They are rioters and thugs. They are here just for money.
Each of them had to find a way to extract money from the Tang Dynasty.
The late Qing Dynasty had no way. Even if they could cheat these people for a while, what could they do? In the end, the Tang family couldn't afford to pay, so they couldn't solve their problems. Without money, the late Qing Dynasty couldn't do anything.
Another representative came forward. This is an old woman in her fifties. She can see the charm of her youth from her face, but the years still leave an indelible mark on her face.
She also took a teenager with her, who was afraid of strangers and seemed at a loss in the crowd.
The woman held the child's hand tightly with one hand, as if for fear that he might run away. The old woman stepped forward and grasped Tang Wanqing's arm with the other hand.
"Boss Tang..." the old woman's voice trembled with anger. Looking at Tang Wanqing's eyes, it seemed that they were spitting fire, and there was a strong sense of disdain.
Once she had no chance to contact such a person, but now, she has become a creditor, and the big boss has become her prisoner.
"Boss Tang, I know you are a big boss and don't care about small money." The corner of the old woman's eyes was a little sinister, with a little sarcastic color.
"But I'll tell you today that if you don't settle my account, I'll break your leg, you know. My son is injured on your construction site, you have to accompany me for a million! "
Speaking of this, the old lady was a little excited. She was very happy to say the following words:
"I tell you, although I'm an old woman, you want to bully me. Today my other three sons are all here, and they can make you feel helpless."
The old woman took her child two steps back, and then three big men came out from behind them.
After all, the old woman said this. She was afraid of Tang Dynasty, but she could say it very quickly.
"Hey, hey, what's up, boss? If you don't pay today, you're going to be beaten!"
Without money, Tang's late Qing Dynasty might be beaten up.
But now, the Tang Dynasty and the late Qing Dynasty couldn't give a cent.
The late Tang Dynasty knew that this kind of thing would happen again and again.
The old lady never asked for much money, but at this time, she didn't have a cent. In the past, the money for a dinner in the late Tang and Qing Dynasties was enough to solve all the problems at present.
And the old woman is not alone. Her three sons are bigger than each other.
If other people want money like that, he's finished.
When individual events are quantified by numbers, the problem becomes vague and huge.
In the late Qing Dynasty, it was very clear that the Tang family could not afford the expenses because of their present situation.
However, Tang Wanqing still said with a smile: "of course, I will give you money. Tang Group will not give up any employees who sweat and bleed for the group, but now, can you give me a few more days?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, a complete set of official tunes came out. The late Qing Dynasty looked a little frightened and stopped for a few seconds. Feeling that his mouth was dry, he smashed his mouth.
A moment later, Tang Wanqing finally sighed, bent down to look at the child hiding behind the old woman, and asked, "little friend, what grade are you in this year, where are you studying?"
"Grade three, grade three, primary school in Qingshui district." The child timidly responded, summoned up the courage to take two steps forward.
"Oh, it's third grade. How's the lesson? Did you study hard?" Tang Wanqing waved to the child and let him pass by.
The child swallowed his saliva and walked slowly to Tang's side. His voice trembled a little.
"Of course, in the final exam, I won the first place in my class, and the teacher rewarded me with a beautiful pencil."
"So..." Tang Wanqing touched the child's head and continued to ask with a smile in his eyes, "what's your name? Can you tell me? "
"My name is Zhang Wenjie." The child responded that he didn't worry too much.
"And your father?"
"My father's name is Zhang Hao... He is very tall, like a big tree. When he holds me, his hair is like the leaves of a big tree, which makes me itch." Mentioning her father, Zhang Wenjie was very excited at first, but soon became depressed.
"But now, my father is lying there. He hasn't held me for a long time."
Tang Wanqing touched Zhang Wenjie's head again and said with a smile, "you are a good child. Your father will get better. He will hold you again."
With these words, Tang Wanqing stood up and tried to avoid the deterioration of the situation by getting close to the children: "don't worry, I know what happened to you, and I will solve it."
The old woman looked at Tang Wanqing with disdain, then said: "don't try to run, we are staring at you!" Then she took people to one side.
Her expression is still fierce, just sitting there, staring at the late Qing Dynasty, as if ready to hit people at any time. Several other representatives also came, and more people who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to earn a sum of money also came to the late Qing Dynasty. The voice became a little noisy. No matter who came, no matter what conditions, they all agreed. But when he agreed to these things, Tang's mind had no foundation. As time went by, finally, at noon, the fragrance of rice wafted out of the houses on both sides and reached the noses of the people on the street. The sun hung high in the sky, shining brightly. It's not very hot, but it's not suitable for outdoor activities. People on the street are drying their throats. Since last night, many people haven't eaten breakfast or had a drink of water. At this time, most of them are sleepy and lack of water. Some people who don't pay much attention to the image simply lie on their backs on the street and go to sleep like that. The normal activities of the whole city have basically stopped, and it belongs to a relatively small street, so vehicles will not be seen on the street for a long time. Just now that child Zhang Wenjie, lying on the bench, sleeps on the old woman's thigh, with three big men guarding by their side. Because the child occupied most of the bench, but no one complained about it. The old woman's eyes were fierce, and her three sons were also very frightening. Tang's eyes were fixed on the old woman and her children, and he didn't know what to think“ Hey, old man, when can the Tang family get the money out? You don't really have no money, do you A young man with yellow hair and a nose ring rushed in front of the late Qing Dynasty and said fiercely to it. Perhaps driven by this young man, some people around him also looked at the late Qing Dynasty. Because of hunger, thirst and fatigue, the patience of these people was almost exhausted at last“ Old man, tell me quickly, or I'll beat you up! "