Chapter 3, let us have a conversation

Regardless of how much alcohol he consumes, his complexion remains pale rather than flushed, to the point of being somewhat alarming. He is of medium build, standing approximately 1.75 meters tall, with fair skin and very short hair, giving him a somewhat reserved appearance, which contrasts with the rumors circulating about him being rough and unruly.

Hehe, what are you doing? Let's chat for a while! Lin Jun smiled helplessly, while simultaneously feeling his phone vibrate in his pocket. He reached in to take it out and saw that the caller ID was from home, which immediately made him frown.

So why did you come here to give me a free ride? Are you short on money or short on work? Hehe!" Man Beifa asked with a smile.

Surgical Department of the Third Municipal Hospital

Thank you. Lin Jun said casually, then stepped forward and walked out of the hotel.

"Where have you been?" Lin Jun pressed for an answer

"Where did his car park? Do you know?" Lin Jun glanced at the well-known name of the Northern Expedition and immediately followed up with a question.

"Ah, hello, may I ask, do you know Man Beifa? Which private room is he in?" Lin Juncong asked the waiter.

After Wang Tao finished speaking, the busy tone had already come on the phone

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It's nothing, I will wait for him outside!" Lin Jun said without turning his head, and then pushed the door open and walked out.

"Ah, that's great." Lin Jun nodded, reached out, and handed over the bottled water and painkillers he had in his pocket, teasingly saying, "I haven't been home for a few years, and I really can't remember where Mengke International is. If I lost you, please don't scold me, haha!"

I understand, brother

He is not here

Brother Bei, the people following you are now well-fed and taken care of. They no longer have any living issues, but I am relying on this barbecue stall to make a living. You see, they are choking me and not allowing me to eat, so what should I do? How about I cry to you instead?

Hello, Tao? I found out where Lin Jun lives. Don't worry, tonight, I will definitely get him!" Dazhuang answered through gritted teeth after the call was connected.

More than an hour later, a figure with a steady gait approached the hotel entrance; it was Man Beifa, who is 33 years old this year. Five years ago, he was just a contractor, and later it was said that he made his fortune through demolition, but no one can clearly explain how this "fortune" came about.

"Where are we going, Brother Bei?" Lin Jun skillfully started the Mercedes-Benz 600 and then asked without turning his head.

Myanmar! Lin Jun casually drove with one hand on the steering wheel, his posture relaxed and his tone calm as he replied

Hello, big brother?" Wang Tao's voice sounded.

Buzz

Forty minutes later, downstairs at Man Beifa's residence, Lin Jun parked his car neatly, then extended his right hand and said: "Then I'm leaving, Brother Bei?"

In the latter market, Dazhuang gathered thirty to forty rural neighbors and started several tricycles for transporting goods, beginning to confront Lin Jun. They carried knives, guns, and clubs, shouting slogans to take down Lin Jun.

"Solve it yourself." Wang Tao said irritably before hanging up the phone.

Hehe, in these past two years, too many people have come to know me, but I have come to know too few!" Man Beifa smiled and then continued, "I understand what you mean, drive safely, don't really let me get run over, I'm tired!"

Lin Jun walked up to the Mercedes-Benz 600, then lowered his head to light a cigarette, and took off the jacket he had bought from the taxi driver for fifty yuan, revealing two injured arms. He then tore off the lining of the jacket and skillfully tied it around the wounds.

"Damn it! Every day you drink like a fool, and you don't even know your own surname! Because of your trivial matters, I have to endure a scolding! Hurry up and take your people and get lost!" Wang Tao cursed vehemently

Oh, I am from the construction site. Brother Zhou from the team is worried that you might have drunk too much, so he asked me to come and pick you up!" As Lin Jun spoke, he had already reached Man Beifa's side. He then placed his left hand on him for support and directly took the car keys with his right hand, saying: "Get in the car, I will take you back!"

Two minutes later, the two individuals got into the car

At the entrance, an old sunshade umbrella is hanging over a dazzling light bulb, surrounded by a swarm of mosquitoes buzzing around it. Beneath the mosquitoes sit seven or eight robust men, gathered around a rectangular table, with their legs crossed, chatting and sipping tea.

"Mm, you can decide, anywhere is fine!" Man Beifa replied while pouring painkillers into his mouth, nodding repeatedly.

With a snap, Lin Jun firmly grasped Man Beifa's elbow with his left hand, and then smiled as he said, "Get in the car, is that alright, Bei Ge?"

Lin Jun got out of the taxi, wearing a taxi driver's jacket on his upper body, and immediately lowered his head as he walked towards the entrance of the distribution station

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I am going home, Mengke International. Man Beifa lay somewhat tired in the back seat, his expression extremely relaxed, and he spoke as if conversing with his own driver: "I have a headache, there are painkillers and mineral water in my pocket, please help me get them."

Myanmar? Upon hearing this, Man Beifa was momentarily taken aback, then opened his eyes again, his gaze sweeping from behind towards Lin Jun.

I will go in with you!" The middle-aged man who was speaking with Lin Jun stood up and then pointed at Lin Jun, saying: "Brother Bei is having a meal at Macau Doulao. If you want to discuss matters with him, just wait here for a while; he will be back soon!

"Jun, please don't tell me that you really went all out for the Northern Expedition?" Zhang Xiaole asked Lin Jun, who was busy sewing.

Yes, let's go

Dazhuang's phone rang

"Naughty!" Man Beifa smiled and then patted Lin Jun's shoulder, pointing at him and saying, "I remember you!"

At night, the roads in Jiangbei are wide and sparsely populated with vehicles. The dim yellow lights shine into the car, casting a reflection of half of Beifa's face. He has his arms crossed, his head resting on the leather seat, and with his eyes closed, he asks, "Where are you coming from, young man?"

The parking lot outside the Macau Doulao features a sleek, shiny black Mercedes-Benz 600, adorned with the license plate number A07777, parked neatly in an inconspicuous corner

The parking lot outside has a black Mercedes A07777!" the waiter replied

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The work I give you earns at least 300,000 a year. Why do you still cling to that meager business in the market? Having grown accustomed to eating dirt, when offered some seafood, you get a bit of diarrhea, don't you?" Man Beifa asked while sitting on the sofa, lowering his head to sip tea.

The middle-aged man no longer paid attention to Lin Jun, but instead got onto the dump truck and entered the construction site

As Man Beifa approached a distance of about seven or eight meters from the Mercedes-Benz 600, he raised his hand and pressed the car key.

After speaking, the two parted ways. Man Beifa did not hide or evade, but instead headed directly towards his own elevator. Similarly, Lin Jun did not sneakily observe the other party, but strode out of the underground parking lot with great strides.

However, today's matter would be the same regardless of whether there was a driver or not, because since Lin Jun dared to come, having one more person or one less person does not hold much significance for him

Oh, Beige, at 309! The waiter was clearly very familiar with the reputation of Manbeifa, responding almost without any hesitation.

Lin Jun was seated in the driver's seat, while Man Beifa was in the back seat

While the two were conversing, a Euromin dump truck approached from a distance, and the driver leaned out of the window, asking the middle-aged man speaking with Lin Jun: "Brother Zhou, where should I unload the cement?"

In half an hour, at the entrance of the Jiangbei Macau Doulao Hotel

Boom

"Oh, Beige, you finally made it out," Lin Jun said with a smile, walking over briskly.

"... he has made my mouth all torn up, and this is all for nothing?" Dazhuang asked incredulously

Hehe, there isn't much to do this time. I set up a stall selling lamb skewers at the back market," Lin Jun said as if he were chatting about everyday matters.

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After returning home, Man Beifa moved slowly, fearing to disturb his wife and child’s rest. He picked up the detox tea placed on the table, smiled broadly, and then dialed Wang Tao's phone.

Who are you?" a middle-aged man at the core of the seating area asked, looking up.

Then what about the transportation and appearance fees for these more than thirty people?" Dazhuang quickly asked

I am a little friend of Beige, I have something to discuss with him! Lin Jun stated concisely

Ding ding ding

Jiangbei, at 9:30 PM, in front of the "Beifa Building Materials Transport Team" distribution station next to the Wangjiang Bieyuan construction site

Who are you?" Man Beifa squinted his eyes and scrutinized Lin Jun, then was taken aback.

Xiao Tao, the company is getting better and better, and the scope of our engagement is expanding. The personnel must advance in accordance with the company's pace. Those who can adapt, stay! Those who cannot keep up, get lost! Do you understand?

Man Beifa extended his hand to shake Lin Jun's and noticed a distinct gunshot wound on his arm, then teasingly remarked: "You have quite a story!"

Lin Jun stepped on the accelerator and then drove away

Man Beifa was taken aback for a moment, and after a brief silence of a few seconds, he directly said: "Then let's go!"

It is not really a story, at most it can be considered an Andersen fairy tale! Lin Jun is modestly putting on an act.

If you keep talking back, I will press your mouth against your backside, do you believe it

"The construction site? I haven't seen you before?" Man Beifa was held up by Lin Jun, standing still in place.

Goodbye

Then there is no need to wait, I will go to Macau Doulao to find him Lin Jun smiled and immediately turned to leave but instinctively remembered the middle-aged man who had spoken to him

Haha, no, no!" Lin Jun shook his head with a smile and said, "Beige, I do not make a living by cheating people!"

Man Beifa was taken aback upon hearing this, and he pondered for a good ten seconds before finally coming to a realization. He nodded and said, "Ah, now that you put it this way, I understand."

"Ah, that's great!" Lin Jun nodded, then continued to press the accelerator at a steady pace, heading towards Jiangnan Mengke International without haste.

The full-time driver for the northern expedition is on leave today, so after he finished drinking, he asked the project manager to take the client out for entertainment while he found an excuse to prepare to go home and rest, as he maintains a very regular lifestyle and rarely stays up late

"Bro, 309 is walking over there!" the waiter shouted

Didi!

"Hey, big brother, may I ask if Man Beifa and Bei Ge are here?" Lin Jun stepped forward to inquire

I worked there for four years and just returned home a week ago Lin Jun was driving the Mercedes steadily

Is that my job then?" Man Beifa directly asked

Wang Tao on the other end of the phone thought for a long time before finally understanding, and then explained, "Elder brother, I know what you are referring to. However, I have already informed the market side, and they have all been instructed to start collecting. But the people below, who eat our food, are not listening to our orders!"

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