Chapter 728: Completely Incomparable

At this time, a total of three people walked out of the office. Besides the person Wang An called to find the factory director, there was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and a young man in his twenties who looked very fair and clean.

It was clear that this middle-aged man should be the cement plant director, Bai Zhihong, and as for what that young man was doing, it was unknown.

Seeing these 3 people come out, Wang An shouted at these few workers:

"You few, tell the truth later. Whoever dares to tell a lie, I will definitely fix him, and if I can't fix him to death, he must be crippled. Did you hear me?"

Wang An's words were indeed domineering enough, and most importantly, very reasonable.

Because Wang An didn't ask these workers to lie, just to tell the truth.

Hearing Wang An's shout, these few workers looked up at Wang An's fierce face and nodded repeatedly.

It must be admitted that for ordinary people, the threat of a hooligan is genuinely quite effective.

But thinking about it, it's normal, because the vast majority of ordinary people are unwilling to get involved with hooligans or gangsters.

After a while, these three people walked up to the group.

Only hearing the middle-aged man shout sharply at Wang An and the others:

"I am the cement plant director, Bai Zhihong. Which township and village are you from? Daring to come to the cement plant to make trouble, do you know that your behavior is illegal?"

It could be felt that this Director Bai was quite protective of his own people, not asking for the reason for the matter, and directly defined Wang An and the others as the side making trouble.

Before Wang An could speak, Wang Dazhu shouted with his neck stiff:

"Is that us making trouble? We hadn't even bought the cement yet, and this dog-day let us pay a benefit fee first. What kind of benefit fee? Why should we pay a benefit fee?"

After Wang Dazhu finished speaking, Wang Daliang followed closely:

"Besides, the normal price is 210 yuan per ton. Why did it increase to 240 yuan per ton when we buy it? What? Do you sell it however you want? Is there any law?"

After Wang Daliang finished speaking, Wang Dazhu said with a red face and thick neck:

"Increasing by 1.5 yuan per bag of cement, are you taking us old farmers as damn big fools?"

Wang Daliang followed closely:

"We aren't buying cement without money. We hadn't even said anything yet, and you told us to get lost. Why should we get lost?"

Wang An looked at his father and second uncle, and the performance of their saliva flying everywhere, and was shocked.

The main thing was that these two old brothers cooperated so tacitly, simply seamless, taking each other's strengths to make up for their weaknesses.

The key was that with such back-and-forth, every sentence was spoken reasonably, and there wasn't a single wasted word.

Never expected that his father, who was always being outputted by his mother, could have such a smooth tongue at critical moments.

To tell the truth, if the occasion wasn't wrong, Wang An would have wanted to applaud these two old brothers.

Under the wheel-like output of these two old brothers, Director Bai Zhihong, who had only said one sentence, instantly turned red in the face.

Subconsciously, Bai Zhihong retorted:

"Why don't you go to the finance department to pay and open a slip when you buy cement, and buy cement at the gate?"

It wasn't until this time that Wang An said:

"Director Bai, your words are truly irresponsible. We were intercepted by this kid and his people as soon as we entered the courtyard, and he kept asking for money. I asked him what he was doing, and not only did he not say, but he cursed. What? Is he a bandit? Do we have to give him money if he asks?"

Wang An's words were truly a bit murderous and heart-punishing, directly classifying the kid who was beaten into the category of bandits and road tyrants.

Pausing, Wang An continued: "Besides, so many people are watching, can't you just ask casually? Is it worth arguing with us here?"

Wang An could see that this cement plant director, Bai Zhihong, was completely incomparable to the brick factory director, Hao Dayou.

The most obvious thing was that Hao Dayou wanted the brick factory to be better, wanted the workers in the brick factory to have a meal, and in the freezing winter, he personally went to sell and deliver bricks.

And this Bai Zhihong? Not to mention doing it himself, he didn't even have the most basic attitude to handle problems.

No matter what, Wang An and the others came to buy cement, which was equivalent to coming to send money. This was good; without asking the reason, he thought of putting hats on them first.

To tell the truth, it's really true that one rice feeds a hundred kinds of people; I don't know how such a dog-lazy thing became a factory director.

Just as Bai Zhihong was staring with big eyes and organizing his language, the fair-faced one beside him spoke.

Only seeing him say righteously:

"Even if you say it to the sky, it's not a reason for you to hit people."

As soon as the fair-faced one's words came out, Wang An almost laughed out loud.

Because this wasn't later generations; in this era, fighting was an extremely normal phenomenon. Is fighting a big deal?

Of course, just simple fighting isn't a big deal, but once it involves money and objects, it's not the same nature.

So, Wang An glanced at this fair-faced one and said: "Do you mean that if he asks for money, I have to give it, and I can't resist, and resisting is wrong, right?"

The fair-faced one argued:

"It's wrong for him to do that, but you can report it to the factory leadership, and the factory leadership will naturally make the correct handling..."

Alas, how could Wang An listen to his nonsense theory.

Only seeing Wang An tilt his head, slant his mouth, half-close his eyes, and say with a posture of despising the world, but actually a little hooligan image: "We can't even enter the gate, how can we report it? Which father should we report it to?"

Pausing, seeing the fair-faced one not speaking, Wang An directly cursed:

"Besides, what the hell are you? Is there any place for you to speak here? If it's none of your business, get the hell away."

The fair-faced one's originally rational head was instantly angered by Wang An's scolding.

He shouted at the surrounding workers: "You beat him for me, and if you beat him to death, it's on me."

As he spoke, the fair-faced one also pointed at Wang An with his finger, a posture of "we have more people and more power."

Alas, after the fair-faced one finished shouting, he saw that the workers continued to lower their heads, as if they hadn't heard what the fair-faced one said, completely a dead-pretending attitude.

It must be said that this situation is truly damn awkward.

If facing someone else, maybe these workers would really do it.

But when an ordinary person faces a hooligan in society, to tell the truth, unless it seriously endangers their own safety, they absolutely dare not do it.

Let alone doing it, maybe they wouldn't even dare to open their mouths to curse.

This is a fact.

Seeing this scene, Wang An stimulated the fair-faced one with a smile:

"You're not good either. If I were you, I'd rather do it myself. Just see if I can squeeze your balls out, and that's it."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 729 =====