Chapter 383 He Has No Say in This Matter.

Qin Hongfei and Ms. Tang have finalized it here.

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At the station, a group of big men, numbered five or six, all got off the car. The leader of the big man had a dark face and cursed, "Fuck me..."

I was led around for a week in vain, damn Sun Shu.

The big man was enjoying himself with a few curse words, but he also knew that he had no choice but to curse and vent his anger. Looking at this little shabby place, he snorted and went straight to the station, showing his identity. I asked the stationmaster and explained the purpose of coming..."

However, after the other party heard about the purpose, they did not cooperate. They looked at them like fools and called the security guard.

Song Zhaolin had been fooled around by Sun Shu for several days, and his temper was very hot. When the security guard came, there was a direct conflict.

People nearby also stopped to watch the excitement.

A few fools from outside asked to stop the car and prevent the car from going out. Now the scene was in chaos. Passengers were making trouble, security guards and outsiders were also making trouble. The news spread, many people rushed to the scene immediately, and the news spread.

The news spread quickly, and TV stations and newspapers began to rush to the scene.

A city leader also attended the scene himself.

In the station, the movement outside was clearly visible through the door.

After Song Zhaolin calmed down, he still had a huge headache when he saw the scene. He didn't expect, really didn't expect that even though he had explained the purpose of coming, it could still cause such a fuss.

I have already shown my identity, but this must be clarified. If we don't clarify, it will not end well if it really causes trouble.

Thinking about it, he walked out helplessly and stood at the door of the station. He frowned and explained directly, "Calm down. I am Mr. Jiang Musheng's subordinate in Yangcheng. My surname is Song and my name is Zhao Lin. This is my identity." The distance showed his ID card clearly.

From a long way away, someone came forward, confirmed their identity, and asked various questions. For a moment, I didn't know whether to relax or curse.

The person who came here knew Jiang Musheng, but how could such a person have such an idiot subordinate and be able to do this?

Are you out of your mind?

Don't be a fake to cause trouble.

However, just as he was cursing secretly, someone trotted over and whispered a few words in his ear. The Jiang family personally called and confirmed the identity of the group of people in front of him. They were indeed people around the businessman Jiang Musheng. So The stupid person is actually from the Jiang family. It seems that not all rich people are smart.

The leader was so angry that he found it hard to have a good impression of this group of people, and his facial expressions were extremely unfriendly. He frowned and gave a fake smile, and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Jiang's people are coming to our little place?" What's the point of Qinhuai Street? Why do you want to start such a big fight..." He glanced at the people who were stranded at the station because the bus was delayed, and he was very confused, really confused.

No matter how stupid Song Zhaolin was, he knew that we couldn't talk about things here, so he said, "Let's take a step to talk."

The man didn't say much, and followed him into the station. Everyone, including the stationmaster, was crowded into a small office.

Song Zhaolin took out a photo and said, "This person is the leader of the village. I don't need to say more details..." After briefly explaining the situation, he also explained the purpose.

One person said, "That's why you and the security guards almost got into a fight here? And you've been looking for it for so long and you haven't found it yet?" What a waste of words.

When Song Zhaolin heard this, he couldn't help but choked up speechlessly. Isn't this enough? But when he thought about it, it was normal for him to hang on to the matter that had nothing to do with him. In addition, when he thought about the conflicts he had caused due to his impulsiveness, he had to endure the tone and explained, "This person is accompanied by a Tang family member. Young Master, the Jiang family has a relationship with the Tang family, so... this is not important. We searched several times and finally got the news that this man appeared in Qinhuai Street. This man hurt Mr. Jiang Musheng and had a grudge against Mr. Jiang Musheng. If it is not found, the personal harm to Mr. Jiang Musheng will always exist.”

There's no way to make fun of this, it's still very serious.

Song Zhaolin said, "So I hope you can cooperate with me and manage it for a short period of time!"

The fat middle-aged webmaster had already suppressed his anger, "No, what kind of brain do you have to say such a thing?"

The leader on the side said nothing, you can scold me, scold me well, I want to scold you too, but I can't.

The stationmaster sneered, "You can only get in but not get out. Do you know how much damage this will cause?"

"Do you know how many passengers the station operates in a day?"

"Do you know what these passengers are going to do?"

"Those who work, those who visit relatives, those who go out for interviews."

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"If you say management, just manage it. How many days? Three days, just by cooperating with you to find people, we won't be able to eat, and the passengers won't be able to get out. Let's not talk about ordinary people, there are also merchants on Qinhuai Street. I wasted a lot of their time. Who will pay for the loss of the station or the loss of the passengers? What idiot?" The stationmaster cursed without giving any face.

Song Zhaolin really hadn't considered this, and it wasn't something he could consider. He said with a sullen face, "I have no choice but to do this..."

The stationmaster said, "Don't say this to me, it's useless. Talk to the passengers, talk to the passengers outside."

"Mr. Song is aloof and doesn't understand the hard work of us ordinary people. How about going to the city to make money and do business to support the family? What about those who go to work? What about the merchants purchasing and shipping goods? We can't even afford to eat, and our families are going hungry. , the store is about to close down, you talk to me about this, people have been here for two months, and they haven’t heard of any big things happening. They don’t see the danger. On the contrary, as soon as you ‘safe’ people come here, you are almost going to die. My job is ruined."

Damn, what's the danger? I think you are the most dangerous.

The leader listened very happily. Yes, you scolded me well, but you are just a fool: "Mr. Song's words are unrealistic. Let's talk about something practical. For example, who will pay for the loss? Is Mr. Jiang willing to pay for it?"

Those who go to work in the city and return to the city on Qinhuai Street have even directly affected the economy of Qinhuai Street. If it is closed for one day, it will cause losses. If it is closed for a few more days, this loss... cannot be calculated by money at all.

Song Zhaolin kept silent about compensation. He couldn't make the decision.

This compensation is by no means a small amount. Even if Jiang Musheng is rich, it will take a few days to find the leader of the village. One or two days is fine, three to five days a week. This loss, let alone Jiang Musheng, will be useless even if the king of heaven comes.

Seeing that both of them were furious, Song Zhaolin also realized that his behavior was too reckless. He lowered his head and apologized, "It's true that I was too impatient, but it's unrealistic to ignore it. Someone must have seen Mr. Zhuang here. In this way, I If anyone sees him and provides information, how about I give him a bonus of 20,000? "