The subsequent development of things is very interesting.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, several fish that missed the net invited some people and blocked the canning factory door with sticks. They not only blocked the workers' normal entry and exit, but also moved stones to set up checkpoints to intimidate the cargo drivers. They had only two purposes: one was to ask the canning factory to withdraw the case and settle privately; the other was to prepare to extort a sum and spend some money.

More than 30 gangsters were blocking the door, and one of them came forward with a steel pipe and shouted: "I asked your leader to come out! I have four brothers in. I won't give you an explanation today!"

Several factory security guards were trembling and completely at a loss. They had called the police a long time ago, but during the Chinese New Year, the police station had only on-duty police officers, and they could not deal with it even when they came to the scene.

"Chairman, General Manager, what should I do!" Yang Dexi was panicked.

Song Weiyang laughed and scolded: "Stop panic, this little person scared you?"

Yang Dexi said: "It's only a thousand days to be a thief, but there's no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Even if they were caught today and released again in a few days? They didn't bring a knife this time, and they couldn't be locked up for a long time. If there were two or three times a month, how could the cannery factory run normally? The trucks transporting goods outside could not come in."

"Why haven't the police come yet? Let's solve the problem in front of you first." Song Weiyang said.

"There are two police officers coming, it's not useful," Yang Dexi suggested, "Otherwise, call Secretary Fan directly, and he will give orders very much."

"Don't need to kill a chicken," said Song Weiyang. "Call up all the strong workers and search the guys. If you win, you will be rewarded. If you lose, I will be responsible for giving medical expenses!"

"What a fight?" Yang Dexi was stunned.

Yang Xin said: "Fight, we are the property of defending the factory."

Before the three of them could reach the workshop, the security department ran away and said, "No, they are going to rush in!"

Yang Dexi cursed: "Idiot, please close the big iron gate."

"It's closed, they are climbing over the wall. There are too many people and can't be blocked." The security guard said with a sad face.

Nowadays, it is normal to fight in groups. If it weren't for a big stir, the police wouldn't bother to take care of it.

Song Weiyang said: "You go and worry about the workers, I will go out and calm the gangsters."

"Okay!" Yang Dexi nodded and agreed.

Song Weiyang ran quickly towards the factory gate, and saw a gangster smashing the broken glass on the wall. He immediately scolded: "Stop it! I am the boss of the canning factory. I have any requests to ask me, but you are not allowed to enter the factory for a step!"

The leading gangster stopped his subordinates and smiled through the iron gate, "Yes. First, go to the police station immediately and tell the police that it was a misunderstanding. Today, I will release my brother. Second, my brothers were locked up in the police station for two days and were frightened. Before the New Year's Eve dinner, you have to compensate for this loss, right?"

"How much do you want?" Song Weiyang asked.

"5000! At least 5000!" said the leader gangster.

Song Weiyang said: "5,000 is too much, can you get a discount?"

The leading gangster laughed in anger: "I really do business. Can this be discounted? It's okay, give it 3,000 yuan, but you will have to pay 500 yuan a month in the future! You don't even ask, this piece is covered by my Zhu Laosan!"

"If I give 500 a month, would you promise not to cause trouble in the future?" Song Weiyang kept delaying time.

"I'm just stubborn on the way, keep my word!" Zhu Laosan said.

Song Weiyang asked again: "Since it is a protection fee, you have to be responsible for protecting the safety of the canned factory."

Zhu Laosan said: "Don't worry, with me, no one dares to do anything randomly."

Song Weiyang said: "What if there are other gangsters coming to cause trouble?"

Zhu Laosan said: "If someone doesn't have any eyes, I will kill him!"

Just when Song Weiyang and the gangster leader were nonsense, Yang Dexi encountered difficulties. Only a few workers were willing to stand up to protect the factory. Others were afraid of being attacked by the gangsters afterwards, so they continued to work clothes without hearing.

Suddenly, a worker said, "Leader, my dad is the captain of the militia. Do you want to call the militia to help?"

"What's your name?" Yang Xin asked.

"My name is He Guobing, and I am a temporary worker in the canning factory." The other party replied.

Yang Xin smiled and said, "The militia team is too small. Can we contact the militia company in Dacheng Township?"

He Guobing said: "Yes, but I can't guarantee that they can come."

Yang Xin turned his head and ordered Yang Dexi: "Director Yang, bring 2,000 yuan to condolence the militia company. Our new factory occupied the arable land of Dacheng Township, and there was no expression. We should also condolence during the Chinese New Year. By the way, this place is barely part of Dacheng Township. Since there have been criminals committing crimes, the militia company in Dacheng Township has the right and obligation to dispatch it."

"I understand." Yang De smiled treacherously.

Yang Xin said to He Guobing again: "He Guobing is right? I will be promoted to a regular on your behalf during the Lantern Festival. From now on, you will be the company's security chief!"

He Guobing was immediately overjoyed and raised his head and said, "Please guarantee to complete the task!"

Yang Xin said: "Okay, you can set off quickly and go out through the gate of the new factory."

But at the side of the old gate, Song Weiyang was still talking nonsense with the gangsters.

Zhu Laosan was already impatient: "Do you give me money or not? Give me a happy word, just move me if you don't give me!"

"No, you have to sign a contract to do business," said Song Weiyang. "You can do protection fees, but you have to sign a contract and put your fingerprints on it. If there is any problem in the future, you will be responsible."

Zhu Laosan said angrily: "You are teasing me, right? Hong Kong film clubs collect protection fees and never sign a contract!"

"How do you know they don't sign a contract?" Song Weiyang asked.

"There is no performance in the movie!" Zhu Laosan said.

Song Weiyang said: "You can't act everything in movies. Have you ever seen the protagonists of several movies who shit and pee? They have omitted it, and the community signing a protection contract will definitely be omitted."

"Fuck, I won't talk to you anymore," Zhu Laosan was furious, "Blast the glass scum for me and climb over the wall!"

Song Weiyang hurriedly said: "Stop, you can say something, and you can say something."

"Tell me a hammer, I'm talking nonsense!" Zhu Laosan cursed.

Song Weiyang said: "Okay, I'll go back to the meeting right away, you guys wait a moment."

Zhu Laosan said depressedly: "We have to have a meeting for this small matter?"

Song Weiyang said: "Of course, our canning factory is a joint-stock system. Do you know the shareholding system? It is just a few shareholders who do business together. Although I am the leader of the factory, I can't make the decision. I have to call shareholders from other places. After combining the shareholder's opinions, I will convene the cadres in the factory to discuss whether to give 5,000 at one time, or 3,000 first, and then 500 protection fees per month."

"Why is that troublesome?" said Zhu Laosan.

Song Weiyang said: "Everything is a rule. Among you, there are probably workers from canning factories? Just ask. The rules of canning factories are very strict and they have to hold meetings to discuss everything. Even leaders cannot violate it at will. Thousands of dollars are large, and I can't make the decision alone, so I have to hold meetings to discuss. You can't rush in now, and the nature has changed. It's called violent robbing of public and private property, and it will take several years to sentence. I think everyone should sit down and discuss, and what is the problem of peaceful resolution. Do you think this is the reason?"

Zhu Laosan reached out to look at the watch: "Ten minutes, the last ten minutes, I will rush in after more than the time!"

"Okay, I'll leave as soon as possible!" Song Weiyang smiled and left.

Zhu Laosan instructed his men: "First smash the glass on the wall, and you will climb over the wall in ten minutes!"

Time passed minute by minute, and before ten minutes arrived, suddenly a gangster said, "Boss, look what that is?"

Zhu Laosan turned around and saw a large group of people coming towards this side.

More than 100 canning factories, each riding a bicycle carrying a militia with a gun. The road ahead was a farm hand-held tractor. In the tractor truck, there was a mountain cannon with a long history of decades...

"Come for us?" Zhu Laosan was stunned.

A man in Zhongshan suit looks like an old farmer jumped off the tractor and said, "Military Company gathers!"

“One, one, one, two."

"Look to the right!"

"Go in step!"

"Hold up the gun and aim!"
Chapter completed!