However, the tattooed man was very grateful to Bai Song at this time.
This happened because he didn't stand firmly. If Bai Song hadn't held on to the goods, the whole thing would have fallen near his waist and he would have probably died!
For this kind of selfish person, he would rather see others die than get hurt himself. But now others are hurt but he is fine, and he doesn't have any psychological pressure at all.
"Brother, I'd be done for in this matter without you." After the ambulance took the man away, the tattooed man was still scared.
"I said I can hold it. It's just a broken thing. If the idiot opposite couldn't hold it up, it wouldn't have hit anyone." Bai Song cursed the man with a strained muscle and didn't say anything more.
"Brother, don't compare yourself to others. I can hold up 200 to 300 kilograms, but I was already very tired at that time. I don't think I could handle the sudden increase in weight," said the tattooed man as he was about to hand Bai Song a cigarette, but after thinking about it, he didn't hand it over.
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The boss came over at noon and heard about what happened today, but he didn't seem too unhappy.
Two people were injured, and the medical expenses and compensation added up to 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. One piece of goods is worth 10,000 yuan, which can be easily solved with money.
Once someone dies, especially the tattooed man, it will be a big problem. The tattooed man is an open management of the company, and it is difficult to find a replacement. In addition, the company has to keep a low profile, and an accidental death that attracts the police is not a good thing.
He is a man of courage and wisdom, but these two words are not inconsistent with "caution".
"Big guy, work hard here." The boss thought that Bai Song's being a little dull was not a bad thing and liked him very much: "I'll give you 2,000 yuan for today's work. Follow me and work hard. If you do well in the future, I'll settle your 270,000 yuan account when I have the chance."
Bai Song was extremely surprised: "Boss, how did you know?"
Bai Song had taken the initiative to leave this button for the boss to check. This kind of thing was easy to arrange, at least it was easy not to miss it today.
"Okay," the boss pinched Bai Song's arm and said, "Come and work with me in the afternoon."
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During lunch, everyone around was a little envious of Bai Song.
Originally, everyone, including the tattooed man, thought that Bai Song, a troublemaker who had hundreds of thousands of dollars in gambling debts, was a very troublesome person, but they didn't expect that the boss actually liked him.
There are not many people who can be liked and trusted by the boss, but in everyone's opinion, these people generally have one characteristic, which is that they can make more money. Everyone wants to be trusted by the boss, but it is not so easy.
Bai Song was not so foolish as to think that he was really trusted. His fake identity could not withstand the passage of a few nights. But now, after a morning, what he had to do was enough.
There is still a lot of work to do in the afternoon, and several old customer companies have arranged transportation tasks.
The company was already busy, and Liu Shuyuan had several jobs to do today, so the people in the company were suddenly stretched to the limit.
Especially, the people who asked for leave were all the boss's most trusted people! These people usually followed the tattooed man and were considered the most loyal drivers. Now three of them were killed.
At about one in the afternoon, the tattooed man entered the temporary resting place arranged for Bai Song and shouted, "Let's go, there's a job, let's go."
"Okay." Bai Song put on his shoes slowly, and then started to put on his coat.
"Hurry up, don't waste time."
"Okay." Bai Song stood up immediately, his belly shook slightly, and then he put on his clothes.
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Bai Song had only been here for half a day, but he had already gained Wang Huadong's trust, which he had not gained in a week. The most crucial issue here was the information gap.
In fact, for the boss, Bai Song still needs to be tested for a few more days.
But the tattooed man, who was not in the core circle, mistakenly believed that the boss already trusted Bai Song.
In the afternoon, the boss went out and informed the tattooed man that he had something to do, so the tattooed man took Bai Song away.
Bai Song did not show any fear and got into the car directly.
He is now worried about one thing. Wang Huadong went out in the morning and has not come back since.
The cars that go out, especially the car with Wang Huadong in it, are always monitored. It is actually safer outside than in the yard, but since it is out of his sight, he is always a little worried.
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"Where are we going?" Bai Song asked.
"Hey, big guy, you're lucky. The boss trusts you right away and you can take part in this kind of work." The tattooed man said with some envy: "I can give you another 2,000 yuan this time."
"So good?" Bai Song was a little alert: "Your boss is so generous, will there be any problems? I am worried that this is to let us sell cheap goods. If so, I won't do it. It's okay to go to jail for a few years, but if I get shot, whoever wants to eat it can eat it, but I won't eat it."
"How is that possible? That thing is so expensive, how can we be allowed to transport it? What are you thinking?" The tattooed man cursed, "Just stop talking and transport the goods to the destination."
"Okay," Bai Song took out a cigarette, but instead of handing it to the tattooed man, he smelled it directly and then put it back into the box.
This frightened the tattooed man. He was afraid that Bai Song would smoke. If this big guy really had phlegm when smoking, how much phlegm would he produce with his body? It was disgusting to think about it!
Bai Song was leisurely following the car to a textile factory. He didn't have any special expression, but he was a little confused in his heart.
He had checked this place before, and indeed, people from a transportation company had been there, but there was nothing wrong with the people from the company.
"Don't get off the car. Follow the car and deliver these semi-finished cotton to the suburbs. Our work will be done. Isn't it easy?" The tattooed man thought to himself, this time he would repay Bai Song for saving his life!
The most important thing for him to bring Bai Song here is that his boss has rewarded Bai Song with 2,000 yuan. As the person whose life was saved, how could he not express his gratitude? So he generously let Bai Song earn 2,000 yuan in this way.
This is also a way of repaying a favor.
"I can get two thousand without getting off the car? That's great!" Bai Song felt very happy.
Without getting out of the car, Bai Song can see from the rearview mirror that they are cotton products, including but not limited to quilts, mattresses, cotton-padded jackets and other things.
In addition, Bai Song also saw several bags of unprocessed cotton. These cottons looked very ordinary, but from a distance, the quality was very good. I wonder what they would be like.
It took more than an hour for the car to leave here and reach the suburbs. There was no surveillance here. The tattooed man stopped the car, and several people came out from the roadside and took down several bags of cotton from the car.
Bai Song saw from the rearview mirror that these people briefly checked the cotton.
??? Why check the cotton, shouldn't we check the stuff inside?
With doubts in his mind, the car passed by another car, and Bai Song suddenly thought of something.
The papermaking of RMB requires short-staple cotton!
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