Chapter 33

Wei Canghai did not dare to answer.

He knew how much the young master hated the young master and the people around him.

Now that he has said so, he really dares to do so.

Ning Fusu would not come to Jiangcheng if he knew the truth. If he really came, he would only die miserably.

After all, what the young master has said these years is really not much to break his promise.

"Have you made any progress in the matter you said earlier that someone in the military rehabilitated me?"

"There is no news yet, but I heard that the resistance is not small“

Wei Canghai said, "anyway, the young master's conviction was the final result of the struggle of all parties. I'm afraid it's going to be tit for tat if you want to rehabilitate this time."

"I'm not in a hurry. It's not true, it's not true. If it's not what I do, I won't admit it if I expel me from the army. I don't believe that those people can cover the sky with one hand in the army. One day, I will be wronged and get snow. At that time, I'll let those people pay for their blood! "

The voice fell, and Ning Luo stamped his feet on the ground.

Click

A crisp crack came out.

Wei Canghai looked down and his eyes widened in an instant.

The ceramic floor tiles below collapsed when Ning Luo stepped on them.

The surrounding connected floor tiles have cracks extending in all directions.

Has your skill increased again?

It's only a few days

"Wilbur."

"The old slave is here."

"Do I need to report the 20 million moved today to my grandfather?"

"Go back, young master, no need. The adjustable capital limit set by the master for you is 100 million, and 20 million is nothing. "

"Really?"

Ning Luo's eyes drooped slightly, "if I mobilize 100 million funds today, will you report it?"

Just a word, the pupil of Wei Canghai's eyes opened suddenly, and his whole body was cold.

After all, he is an old man who has stayed in the Ning family for decades. He has almost experienced all kinds of confrontations with other families in the power field of the Dragon kingdom in Yanjing.

Young master, how could he have more than the profound meaning of these words.

This is the young master testing his loyalty.

Are you loyal to him or Ning family.

After a slight meal, Wei Canghai took a deep breath and immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Don't worry, young master. The young master will never reach the capital limit here."

"Really? If the funds are not enough, how can you solve it? "

"The old slave has also operated in Jiangcheng for many years, and there are many contacts in the southwest. If that day comes, I will run for the young master. I can still solve the problem without moving Ningjia's assets."

"If we have to use Ningjia's assets, I will say that the investment fails and the loss is a big deal."

Wei Canghai raised his head slightly and his eyes were firm.

"Get up. I won't embarrass you until I have to. But there is a long way to go. Who can predict the final outcome? "

"Whatever the outcome, the old slave will follow the young master."

"When the old slave came to Ning's house, only the young grandmother treated the old slave as a person and showed great care for the old slave. The old slave never dared to forget this feeling. Now the old slave is lucky to follow the young master again. This is a chance for the old slave to repay his kindness. No matter what the way ahead and the outcome, the old slave will follow the young master! "

Ning Luo's eyes were soothing and turned slowly to help Wei Canghai, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Wei Bo, I didn't mean to test you. It's really that every step I've taken in the past 20 years is full of thorns and traps. I can't help but be careful. You're my mother's old friend, and I expect more from you, but no matter how old people are, they also betray. I have to do so. I hope Wei Bo won't be surprised."

"I know it's a hard journey, young master. It's not easy to get here today. You just go ahead all the way. The road ahead is no more thorns and bumps. The old slave will always be with you. This is the old slave's promise to the young grandmother and will never go back! "

Wei Canghai's eyes were slightly red and his cheeks encouraged him to cut the railway.

"Good! With your help, you can't do anything. "

"Ning family, although it has been unfair to me over the years, Hua is also my Ning family. As long as those people don't kill me, I won't take that step."

……

Although the accounts of Huanyu are almost in a mess.

But there is a final bottom line.

That is, a series of accounts related to the wages of migrant workers are listed very clearly.

In an hour or so, more than a dozen people brought by Wei Canghai cooperated with the accountants of Huanyu company and soon paid all the wages and compensation owed.

In order to win the hearts of the people, Ning Luo finally took out 200000 yuan and distributed it to the company's accountant and the dozen people brought by Wei Canghai.

For a time, everyone cheered.

Then, Ning Luo asked Wei Canghai to help pack a large stall near the river and transport hundreds of people in batches.

A meal was eaten directly from 6 p.m. to more than 11 p.m

Hundreds of migrant workers were in high spirits. Some people were moved by Ning Luo's several speeches and almost didn't cry on the spot.

After seeing her mother Su Wanyi's wound, Lin Qianxue, who was no big deal, joined in halfway.

Looking at Ning Luo hanging shoulder to shoulder with these migrant workers without any airs, he was deeply moved.

She knew that Ningluo did all this for herself.

Huanyu is almost full of people under his uncle's hands, which is rotten to the root.

If you use the usual method, even if you make up the salary, these people are afraid that they will fall apart and leave the world completely.

But today, Ning Luo moved with emotion and told with reason, but it played a role in bringing Huanyu back to life.

One o'clock in the morning

After sending off the last batch of migrant workers and telling them to have a good rest, Ning Luo sat down on the chair of the stall, reached into his pocket and wanted to find a cigarette, but found it empty.

At this time, a cigarette was handed to him.

"Thousand snow? I... I don't want to smoke. "

Ning Luo smiled awkwardly.

"Smoke, I won't say you."

"Hey!"

After wiping his hands with wine, Ning Luo took the cigarette and Lin Qianxue lit it for him.

Looking at the sky, Ning luomei took a breath. As a result, he choked and coughed violently.

"No one robbed you again, as for?"

Reaching out to help brush the younger generation, Lin Qianxue complained.

"Cough, cough, I haven't smoked for a long time. I suddenly took a sip. I'm really a little uncomfortable. Where did you buy this cigarette?"

"It's next to the canteen. What's the matter?"

"Fake?"

"Ah?"

Lin Qianxue was surprised.

"I'll talk to him."

"Forget it, life is not easy. Why fight for a pack of cigarettes?"

Pulling Lin Qianxue's sleeve, Ning Luo shouted to each other.

"Then I'll buy you another bag."

"No, I like it as long as you buy it true or false."

"Poor mouth."

Lin Qianxue gathered the green silk in front of his forehead and said angrily.

"Be poor. It's rare to have a few times in life when you can be poor."

Grinning, Ning Luo took a few more breaths.