Ninth Special District

Chapter 961: Interview

Since Wei Kun usually takes care of the migrant workers in these living villages, and does not deduct money from the labor costs, then in the daily life, everyone will naturally give him a little privilege. The dormitory building is leased, and the entire first floor is such a single room of more than 20 square meters, so everyone humbly let him live, relatively free space.

There is no furniture in this cabin, only a lot of workers' luggage is stacked. On the left side near the window, there is only one bed, there is no skin on the surrounding walls, only bare wooden boards, in short, it is more and more worn and worn.

You Lijun stood in the center of the living room, put his hands on the small honeycomb stove to warm up, and said easily: "Dude, the work of the Tianbao Charity Company, don't take it. If you want to make money, you can follow We are cooperating. If you feel embarrassed, I will give you 100,000 yuan. How about you negate the opposite?"

When the words fell, Ma Zi, behind Youlijun, put a bag on Wei Kun's bed, and said a little arrogantly: "The money is inside, you order."

Wei Kun froze for a long time, and immediately said with a smile: "Brother, we have finished this interview, and the Tianbao Charity Company has also distributed all donations and materials. This... this money and things fall in In the hands of the big guy, I can’t give it back.”

The fire exudes a faint light, and Yulijun’s cheeks are slightly strange. He turned around and said with a smile: "I didn’t ask you to return things and money, as long as you don’t cooperate with them. You are not in the later period. Do I have to help them vote? I mean, you don’t have to vote for this vote, and don’t be interviewed by the media anymore."

Wei Kun hesitated for a while: "The money is taken, then it will not work if it is not done."

Youlijun squinted at him, habitually touched the metal piece on the back of his bald head, and stepped forward with full aura and said, "What's wrong? They're going to trouble you later, you can give I call and I will help you solve it."

Wei Kun was also a person who spent more than 20 years outside the district. He can see at a glance that this Yuli Army is not good, so the tone has always been very polite: "Brother, Tianbao Charity is good for us. , Give money and give things, plus Niu Hai, who is in contact with this matter, has relatives with the people in our village...so I can’t do it."

Youlijun sucked his nose, looked at Wei Kun with his back on his hands, and said nothing.

"Are you **** B shameless?" Ma Zi on the left stepped forward and pointed to the bag on the bed. "Take the money!"

Wei Kun turned his head and gave him a look: "Brother, we are not easy..."

"I'll say it again and take the money!!!" Ma Zi interrupted Wei Kun's words with a somber face, and repeated it again.

Wei Kun's forehead burst out with thin beads of sweat, and he didn't speak for a while.

Ma Tsai waited for two seconds, slowly pulled out the S-gun from his waist with his right hand, and put insurance on Wei Kun's head: "CNM, don't you die?"

The smile on Wei Kun's face disappeared, and after turning around to look at Yulijun, he said slowly, "Brother, we really can't do anything about this."

"Your **** poor meal can't be eaten, what hard do you pretend to be with me?!" Ma Zi gritted his teeth and raised his gun to hit Wei Kun's head.

"Xiaohu, someone wants to talk to me, I want to listen to the big guy's opinion." Wei Kun squinted, suddenly shouted.

The voice fell, the footsteps in the hallway outside the door were noisy, and twenty or thirty workers came together in an instant, looking at Yulijun and others with a blank expression on his face. They did not take any weapons, but inexplicably caused strange psychological pressure.

You Lijun was stunned, and suddenly reached out to stop the Ma Zi next to him: "What are you doing, put this play away."

Ma Zi looked back at the crowd outside and slowly put away the gun.

"You think about it again, brother." You Lijun motioned to Ma Zi to take the money from the bed, and then whispered to Wei Kun. "My surname is You. I live in a famous hotel. You can come to me if you want to change your mind."

Wei Kun watched him silent.

"That's it." You Lijun smiled at Wei Kun and greeted back: "Let's go!"

A group of people walked to the door, but the people stuck in the corridor did not go away. Wei Kun raised his head and shouted, "Go back and rest, it's okay."

At the door, an old man in his fifties glanced at Youlijun and said, "We are all like that, don't you bully... It's hard to live, but it's not easy to die."

You Lijun froze for a long time, and immediately nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, I understand."

The workers dispersed, and Yulijun and others stepped away.

...

Wei Kun sat in the house, after thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but took out the phone and dialed the old cat's number.

"Hey?"

"Hey, Xiao Li, this is Wei Kun."

"I know it's you, Brother Wei." The old cat asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"Several people came in the dormitory building today. They brought me a gun and talked to me." Wei Kun said bluntly: "They gave me 100,000 yuan to stop me from taking the workers and the people in the living village. What kind of interviews are you doing... canvassing for votes."

The old cat froze instantly.

"I didn't agree, they were going to shoot."

"Are they still there?" the old cat asked coldly.

"There are people on our side, and they left without daring to move." Wei Kun said with a frown. "But I still don't worry. You said that our gang of workers all come to the city to make money, and they can't afford it. what."

The old cat pondered for a few seconds: "You are waiting for me, I will take someone over immediately."

"They are gone."

"I used to talk to you." The old cat insisted.

"Okay, then call me later when you arrive."

"it is good."

The voice fell, and the two ended the call.

In the car outside the building, Yu Lijun glanced down at his watch and commanded with a smile: "Go first, go first."

"The gang of people are so **** poor, how can they dare to shoot?" The driver scolded and drove away.

After a short while, at nine o'clock, the power supply time of the dormitory building was over, and it became dark in an instant. The workers who had been tired for a day all fell asleep.

at the same time.

The battle to go out to eat with friends~lightnovelpub.net~ Driving the work car is rushing towards the city gate.

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In the urban area, next to the webcast building, people 60 and 70 held banners and signs and waited like fans to wait for the end of Wang Zongxiang's recording and broadcasting to create momentum for him.

Tianhui sat in the car, waving his hands and shouting at the crowd: "Both are far away from the door, don't disturb the staff in the station, he has to wait a while to come out."

Everyone listened to it and Tianhui closed the door, just squinted for a while, but felt something under his buttocks. He stood up and saw a stack of brand new green hats.

"Who bought the work hat? How green is it?" Tianhui scolded, and threw the collapsed green hat to the side, preparing to close his eyes and relax.

"Didi!"

At this moment, the prompt of the newsletter sounded, Tianhui yawned and took out his mobile phone. After only a cursory glance, the whole person sat up.

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