On the car back to Zhou's house.
Yu Mingyuan gave Su Tianyu a thumbs up: "My evaluation of you is just four words."
"What?"
"Full of deception!"
"...!" Su Tianyu replied speechlessly: "You are really not a human being when you say that. Wei Xiangzuo is obviously not the same kind of person as Xu Hu. When he said he would shoot, he really dared to shoot. I blocked a killing god for you, and that's how you evaluate me?"
"Awesome!" Yu Mingyuan re-evaluated.
Bai Hongbo heard this and immediately asked curiously: "Then how do you evaluate me?"
Yu Mingyuan looked back at him and replied seriously: "You are also full of falsehood."
"Hahaha!"
Everyone laughed, Yu Mingyuan looked back at Su Tianyu: "But this time we have blocked Wei Xiangzuo, so we have also taken half of the blame."
"Don't be too optimistic." Su Tianyu shook his head: "Wei Xiangzuo believes it, but it doesn't mean that other people in the Code Gang believe it. While we are taking the blame, the murderer will try every means to make it stable on us."
"That's right." Yu Mingyuan pondered for a while: "After Gu Tongshan's funeral, I guess the Code Gang will make trouble."
"We only have one way to break the deadlock." Su Tianyu replied.
"Find the murderer!" Yu Mingyuan added immediately.
The two looked at each other, and Su Tianyu immediately said: "We have already finished talking with the Zhou family. It is useless for me to stay here. I am going to go back to Longcheng with Dabai first."
"That's fine. Don't stop the progress of the association. Let Kong Zhenghui and Dabai take charge, and you will focus on finding the murderer." Yu Mingyuan gave instructions.
"OK!" Su Tianyu nodded.
"Okay, I will also go back to contact the old people in the company and let them join the association." Bai Hongbo did not joke anymore: "The procedures for the association must also be run."
"Okay, my dad is more stable here, and I will go back immediately." Yu Mingyuan nodded.
...
In the evening, everyone returned to the Zhou family. As soon as they entered the guest villa, they saw An Qiqi, Wawa, and several girls from the Zhou family wearing aprons and preparing many dishes.
"Ouch!" Su Tianyu said in surprise: "What's the matter? You asked the young ladies to cook?"
"You have been working hard recently, so let's reward you." Wawa said with a smile: "Qiqi is the chef, and we are all assistants. We have been cooking these dishes for an entire afternoon."
"It looks good." Dabai stretched his neck and glanced at the table: "It doesn't look like it can kill people."
"Respect the fruits of our labor, okay?" An Qiqi rolled her eyes: "I have to watch the food blogger's video more than a dozen times to cook a dish. My sister didn't take it so seriously when she was taking the college entrance examination."
Dabai was really hungry. After sitting down, he started to cook: "You don't have to do this... If you really want to reward, why not just give Gou Liuzi some original flavor or something? You know how much he likes it."
"What are you talking about?" An Qiqi didn't understand for a moment.
Next to her, an older sister from the Zhou family leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.
"Ah, I have this." An Qiqi looked up at Su Tianyu: "If you like this tune, then help me wash my socks."
Su Tianyu was furious: "Get lost!"
"Haha, eat it, eat it, I've tried it, and it tastes very good." An Qiqi greeted with a smile.
"Come, try it, my sister's cooking." Yu Mingyuan bent down and sat down.
In this way, a group of young people sat at the dining table and feasted.
Not to mention, although An Qiqi and others don't cook, they are not stupid. The dishes made according to the recipe are also quite delicious.
...
The days of ease are always short. Su Tianyu stayed in District 1 for less than two days and embarked on a new journey. He was going back to Longcheng with Dabai, and before the boss came home, he had to do the current work first.
The sun was shining brightly on the weekend.
In the garbage factory of the Kong family that was not in operation.
Su Tiannan sat in the main seat, using a thick, textured, extra-large book to record the names of applicants.
Su Tianbei, the third sister, Bai Hongbo, Kong Zhenghui, Su Tianyu and others were all greeting their foreman in the room.
At a tea table, Bai Hongbo looked at an old man who was only 60 years old and whispered to him: "Uncle Li! Let's make a deal. If you take this money, you will not only be a member of the association, but also an elder councilor of the Hall of Honor. If anything happens to our association, you have the responsibility to protect the normal operation of the association. In short, you have to contribute at the moment of life and death."
The old man had a gray beard and was slightly deaf due to cerebral infarction. He blinked his eyes, looked at Bai Hongbo, and shouted loudly: "How much money can you give?!"
"Isn't it here?" Bai Hongbo pointed to the money box.
"Give it all to me?!" The old man asked very honestly.
"What are you thinking about, uncle!" Bai Hongbo was speechless, lowered his head and shouted back: "Do you understand what I told you? This money is not taken for free!"
"How much can you give?" The old man asked repeatedly.
Bai Hongbo took out 5,000 yuan in cash from the box, pinched it in his hand and replied: "At your level, you can get 5,000."
The old man heard this very clearly, nodded repeatedly and replied: "It's a lot, it's quite real!"
"This is just a red envelope for joining the union. Our operating model will be different from before. The company is under the management of the union. About half of the profits generated by various industries each year will be given to our workers. In other words, the interests of the union will be firmly tied to each of our workers. In short, you will not only get a fixed salary in the future." Bai Hongbo explained with effort.
The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed five thousand yuan: "Okay, give it to me."
"Don't grab it, don't do it! You tell me first, do you understand what I mean?!" Bai Hongbo said with a dry mouth.
"What's so hard to understand?" The old man cursed in a hearty voice: "Isn't it just the whole word head, the whole knife club? Is it the same as Changqing and the code gang?! Fuck, I understand the things here better than you! Don't look at me having a stroke. When I was young, I also mixed in... The thirty-sixth hall in the northwest of the Hua District, it's also useful to mention me!"
"...!" Bai Hongbo stared at the other party in amazement: "We are an association, not a word head."
"Yes, it's called an association now, flattering yourself."
"Look, after paying, he understands it better than me!" Bai Hongbo nodded with satisfaction: "Then how many people can you attract here?"
"A lot, we can attract a senior activity center...!"
"Uncle, if you say so, you should quit the association." Bai Hongbo felt that he was fooled by this old man the whole time.
"Haha!" The old man laughed and turned around and shouted, "The treatment is good, you all should join!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, his son led more than 20 family members and close relatives into the room.
Bai Hongbo looked at the other party and immediately gave a thumbs up: "You are worthy of being from the 36th Hall of the Northwest!"
"What do you need to swear?" The old man asked knowledgeably.
"Let's do it, let's do it!" Bai Hongbo began to arrange his family members.
After sufficient food and grass, the association, which had not yet determined its name, directly absorbed nearly 300 people.
The workers' leadership joined the association and gave a red envelope of 5,000 yuan, and also gave them a temporary position, and ordinary workers gave 3,000 yuan.
This price is definitely not a small amount in Longcheng, which is equivalent to the income of ordinary laborers for nearly a year.
The workers are not opposed to joining the association, because the environment in Longcheng is like this. With the association, everyone can also keep warm together, but the premise is... the benefits must be sufficient.
Just like that, a small boat that had just been built quietly went into the sea. No one knew whether it would sink in the turbulent waves or become a giant ship.
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After Gu Tongshan finished, more than a dozen leaders of the Code Workers Association prepared to hold a meeting to discuss whether to cooperate with Lao Mo again.
At this time, Wei Xiangzuo also quietly returned to Longcheng.