eurekapd Chapter 1012: That Zhou guy is not easy to deal with
Chapter 1012: That Zhou guy is not easy to deal with
Zhu Haibing's hands were shaking as he held the lighter. He had always been arrogant in the factory, but today he was rejected after begging for help.
What was even more infuriating was that the son was beaten in public. This father and son, who were used to bullying others, had never endured such humiliation before.
"Dad, how did my second brother die?" Zhu Xiang took a deep puff of the cigarette in his mouth.
"Need I ask? It must be that bastard Zhou Qi who tripped me up!"
Zhu Haibing's back teeth were clattering.
That morning he was discussing with Zhu Shiliang how to kill Zhou Qi, but at night he received the news that his brother had been crushed into meat paste by a truck.
"This bastard Zhou Qi has torn our family apart. He killed my second brother and even put my old lady in jail.
If I don't take revenge for this blood feud, how can I, Zhu Xiang, be worthy of my second son who died unjustly and my mother who is in jail! "
Zhu Xiang said this as he crushed the cigarette butt hard in his palm.
"Little ancestor, don't do anything stupid before you change your job!"
Zhu Haibing was so anxious that he rubbed his hands: "The job placement is about to be decided, and I can't afford to be in such trouble now."
The only person the family can rely on now is this son who is a company commander in the army.
"Don't worry, there's no need for me to deal with them myself." Zhu Xiang took out his lighter and lit another cigarette.
Zhu Haibing wiped his eyes and sighed: "Your brother is too reckless. He insisted on confronting Zhou Qi head-on. As a result..."
He suddenly stopped talking and said, "We have to plan carefully before we act this time. That Zhou guy is not someone you can easily deal with."
"Dad, I've made up my mind. I'm going to find some brothers from underworld to help me!" Before Zhu Xiang could finish his words, his father grabbed his arm.
"What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, just take a rest. I have to rush back to the camp after finishing this, so I've asked for seven days off this time."
Zhu Xiang shook off his father's hand: "As long as Zhou Qi, the pillar of support, falls, won't the remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals be easy to capture?"
"I heard that the guy has made a lot of money recently." Zhu Haibing lowered his voice.
"How much can he make from a crappy winery?"
"At least two hundred thousand!"
Zhu Haibing actually had no idea, so he deliberately exaggerated the amount. He had no idea that this amount was not even a fraction of Zhou Qi's actual wealth.
Zhu Xiang's eyebrows jumped: "Wow, that's a lot of money! This money is just right for the second son as a settlement allowance."
Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed into the yard. In the dead of night, a military green jeep drove along the mountain road and headed straight for Wangjia Village behind Maling Mountain.
The village is called Xingmin Village, and all its residents migrated from Shandong.
Between the 60s and 70s, due to natural disasters and man-made factors, famine occurred in many places, and many Shandong farmers moved to the foot of Maling Mountain to settle down.
In order to protect themselves, these immigrants formed very cohesive small communities.
If a family is bullied, all the men, women and children in the village will work together to fight back and make the other party pay the price.
The local indigenous people were dissatisfied with the immigrants' tough attitude, and conflicts often occurred between the two sides.
From the 70s to the late 80s, the fighting between the two sides hardly stopped.
The immigrants were not only brave and good at fighting, but almost every family had guns, which made the local villagers gradually afraid to provoke them easily.
The situation did not change until the early 90s when the country began to confiscate firearms from civilians on a large scale.
A military jeep slowly stopped in front of an immigrant's house: the sound of brakes "squeaking" broke the tranquility of the village.
In that era, it was a rare thing for a car to enter the village, which attracted a lot of onlookers from villagers, both adults and children, who watched with curiosity.
The owner of the house quickly came out from the yard.
"Who are you looking for..."
asked a young man in bell-bottom pants, with messy hair, shirtless and a dragon tattooed on his chest.
"I'm looking for you, Li Shan!" Zhu Xiang smiled and threw over a pack of "Romantic" cigarettes.
"Zhu Xiang! How come you have time to come to see me?"
Li Shan quickly ran over, hugged Zhu Xiang's neck, and punched him lightly.
The two of them immediately started to play around: "Let's go in and talk."
Li Shan pulled Zhu Xiang into the house.
"Tell me, you wouldn't come to see me if there was nothing wrong. You haven't come to see me in all these years in the army. You suddenly came today. Must there be something wrong?"
After sitting down, Li Shan asked directly.
"Can't you come and see an old friend when you have nothing to do?"
Zhu Xiang replied: "I am on vacation for a week now, so I will come back to visit you. Isn't that great?"
"Where's your brother? He accompanied me when we drank last time, why didn't he come with me? That kid can drink quite well, and he even took me out to relax after we drank. He was really thoughtful! I must bring him along next time."
"The second one is gone."
Speaking of this, Zhu Xiang couldn't help but shed tears.
Li Shan saw that Zhu Xiang looked upset, so he reached out and pushed his shoulder: "What's going on? There's something else you're saying!"
"My brother Zhu Shiliang was murdered by someone."
Zhu Xiang wiped his face, his knuckles turning white from clenching his fists.
Li Shan stood up and kicked over the bench with a bang: "What's going on? Your brother is such a decent person, which bastard did this?"
Zhu Xiangda sighed sadly and said, "Oh! Don't ask anymore. We can't afford to offend that person."
"fart!"
Li Shan shouted at the top of his voice: "Which of us immigrants is a soft persimmon? If you don't make it clear today, don't enter my house from now on!"
"This guy has both money and power. His family assets are at least hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands." Zhu Xiang secretly glanced at the other party's reaction.
"Just because you have money, you can do whatever you want?"
Li Shan picked up the teacup and smashed it on the ground: "What's your name? Which street do you live in? What do you do for a living?"
"Forget it, the dead cannot be resurrected..."
"Bullshit! Where did all that blood you had when you were in the army go?"
Li Shan grabbed Zhu Xiang by the collar: "Just speak!"
Zhu Xiang then added fuel to the fire and fabricated the story, pinning all the dirty deeds of Zhu Shiliang and Huang Si on Zhou Qi, making it sound vivid.
"Is it Zhou Qi, the errand boy at the winery?"
Li Shan sneered after hearing this: "I want to meet him!"
"Don't worry, brother. We have to make plans carefully."
Zhu Xiang's eyes rolled around: "We have to deal with him and get some money. I heard that guy has a lot of savings and he has a beautiful wife at home..."
Li Shan licked his lips and said, "That makes sense! We need to take the money, but we also need to get the people!"
That night he called over a few thugs, and discussed countermeasures with the table piled with wine bottles.
"Let me make it clear first, I'm still serving in the army and I can't get involved openly." Zhu Xiang held the wine glass and pretended to be serious.
"I understand! When the time comes, money and beauties..." Li Shan winked, and everyone in the room laughed so hard that they fell down.
It was just daybreak and Zhou Qi rode his bicycle to Shen Bing Winery as usual.
The eight sales team leaders and their colleagues were working hard, and merchants from all over the world came to the warehouse to welcome them.
The two brothers were so busy that their daily revenue soared into five figures.
After deducting the hard expenses such as raw material taxes, the gross profit can be more than 60%. After deducting labor and miscellaneous expenses, a net profit of 40% is no problem.
According to a rough estimate, the net profit can exceed 20,000 yuan per day.