Chapter 642 The war caused by solicitation
After seeing Ning Huanyu off, Jiang Cheng and Zhang Mingyu looked at each other and looked at me. I looked at you without saying a word.
Jiang Cheng and Zhang Mingyu are not qualified to know these advanced battles. The old general just now told them about such an important thing, and there must be a reason.
Protection is one aspect, and another aspect is likely to be something the veteran general is hinting at. Jiang Cheng's nerve reaction is slow and he hasn't figured out what it is for for a long time.
However, Zhang Mingyu's expression changed. He had a smile on his lips, eager to try, and didn't know what he wanted to do.
Jiang Cheng curled his lips and said to Zhang Mingyu: "What are you doing? You're so excited!"
"You stupid guy knows nothing. You'd better go home and go home honestly and bring your wife. My mission is coming!" After that, Zhang Mingyu got up and left the ward, walked out with a swagger, and followed the footsteps of the old general.
Three days later, Jiang Cheng was discharged from the hospital secretly. His eyebrows were really burned, and his forehead was bare and extremely ugly. The doctor comforted him and said that his eyebrows would grow when he got up. If he really felt ugly, he could go to the cosmetics shop and ask someone to help him draw two fake eyebrows, and he couldn't tell anything.
How could Jiang Cheng, a big man, accept the doctor's advice? How could he run to the kind of female makeup shop that Yingyingyanyan and ask the makeup artist to draw eyebrows? So Jiang Cheng secretly left the hospital without saying a word. He bought a sun hat and a pair of huge sunglasses in a fashion store at the entrance of the hospital. His whole face was instantly covered by half. Now, even if Jiang Zhiguo stood in front of Jiang Cheng, he would not recognize him.
According to the official arrangement, Jiang Cheng had to stay in the courtyard for at least seven or eight days. During these seven or eight days, Jiang Cheng would become an exhibition and be watched by leaders of all levels, just like the Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses in the Xi'an Museum.
Municipal Party Secretary Chen Fei even wrote a manuscript with great writings on it, saying that he killed the evil **** and saved the people on the entire train. He even ordered the TV station to conduct an exclusive interview and prepare to promote Jiang Cheng's heroic deeds. Anyway, the honors he deserved were given to Jiang Cheng, so he was almost awarded a People's Guardian sign to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng has been tortured by a group of leaders of all sizes in the past three days. Every leader has to ask for a conversation, get up, shake hands, etc. Jiang Chengdu is almost torn apart.
He didn't know how many times he had scolded Chen Fei and Jin Zibo, the two bastards. If it weren't for these two people, Jiang Cheng wouldn't have been so frustrated at least in the hospital.
Jiang Cheng, who ran out of the hospital, did not say goodbye to Wang Xueyin, who lived in the same hospital, but chose to leave without saying goodbye. Jiang Cheng did not have the same face to see Wang Xueyin. He harmed someone's good-looking daughter, so how could he have the face to see her?
If Wang Xueyin says something to make Jiang Cheng responsible, then Jiang Cheng will be in a dilemma?
One Mino is still alive and dead, and Qin Qin is helping to manage the group at home. Li Shiya went to the United States to study, and a little witch in the capital stared at her. Maybe one day she got nervous and killed from the capital and tortured herself half to death. Then she would be sad.
So Jiang Cheng still chose to run away. Anyway, he would not worry about having too much debt. Now he is burdened with love debts all over his body. Why don’t he know how to stay at that time? He can only take one step at a time, Jiang Cheng thought.
After leaving the hospital, Jiang Cheng bought a new outfit on the street and reappeared at the train station, and bought a high-speed rail ticket back to his hometown.
I have been wandering for more than 20 days. I haven't called my home yet, and I don't know how my home is doing, whether my parents' health is in trouble, and how it is in the group. Mino has been listing for a long time and has it been successful.
Last time I went out, Jiang Cheng heard from Qin Qin that the group's listing work was already in progress, and it is very likely that it would be listed in the past few days. However, Jiang Cheng and Mino have been staying in the United States for the first half of the month and have not contacted the country. Now I don't know how the group's listing is going, nor do I know if Qin Qin can withstand it alone.
However, at this time the traffic was extremely developed. The high-speed rail with a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour now takes less than a few hours from Shanghai to Jiangnan City, and it is only a little slower than the plane.
Four and a half hours later, Jiang Cheng walked out of Jiangnan City High-speed Railway Station. As soon as he left the high-speed railway station, a wave of heat rushed over, almost making Jiang Cheng faint.
Summer has really arrived. It is now mid-July, and the daily maximum temperature is close to 40 degrees. Jiang Cheng stood in the square of the high-speed rail station. Before he could stand for a second, a large group of people rushed towards him.
"Handsome guy, can you take a taxi? You can't go to the city for 20 yuan, can you leave?"
"Handsome guy, my air-conditioned car is twenty years old in the city. It's much more comfortable than his motorcycle. Can you leave?"
Before Jiang Cheng could gain a foothold, he found himself surrounded by a group of black car drivers.
Jiang became a difficult person. He really didn't know which one to choose. These drivers of black cars are also good at doing business. The high-speed rail station is only a few kilometers away from the city road. Do they dare to collect twenty? They really know how to carry passengers.
But Jiang Cheng was helpless against them. These people were sure that there were few buses from the city to the high-speed rail station, and they only took a few dozen minutes to travel, so they survived by eating.
It’s true that it’s just such a short distance from the high-speed rail station to the city. They can travel back and forth in just over ten minutes, and they can make a lot of money in a day.
However, Jiang Cheng admired them very much for their ability to make this money with such a big sun. Jiang Cheng pointed at a middle-aged man casually and said, "Okay, don't fight anymore, it's you. Will Nanhua leave in the first phase?"
The middle-aged man pointed at by Jiang Cheng suddenly smiled happily when he heard that Jiang Cheng was about to take his car, but when he heard it, he realized that Jiang Cheng was going to be in the first phase of Nanhua.
The guy's face changed and he said with a smile: "I said handsome guy, the place you are going is a bit far away. Twenty yuan is not enough, at least you have to give it thirty!"
Jiang Cheng's face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything more, but waved his hand and said, "It's thirty or thirty, hurry up and leave. The weather is almost making people feel hot, hurry up and leave!"
The guy was immediately happy when he heard Jiang Cheng's promise so readily. He reached out and wanted to call Jiang Cheng to walk towards his car, but before he could take a step, he found that he was blocked.
What blocked him was another group of people who had just fought for business with him. One of the black and thin middle-aged men mocked the middle-aged man: "I said, "Dad Lai, you are grabbing business. This is obviously the customer I like first. Why do you pull him? You are not authentic."
As he said that the man with a black hand said to Jiang Cheng, "Brother, don't be confused by him. You lose money when you take a thirty yuan car. His bike is a motorcycle and doesn't even have a parasol. If you go all the way, you won't be sunburned to death. Brother, you should take my car. My car is a Jetta I just bought, and it's specially used to run this line. The price is reasonable and fair. I only need thirty yuan, and there is an air conditioner. Can you walk there?"
Jiang Cheng was in trouble. He thought the deadbeat the black and thin man was talking about was a taxi, but he didn't expect it to be a motorcycle, and it was an open air. It's really good now. If he really took it all the way, wouldn't he really be sunburned to death?
At this time, the deadbeat was angry when he saw the thin black man robbing his business openly. He scolded on the spot: "Wang Longyu, don't bully people too much. You guys who drive black cars rob our business every time. Aren't you afraid of us? Don't think that we motorcycle drivers are easy to squeeze persimmons. Let me tell you, if you don't give way to me today, don't blame me for being rude!"
As he said that, the middle-aged man who was called the deadbeat by Wang Longyu rolled up his sleeves and prepared to start a war.
Lao Lai rolled up his sleeves, and the men around him also rolled up their sleeves, posed for driving, and stared at the people on Wang Longyu's side.
Wang Longyu was furious when he saw that the deadbeat who robbed his business in many ways and wanted to fight with him today. He pointed at the deadbeat and said, "Okay, Dearbeat, it seems that you are planning to fight, so come on. Our black convoy has never been afraid of you, the motorcycle riders, the people in the taxi convoy were beaten away by us. You guys riding two wheels with irons dare to compete with us for business. Let's have a fight today and see whose territory this high-speed rail station is in the future."
As he said that, Wang Longyu waved his hand and instantly, four or five people rushed out of nowhere, each holding a huge baseball bat. It seemed that he was a guy who had already prepared it.
When Lao Lai saw Wang Longyu calling someone out, he sneered: "Okay, my surname is Wang. It turns out that you have prepared this year. It seems that this aircraft will not be able to be fought. OK. Today, my brother will accompany you to practice well and see who has the final say at this high-speed rail station in the future. Come on, let's see the truth under our command."
After saying that, the people on both sides immediately lined up, staring at each other, and a big battle was about to break out at any time.
At this time, Jiang Cheng, the central figure, had already run away secretly. He ran to the main road outside the square and saw a tricycle parked on the side of the road. A woman was holding an egg noodles cake in one hand and a water bottle in the other. She ate a bite of sesame cake and a sip of water. The sweat on her forehead dripped like rain.
Chapter completed!