"Bang—"
Wang Xiaohai threw the owner of the clothing factory, Wang Dahai, in front of the factory gate, raising a cloud of dust.
Only then did he realize that he had been to this area before and had eaten spicy hot pot and animal sugar paintings with Yunmei.
"Call to raise money to repay the debt." Wang Xiaohai untied Wang Dahai.
"Wang Xiaohai, you bastard!" As soon as Wang Dahai was untied, he didn't call first, but cursed, "You hit my relatives!"
"Now you know how to make friends?" Wang Xiaohai said disdainfully, "If it weren't for the face of being related to me, I would have already broken your hands and feet!"
Wang Xiaohai shrank back when he heard that. Suddenly, he spotted the police officers in front of the factory gate and shouted, "Officers, help me! Did you hear me? This guy is beating me and threatening to break my arms and legs. I want to report him!"
No one paid any attention to him.
"Stop talking nonsense and call to get the money," Wang Xiaohai said. "Kneeling naked in front of the factory gate must be uncomfortable. If you don't get paid for one day, you'll have to kneel like this for one day. If you don't get paid for ten days, you'll have to kneel for ten days."
Wang Dahai made a phone call trembling.
Soon, twenty minutes later, a pink suspended sports car drove to the gate of the garment factory. The driver jumped out first, opened the back door, and a fat woman dressed in gold and silver got out of the car.
The fat woman, wearing exaggerated lipstick, ran towards Wang Dahai, who was lying on the ground, and screamed, "My son, which blind bastard bullied you and stripped you naked and threw you on the ground!"
Wang Dahai pointed at Wang Xiaohai.
The fat woman looked at Wang Xiaohai and said, "So it's you, you damned thing! Your bitch mother shouldn't have given birth to you!"
Wang Xiaohai moved his body, and before everyone present could see what happened, the fat woman had already hit the wall, bounced back and fell down, vomiting blood continuously.
"I don't like to attack people who are weaker than me, except for those who have bad mouths," said Wang Xiaohai.
Although he has no memory of his mother, it does not mean that she can insult him in person.
The driver hurried over and helped Wang Dahai's mother up.
The fat woman felt that her life was slipping away. If she didn't receive treatment, she would probably die within half an hour!
"What do you want?" the fat woman asked weakly.
"It's simple. Pay the wages owed to the garment factory workers, and I'll let you go."
The fat woman turned her head to her son and asked: "How much salary do you owe?"
Wang Dahai saw the factory director not far away and shouted, "Director, how much wages does the factory owe the workers?"
"Boss, the factory owes the workers half a year's salary," said the factory director.
"How much is half a year? How much is it in total?" Wang Dahai scolded, "Give me a specific number."
"Our factory workers all receive minimum wage, so we don't get much. The average is 10,000 yuan per worker," the factory manager said. "We have about 1,000 employees, so we're probably owed 10 million yuan."
"Ten million, right?" The fat woman took out a check from her bosom and was about to write on it.
"Wait a minute, you have been in arrears for half a year, and you should still receive compensation. Your salary will be doubled, a total of 20 million!" Wang Xiaohai said to the fat woman.
"Okay." The fat woman wrote the check and asked the driver to hand it to Wang Xiaohai.
Wang Xiaohai called the bank to confirm the authenticity of the check. In fact, there was a magic mark at the bottom of the check from the Alliance, and the serial number flowed like the wind. No one could forge it except someone from the Magic Guild.
"You can go now," Wang Xiaohai said. "And Director, tell all employees to gather at the factory. I'll pay them when I get back from the bank. Prepare your pay slips!"
Wang Xiaohai put the check away and went to Alliance Bank with Cheng Yanyunmei.
The three went to the bank to exchange the check for cash. Since the amount was large, the bank needed to go to the underground safe to withdraw the money, which took some time.
While waiting, the three of them stood in the bank lobby and chatted.
Cheng Yan: "Wang Xiaohai, is the owner of that clothing factory your relative?"
Wang Xiaohai: "It should be, but I don't have any memory of it."
Yunmei: "Will there come a day when you suddenly lose your memory and forget about us?"
Wang Xiaohai: "No, I will never lose my memory. Even if you forget, I won't forget."
He thought of the natural therapist named Tang Qian.
"How much money do you think we would get if we rushed in and robbed the bank vault?" Cheng Yan asked Wang Xiaohai.
Yunmei: "What are you two men thinking?"
Cheng Yan: "Dare to think and dare to act. This is one of the slogans of our alliance."
Wang Xiaohai: "If I weren't a mayoral candidate, I would definitely be tempted by your suggestion, but being in that position sometimes forces you to do things you don't want to do, and sometimes you have to give up things you want to do. I wouldn't have run for mayor earlier. While enjoying conveniences, there are also various rules and constraints."
Cheng Yan: "Is it not possible to just go to the bar and get drunk and party now?"
Yun Mei thought the two were crazy. A mayoral candidate and the son of the speaker were discussing how to rob a bank? This was unimaginable in the court of Yueying Kingdom!
She has lived in the palace since she was a child. Every move she makes has a standard posture. She has to eat and drink elegantly. Even the angle of her smile has a standard. Everyone is well-educated and well-mannered. If someone fails to observe etiquette, the master will punish them by imprisoning them for three days, and the servants will be whipped or even killed!
However, Yunmei felt that life with Wang Xiaohai and the others was much happier than living in the palace. She was like a bird flying out of a cage. Although she no longer had regular food, she could fly freely and unrestrainedly.
There were no rules for her sitting and standing posture, no one reminded her how many teeth to show when she smiled, and no one told her not to eat enough. Eating too much in the Yueying Palace was considered impolite. Yunmei felt that their country was sick.
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