The Magnificent God of War

Seeing that no one dared to take a step forward, Baimao spit out and looked disdainful on the workers who fell on the ground.

"Useless things! Give you a chance, it's useless!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and entered the gate, closing the iron gate directly.

More than a dozen workers could only wait outside with red eyes? Close Yishan's intentions and Lu Bashan's love, but did not dare to rush in again.

In the office, the fragrance of tea overflows.

A person who understands tea, just by smelling the fragrance of this tea, can be sure that this tea is very valuable, at least tens of thousands of yuan per catty.

As the person in charge of the No. 8 mine, Zhou Zhenghu has made a lot of money. In the past few years, he has bought more than a dozen sets of houses alone, not to mention shops, and bought them all in one street!

His skin was a little dark, he was wearing a big gold chain, and the finger on his thumb had been broken from the hand of a dead man.

Over the years, he has not done a few clean things on his hands.

"Ask for money?"

He took a sip of tea and sneered, "What about dreaming? It was posted half a year ago, and it is already pitying them."

"If you don't want to do it, then don't do it, **** off! Why do you want to die?"

Baimao smiled: "Mr. Zhou, don't worry about them, a bunch of cheap bones. If they don't do it, then we won't be paid for the previous months.

A person is no more than a few thousand yuan, but the entire No. 8 mine is down. That is a lot. This money, if used for investment, is another income.

Zhou Zhenghu squinted his eyes.

He didn't do this kind of thing less. He took the money that was supposed to be given to the workers and used it to invest in shops, a profitable business.

Besides, these workers dare not resist at all.

In the entire Xishan City mine, everyone is acquaintance. Those who have no culture and ability, as long as they still want to live in Xishan City, they can only go to the mine and work. Offending anyone, there will be no good fruit.

It’s a wonderful feeling to be able to squeeze a person’s dignity for a few thousand dollars.

"Are those few people caught?"

He glanced at Baimao, "These dog things even said that they are going to find a new boss to file a complaint and ask for a salary. It's a real laugh!"

"Discuss? What do they know where Lin is? Who cares about them!"

Baimao drank a cup of tea and said with a smile: "I've said it all, what do they know about a group of lowly dogs? Then wait for the big boss, and they will pay attention to these little people?"

"By the way, Mr. Zhou, the Lin family really bought our mining company? I heard from my brothers in several other places that the Lin family is not in our business at all."

"Buy a fart!"

Zhou Zhenghu cursed, "Suddenly those big families in the north are no longer there. It's a bit strange. How much money did they take from our blood for so many years?"

"Now that you change hands, you change hands. Have you ever asked us?"

He snorted and said with dissatisfaction: "Without us giving them their lives, how can they control the entire Xishan City's minerals? Now they don't need it, then this company is ours!"

This is not just his idea, none of the actual controllers of Black Star Minerals Company has taken this so-called acquisition in mind.

Xishan City is their territory, and everything here is under their control. Lin wants to reach out?

dream!

"That is, who is willing to give such a profitable business to others!"

Baimao took another sip of tea, "I see, then Lin's might not dare to come!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was another voice outside, screaming for Zhou Zhenghu to pay his salary.

Zhou Zhenghu frowned, and Bai Mao immediately stood up.

"Damn it, these doggies who don't know whether they live or die,"

He angrily said, "Zhou, you drink tea, I will clean them up, so that they won't be able to speak in this life!"

After speaking, Bai Mao lifted an iron rod directly from behind the door!