The follow-up development of the matter is very interesting.

　　 On the second day of the Lunar New Year, a few slippery fishes invited some people to block the entrance of the cannery with sticks. They not only blocked the normal entry and exit of workers, but even set up cards to intimidate the soliciting drivers. They only had two purposes: one was to ask the cannery to withdraw the case and to reconcile privately; the other was to prepare for blackmail and spend some money.

　　 More than 30 local gangsters blocked the door, and one person carried a steel pipe and shouted: "Call you to lead out! I have four brothers got in, so I don't want to give an explanation today!"

　　 Several factory security guards were trembling, completely at a loss. They had called the police a long time ago, but during the Chinese New Year, there were only police officers on duty at the police station, and they could not deal with them when they came to the scene.

　　 "Chairman, general manager, what should I do!" Yang Dexi panicked.

　　 Song Weiyang laughed and cursed: "Far, but does this scare you?"

Yang Dexi said: "There is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason for a thousand days to guard against thieves. What if they are caught today and released again in a few days? They didn't bring a knife this time, and they wouldn't be able to catch them for long. There have been two or three times a month, how can the cannery still operate normally? No trucks carrying goods outside can get in."

　　 "Where are the police, why haven't they come? Let's solve the immediate problem first." Song Weiyang said.

　　 "There are two policemen here, it's not useful," Yang Dexi suggested, "Or, just call Secretary Fan directly. It will be easy for him to give an order."

　　 "You don't need a sledgehammer to kill a chicken," Song Weiyang said, "Call up all the strong workers and copy the guys. If you win, you will be rewarded. If you lose, I will be responsible for the medical expenses!"

　　 "You really hit it?" Yang Dexi was dumbfounded.

　　 Yang Xin said: "Fight, we belong to the defense of factory property."

　　 Before the three of them got to the workshop, the security department ran and said, "It's not good, they are going to rush in!"

　　 Yang Dexi scolded: "Idiot, you guys close the big iron door."

　　 "It's closed, they are over the wall, there are too many people to block it." The security guard said with a sad face.

　　 In recent years, group fights are too normal. If it weren't for a big disturbance, the police would not bother to take care of it.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "You go and gather the workers, and I will go out to stabilize the bullies."

　　 "Good!" Yang Dexi nodded and agreed.

Song Weiyang ran to the factory gate quickly, only to see the gangster smashing the broken glass on the fence, he immediately reprimanded: "Stop it! I am the owner of the cannery. If you have any requests, please tell me, but you are not allowed to enter the factory for half a step. !"

The lead bully stopped his subordinates, and smiled across the iron gate: "Yes. First, go to the police station immediately and tell the police that it is a misunderstanding. Today, I will release my brother. Second, my brothers are in the police station. After two days, I was frightened and I haven't eaten the New Year's Eve dinner. You have to compensate for this loss, right?"

　　 "How much do you want?" Song Weiyang asked.

　　 "5000! At least 5000!" said the leader.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "5000 is too much, can I get a discount?"

The leader laughed with anger: "It's really a business man, this can be discounted? It's okay, give 3,000, but you will have to pay 500 yuan for protection every month! You don't want to ask, this is my Zhu The third child is covered!"

　　 "If I give 500 per month, do you promise not to trouble me in the future?" Song Weiyang has been procrastinating.

　　 "Those who are on the road, speak up!" Zhu Lao San said.

　　 Song Weiyang asked again: "Since it is a protection fee, you are responsible for protecting the safety of the cannery."

　　 Zhu Lao San said: "Don't worry, no one dares to mess around with me."

　　 Song Weiyang said, "What should I do if there are other gangsters making trouble?"

　　 Zhu Lao San said: "Report my name, if someone does not have eyesight, then I will kill him!"

　　 Just when Song Weiyang was talking nonsense with the bullshit, Yang Dexi encountered difficulties. Only a few workers were willing to stand up to protect the factory. Others were afraid of being ganged up afterwards, but they continued to work on the work clothes but did not hear.

　　 Suddenly, a worker said: "Leader, my dad is the captain of the militia, should you call the militia to help?"

　　 "What's your name?" Yang Xin asked.

　　 "My name is He Guobing, I am a temporary worker in a cannery." The other party replied.

　　 Yang Xin smiled and said: "The militia team is too small, can you contact the militia company in Dacheng Township?"

　　 He Guobing said: "Yes, but I can't guarantee that they can come."

Yang Xin turned his head and said to Yang Dexi: "Director Yang, you bring 2,000 yuan to condolences to the militia company. Our new factory area occupies the cultivated land in Dacheng Township, and there has been no indication. We should also give condolences during the New Year. By the way, this place is barely owned by Dacheng. The borders of the township, since gangsters have committed crimes, the militia company of Dacheng Township has the right and obligation to dispatch."

　　 "I see." Yang Dexi smiled treacherously.

　　 Yang Xin said to He Guobing again: "He Guobing, right? I'll get you regular after the Lantern Festival, and you will be the company's security chief in the future!"

　　 He Guobing was overjoyed immediately, with his head upright and said: "Guaranteed to complete the task!"

　　 Yang Xin said: "Alright, you guys leave quickly and go out of the gate of the new factory area."

　　 But at the old gate, Song Weiyang was still talking nonsense with the gangsters.

　　 Zhu Lao San is already impatient: "Are you going to give money or not, give me a nice sentence, and move guys if you don’t!"

　　 "No, you have to sign a contract to do business," Song Weiyang said, "It is okay for the protection fee, but you have to sign the contract and follow your fingerprints. You will be responsible for any problems in the future."

　　 Zhu Lao San said angrily: "You teased me to play, right? Hong Kong film clubs charge protection fees, and they have never signed a contract!"

　　 "How do you know they won't sign the contract?" Song Weiyang asked.

　　 "There was no performance in the movie!" Zhu Lao San said.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Movies can't do everything. Have you ever seen the protagonists of several movies pooping and peeing? They have all been omitted, and the signing of the protection contract by the community must have been omitted."

　　 "Fuck, I won't tell you anymore," Zhu Lao San was angrily, "Smash me glass **** and get in over the wall!"

　　 Song Weiyang said quickly: "Stop, if you have something to say, if you have something to say,"

　　 "Say a hammer, a lot of nonsense!" Zhu Lao San cursed.

　　 Song Weiyang said: "Okay, I'll go back to the meeting right away, you can wait a moment."

　　 Zhu Lao San said depressed: "Is this little thing going to have a meeting?"

Song Weiyang said: "Of course, our cannery is a shareholding system. Do you understand the shareholding system? It means that several shareholders do business in partnership. Although I am the leader of the factory, I can't be the master. I have to call the shareholders outside of the country. After synthesizing the opinions of shareholders, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com then convened a meeting with cadres in the factory to discuss whether to give 5000 or 3000 first, and then 500 protection fees every month."

　　 "Which is so troublesome?" Zhu Lao San said.

Song Weiyang said: "Everything is rules and regulations. Among you, there are probably workers in the cannery, right? Just ask. The cannery has strict rules and meetings and discussions on everything. Even the leaders can't violate them at will. Thousands Yuan is a big sum. I can’t be the master alone. I have to hold meetings to discuss it. You can’t do anything to rush in now. The nature has changed. It’s called violent robbing of public and private property. It will be sentenced for several years. I think, everyone should Sit down and discuss and discuss what is going to be resolved peacefully. Do you think this is true?"

　　 Zhu Laosan stretched out his hand to look at the watch: "Ten minutes, the last ten minutes, I will rush in if the time is over!"

　　 "Okay, I'll be as soon as possible!" Song Weiyang left with a smile.

　　 Zhu Laosan told his men: "Smash the glass on the fence first, and then you will overturn the wall in ten minutes!"

　　 The time passed by one minute and one second, and ten minutes hadn’t arrived. Suddenly a **** said, "Boss, what do you think it is?"

　　 Zhu Lao San turned around and looked around, and saw that the brigade was coming here.

　　 More than 100 cannery workers, each carrying a gun militia on a bicycle. The road ahead is a farming walking tractor, and in the tractor body is a mountain cannon with decades of history...

　　 "Come for us?" Zhu Lao San was dumbfounded.

　　A man with the appearance of an old farmer wearing a tunic suit jumped off the tractor and said, "Assemble the militia company!"

　　 "One two one, one two one."

　　 "Look to the right!"

　　 "Go together!"

　　 "Raise the gun and aim!"

　　 "Pull up Lao Tzu's mountain cannon!"