Wind Rises in Dragon City

Chapter 360: At the dance that year, I stood like a minion

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The case of Lu Feng's suicidal "beating" of Wang Daolin was almost the same as surrendering himself to the police. If you look into it carefully, Master Lu actually had nothing to do with it. With a little bit of effort, he could have been released on bail pending trial.

But Master Lu's wisdom lies in this. He was very afraid that the case of Xu Hu and Li Hongze would implicate himself, so he chose to stay out of trouble. In this way, he perfectly avoided the last round of sweeping by the police station, as well as the various internal struggles in Changqing Company after Li Hongze's incident.

Is it in vain to study Buddhism? Is it in vain to suffer losses continuously

Don’t say anything more, experience makes people grow!

Inside the cell, after Master Lu made the first call, he contacted his brothers in the company and remotely controlled the business outside.

For those people who are squatting in this hard-working kiln, apart from not being able to tear their pants, almost nothing is affected.

night.

After everyone moved in, Su Tianbei took a shower in the room, changed into pajamas and went downstairs: "Brother Yuan, I want to tell you something."

Yu Mingyuan looked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"A friend came to see me today..." Su Tianbei sat on the sofa, drinking tea, and recounted the events of Liu Xiaohai looking for him during the day.

After listening to this, Yu Mingyuan intervened and asked, "What is your relationship with him? Just an ordinary friend, or...?"

"We are neighbors, I guess." Su Tianbei replied softly, "Liu Xiaohai is older than most of us. He used to hang out around Zhannan Tufang Street. He led a group of brothers and did everything from dealing in scarce materials to doing infrastructure work. I met Liu Xiaohai because of his younger brother. His younger brother and I were childhood friends. We used to play together and got to know each other. Liu Xiaohai has been the leader of our Northeast circle since he was a child. He often helps us out... so everyone respects him. He is a... pretty righteous person. Following his brothers, we all made money."

Yu Mingyuan nodded slowly: "If that's the case, his work is not bad. Zhenghui, what do you think?"

"I think it's a good thing." Kong Zhenghui immediately replied: "The military equipment business may have to wait two or three months to start, and we have more and more members now, but there are few jobs. If everyone can't make money, it will be difficult to improve cohesion."

Kong Zhenghui was telling the truth, because there are now nearly 6,000 registered members of the Tongji Club, which is far more than what Tianbei and Liu Xiaohai said.

The members who joined Tongji later were all friends of friends, relatives of relatives, and many of them were looking for work from the union, because there are welfare guarantees, formal worker certificates, and low-income subsidies. However, the only business currently being run by Tongji is the sanitation business, so many people are idle.

Kong Zhenghui's meaning is also very clear. Whether the top management of the association makes money or not is not the most important thing, because the management can hold on and wait for a few years to see the return, which is acceptable to them. But the workers cannot. The workers need to see cash and they need to support their families.

In the living room.

Su Tianbei put down his teacup, looked up and asked his elder brother for his opinion: "Brother, what do you think?"

Su Tiannan was making food nearby, and lowered his head and replied: "I don't think there is any problem, but friends are friends and business is business, especially when it comes to the interests of so many workers, so if you want to talk to him, you'd better talk through all the issues."

"Yes, if you want to talk, let Zhenghui go with you." Yu Mingyuan made a decision: "If there is no problem, we can take this job and quench the thirst of our association's members."

"Okay." Su Tianbei nodded.

In this way, the first outsourcing work of Tongji Association began.

District 1, New York City.

After dinner, Su Tianyu and others went back to the hotel together, preparing to go to the beach tomorrow.

In Dabai's box, when everyone was gathered together chatting and gossiping, Su Tianyu noticed that Daxiong didn't seem to be in a very good mood. He had been hiding in the corner, looking at everyone with a timid look in his eyes.

"Big Bear!"

Su Tianyu shouted, "I'm out of cigarettes, come downstairs with me."

"Okay." Daxiong nodded, followed Su Tianyu and walked out.

The two left the room and entered the elevator. Su Tianyu glanced at Daxiong and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you still upset about losing nine battles?"

“No…nothing.” Big Bear scratched his head: “It’s just that when I’m with everyone, I…I don’t know what to say, and I can’t get a word in.”

"You are like a mute person, plain on the outside, but full of fire on the inside!" Su Tianyu smiled and replied, "Don't worry so much, we are all equals together. You are no worse than anyone else, and in some aspects you are even better than others. Why do you feel so inferior every day?"

The big bear lowered his head and said nothing.

"If you want to talk about class, Dabai and I are in the same class, Wawa is in one class, Zhou Tonghui and An Qiqi are in another class." Su Tianyu gently counseled: "From the perspective of social status alone, there is also a gap between us, but when you look at Dabai and these people, when has he ever lowered his head?"

"I... I understand what you mean, Brother Xiaoyu." Big Bear nodded heavily.

"Just relax, don't be so tense." Su Tianyu patted Daxiong on the shoulder, lowered his head and took out a bank card he had prepared in advance from his pocket: "I didn't think it through before. You don't have much basic salary here, and you rely on subsidies to live... It's also very sad. I was busy some time ago and didn't have time to come. Here is 30,000 yuan, you can take it first!"

Big Bear was stunned.

"It's not for you, it's for you to borrow." Su Tianyu saw his expression and understood what he was thinking: "Pay it back to me when you make money."

Daxiong didn't hesitate, took the money, nodded heavily and said: "Brother Xiaoyu... I will help you in the future, I will definitely...!"

The extremely rough life experience has made Daxiong very sensitive. He looks very soft on the outside, doesn't care about all kinds of discrimination, and can even tolerate bullying from others, but in fact he is a person with a strong self-esteem.

During the time in Area 1, Daxiong regained his hope for the future. His body, which had been knocked down by life, was destined to stand up again.

The two of them walked downstairs and were about to go out when Su Tianyu looked up and saw an acquaintance. Sweat broke out on his forehead and he froze in place.

"What's wrong, Brother Xiaoyu?" asked Daxiong.

“… Shit, why is this person here?” Su Tianyu instantly broke out in a sweat.

The person who walked in also recognized Su Tianyu and greeted him with a smile.

In a shabby clock hotel in Longcheng, a young man was lying on the bed, holding his cell phone and finding Su Tiannan's number...

Do you want to give this old friend a call

The young man was a little confused.