Li Qingyun was suspicious, but he didn't expose it on the spot, just to see how they acted.

As expected, the doorman Lao Hu was tough and refused to accept the scolding from the manager. He finally withstood the pressure and took Li Qingyun into the office building. In an office with a sales manager sign, he met a young man who claimed to be Zhao

manager.

Manager Zhao is very enthusiastic, pouring tea and letting people smoke, which makes people feel at home. Compared with the managers met downstairs, it is a world of difference.

After a brief conversation, Manager Zhao discovered that Li Qingyun seemed to be a novice in breeding. He didn't know anything. He didn't even know how many freshwater lobsters were raised in a ten-acre pond, and he had no idea about breeding density.

So he suggested that Li Qingyun order 200,000 Australian freshwater lobster seedlings, sign the contract first and then make the payment. When the payment is received, a special car will transport the seedlings to the place designated by him.

When Li Qingyun asked about the price of shrimp seedlings, Manager Zhao said generously that since it was the first time for the two of them to cooperate, they could give the profit to new customers. They did not charge RMB 1.5 or RMB 4. You could buy an Australian shrimp for only RMB 3.

Freshwater lobster seedlings. When grown, each one weighs at least a kilogram, and each catty costs more than 200 yuan. The investment income will be two hundred times. This is simply a shortcut to get rich.

Li Qingyun laughed secretly after hearing this. This line was so familiar. It seemed to be a routine that often appeared on TV shopping. If he had no doubts and his head was hot, he might have signed this contract for moral reasons and to vent his anger on the doorman Lao Hu.

[In fact, there is not much difference between one dollar and three and one dollar and one, but with the tricks of this breeding company, it is probably more than that simple. If you pay them, you probably won’t see the shrimp seedlings. They will ask you to remit the money later, saying it is for transportation.

Fees, transportation deposit... completely fell into the whirlpool of scams.

"Mr. Li, this is the contract. Take a look at it first. If there are no problems, then sign the contract." Manager Zhao said with a smile.

Li Qingyun took the pen and was thinking about how to expose their scam to best relieve his hatred, when he heard a burst of noise coming from the yard.

"Zhao Weice. Come out, you liar. You accepted my remittance, but why didn't you deliver the goods to me? Then you asked me to pay the shipping fee. I paid 5,000, but you still didn't deliver the goods. Then you asked me to pay the shipping fee again."

I paid another 5,000 for live animal transportation insurance, but still no shipment..."

Zhao Weice? Isn't he the manager Zhao in front of him? And this routine is almost the same as what he guessed. Li Qingyun stared at him with a half-smile, to see how he would explain.

"Haha, this must be a misunderstanding." Manager Zhao didn't change his expression and just glared at the doorman, Old Hu, as if he blamed him for staying in the office for too long and not paying attention to the door.

Lao Hu felt embarrassed for a moment, turned around and ran downstairs, hoping to intercept the troublemaking customers.

Li Qingyun didn't believe it was a misunderstanding. He followed Lao Hu and ran out of the office and went downstairs to watch the fun.

"Hey, Mr. Li, let's sign the contract first." Manager Zhao shouted after him and chased him out.

The person yelling in the yard was an unshaven middle-aged man with red bloodshot eyes and neatly styled hair. He was wearing a ragged suit and a rumpled suit, but he paired it with a tie.

His overall demeanor is extraordinary, not like an ordinary farmer, let alone a greedy person with insufficient IQ. I don't know why he didn't see through such a scam.

"Zhang He, what are you yelling about here? The shrimp seedlings you ordered have been shipped long ago, and they may have arrived at your farm now. If you make trouble again, we will call the police." Old Hu, the guard, took off his honest hat.

The mask becomes fierce.

"Call the police? I'm not afraid of calling the police... I paid you a month ago, and I just asked you to transport it to Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. It's such a short distance that you should be able to transport it even if you walk. What's already on the road is all a lie.

I've heard enough of this." Zhang He angrily vented his grievances and dissatisfaction, obviously no longer believing in what they said, not even a punctuation point.

At this time, Zhao Weice chased down and tried to persuade Li Qingyun to sign the contract.

Zhang He rushed over, grabbed the contract, tore it into pieces in an instant, and reminded: "Brother, don't sign any order contract, it's all a lie. Follow my advice and leave quickly to avoid being deceived."

Li Qingyun smiled and said: "Thank you for the reminder, brother. But since you have discovered that you have been deceived, why don't you call the police?"

"There is no evidence." Zhang He said angrily, "The signature pen they provided will fade automatically. When I found out, there was nothing left in the contract. Our local police station didn't care, and the local police station also refused to accept it.

I have no way to complain, so I came here to cause trouble."

"It's really a company that specializes in fraud. It has all kinds of tricks." Li Qingyun sighed.

At this moment, Manager Zhao, who was angry because his contract was torn up, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number in front of Li Qingyun and Zhang He, and showed the dialing screen of the mobile phone in front of Li Qingyun and Zhang He, which showed "You are dialing 110".

After Manager Zhao said a few words, the 110 police center actually asked Zhang He to answer the phone. Zhang He took the phone in confusion, but was reprimanded by the police on the phone, saying that he was making trouble unreasonably and would bear legal responsibility. If he did not apologize, he would leave immediately.

Call the police and take him to the police station.

Zhang He seemed to be very afraid of the police. He was reprimanded so submissively that he was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he did not dare to make any excuses. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of hanging up on the phone.

Li Qingyun glanced at the phone carefully and felt that there was something wrong with the 110 number. He jumped in front of Manager Zhao, took the phone, clicked on it a few times, and was immediately angry with these scammers.

It turned out that this was an ordinary mobile phone number, and the name marked was "110". After calling for a long time, it turned out that I was talking to a fake police officer.

Manager Zhao was anxious and tried several times to grab the phone, but failed to get the phone back. He asked the doorman Lao Hu to call the security guard.

Li Qingyun explained the mystery of the mobile phone to Zhang He. Zhang He was also dumbfounded and breathed a sigh of relief. He said that he had just come out of prison and did not understand many things. He was almost out of touch with the world, otherwise he would not be fooled so easily.

Be deceived.

More than a dozen strong security guards rushed out, holding sticks, and wanted to teach Li Qingyun and Zhang He a lesson. Li Qingyun had long been fed up with these liars and made his trip in vain, so he immediately stopped being polite and punched and kicked these people.

More than ten security guards were all beaten to the ground.

Manager Zhao was frightened, and then he realized how powerful Li Qingyun was, and Zhang He was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this handsome and handsome man could actually know Kung Fu, so he had to worry about him in vain.

Noisy and complaints were better than a beating. After Li Qingyun beat up all the people in charge of the farm, he finally helped Zhang He get the money back. A total of 120,000 yuan, a penny a lot.

Zhang He was extremely grateful and wanted to treat Li Qingyun to dinner. However, his phone rang suddenly. After hanging up, he smiled awkwardly and said it was important and urgent. He left Li Qingyun a number and said that if he had a chance, he would meet him for dinner next time.

Li Qingyun didn't care, smiled and waved to let him leave first, lest the people from the breeding farm would chase him and beat him.

After Zhang He left, Li Qingyun stopped a taxi and prepared to go to Delicious Family.

While in the car, Li Qingyun called Lu Guangrong and made an appointment in advance to avoid not being able to see the real owner.

When Lu Guangrong heard that Li Qingyun had arrived in Shanghai, he shouted in surprise: "Boss Li, why didn't you call me in advance so that I could pick you up personally. Tell me where you are now and I'll pick you up."

Li Qingyun smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, I'm in the taxi now, and I'm about to go to your place to get some food. I've been working around all morning, and I beat someone up again. I'm hungry, so just prepare some food and drinks."

"Haha, I will definitely not disappoint you. Just tell the taxi driver to go to the main store of Delicious Family. If you arrive in Magic City, I can't even entertain you with food and drinks. I won't have the nerve to go to Qinglong Town in the future." Lu Guangrong seemed a little excited.

, because he knew that a lazy person like Li Qingyun must have a special purpose for traveling, and maybe another important cooperation project came to him.

Li Qingyun asked the driver to take him to the main store of Delicious Family. The driver heard that Li Qingyun actually knew the management of Delicious Family, and his face was quite envious: "Sir, you actually know the senior executives of Delicious Family. That would be so honorable. If

Through connections, you can order limited quantities of sky-high-priced dishes, and many beauties are willing to order them."

"Haha, isn't it just some food and wine? Is it so exaggerated?" Li Qingyun smiled, as if he didn't care.

Seeing that Li Qingyun didn't care, the driver thought he didn't believe it, so he hurriedly said: "Sir, don't believe me, we taxi drivers have seen this too many times. Many people sell their kidneys for fruit phones, and many women sell themselves for the sky-high-priced dishes from delicious families." (Unfinished)

to be continued……)

ps: I'm not in the right state today. I didn't write what I wanted to write. My eyes hurt and I had a headache. It's terrible... I haven't had time to operate on the chalazion. Until now, my eyes can't hold it anymore.
Chapter completed!