MTL - Wind Rises in Dragon City-Chapter 145 go home and get together
On the car back to Zhou's house.
Yu Mingyuan gave Su Tianyu a thumbs up: "My evaluation of you is only four words!"
"What?"
"Shut up and pull up!"
"...!" Su Tianyu replied with a speechless expression: "You are really not human! Wei Xiangzuo is obviously not the same kind of person as Xu Hu. If he said to shoot, he really dared to shoot! I will block it for you I'm a **** of killing, that's how you judge me?"
"Awesome!" Yu Mingyuan re-evaluated.
Hearing this, Bai Hongbo asked curiously, "Then how do you evaluate me?"
Yu Mingyuan looked back at him, and replied earnestly, "You'll be full too!"
"Hahaha!"
Everyone laughed, Yu Mingyuan turned his head to look at Su Tianyu: "But this time we have blocked Wei Xiangzuo, and we have picked half of the scapegoat."
"Don't be too optimistic." Su Tianyu shook his head: "Wei Xiangzuo believes it, but it doesn't mean he will help others to believe it too. While we are taking the blame, the murderer will do everything possible to make the blame rest on us. .”
"That's right." Yu Mingyuan pondered for a while: "After Gu Tongshan's funeral is over, I guess the Ma Gang will start trouble."
"There is only one way for us to break the game." Su Tianyu replied.
"Look for the murderer!" Yu Mingyuan added bluntly.
The two looked at each other, and Su Tianyu immediately said: "I've finished talking with the Zhou family here, it's useless for me to stay here, I'm going back to Dragon City with Dabai first!"
"It's okay, don't stop the progress of the association, let Kong Zhenghui and Dabai be responsible, and you are looking for the murderer!" Yu Mingyuan gave instructions.
"OK!" Su Tianyu nodded.
"Okay, I'll go back and contact the old people in the contact company and let them join the association!" Bai Hongbo wasn't joking either: "The association procedures have to be run."
"Okay, my dad's place is more stable, and I'll go back right away!" Yu Mingyuan nodded.
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In the evening, everyone returned to Zhou's house. As soon as they entered the guest villa, they saw An Qiqi, Wa Wa, and several little girls from Zhou's house, wearing aprons, preparing a lot of dishes.
"Hey!" Su Tianyu said in surprise: "What kind of wind is this blowing? And let a few young ladies cook?"
"You've been working hard recently, so let's reward you." Wawa said with a smile, "Qiqi is the chef, and we're all assistant cooks. We've been making these dishes all afternoon."
"It looks good." Dabai stretched his neck and glanced at the dining table: "It doesn't look like he can eat dead people."
"Respect the fruits of our labor, okay?" An Qiqi rolled her eyes: "I have to watch a dozen videos of food bloggers to make a dish. My sister never took the college entrance examination so seriously."
Dabai was really hungry. After sitting down, he started directly: "You don't need to do this... If you really want to reward, why don't you just give Gou Liuzi some original flavor or something. You don't know how much he likes it."
"What are you talking about?" An Qiqi didn't understand for a while.
Next to her, a big sister of the Zhou family whispered a few words in her ear.
"Ah, I have this!" An Qiqi raised her head and looked at Su Tianyu: "If you like this tune, then wash the socks for me!"
Su Tianyu was furious: "Get lost!"
"Hehe, eat it, eat it, I've tried it all, it tastes really good!" An Qiqi greeted with a smile.
"Come on, try my sister's craftsmanship!" Yu Mingyuan bent down and sat down.
Just like that, a group of young people sat at the dining table and began to feast.
Not to mention, although An Qiqi and the others don't cook, they are not stupid, and the dishes made according to the recipes are quite delicious.
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Comfortable days are always short. Su Tianyu stayed in the first district for less than two days before embarking on a new journey. He wanted to go back to Dragon City with Dabai, and before the boss arrived home, he had to do the immediate work .
On weekends, the sun was shining brightly.
Inside the garbage factory where Kong’s family didn’t work.
Su Tiannan was sitting on the main seat, and was using a thick, textured extra-large book to record the names of applicants for membership.
Su Tianbei, Third Sister, Bai Hongbo, Kong Zhenghui, Su Tianyu and others all greeted their foreman indoors.
On a tea table, Bai Hongbo looked at an old man who was only sixty years old, and said to him in a low voice: "Mr. Li! Let's make an agreement. If you take the money, you will not only be a member of the association, but also a member of the association." You are still an elder member of the Hall of Honor. If something happens to our association, you are responsible for protecting the normal operation of the association. Simply put, at the moment of life and death, you can do your best."
The old man had a gray beard and was slightly deaf due to cerebral infarction. He blinked, looked at Bai Hongbo, and asked loudly, "How much can I give you?!"
"Isn't it here?" Bai Hongbo pointed
money box.
"Give it all to me?!" the old man asked seriously.
"What are you thinking, sir!" Bai Hongbo was speechless, bowed his head and shouted back: "I told you, do you understand? This money is not taken for nothing!"
"How much can I give?" the old man asked repeatedly.
Bai Hongbo took out 5,000 yuan in cash from the box, held it in his hand and replied, "At your level, you can get 5,000 yuan!"
The old man heard this sentence very clearly, nodded repeatedly and replied: "It's a lot! It's very real!"
"This is just a red envelope for joining the association. Our business model will be different in the future! The company is under the management of the trade union, and about half of the profits generated by various industries every year will be given to our workers. That is to say, the trade union The interests of each of us will be firmly tied to each of our workers. Simply put, you will not only receive dead wages in the future." Bai Hongbo explained with difficulty.
The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed five thousand yuan: "Okay, give it to me!"
"Don't grab it! Don't do it! Tell me first, do you understand what I'm telling you?!" Bai Hongbo said dryly.
"Why don't you understand this!" The old man scolded in a hearty voice: "Isn't it just the whole prefix, the whole knife will?! Is it the same as Changqing and Mabang?! Fuck, I am better than you at this matter." Do you still understand?! Don’t think I’ve got cerebral palsy, when I was young, I also messed around...Thirty-six halls in the northwest of Hua District, it’s easy to mention me!”
"...!" Bai Hongbo looked at the other party dumbfounded: "We are the association, not the initials!"
"Yes, they are all called associations now! Put gold on your face."
"Look, he understands better than me after giving money!" Bai Hongbo nodded in satisfaction: "Then how many people can you attract here!?"
"It can pull a lot! We have an activity center for the elderly...!"
"Grandpa~www.novelbuddy.com~ If you want to say that, you should withdraw from the membership!" Bai Hongbo felt that he was being played by this old man the whole time.
"Haha!" The old man laughed loudly, and shouted back: "The treatment is good! You are all in!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man's son led more than twenty children of the same clan, close relatives, and walked into the room together.
Bai Hongbo looked at the other party and immediately gave a thumbs up: "As expected of the Northwest Thirty-Six Hall!"
"What do you use to swear?" the old man asked knowingly.
"Do it, do it!" Bai Hongbo began to arrange for his family members.
After the food and grass were sufficient, the association that had not yet confirmed its name directly absorbed nearly 300 people!
The leadership of the workers joins the association and gives 5,000 red envelopes, which are returned to temporary positions. Ordinary workers give 3,000!
This price is definitely a lot in Dragon City, and it is worth the income of an ordinary labor force for nearly a year.
The workers are not against joining the association, because the environment in Dragon City is like this. With the association, everyone can also hug together to keep warm, but the premise is... the benefits must be sufficient.
Just like that, a small boat that had just been built quietly went into the sea. No one knew whether it would sink in the turbulent waves or turn into a giant ship.
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After Gu Tongshan was over, more than a dozen leaders of the General Coders Association were preparing to hold a meeting to discuss whether it was Lao Mo's cooperation.
At this time, Wei Xiangzuo also quietly returned to Dragon City.
