Chen Shaoping's words really had an effect. The dozen or so old men present looked at each other, no longer as arrogant as before.
"It's too late for you to leave now, and I can let go of the past, but if... you are still prepared to continue to fight against the government, then don't blame my men for being ruthless..."
After Chen Shaoping finished speaking, he turned around and waved to Han Hongfang, who was standing not far away. The sexy and charming Han Hongfang immediately walked over with her peach butt like a ball.
"Give them ten minutes to leave. If they don't leave after ten minutes, take a photo and register immediately, compile a list and report it to me!"
Chen Shaoping had a sullen face and his hands behind his back, looking quite dignified. If he could have a general's belly and tie the belt from his belly button upwards, he would be even more dignified.
"Okay, Director Chen!" Han Hongfang said as she took out her mobile phone from her bag and got ready to take pictures and register.
Chen Shaoping turned around and left without talking nonsense to these people.
With his back to everyone, Li Songbo, the director of the Public Security Bureau, quietly gave Chen Shaoping a thumbs up: "Bureau Chen, you are so tall!"
Chen Shaoping smiled slightly: "To deal with these old gangsters, you have to use ruthless tactics!"
Sure enough, less than three minutes after Chen Shaoping left, two old people took the lead to leave the tent that was set up. The remaining seven or eight old people looked at each other, lowered their voices and added up, and three more left.
They were all hired by Liu Xuegang, Party Secretary of Haiwan Village, to serve as "roadblockers." They only paid 60 yuan a day. It was not worth losing their own pension insurance for this small amount of money.
The skinny old man, who had two sons who were teachers and a daughter who worked in the tax bureau, was the last to leave.
His name is Liu Rulin, and he is from the same family as Liu Xuegang. According to seniority, Liu Xuegang has to call him third uncle.
Liu Xuegang assigned him the task of blocking the road. He summoned the people at the beginning of the village and the end of the village. The price Liu Xuegang gave him was 80 yuan per person per day. When he told this group of old brothers, it became 60 yuan per person per day. piece!
Liu Rulin was not sure how big the official called "Director Chen" in front of him was and whether he was that powerful. He was still thinking about how to delay time, and then asked Liu Xuegang to find a solution.
However, the old brothers and sisters he summoned were all profit-seeking guys. They were so frightened and did not even say hello, betraying the revolution in the first place.
It's hard to sing alone. In the end, Liu Rulin was the only one left. What were you waiting for? What's the use?
Liu Rulin came down from the road construction area and went to Wu Zhankui's house. He knew that Liu Xuegang and the others were playing mahjong at Wu Zhankui's house.
Liu Xuegang was extremely lucky while sitting at the card table. He won more than 3,000 yuan in less than an hour. Just when he was happy, his third uncle Liu Rulin came.
"Third uncle, how is the situation?"
Liu Xuegang asked with a smile while touching the cards, he was in a good mood!
"Xue Gang, it's not done yet, they have already started construction!" Liu Rulin said a little embarrassed.
"What?" The smile on Liu Xuegang's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a murderous look directed at Liu Rulin, which scared Liu Rulin and shuddered involuntarily.
"That man named Chen is so powerful. He threatened me with our pension and my son's salary!"
Liu Rulin answered tremblingly...
"Snapped!"
Liu Xuegang suddenly slapped a piece of mahjong in his hand on the table, making a loud sound.
"Then you got cold feet? Were you scared away?"
Liu Xuegang yelled and cursed angrily, without any intention of regarding Liu Rulin as his third uncle.
Liu Rulin said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"Are you a fucking pig?" Liu Xuegang pointed at Liu Rulin and scolded: "Your pension is uniformly distributed by the state, so what qualifications do they have to stop it? And your son, they are all people from state institutions. They are a system...Liu Rulin, Liu Rulin, I found that you have lived like a dog for a long time...you old bastard!"
Liu Rulin was scolded like a dog by his nephew. He couldn't raise his head and didn't even dare to argue.
The reason why Liu Xuegang lost his temper was because the withdrawal of old guys like Liu Rulin directly disrupted his wishful thinking.
Liu Xuegang planned to let the old man in the village block the road for three to five days, and then let Chen Shaoping, who had nothing to do, come to Liu Xuegang to discuss it.
Then, he opened his mouth and made a request to Chen Shaoping. At least he should divide the construction of the approach road into a project worth hundreds of thousands...
But now, Liu Rulin, an old bastard, failed to live up to his expectations and completely ruined this perfect plan! How can Liu Xuegang not be angry enough?
Liu Xuegang was no longer in the mood to play mahjong, so he stood up and walked around the mahjong table, bulging with anger, like a toad about to burst.
Liu Rulin was also scolding in his heart: "Liu Xuegang, Liu Xuegang, you bastard, I am your third uncle after all... you have no respect for me... you are just a white-eyed wolf!"
"This is the thousand yuan you took before. There is nothing you can do and the money is no longer needed..."
Liu Rulin tremblingly took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and slapped it on the mahjong table: "Please order some!"
Liu Rulin was so angry that he slapped the money on the table. He couldn't stop and fell to the ground. Wu Zhankui, who was still standing by him, quickly reached out to help him.
When Liu Xuegang saw this situation, his mind suddenly changed and he suddenly thought of a poisonous plan.
"Third uncle, take the money. Even if things don't work out, this is my money to honor you!"
Liu Xuegang's expression softened, then he grabbed the money on the mahjong table and stuffed it directly into Liu Rulin's hand.
Liu Rulin felt confused. He held the money, looked at Liu Xuegang, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"
"Third uncle, I had a bad temper just now. I shouldn't have scolded you like that. Besides, you are my third uncle and we are the same family. If I scold you, it is equivalent to scolding myself. Don't take it to heart! I will accompany you. Not any more!"
While Liu Xuegang was speaking, he took out cigarettes from his pocket and lit one for Liu Rulin himself.
Liu Rulin sneered in his heart: "This Liu Xuegang is a dog-faced person, he will change whenever he says!"
He took a drag on the cigarette, looked at the cash in his hand, and asked, "Are you really prepared to give me this money?"
"Is there any fake stuff?" Liu Xuegang thought for a moment and grabbed it from the card table. The more than three thousand yuan he had just won was stuffed directly into Liu Rulin's withered hands, and he said generously: "These are yours too!"
Liu Rulin looked at Liu Xuegang in surprise: "Xuegang, what are you doing?"
"Uncle Third, when things have come to this point, I would like to ask you to help me again!" Liu Xuegang said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Liu Rulin asked.
"Although it hurts a little, please bear with it, Third Uncle..." After Liu Xuegang finished speaking, he picked up the bench and broke one of Liu Rulin's legs...
