Nine Hundred and Sixtieth Eight Chapters in Collusion

Shen Dapeng pointed his chin in the direction of Lu Haorong's group, "It's their gang's trouble, right? Among the large group of drivers, they are the ones who bluff the most. What's the name of the one smoking in the middle, Uncle Xie, do you know?"

"Smokers...all of them smoke, I don't know who you're talking about?"

Xie Guangshen glanced in the direction Shen Dapeng pointed, his eyes narrowed, and he could see that Lu Haorong and his group were smoking, but without Shen Dapeng's further explanation, he also knew that the leader of Shen Dapeng's question was Lu Haorong.

But he has nothing to do with Shen Dapeng, and his relationship is not as close as that of Lu Haorong, who is a driver. How could he help Shen Dapeng who doesn't know what to do, and betray the passionate young man who is fighting for the rights of his fellow drivers.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. I'm just chatting and watching the excitement. You don't want to say it. It's just that I heard that the county plans to add 100 taxis. Isn't it because of this that you are on strike?"

"It has something to do with it. Jinhui Company doesn't care about our life and death, and has to pay fines according to the contract. The county wants to add new cars and doesn't want to ban tricycles. If it continues to develop, I'm afraid there will be no taxis in the county in the future, and all the streets will be turned into tricycles. .”

These situations need not be concealed and cannot be concealed. Xie Guangshenquan took it as a long-winded word of bitterness. It didn’t matter whether he participated in today’s strike or not. He is also old and tired of driving taxis for many years. Lumbar dislocation and cervical spondylosis, instead of continuing to work hard and not making money, he might as well lead you to think of a way out for yourself.

Just as they were talking, a van came roaring from a distance, throwing out a trail of black exhaust. The van stopped at the gate of the government compound, and seven or eight strong men came down, all with fierce and cold faces, rampaging Crossing the cordon of the police and city management, he came towards Lu Haorong and his group.

"Old Xie, it's not good, Lu Shibo is here, it's over, it's over, things are going to get bigger..."

With sharp eyes, Lao Li was the first to spot Lu Shibo. He hurriedly joined Xie Guangshen, and stepped back from the crowd, trying to hide as far as they thought was relatively safe.

Not only Lao Li and Xie Guangshen stepped back, but also some taxi drivers who were surrounding Ma Ying-jeong also dispersed. In the circle of dozens of people, when a few strong men arrived in front of Lu Haorong, there were only twenty people left less than.

However, these dozen or twenty people were quite aggressive, and they confronted the strong men on the opposite side without giving an inch, especially Lu Haorong, who was not much less aggressive than the next few strong men.

"Who is Lu Shibo?"

With Liu Ningchen and Guo Lei around, seven or eight fierce men couldn't scare Shen Dapeng, but he found that Lao Li and Xie Guangshen looked like a mouse seeing a cat. The Zhu family, and the underworld that can be feared? He really didn't have any impression in his mind.

"The general manager of Jinhui Company, except for his brother Lu Shiyong, has the final say in the entire company, how much we pay for the car rental every month, the price of the car, the fine for breaking the contract...all of it is a matter of his words. "

Xie Guangshen hid behind the crowd and used the strong figure of a young man in front of him to block himself before he dared to chat with Shen Dapeng with a wry smile, "If he is in a good mood, he will charge us less money.

If anyone makes him feel bad, the group of his subordinates... Alas, but everyone can't do anything about him, because there is only one taxi in the county to take him to death. "

"Not only the boss, but also the brother-in-law of the deputy director of the Transportation Bureau. He also has a bunch of bastards under him. The entire taxi industry has caught up with his own business. You can pay as much as you want, and pay as much as you want. I only take as many taxis as I want, and I only care about making money for myself, regardless of whether others live or die."

Lao Li glared at Lu Shibo who was not far away, "They're all unfamiliar white-eyed wolves who eat meat but don't spit out bones, collusion between government and businessmen, working in collusion, not a single good thing..."

"Ahem, not every leader is black-hearted, it's just that those few stinky fish have stirred up a pot of fish."

The more Lao Li said, the more he went too far, Xie Guangshen hurriedly interrupted with coughing twice. After all, the deputy county magistrate's son was still around, so it was enough to scold the unscrupulous Lu Shibo. Didn't he even scold Shen Dapeng and his father when he scolded the collusion between the government and businessmen?

He didn't know if deputy county magistrate Shen had ever used his power for personal gain, but at least through a simple and temporary understanding, he estimated that Shen Dapeng was a good young man.

"Uncle Xie is right. It is true that a stinky fish has stirred up a pot of fish, but people will always have the opportunity to give up their mistakes and start over."

Under the flames, there is light, but there are also shadowy corners. It cannot be said that leaders are bad. No matter how high a position is, there are good and bad, and no matter how low a position is, there are good and bad. It has nothing to do with location.

"Start from the beginning...it's easier said than done. Some people's viciousness has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Today's society is no longer the time to eat big pots of rice in factories and eat cornbread all over the country. Alas, society is developing rapidly, but our generation has become Stirrups underfoot."

Lao Li felt emotional out of nowhere, and recalled the past in despair, "There were no rich people in the past, and anyone who could eat a meal of pork stewed vermicelli would be happy for a month, but now there is a lot of fish and meat every day, but I feel aggrieved." , our so-called working class, there is no labor that is the most glorious."

"Old Li, after so many years, I didn't realize that you still have a bit of literary talent. You used to be in a rubber factory. You used to be in the propaganda department of the factory, right?" Xie Guangshen also smiled wryly, but could I can feel that the wry smile is overflowing with excitement and excitement, and it should also be nostalgic for the past.

To be precise, the state of Xie Guangshen's Lao Li at the moment is more like missing the era they have experienced, which is completely different from today's, the fiery youth that belongs to their generation and is worth remembering for a lifetime.

"No, if you don't agree, we will never leave."

"Yes, absolutely not."

"No, no, no."

Lu Haorong and Lu Shibo's group, although Lu Shibo was aggressive, did not bully others as Shen Dapeng imagined, but it was only a few minutes, and for some reason, the crowd suddenly became agitated.

"There seems to be a row over there."

Shen Dapeng raised his foot to go forward, but was grabbed by Xie Guangshen, who shook his head at him.

"Huh? It looks like it's about to fight, Uncle Xie, why don't you go and see?"

"It involves our own interests, and it is also the interests of the entire driver industry. We will definitely go, but it has nothing to do with you. You are a child, so don't make do with it. Lu Shibo and his family are not good people."

"Isn't it a good stubble? Ha ha." Shen Dapeng couldn't hold back his laughter.

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