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Chapter 21 Don't talk to me about conditions

In front of the compound of Sanlin Iron Factory, a green taxi stopped at the door.

Thick snow covered the eaves at the entrance. In the courtyard, several people dressed as workers were clearing away the snow.

The four people from Dachuang got out of the car and entered the yard with their hands in their hands.

"What do you do?" A middle-aged man, about forty years old, wearing a military coat, asked Da Chuang and the others, holding a shovel in his hand.

Da Chuang and the others walked crunchily through the snow and walked up to the middle-aged man. Da Chuang asked the man, "Is Nie Yuandong in there?"

When Da Chuang finished asking this question, seven or eight workers, also wearing green army coats and sweeping the yard, all looked at Da Chuang and the others with eager eyes.

"Mr. Nie isn't here, so hurry up and don't stop us from cleaning the yard!" The middle-aged man said this rudely.

Jing San'er took out a big circlip, stepped forward, put the knife directly on the middle-aged man's stomach, and asked in a cold voice: "I'm talking to you and eating normally, aren't you being dishonest? Tell me."

Where do I plan to have some fun?"

The middle-aged man glared at Jing San'er: "Fuck, if you can, just fuck me! Are you still lawless?"

This sentence fully exposes that this middle-aged man is just an ordinary worker in the factory. The gangster wants to find you, and he wants to trick you like this?

"Do you think what I told you is quite a joke?" Jing Saner asked with a serious look on his face, his eyes flashing coldly.

"JB, get out of here quickly, I still don't believe it. In broad daylight, you dare to stab me with a knife!" I don't know if this man is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, but he actually got Jing San'er on this bar. If he saw Jing San'er,

When San'er was stabbing people at the entrance of the imperial court, he didn't know whether he could say this or not.

Jing Saner licked her lips, held the circlip, and was about to push it in: "Really want to try the depth? Okay, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"San'er, we are looking for Nie Yuandong!" Da Chuang called out to Jing San'er at this time.

At the same time, from the bungalow in the factory area behind the middle-aged man, a fair-skinned middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a fur-collared leather suit and boots, walked out.

"What's going on? I heard so much excitement outside when I was in the house?" the middle-aged man strode down the three stone steps at the door and looked at Da Chuang and the others and asked.

"Mr. Nie, look what you are doing out here, I will stop these brats!" the middle-aged man said to him in a fierce voice.

When Da Chuang heard this, he nodded, and the middle-aged man who rushed out said, "Nie Yuandong, Mr. Nie, right?"

"It's me." Nie Yuandong said politely.

"Looking at the situation, you know what we are here for, right?" As Da Chuang spoke, he patted Jing San'er's arm with his hand, and followed Jing San'er to put away the big circlip.

Nie Yuandong nodded and said, "Let's talk after we come in." After saying this, he turned around and walked back to the house.

"Haha." Da Chuang smiled and walked towards the door with his hands folded. Jing San'er pushed the middle-aged man, and several people followed Da Chuang towards the house.

Nie Yuandong's office here looks simple and elegant, completely different from the nouveau riche office like Du Quanfa's. The furnishings in the room give people a comfortable and rustic feeling.

Nie Yuandong sat on a solid wood Spring and Autumn chair. There was a large wooden saucer on the coffee table in front of him. The spout of the teapot placed on it was slowly letting out steam.

"Come on, guys, have a sip of tea. Old green tea from our hometown." Nie Yuandong said, picking up the teapot and pouring tea into several small ceramic teacups in front of him.

Da Chuang and the others walked up to Nie Yuandong. They all stared expressionlessly at the middle-aged man in front of them, who looked like he was making tea, but in fact his mind was spinning rapidly.

"Mr. Nie!" At this time, the middle-aged man's voice came from the door of the office.

When Da Chuang and the others looked back, they saw several workers holding shovels and brooms blocking the door.

Nie Yuandong waved to the leading middle-aged man and said, "You should do whatever you need to do. If anything happens, I will call you. Go ahead!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the Da Chuang people in the room, waved to the others, turned around and left.

Da Chuang smiled at this time and asked Nie Yuandong: "Aren't you afraid that I will attack you as soon as they leave?"

"Haha, drink tea!" Nie Yuandong passed one of the teacups forward without comment.

Da Chuang waved his hand: "I won't drink the tea. I've finished this matter today. I'll invite Mr. Nie to tea another day!"

At this time, Nie Yuandong officially raised his head and looked at Da Chuang in front of him, and asked: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Nie, let me get straight to the point. Fifteen thousand is not much for you. They are also waiting for the money to celebrate the New Year. Once the payment is settled, we will still have the opportunity to sit down together and treat you to a drink." Da Chuang's acting style

It is never about chattering when you first come up. It is about courtesy first and then fighting, and the ground is laid smoothly.

Nie Yuandong looked at the IOU that Da Chuang took out, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said, "What do you call brothers?"

"Da Chuang, haha." Da Chuang smiled sincerely.

Nie Yuandong was silent for a moment and asked: "Da Chuang, do you know that someone came before you this morning?"

"I know!" Da Chuang put away his smile, and his expression at this moment was as if the smile just now didn't appear on his face at all.

"Then, did you know that he came here with a gun?" Nie Yuandong asked again.

"I know!" Da Chuang answered without any hesitation.

After hearing this, Nie Yuandong took a deep breath and then said: "If I don't let you take the money and leave today, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Da Chuang suddenly smiled again, but the smile soon stopped abruptly: "Mr. Nie, I will walk out of this room without saying anything."

When Da Chuang said this, his eyes met with Nie Yuandong's, and they just stared at each other.

Nie Yuandong's shrewd eyes showed a kind of sophistication and sophistication. Then, the right corner of his eye with crow's feet twitched slightly, pointed at Da Chuang and said, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call first."

"Whatever." Da Chuang spread his hands.

Immediately, Nie Yuandong dialed a number, using a dialect that Da Chuang and the others could not understand at all, and talked to the other end of the phone very quickly, but Da Chuang clearly heard Nie Yuandong mention "Da Chuang.

"

The call ended after two minutes.

Nie Yuandong put down his cell phone, smiled at Da Chuang and said, "Da Chuang, I can pay you half of the money."

"I want it all!" Da Chuang said this without thinking at all.

Hearing this, Nie Yuandong frowned and asked, "No?"

"One hundred and fifty thousand, every penny is a lot today, I have to take it back!" Da Chuang's words were sonorous and powerful, and his tone did not allow for any refutation.
Chapter completed!
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