When will I have a long tassel?

"What a bunch of bastards!"

When Ge Zhongle received Liu Feng's report, he was so angry that he threw a cup. He usually has the habit of throwing things when he is angry, but usually he throws cigarette boxes, books, newspapers, magazines, hats, gloves, etc. Liu Feng has only seen this wasteful behavior like throwing cups. It can be imagined that Ge Zhongle How angry he was.

"I must call Linyiji and file a stern complaint to their factory leaders." Ge Zhongle threatened.

"But, maybe this is what the leaders of their factory ordered?" Liu Feng reminded.

"Then..." Ge Zhongle also came to his senses. He was asking for money from the factory, but it was too late for the factory to support him. He went to file a complaint. Wasn't this just to make others scold him?

"Go and notify the security office and drive that guy away," Ge Zhongle said again.

Liu Feng said: "Director Ge, he is outside our factory, dozens of meters away. We don't have the power to drive him away."

He didn't dare to say that the place where Han Weichang was standing was exactly 50 meters away from the factory entrance. He had personally told Tang Zifeng and his party about this distance. This little kid is really full of bad water. He can catch him and use it as a handle if he says anything casually.

"Let's do this. You arrange people and discuss it with them first. Just say that this will have a bad impact..." Ge Zhongle gave in.

The first person Liu Feng sent was Li Quansheng. Relying on the friendship he had formed by accompanying Tang Zifeng and Han Weichang to dinner in the past few days, Li Quansheng laughed along and went to discuss with Han Weichang:

"Chief Han, look what you are doing. What a negative impact it will have."

"Chief Li, we have no choice. The factory gave us a death order, and your factory leaders didn't see us, so we had no choice but to make this decision." Han Weichang also played the emotional card.

"Director Liu is asking the factory leaders for instructions on this matter. Please take off this banner first. Everything is easy to discuss. Why bother to make it difficult for everyone to step down?"

"It's okay. I'll wait here. Whenever you come up with a result, I will take off the banner."

"Our factory leaders are very busy these days..."

"That doesn't matter. They are busy first, but I am quite free."

Li Quan was defeated and replaced by Liu Feng.

"Section Chief Han, on behalf of Jinche, I would like to remind you that your behavior is very inappropriate and has seriously damaged our Jinche's reputation!"

"If you default on the payment you owe us, will your reputation be affected?"

"Did we say we wouldn't pay it back? Didn't we promise to pay back part of it first?"

"This is far from enough. We asked for 2 million, and you only gave us 200,000. We can't explain it when we go back."

"Do you think if you do this, we will agree to your unreasonable demands?"

"This is hard to say..."

Han Weichang smiled proudly. He had to admit that Tang Zifeng's trick was quite effective. No, Liu Feng even came to reason with us. Why didn't you consider reputation when you threw our luggage out of the guest house? Now do you know how many eyes I, Prince Han, have?

Liu Feng left angrily, and soon he brought four burly security staff and surrounded Han Weichang in Gaixin.

"Chief Han, I've already warned you. If you make trouble at the entrance of our factory again, don't blame us for being rude." Liu Feng threatened.

Han Weichang pointed in the direction of the factory door and said, "Director Liu, you said it yourself. It's no problem if it's 50 meters away from your factory door. Do you want to default on the bill?"

Liu Feng felt a mouthful of blood welling up in his throat, and he swallowed it back with difficulty. He said: "I said 50 meters just as a metaphor. You have now affected the normal production order of our factory, and we have the right to expel you."

"I'll go, I'll go." Han Weichang agreed very readily, "Well, Director Liu, you can see how far I am from your factory. Is 100 meters enough?"

"No matter how far you are, as long as you are in Jinyao, you are not allowed to raise this broken banner!"

"Hey, is there such a thing? If I lift it, what can you do to me?"

"Xiao Wang, go and drive him away!" Liu Feng ordered.

Han Weichang glared: "I wonder which of you dares!"

Han Weichang had the courage to shout out this voice. He was betting that the security department of the golden car would not dare to touch him. He is an employee of Linyi Machinery, he is in charge, and he is outside Jinche's factory. If Jinche Security Office uses force against him, the consequences will be very troublesome.

If he bumps into something, Linyiji will have a reason to file a lawsuit with Jinche. Don't look at Linyiji's appearance of being low-key when he comes to collect debts. When it comes to the safety of employees' lives, Linyiji can really do it. It's such an uproar.

Liu Feng also understands this. To drive Tang Zifeng and his party out of the factory guest house is what Jin Che has the power to do. But he really didn't have the guts to use violence against the employees of another large state-owned enterprise outside the factory area.

Besides, even if we use force to drive Han Weichang away now, won't he come back again? Can you really beat someone to death with a stick?

"Call the police and let the police station handle it!" Liu Feng ordered the security department personnel.

What the factory security office cannot do, the police station can do. The area outside the factory area was under the control of the police station. Han Weichang disrupted social order, so the police station took him away, questioned him, and gave him a warning. This was completely within the scope of reason. After being warned by the police station, if Han Weichang still dares to do this, he will be detained for a few days even if he refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.

As a large enterprise, Kingche has an extremely close relationship with the police station in its jurisdiction. As soon as the call from the security office came through, the police station sent a deputy director and two police officers to the scene.

"Comrade, your ID!"

The deputy director had a dark face and stretched out his hand to Han Weichang.

Han Weichang was about to take out his work permit when he saw someone walking from the side. He took the first step and patted a red-covered work permit into the hands of the deputy director.

"Ministry of Machinery of the People's Republic of China..."

The deputy director picked up the work permit and took a look at it, and immediately felt bad. What kind of rhythm is this? How can someone from a central ministry appear? Didn't Liu Feng say that this person came from Linhe?

"My name is Tang Zifeng, from the Second Bureau of the Mechanical Department. He is my colleague. If you have anything, please tell me." Tang Zifeng said to the deputy director with a cold face.

"This..." The deputy director was speechless.

If you take a person from other provinces back to the police station to question him and give him some advice, the deputy director will feel no psychological pressure. But when it comes to bringing a staff member from a central ministry to the police station, even if the staff member is just a junior clerk, the deputy director does not have the courage. The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, even if he is guarding the door in the Machinery Department, you, Jin Yao's grassroots police station, cannot offend him.

They have not committed any crime, but if you take them back and accuse them of disturbing public order, they will be fooled if they have no background. But for people with background, they will have to argue with you and you can’t explain why. Believe it or not, the Ministry of Machinery can directly send a letter to Jinyao City and ask the city leaders of Jinyao to order him as deputy The director fucked me.

"We received reports from the masses that you are here to interfere with the normal production order of Jinche." The deputy director stammered.

"Have we interfered with the production order of Jinche? This place is a full 50 meters away from the factory gate of Jinche, right? If we don't block the road and make no noise, how can we interfere with the production order?" Tang Zifeng asked.

"You have damaged the reputation of Jinche by hanging this banner." The deputy director gave another reason.

Tang Zifeng said: "This is even more wrong. Jinche owes us money, and it is only natural that we ask them to repay the money. What damages Jinche's reputation is their arrears. When did you hear that they owed money?" It’s reasonable, but the debt collector is in the wrong?”

"this……"

The police finally had no choice but to go back in despair. They really couldn't find a reason to take Tang Zifeng and Han Weichang away, and Tang Zifeng's identity made them a little wary. Although Liu Feng repeatedly assured the deputy director that this Tang Zifeng was nothing special, so what about the Machinery Department, our Jinche still belonged to the Ministry of Railways, the deputy director remained unmoved.

You are all great people, and you all have ministry backgrounds. When you gods are fighting, why don't I, a mortal, just stay away?

"Come on, come on, Old Han, are you tired? Are you hungry too? Come and rest for a while. I bought you a lunch box, a roast chicken and a bottle of fresh beer. You Have a few sips to relieve your fatigue. I said you are really honest, and you don’t know how to bring a horse to sit on. By the way, I saw a pretty good travel tent on the street today. I bought it later and you can set it up here. Let’s live in a tent…”

Tang Zifeng ignored Liu Feng, who was standing next to him with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and just babbled words of concern to Han Weichang. Like a magic trick, he took out a folding chair for Han Weichang to sit down and rest, and then brought him a bag of food and a bag of light yellow liquid. Liu Feng recognized that it was the loose beer sold on Jinyao Street. People in Jinyao usually packed it in food bags.

"Tang Zifeng, how far do you want to make trouble?"

Liu Feng yelled.

Tang Zifeng glanced at Liu Feng, as if he had just discovered Liu Feng's existence. He smiled and said: "Hey, isn't this Director Liu? Why don't we have a drink together? By the way, you asked me how much trouble I want to make. It's very simple. Just give us 2 million and wire it over. Lao Han and I will start it right away. Come on, as long as you stay for one more minute, I will allow you to take my last name!"

"You're dreaming!" Liu Feng said, "Do you think you can make us bow down by doing this? I tell you, Tang, you are wasting your efforts!"

"Really?" Tang Zifeng smiled evilly, "Then let's give it a try."

"Don't think we can't deal with you, you will pay the price for your actions!"

"Come on, let's hurt each other!" Tang Zifeng puffed up his chest and showed a handsome smile to Liu Feng.