Chapter 215 The most polite way to hire someone with violence
Several people crowded around a table, looking more like a dyeing plate as they lowered their heads to eat dumplings.
——Sister Zhen, no wonder you are so brave, it turns out you have someone in the government.
——Yes, Sister Zhen, the person you asked us to seduce last time was obviously a rich man. I was worried about the consequences at first, but now I am not worried anymore.
——Yes, if you have such things in the future, just come to us. We will do whatever you point us to.
Shang Zhen raised his finger and made a silencing gesture: "Keep your voice down. Some relationships cannot be discussed openly."
"I didn't count how many there were, but the price is reasonable, two yuan a bowl." Zhang Sanmao couldn't stop eating after taking one bite, even though his cheeks were swollen from eating. "But the taste is not as good as my sister-in-law's."
"The number of dumplings there is not as much as mine, Brother Sanmao. You said that the canteen on duty there is out of food, right? Do you think I can deliver my dumplings over there? Of course..."
Ye Xiaomei was afraid that if she spoke too directly, Zhang Sanmao might not agree to the deal for Ma Qijun's sake. Wouldn't that make her the one who forced the deal?
"I'll let all of you colleagues try the first meal for free. If it doesn't taste good, I'll give up the idea."
Zhang Sanmao almost choked to death, thinking it was a big deal, but it turned out to be a promotion for his own dumplings:
"It's easy." There's no need to make such a big effort. Just say it on the phone:
"We have quite a few people on duty there, from all departments, but they are mostly on duty at night. I'm afraid it's not safe for you to send him there at night."
Ye Xiaomei was delighted. She had not expected things to go so smoothly.
"How can it be unsafe to send him to the police station? Don't worry, Brother Sanmao."
Zhang Sanmao's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice and said, "If the boss knew..."
Ye Xiaomei interrupted quickly: "You really can't let Ma Qijun know about this. He's busy. It would be bad if he gets distracted."
Zhang Sanmao looked at his sister-in-law suspiciously, and actually felt that what she said made sense. Now the boss has dispatched a team of soldiers to fight with the enemy.
Thinking of this, Zhang Sanmao nodded: "Okay, but I heard from the higher-ups that Zhao Heihu's transfer order has come down, and he should be here in the next two days."
Heizi? Ye Xiaomei felt warm in her heart. Although it was a month later than expected, there must be a reason.
Ma Qijun never forgot this incident. What else could Ye Xiaomei be dissatisfied with? Ye Xiaomei even felt that it was too difficult for Brother Ma to protect the country while doing everything he could to take care of this small family.
When Zhang Sanmao was leaving, he stuffed ten yuan into his pocket, saying that there was no need to waste the money and he could treat his colleagues to a meal first. He would pay for four servings and each person could have one.
In the afternoon, I received a call from Zhang Sanmao, saying that he had ordered thirteen servings at 9:30 p.m.
In the afternoon, Ye Xiaomei and her two mothers were busy again. They packed the remaining stuffing into thirteen portions and then went to buy lunch boxes.
These aluminum lunch boxes cost one yuan and fifty cents each, and Ye Xiaomei bought more than ten at a time. She gritted her teeth and stamped her feet, thinking that the business was a long-term one, so she took out the money and ordered fifty in one go.
In this way, you can transfer the lunch boxes back and forth, and when you deliver the lunch boxes next time, you can just bring them back and reuse them.
It would be great if there were disposable lunch boxes, but it seems that they are not produced in this era. We still have errand runners and delivery people.
Ye Xiaomei had been standing on the roadside for a long time, thinking. She looked at the time on her phone and it was already 9:10.
After waiting for another five minutes, a taxi appeared. Ye Xiaomei's eyes lit up and she quickly got into the car while the passengers who had just got off were empty.
"Master, this is the city police station, thank you." Now that's good, it will definitely be delivered on time.
"Okay!" the driver agreed while giving the change.
As the car turned, it headed downhill.
Ye Xiaomei subconsciously touched the lunch box. Fortunately, it was still warm. She rinsed it with cooled boiled water to prevent it from sticking together and affecting the taste.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the taxi crossed the road, it saw a black van cutting in and forcing the taxi to stop on the side of the road.
"Damn it, you are so blind, looking for trouble." The driver cursed and opened the car door to argue with the other party.
Who would have thought that after the door of the van was opened, five or six people rushed out at once.
The driver was suddenly startled: "Sorry, it was a misunderstanding!" and then he backed towards his car.
But the five or six men were all tall and strong. Two of them quickly caught up with the driver and pressed him onto the hood of the engine:
"Behave yourself."
"Great hero, please spare my life. I don't know how I have offended you all..." The driver howled in agony, but his body was unable to move. He wished his face was pressed into the hood of the car.
Then, several other people opened the back car door.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Xiaomei instinctively protected the thirteen lunch boxes and stared at these expressionless people.
"You want money, I... I only have two hundred yuan, you can take it all!" Ye Xiaomei panicked and frantically took out all her family's savings from her pocket and handed them over.
Unexpectedly, the people gathered in front of the car door made way for me.
A plump middle-aged man with a shaggy hair came with a chubby smile and made a gesture of invitation.
Ye Xiaomei was startled by his smile, which seemed very strange in the middle of the night.
However, this place was still two miles away from the police station, and several people were staring at her, causing sweat to break out on Ye Xiaomei's back.
"Miss Ye Xiaomei, come in, our boss would like to ask you for a small favor." The middle-aged man with a shaggy hair had a motherly smile on his face, as if he had just seen his long-lost mother.
"Me...invite me? Who is your boss?" Ye Xiaomei didn't feel like she was taking it lightly at all.
The only big boss she had met twice in Chaocheng was Xue Wenhao. She didn’t know the others at all. Could it be him?
"What qualifications do you have? You dare to ask about our boss? Don't refuse a toast and then drink a penalty." The man in a flowered shirt next to him looked fierce, waved his hand and said, "If you don't know how to lift it, tie it up and take it back to me."
Ye Xiaomei shuddered with fear.
Who would have thought that with a loud slap, the big-haired man slapped the man in the face, causing him to step back two steps. He covered his face in astonishment, and when he opened his palm, he saw blood all over it.
Ye Xiaomei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and subconsciously noticed that the man with the big hair had a finger ring on the middle finger of his right hand, which was a must-have item for a fight.
"The boss said that we should be polite to Miss Ye." The big head said, changing his expression faster than turning a page of a book. When he turned around, his fierce eyes were instantly filled with a smile:
"Miss Ye, don't be angry, he is just a rough guy, please go in!"
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