The deputy captain's face gradually became cold as he listened to Zhang Liang's words: "I'll give you a way out, don't you want to go down, do you?"

"I haven't been out of prison for three years. Do you believe it or not?" Zhang Liang asked with a smile.

The deputy captain was speechless.

"Let me do this, I can go out, kowtow to the City Guard Bureau to confess my guilt." Zhang Liang touched his head and said with a smile: "But you have to let Xiaohu come to prison and admit his mistake to me personally. He has to convince him and stop playing, so that's all."

"What are you doing this? Is it necessary?" the deputy captain asked with his eyebrows stunned.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to take advantage of these young men in the city!" Zhang Liang spread his palms and replied with a smile: "I just want to mess with him!"

The vice captain was silent.

...

The grudge between Zhang Liang and Xiaohu seems to be a personal conflict between two young people for the sake of buying and selling and making money, but in fact it is a confrontation between two classes.

Zhang Liang represents those backbone of society who have certain power in their families but have not yet reached the top, while Xiaohu represents those truly rich young men.

They seem to have a huge power gap and a large family background gap, but the result of the short-term confrontation is that the top team also needs to compromise at some point, compromising against the backbone of society with a large number of people. Ironically, these backbone are those who usually beg them and yell at them.

It can be seen that all classes in society are balanced. Even if the top level does things, they cannot go too far and touch the interests of the people below. Otherwise, these people can overthrow the aircraft carriers if they gather together to resist.

Of course, the reason why Zhang Liang is sure to succeed is that there are various necessary factors, such as the qualifying of drug lines in the profit-making industry, such as Qin Yu giving up many of his own interests at a critical moment, and for example, he caught up with the incident of increasing taxes, etc.

But there is a very critical factor here, that is, although Zhang Liang represents the larger number of people, he does not represent ordinary people!

This is an incident in which the backbone of society uses the people to compete with the upper class. However, the ordinary people have not gained any personal gain. The slogans are played by them, and the influence is caused by them, but they cannot sit in the office tomorrow. Instead, they need to take shovels and ice chisels and continue to sweep the snow on the streets.... The salary will not increase, and they can get a bonus at most.

The backbone may be able to join forces for their own interests, but it is difficult for ordinary people to do so. Why is this?

Worth pondering.

...

late at night.

Under the pressure of his father, Xiaohu came to the prison in great humiliation and met Zhang Liang.

"Are you convinced?" Zhang Liang asked in a crooked neck while sitting on the iron chair.

Xiaohu gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Liang with a flushed face, without saying a word.

"I'm asking you, are you convinced?" Zhang Liang asked again.

"I'm convinced, Brother Liang!" Xiaohu nodded with a smile.

"Haha!" Zhang Liang laughed and nodded and shouted, "Come on, come here and open my handcuffs!"

Xiaohu clenched his fists, reached out to pick up the key from the table, walked over, bent down and opened the handcuffs for Zhang Liang himself.

Zhang Liang stood up, reached out and patted Xiaohu's head and said, "You said you want to lend money. Every time you open a loan company in Songjiang, you have to go to your place to "record". You said you want to set up a food company, and it has been a dozen factories overnight... Friends, if you want to leave us a bite of soup, then I will be three points short of meeting you! But if you don't even give a sip of soup, what's the use of respecting you?"

Xiaohu looked up at Zhang Liang, and nodded with red eyes: "Brother Liang, what you taught me is the lesson!"

"Don't be too crazy. The son of the highest official in the SAR and there are people who are afraid, let alone your number." Zhang Liang frowned and cursed, tidied up his clothes, walked directly to the table, and signed the release certificate.

...

One hour later.

Zhang Liang sat in the car, holding the phone and kept instructing: "Let me find ten brothers immediately and ask them to surrender to the police station, admitting that the fight on the street was organized by them. These ten people stayed in for a month, and I would give each of them 2,000 until they were out. Second, you spend 200,000 yuan from the financial account to manage the relationship between the police station and the City and the City and Military Affairs Bureau... Yes, I will go with you. No matter how the leader scolds us, don't say anything. Even if you kneel down and send the money out in the end, we have to keep smiling. OK, you do it immediately, and I'll go back to the company later..."

A few minutes later, Zhang Liang took a sip of water and immediately contacted Qin Yu again.

"Hello?"

"I'm out."

"I heard it." Qin Yu nodded.

"What I promised you has been done." Zhang Liang said bluntly: "It's your turn to repay me now."

"Don't worry, I have asked Ma Lao Er to transport the goods there." Qin Yu immediately responded: "After verifying it, let it go out immediately."

"Remember what you said! I can only put one of my goods in Pingdao District."

"No problem." Qin Yu knew very well that Zhang Liang's resistance was purely for profit, so there was no problem with making various requests now.

"Okay, keep in touch, I'll go back to the company first."

"Beautiful job, brother!"

"I only have this ability." Zhang Liang said with a smile: "If I persist and there is no effect, then I will definitely be the first to kneel down and admit my mistake!"

"Haha." Qin Yu laughed loudly when he heard the sound: "Real."

After the two of them finished the phone call, Qin Yu immediately notified Ma Laoer and asked him to start distributing goods to the Japanese and Yao Lin.

...

In the morning, the third young master rushed back to Songjiang and met Xiaohu.

Inside the car.

"It's a fucking B. It's so embarrassing to do this. I can't swallow this." Xiaohu said with a gloomy face: "The police station has suppressed the matter. I will prepare two million to deal with it in the future and spend a year to collect evidence of Zhang Liang's crime! I will sentence him to death. If I don't live in Songjiang, I will let someone from Fengbei arrest you directly!"

After the third young master was silent for a while, he suddenly looked at Xiaohu and asked, "Don't you think the matter has been done wrong?"

"What?" Xiaohu frowned and asked.

"We were originally targeting Qin Yu, but now you are inexplicably competing with Zhang Liang. Isn't this a cheat?" The third young master whispered: "Your mentality is exactly what Qin Yu is thinking, brother!"

The little tiger was stunned.

"Zhang Liang, the Japanese are all businessmen who leave when they see profits. They have no emotional foundation with Qin Yu. You have to argue with them for a while, it doesn't make any sense." The third young master picked up the water bottle and whispered: "If Qin Yu's goods are cut off, these people will naturally disperse! When they are not profitable, they will still pretend to be grandchildren in front of you!"

"Have you found a supplier?" Xiaohu asked in a daze.
Chapter completed!