Chapter 555: Help Me Find a Son-in-Law Who Lives in My House!

"What should we do! The Jiang one is going to fight for his life. Why don't we forget it!"

"Forget it? Forget it, what about our money? He caused us to lose money, if we don't find him, do you want to find the public security?"

"Let's force it again, and then take a step back, let him earn some cheapness, give him a 5,000 receipt and let him give us 4,000..."

"That's the only way, sigh~, who can we reason with!"

Nearly thirty people surrounded the Chen Family Noodle Restaurant, nervously confronting Jiang Yougui who was holding a kitchen knife. In a short while, it attracted many onlookers,

someone went to call the police, but I don't know if the distant water can quench the near thirst.

"Beep, beep, beep~"

The urgent horn suddenly sounded from afar. A Santana and several motorcycles rushed to the front in the blink of an eye, and there was no sign of stopping, rushing into the crowd.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing! Are you going to a funeral!"

"You still don't stop, if you have the seed, press it over. Hey, hey, hey, you really press it..."

Li Ye carefully controlled the throttle and drove the car to the entrance of the Chen Family Noodle Restaurant before stopping, during which he scared Old Hu and the others into a cold sweat, but didn't scratch a bit of their oil skin.

He still had a sense of proportion. "Insurance million, hitting to death doesn't matter" is nonsense. Human life is at stake, it's not something that can be solved by throwing a little money. The main reason is that people are dead set on not forgiving, which will definitely make you go in and eat a lawsuit.

After Li Ye got out of the car, the people around were naturally very angry, but Li Ye stood on the roof of the car and scanned the surroundings from a high position.

"I reported the Shunhua Company. Whoever wants to find trouble, just come and find me!"

Thirty people didn't react, and were actually asked by Li Ye to be stunned.

There are people who take things on themselves! Then find you!

"Why did you report it! We were originally earning some interest well, you reported it and our money couldn't be withdrawn."

"That's right, look at my receipt, 8,000 yuan!"

Li Ye reached out and took the receipt, then asked others: "Who else has it, who else has a receipt."

"I have, I have 6,500."

"I have, I have, I have 12,000."

A group of people squeezed to Li Ye's car one after another, handing all the receipts to Li Ye.

Seeing that the deposit receipts in their hands were about to become waste paper, and now a big fool came, why not take action now?

But Li Ye didn't refuse anyone, and after getting all the receipts, he said: "I will explain a term to you, called 'confiscation of illegal income'."

"These receipts are evidence of participating in illegal activities. I will hand them over to the relevant handling departments, and then you wait for the public security to come to you to ask questions,"

"If you are innocent, that's naturally good. If you have collusion with that Shunhua Company, then whether you will be sentenced or fined depends on your own good fortune."

Everyone was stunned. It turned out that this young man who looked like a dog was not a big fool, but a big rascal!

We gave you the receipts to exchange for true gold and silver, and you actually want to exchange them for an "illegal income crime"?

Go to your grandmother's!

"What did you say?"

"Get down!"

But just as these people were about to pull Li Ye, the sound of car horns sounded around again.

Several 130 cars drove over, and the carriages behind were full of people.

These were the retired soldiers under Jiang Hong, all introduced from their hometown in Qingshui. Usually, they were "security guards" in various shopping malls and warehouses, but when something really happened, their discipline was not something ordinary people could compare to.

After the 130 stopped, the people who jumped down from the carriage were actually more than 50 or 60.

"Who is bullying our Qingshui people, stand out and let us see!"

"Who is it? Is it you? Do you think our Qingshui people are easy to bully?"

"Move away, move away, all move away, blocking the door, how can people do business?"

Jiang Hong led 50 or 60 retired soldiers and rushed the people around in one go.

But this time, unlike when Li Ye drove into the crowd just now, no one was angry, all were suspicious and terrified.

Originally thought the Chen Family Noodle Restaurant only had a spicy woman and a cowardly man, and everyone had many people and great power, so they could always find a solution,

but today that cowardly man actually dared to touch a kitchen knife, making everyone ride a tiger and hard to get off.

And then so many fellow villagers came, so how could they bully them and how could they reason?

Jiang Hong walked to Li Ye's car and whispered to Li Ye: "Don't get involved in this matter, let me handle it."

"It's okay, it will be solved immediately."

Li Ye refused Jiang Hong, then waved the receipts in his hand and asked: "Now who else wants to hand these receipts to me?"

"No need, we'll keep them ourselves..."

"That, you give them back to us! We'll find a way ourselves."

Li Ye pulled out one and shouted: "Huang Jinrui, 3,500, who is Huang Jinrui?"

A thin man squeezed over: "It's me, it's mine."

Li Ye didn't give him the receipt, but asked coldly: "Who did you give this 3,500 yuan to at that time?"

The thin Huang Jinrui opened his mouth and said weakly: "Gave... gave it to Shunhua Company..."

Li Ye immediately questioned: "Then who are you looking for money today? Who are you bullying?"

Huang Jinrui couldn't speak. He came over today, originally instigated by others, wanting to see if he could recover some losses.

When their side had many people, they chattered and retorted to Chen Jinhua's couple as if they were very reasonable—if you hadn't reported it, how could we lose money?

But now Li Ye had more people than them, and with a mouth full of crooked logic, how could they dare to say it?

Li Ye handed the receipt over and asked coldly: "Are you coming again in the future?"

"Not coming, not coming, this matter doesn't blame others, only blames me."

Huang Jinrui apologized hurriedly, and then took the receipt from Li Ye's hand.

Although this receipt was no different from waste paper now, it was like speculating on stocks, "If I don't cut meat, no one can cut my leeks," keeping it in hand is a bit of stubbornness, right?

Li Ye started distributing receipts, questioning "are you coming again" one by one, and everyone admitted defeat and expressed "not coming."

Jiang Hong watched from the side and nodded secretly. Even if he came to handle this matter, it couldn't be handled better than Li Ye.

Thirty people gathered together were not a small force, but Li Ye used the receipts in his hand to divide the thirty people into "one person" one by one, making it easy to deal with.

After today, these thirty people might still hate Li Ye and Chen Jinhua, but their spirit was scattered, and it was impossible to gather together to find trouble again.

【Still Old Li uncle's teaching is good! At such a young age, he has such scheming.】

But Jiang Hong didn't know that Li Ye's hand was also learned from being "educated" in later generations.

During the holiday, the highway was free, Li Ye drove his girlfriend out to play, and then the highway had a chain collision.

When dealing with the traffic department, it's fine if you obediently follow the processing, but if you express any different opinions, your driver's license will be put at the very end immediately.

If you are still chattering, the people around will persuade you to "calm down," letting you feel the power of the masses.

Similar situations are everywhere. This is using all the conditions in your hand to completely master the initiative.

Do you ask if it's annoying? Do you ask if you are convinced?

The last receipt in Li Ye's hand was Old Hu's, a full 10,000 yuan.

Li Ye didn't give it to him, but asked with a smile: "I remember you said the day before yesterday that the Shunhua Company had already returned your money, so why are you coming to ask for money now?"

Old Hu said awkwardly: "I... remembered wrong!"

"You didn't remember wrong, you are just a bad seed!"

Li Ye put away his smile, then stood on the roof of the car and asked the people around: "Think about it, was it this Old Hu who contacted you and told you about the Shunhua Company?"

"Think about it again, did this Old Hu persuade you to deposit more money into the Shunhua Company, the more the better?"

"Think about it again, was it him who connected you today and came to 'make some trouble' for the relevant departments to see? When the time comes, your money can be withdrawn?"

Li Ye's questions hadn't finished, and everyone's eyes looking at him changed, and Old Hu's face turned black.

"You... don't talk nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense?"

Li Ye sneered: "I have already inquired, the main criminal of the Shunhua Company, Lu Gang, received a phone call on the day of the incident, and then fled with the money,"

"Now because he hasn't been caught, your money can't be unsealed, and the person who made that phone call is you, right?"

"You talk nonsense, don't frame me!!!"

Old Hu argued loudly, but his eyes were terrified, his voice was sharp, and it sounded incomparably strange.

Li Ye had thought about whether Lu Gang's escape was an accident the day before yesterday.

Today, seeing Old Jia's deposit receipt, he suddenly associated it with the phone call Lu Gang received.

And the panic and timidity in Old Hu's eyes, how could it escape Li Ye's eyes, which were sharp to the extreme?

This group of fat sheep, including Chen Jinhua and Jiang Yougui, were all "developed" by Old Hu. They were all individual merchants who came to Beijing from other places. Isn't this the standard development model of the mouse club?

And in his previous life, Li Ye had seen an investment company explode, and there were people like Old Hu in it, who incited those victims to petition for money, forcing the higher-ups to chase debts for them, and after being pressed back, they tore at each other, and nothing was strange about the mess.

Li Ye gently stretched out two fingers and pointed at Old Hu: "Hong uncle, take him to the public security organ, maybe we can close the case early."

"Ouch~"

Before Jiang Hong could take action, Old Hu ran frantically toward the outside of the crowd like a dog stepped on its claws.

But there were people everywhere, where could he run?

Li Ye shook his head: "The psychological quality is really poor, wanting to be a bad person, but not having that strength."

With Old Hu being sent to the public security, the people around soon dispersed. No one wanted to provoke this group of people from Qingshui County again.

"Clang, clang, clang~"

The kitchen knife in Jiang Yougui's hand fell to the ground, making a terrifying sound.

The man who had been blocking the door "one man guarding the pass" just now suddenly collapsed to the ground, and began to sob aggrievedly.

"Why are you crying?

Chen Jinhua reached out and pinched her husband, but she herself shed tears without realizing it.

If Jiang Yougui hadn't picked up the kitchen knives to block the door just now, these people might have rushed in to smash and loot.

Jiang Hong slowly walked up and squatted down to comfort Jiang Yougui: "I say, Old Jiang! You've been living a pretty good life these past few years!

Your wife is capable, your daughter is promising, you don't have to worry about anything, what else are you dissatisfied with? How did you end up causing such a mess?"

"Wuwuwu, I was thinking I couldn't always be useless... Who knew they would bully people~"

Jiang Hong glanced at Chen Jinhua, clicked his tongue, and found it hard to persuade him further.

The Jiang family is a case of a strong wife and a weak husband; as the head of the household, Jiang Yougui is under quite a bit of pressure!

"Who said you're useless? Aren't you useful today? Hurry up and go knead the dough. Are we still doing business today or not?"

Chen Jinhua wiped away her tears, grabbed her husband's arm, pulled him up, and pushed and shoved him toward the back kitchen.

Only then did Chen Jinhua force a smile to talk to Li Ye and Jiang Hong.

"Today, I owe it all to Li Ye and Brother Old Jiang, otherwise I really wouldn't have known what to do..."

"You're being too formal by saying that. We're all from the same county. Here in the capital, thousands of miles away, you help me and I help you—it's actually all helping ourselves. But in the future, you have to be nicer to your husband. You can't keep hitting and scolding him; a man needs to save face~"

"That's true!"

Chen Jinhua sighed and said: "But the man in the house is useless, and I'm worried sick. Uncle Old Jiang... why don't you help me find a live-in son-in-law!"

Jiang Hong and Li Ye looked at each other, both seeing the surprise in the other's eyes.

Jiang Hong tentatively asked: "Then what kind of live-in son-in-law do you want to find?"

Chen Jinhua looked at Li Ye and said embarrassedly: "I was thinking someone like Yang Yumin would be fine."

Li Ye was simply speechless. Would someone like Yang Yumin be a live-in son-in-law?

Why don't I find you someone like Ning Lihang!

With a son-in-law like the Blood-Hand Butcher, I guarantee no one will ever dare to bully you again.