Chapter 28 Delivered to the Door
Because he was inspired by throwing a sock at a mouse's tail
This night, Ning Weimin did not get a mousetrap for the first time.
As for the remaining time, it is to think carefully.
Is it possible to deal with those bastards at the Eastern Suburbs Scrap Depot while ensuring your own safety?
As a human being, you have to be so particular about repaying kindness and taking revenge!
Forget it, maybe there is such a thing as enlightenment or a wake-up call.
Ning Weimin felt very clear this night.
His advantage, the opponent's scruples.
What is the ideal result he wants, and where is the bottom line for those people.
How to carry out revenge and what method is the safest and least likely to have any sequelae.
Is it possible that excessive risks and accidents may occur during the specific implementation process...
All of this did not take much effort, and he had pretty much figured it out.
And I feel that I am quite sure of success.
The only thing missing is just a little bit of necessary preparation before performing like a professional actor.
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The May 4th Youth Day in 1980, even though it was a Sunday.
But just like any other working day, before eleven o'clock at noon, there were no customers at the Dongjiao Waste Recycling Station.
So several employees from the purchasing station gathered around Zhu Daneng, the deputy station director.
Playing "Gongzhu" happily to kill the boring time.
When they play poker, it's not the end of the stick when they lose, but the "ring".
You pay for every penny, and you can easily win or lose hundreds of dollars. The stakes are really not low.
It’s just because other people are quick to be quick-witted and don’t want to show the money openly, so I just use paper and pen to score.
So the few guys who participated seemed to be on stimulants, and they were very devoted to catching cards and playing cards.
And I have to say one more thing.
None of the employees at this scrap station bring lunch like ordinary people.
Every day at noon, they go to the nearby restaurant in groups to drink and have dinner.
Drink in big bowls and eat meat in big chunks.
To be honest, their little life was just like the heroes of Liangshan Juyi. How happy they were!
How come they are so moisturizing?
The answer is actually very simple.
Firstly, the location of this scrap station is too remote, with the sky high and the emperor far away.
The bosses don't pay attention to it, and the people living nearby are farmers, and business is very casual.
As long as they can complete the tasks assigned above, they can do whatever they want.
The second is thanks to the gang of blind people who occupied the garbage dump.
It is no exaggeration to say that the things sent by the blind people account for 90% of the scrap yard.
The amount accomplished by Libala every month is no less than other sites.
Guard them, and you can easily exceed the material recycling task every month.
And the cut off the price difference, one point for everyone, can be several times more than the salary.
So, for the people in this scrapyard, they work less and earn more. In essence, they are a bunch of parasites that are fed entirely by blind people.
Everyone understands that as long as these blind people are caught, they will always be able to live such a relaxed and happy life, eating well and drinking spicy food.
It is precisely because of this that even though Ning Weimin was cautious, he did not dare to eat up all the benefits and controlled his appetite.
But the source of supply is too single.
This makes the change in income very noticeable.
As time went by, the people at the scrap yard realized something was wrong.
In addition, all the blind people wear watches, and it is inevitable to show off when the poor suddenly become rich.
The people at the scrap yard caught a weakling and slapped him, and they knew what was going on.
Can you still be impatient?
Who is willing to have the money in his pocket taken away by others?
So there were half a dozen people surrounding Ning Weimin.
In fact, the deputy webmaster here, Zhu Daneng, is the fat black man who led the team to block Ning Weimin a few days ago.
He is a gangster, and he has relatives working as caretakers for him. He is the sole leader of the entire scrap yard.
If he didn't just want to make money and didn't want to be an official, even if he wanted to be a webmaster, it would be a matter of just one sentence
As for the real webmaster, he is actually a The old man who is about to reach retirement age has long been emptied of his power.
Precisely because he knew Zhu Daneng was misbehaving and thought he couldn't offend him, he didn't want to be angry.
Out of sight and out of mind, I spent ten months of the year hiding at home to recuperate.
So Zhu Daneng acted more and more domineeringly, and became more and more unscrupulous. He completely regarded himself as the local emperor here.
After doing what I did a few days ago, it could be considered a robbery.
He got something from Ning Weimin without any restraint or concealment.
Instead, they have been cursing each other in the past few days, thinking that the two subordinates were beaten, suffered a loss, and lost face.
I am still thinking about how to find out Ning Weimin’s identity, find him and then teach him a lesson.
To be honest, it was thanks to Ning Weimin that he ran so fast.
If he really falls into the hands of Zhu Daneng, he will lose his arms and legs at the very least.
It can be said that things in this world are so interesting.
As the saying goes, there is no place to be found if you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
Before Zhu Daneng could find Ning Weimin, Ning Weimin delivered the goods to his door.
Before a quarter past eleven, Ning Weimin walked into the Dongjiao Scrap Depot alone.
Unfortunately, I just answered that sentence again.
We meet each other everywhere if we are destined to meet you, but if we are not destined to meet you, we will not recognize you when we are opposite each other.
You know, there was bad weather on the day Zhu Daneng took people to Duningweimin.
Not only did Ning Weimin leave the garbage dump early, he even wore a big mask on his face.
Zhu Daneng and the others have no idea what he looks like.
When I caught up with him, I was able to recognize him only by his iconic big bag and sack.
Then it’s a good day, face to face, the four people who participated in the siege that day are all there.
But no one recognized Ning Weimin.
(End of this chapter)