month, two dog pushers died in Area D.

Now the whole people in District D are afraid when they see the Dog King.

But what's the use of being afraid? If everyone doesn't work hard and the performance is not good, then it will be the dog king himself who has a headache.

On this day, he called me to the dog farm and said he wanted to have a drink with me.

We were sitting at a folding table in the yard. On the table were two bags of peanuts and two bottles of Erguotou.

"Damn it, if I had known it was like this, I shouldn't have killed the army in the first place." The dog king picked up the bottle and took a sip.

I threw a peanut into my mouth and said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me to keep Liu Laoba too?"

"Forget what the dog said, the army is actually pretty good."

"Don't look at me. I didn't ask you to kill the army at the beginning. I said he was yours. You can do what you want..."

The Dog King sighed: "Damn it, don't we have a talent in District D? I don't believe it!"

"You have a lot of talents here. The question is, do you dare to use them? Aren't you afraid of raising a second Liu Laoba?"

"Then what do you say?"

"In my opinion, you should still manage it honestly and personally. If you deserve punishment, you will get reward. If you only punish but don't reward, who the hell will obey you?"

The dog king rolled his eyes and stared at me as if he had thought of something: "Old Yang, you are fine now anyway, why don't you come over to my place and help me take care of it temporarily?"

I was stunned for a moment, but I didn't expect this old dog to actually have his mind set on me.

"It's okay to let me take care of it for you. How much money are you going to give me?"

"I'll share [-]% of my commission with you later!"

"Just like that?"

"Then how much do you want?"

"I am six and you are four."

"Ah?" The dog king hesitated.

I continued: "If you don't want to, forget it, I can hardly rest."

"No! How about five-five?"

Seeing the distressed look on Old Gou's face, I couldn't help but smile, but my face remained calm: "For the sake of brothers, [-]-[-] is [-]-[-]. But I have made a promise first. When the third brother asks, can you Don’t dare to fart like last time.”

He smiled coquettishly: "It was an accident last time. I didn't expect Third Brother to blame you. Besides, I later told Third Brother that the whole thing was caused by Qin Fangzhou and Liu Laoba. .”

I threw the peanut shells in my hand to the ground and clapped my hands: "Okay, let's not talk about the past. I will come to work for you from tomorrow on. You can free up your office for me."

"no problem!"

"In addition, you have to send a few more people to me."

"Small thing!"

"That's it for now, I'm going back."

"it is good."

Coming out of Area D, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

This old dog, I really don’t know how he managed to survive today. This guy is really strong in limbs and has a simple mind.

Hu Laosan said that when the new office building is built, I will form my own team. To put it bluntly, he wants me to start from scratch.

It just so happens that I can take advantage of this period of time to practice at Laogou and look for a few people. When the time comes, when I start work there, I can bring people over directly.

As for whether Lao Gou agrees or not, it's not him who has the final say.

Having made up my mind, I took advantage of the darkness and came to the door of the hospital again.

But this time I had no intention of climbing over the wall.

During this time, I have become familiar with the security guards here.

The security guards at the hospital are all Xue Bing's people. We treated them to a few meals and gave them a few cartons of cigarettes. Now I basically have no problems getting in and out of the hospital.

Of course, I also found a reason, saying that I came to see Zhao Yuan for medical treatment.

Although this statement is a bit far-fetched, they don't care.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I threw the two cigarettes I had brought on the table, chatted with a few security guards, and then went upstairs.

The hospital has eight floors in total. The first and fifth floors are offices, the sixth floor is the ward, the seventh floor is the operating room, and the eighth floor is where Zhao Yuan lives.

In addition to Zhao Yuan, there are four or five cleaning staff in the hospital.

As for doctors, there are none.

Normally, doctors are usually at the medical office in the park. Unless they are seriously injured patients, they will be sent to the hospital.

Doctors will come to the hospital only if there are patients. If there are no patients, doctors will basically not come to the hospital.

Arrive at the door of a room on the eighth floor.

I fumbled a key from under the floor mat, opened the door, and walked in.

The place where she lives is considered a superior residential area in the park. The decoration is not luxurious, but simple and warm.

It's like a harbor that makes people temporarily forget about the outside world.

The living room is small, the walls are painted in an elegant off-white color, the sofa is a soft light gray, and a few brightly colored pillows make it feel lively.

There are dark wooden floors on the ground, with simple carpets.

There were several pots of green plants placed on the windowsill, and the searchlights from outside the house shone through the half-drawn curtains, making them dappled.

The bedroom is simpler, with a single bed and white sheets and bedding, neat and comfortable.

The bedside table lamp emits soft light, and there is a small bookshelf in the corner with several books placed randomly.

The bathroom is neat and clean, equipped with necessary bathing facilities, without too many decorations, but every place is kept in order.

The study room is Zhao Yuan's favorite place. A wooden desk stands by the window with a laptop on it. A white board hangs on the wall, densely filled with notes and notes.

Although it is simple here, it has the warmth and tranquility of home. Every time I come here, I feel like I don't want to leave.

As if she heard the door opening, Zhao Yuan's voice came from the study: "Yang Lei?"

I walked to the door of the study and saw her wearing a housecoat and holding a copy of "The Count of Monte Cristo" in her hand.

Putting down the book, she stood up and walked out: "It seems that you have a lot of free time during this period. You come to me every day."

I smiled and said, "I just wanted to come and chat with you."

She took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa: "What are you talking about?"

I sat over and said, "Wang He asked me to help him manage Area D, and his commission will be half of mine."

"Isn't that good? Anyway, you are fine now, and you can just practice with him."

"I think so too, but I'm a little worried..."

"worry about what?"

"Qin Fangzhou..."