Due to the harsh weather environment, heavy snow is accumulated on the road and if it is compacted, it will form ice at the bottom, which is very difficult to clean up later. So after receiving a call from the relationship, Xiaohu immediately urged Liu Zhixiong to organize workers and rush to the flat road area.

Liu Zhixiong's company's business project is completely unrelated to Qingxue. Most of his employees are sitting in the office to discuss business, so he is also worried when he receives this job. On the one hand, he is bed-drying and can only control the phone remotely; on the other hand, he has to withstand the sadness of his son becoming a vegetative person and help Xiaohu wipe his butt. In addition, his subordinate Ma Zhanwei was also fucked and was admitted to the hospital, so he was really exhausted by physical and mental health. After making a call, he sat on the bed, looking like Ah Dai, with a blank and helpless look.

At nearly ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Peng, a brother under Liu Zhixiong, organized hundreds of idle people in Kaiyuan District, and temporarily borrowed ten forklifts from the district's snow clearing company, hundreds of snow clearing tools, and led a team to enter the pavement in a mighty manner.

These people are all "indolent people" who are mixed on the ground. They have done such hard work, so they are confused when they enter the flat road. They don't know how to divide the areas, and they don't know how to reasonably avoid the main driving sections. They only see where there is snow, so they drive ten forklifts in, and they start to make trouble.

The people in Pingdao District were stunned. They stood by the roadside and looked at the silly men, grinning and cursing, pulling into a row of shoveling snow like black-eyed bees, which inexplicably felt a little funny.

In the middle of the crowd, Lin Peng shaved his head and pulled his neck and shouted: "Don't gather together, let you come to clear the snow, why are you all together? Are you in love?! Let's spread out and don't get tired of getting together."

"Damn, this job is boring." A big man blushed turned around and shouted: "Pengzi, you should go to a butcher shop and hire a hundred women to come and stand on the side of the road to cheer us on, and do this with great enthusiasm."

"I want to find it for your mother, so why don't you talk so much nonsense? Hurry up." Lin Peng frowned and scolded.

Everyone pulled the calf and worked for a while and rested for a while. After more than an hour, they didn't even clean up half of the snow. Moreover, the forklift did not use a special snow-clearing driver, and they accidentally pushed down two electric poles.

Lin Peng hid in the car and smoked, "I've decided. I can do this work for a day, so we can call some people. But if it takes three days in a row, then everyone who knows me will probably have to turn off the phone."

Just as the two were chatting, the fork in the main road ahead began to gather in a vast crowd, and in the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty people gathered together.

Lin Peng was stunned at the crowd, pushed the door and got out of the car: "Whose person is wandering there? Dabao, have you called someone again?"

"Call me!" a middle-aged man said, "When Kaiyuan heard that we were coming out to Qingxue, I called my dad just now, but he didn't answer."

"Whose person is that?" Lin Peng walked forward with some curiosity.

At the intersection of the street, Liu Zishu and Zhang Liang's second-in-command, led the No. 70 or 80 people, walked towards the Qingxue Brigade.

When Qingxue Brigade saw someone coming towards him, they all stopped their work, and had a very bad premonition in his heart and observed the other party.

"Come on, the leader comes up and talks." Zhang Liang's brother shouted with his hips on his hips.

Lin Peng hesitated for a moment and stepped forward: "I am the manager, what's wrong?"

"The Kaiyuan people come here to Qingxue? Why do you want to grab a job?" Zhang Liang's brother asked with a smile.

Lin Peng was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what was going on: "Then you don't do it, don't let others do it?"

"You bring me somebody out," Zhang Liang's brother shouted expressionlessly: "Otherwise, you will buried it here for you."

"What are you bragging about? We were called by the City and the City Security Bureau, and we have regular procedures." Lin Peng said in a rare reasonable manner.

"What are the City Guard Bureau?!" Zhang Liang's brother yelled, pulling his neck, "I just said it clearly, if I don't do it, no one can touch this industry."

"I just touched it, what can you do?" Lin Peng also became anxious: "You guys are too...!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Liang's brother went up and kicked the other party in the chest, staring at his eyes and shouting: "Fuck me."

"Hulala!"

The number of people in the seventies and eighties instantly raised the snow shovel and shaved ice tongs, and smashed them down at the other crowd.

Yes, the thief Liu Zishu told Zhang Liang's brother before coming that this matter cannot be done with guns and knives, and it is easy to get rid of the population. Therefore, the people in Pingdao District are holding snow-clearing tools.

Someone lit a cannon, and some people dared to take action.

The 70 or 80 people who were prepared had already rushed into the crowd and started to smash and beat. For a moment, the streets were in chaos and howling sounded.

Lin Peng was also anxious after being hit by two snow shovels in his head. He leaned his back against the car door, stared at him and shouted, "Mlgb, can you sweep the snow, can you chop people? Go back?!"

With a roar, the crowd boiled again, and the idle people from Kaiyuan District instantly fought with each other.

In just one or two minutes later, more than a hundred people came out at the fork in the street on the left, Qing Yishui was wearing the worker vests of Zhang Liang's company.

"Damn it, I'm here to grab the job and fuck them for me!"

"Don't control it, we have to make news today." Zhang Liang's brother pulled someone, whipping hard, and shouting loudly.

The newcomer quickly joined the battle group and instantly dispersed Lin Peng's formation from the left rib. He then raised the weapon and hit him hard.

...

at the same time.

Songjiang City has announced that it will be closed for one week in two largest grain and food trading markets in Jiangnan District.

In the market, a man with a haircut with a split hair, a straight suit and a shiny leather shoes stood at the door of the warehouse, bowed to the wholesaler very politely, and then said with a slightly stiff accent: "I'm sorry, colleagues. I'm not resisting the market, but just speaking for my own interests. From today on, two major cargo yards under our company will no longer ship, so as to show my attitude."

After Zhang Liang fired the first shot, the Japanese in Jiangnan District also instantly expressed their attitude.

In the Bai family, the old white-head sat on the sofa, holding a teacup, and said excitedly: "Haha, don't even say that Qin Yu and the newly-running children in various districts are really a bit bloody! This counterattack is a bit satisfying, and the young men in the city have to deal with it like this."

"Then we are here?" middle-aged man asked, standing aside.

"Look for the media to incite and help." Lao Bai responded with a gloomy look: "Last time I gave me a few bullets, I'm so lucky!"

"Understand [txt novel www.txtxs.info]." Middle-aged man nodded and left.

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In the car outside the Xile Palace, Ye Lin turned her head and looked at the figure in the back seat and said, "Now Xiaohu has made a big deal."
Chapter completed!