Rebirth of the Wild Age

"Stop, don't run!"

"Running again will break your leg!"

"Over there, over there, stop him!"

"..."

Early in the morning, when Song Weiyang went out, he bumped into a group of joint defense team members, who chased some youths who looked like migrant workers away.

Zheng Xuehong had lingering fears in his heart, and muttered: "Damn, it's like a bandit."

"I have to get a fake temporary residence permit, otherwise there will be problems sooner or later." Song Weiyang worried.

These joint defense members are all looking at the clothes to arrest people. If they see someone dressed in shabby clothes, they must go up and question them.

The two walked side by side through the streets and alleys, and before walking far, they met a defenseman head-on.

The defenseman seemed to have lost him after chasing him, and was looking around. Seeing Song Weiyang and Zheng Xuehong, this guy didn't miss out, and immediately walked over to prepare for interrogation.

Song Weiyang didn't panic, and smiled to Zheng Xuehong, "Director Liu, it's up to you."

Zheng Xuehong was equally calm, before waiting for the other party to speak, he took the initiative to say hello: "Morning!"

The defender was stunned, then nodded subconsciously: "Morning."

Zheng Xuehong took out a box of Zhonghua specially used to support the scene, passed the cigarette and said, "Did you catch anyone?"

The joint defense officer took the cigarette and put it on his mouth, cursing: "They are all fucking rats, they really know how to drill."

Zheng Xuehong patted the joint defense officer on the shoulder, and said in an official tone: "Comrade, you have worked hard, working hard early in the morning. There are more and more migrants in the special zone, and the security is very bad. It depends on your joint defense team to maintain it."

"Isn't it?" the defense officer was quite useful, and asked casually, "Do you live near here?"

"I live not far away, in Shangsha Village," Zheng Xuehong began to complain. "It's really hard to find a house in Shenzhen. If you have money in the city, you can't rent it. Think of me as a dignified bureau chief who went to sea with more than 100,000 yuan to do business. I live in a rural area in the Special Economic Zone. I dare not tell my friends when I go back, it’s too embarrassing! Comrade, do you think this makes sense?”

Song Weiyang and Zheng Xuehong were originally dressed in suits and leather shoes, unlike the kind of poor ghosts who are reluctant to spend money on temporary residence permits. Director Zheng was full of aura when he spoke, and the defenders didn't have any doubts, so they immediately echoed: "That's the reason, everything in the special zone is in short supply now, and the houses in the city have long been rented out. Don't say you are the chief of the bureau. , the county magistrate will still live in the countryside when he comes, and the special zone is different from outside the customs.”

Zheng Xuehong's tone was up and down: "Why don't you call it a special zone? Even you defense members are all smart and capable. If you really fight, you can kill the enemy and serve the country by directly pulling the front line."

"You are worthy of being a leader, and you have a level of speech." The defense team is already floating.

At this moment, a few defensemen panted and asked, "Enjiu, is there a problem with these two?"

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Enjiu," the joint defense officer pointed to Zheng Xuehong, and introduced, "This is the chief of the bureau from outside the customs. He lives in Shangsha Village. He is a nice person. I can take care of him in the future."

Zheng Xuehong immediately smoked and said: "Comrades have worked hard, my name is Liu Huateng, and this is my nephew Ma Qiangdong."

Song Weiyang, who had watched the play for a long time, quickly pretended to be tender and cute, and said with a smile: "Hello, brothers, you were so majestic just now!"

These joint defense team members took the cigarettes, saw that it was Zhonghua, and immediately became acquainted with each other. The leader said: "I am familiar with the joint defense team in Shangsha Village. If anything happens in the future, please report my name, Niu Jianguo."

"Brother happy!"

Zheng Xuehong put away the cigarette case, chatted a few more words, and said with a smile: "I have to discuss a business, let's talk next time, and then I will invite everyone to drink!"

The joint defense team warmly sent off: "Director Liu, go well, I wish you a fortune!"

"Haha, everyone is getting rich." Zheng Xuehong waved his hands chicly, striding forward with his belly outstretched.

Song Weiyang followed behind, gave a thumbs up, and praised in a low voice: "Director Liu is awesome!"

"General, general. I've received the mayor before, so why are you afraid of these bums?" Zheng Xuehong was in high spirits.

After seeing the basic operation of the partner, Song Weiyang became more confident about the future fraud business, and said with a smile: "Then let's split up and meet again at night."

Zheng Xuehong warned: "Be careful in everything, don't be fooled by those who make false certificates."

"You want to lie to me? They have to practice for another 20 years. Let's go, Director Liu!" Song Weiyang waved away.

...

In the middle of the morning, Song Weiyang walked to a seal engraving booth, knelt down and asked, "Boss, do you engrave official seals here?"

"Anyone who engraves the official seal violates the law will have to pay more," said the stall owner.

"How much is it?" Song Weiyang asked.

"500 yuan." The stall owner said.

Song Weiyang said cheerfully, "Are you bullying outsiders?"

"Prices in the special zone are high." The stall owner continued to carve stamps without even looking up.

"How about 10 yuan?" Song Weiyang said.

The stall owner said: "I'll engrave three for you for 10 yuan, but it's just a private seal."

"50 yuan, I will engrave two official seals." Song Weiyang bargained.

"Carve what?" asked the stall owner.

Song Weiyang took out a piece of paper, and saw two official seals drawn on it, with the words "Chia Tai Technology Co., Ltd." and "South China Branch of China Private Enterprise Development Promotion Association" inside.

The stall owner shook his head again and again: "There are too many words, so I need to pay more."

"60 yuan, if I don't do it, I'll find someone else." Song Weiyang said.

The stall owner said: "Put down the paper, pay a deposit of 10 yuan, and come back tomorrow to pick it up."

Song Weiyang said, "You don't know how to run away with money, do you?"

The stall owner laughed angrily: "At my stall, there are quite a few people who donate to the defense every month. Just to blackmail you for 10 yuan, I threw down the stall and ran away? Are you stupid or am I stupid? If you don't believe me, I will write to you. receipt."

Song Weiyang did not leave after receiving the receipt, picked up a sample of the private seal on the stall to play with, and asked casually, "Boss, do you know the person who handles the certificate?"

"I know you're not a good guy." The stall owner gave Song Weiyang a contemptuous look, looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "I want to charge an agency fee."

"Yes, but only after obtaining a certificate." Song Weiyang said.

Now it's the stall owner's turn to worry: "What if you ran away?"

Song Weiyang said: "Not only do I apply for a certificate, but I also have to make other things, which cost at least a thousand dollars. If the person you introduce is reliable and the things they make are beautiful, I will not only pay the agency fee, but also give you 200 dollars." The big red envelope. Just say if you want it or not, I’m doing big business, not bad for your money.”

The stall owner thought about it for a moment, and thought that this business could be done. Even if Song Weiyang ran away without paying, he would have nothing to lose. Quickly wrote a note, Saisong Weiyang said in his hand: "Here, according to the address, find a man named Da Tou Bin, and say that I, Hu Jinfa, introduced you."

"Thank you, I'll give you a big red envelope later." Song Weiyang put the note away with a smile.

In fact, there are all kinds of certification information on the street and roadside, but Song Weiyang is afraid of being cheated, and it will not be fun if he encounters a fairy dance.

The address on the note is a certain village, which will be an urban village in the special zone in the future, but now it can only belong to the suburbs.

Song Weiyang walked slowly with his bag in his hand. He only had a hundred or so yuan on him, and the rest of the money had already been deposited in the bank.

It was already noon when we entered the village, and every family was eating.

Song Weiyang passed by a house and saw a woman squatting at the door with her head buried in her meal, so she immediately stepped forward to ask the way, "Sister, where does Da Tou Bin live?"

When the woman heard Song Weiyang's voice, she immediately raised her head and said happily, "Brother Ma!"

"Are you Chen Tao on the train?" Song Weiyang was a little confused about the situation.

"Yeah, it's me!" The girl nodded repeatedly.

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman came out of the room and said to Chen Tao: "Sister, are you full, or may I serve you another bowl?"

The girl held the bowl and said gratefully: "I'm full, thank you sister-in-law."

Song Weiyang scratched his head, is this girl here to beg?

(There is actually a leader, thanks to the leader of "Aiaijia's Fengzhong Yufan" for the reward, thanks to the leader of "Liu Moumou" for the reward, and thanks to "Moment of Moments", "Xuanyuanwu", "Fifty Strings" "Sound" and wait for the rewards from my classmates, I will not sign up for the list.

It might be a bit difficult to add something. To be honest, Pharaoh saved less than 20,000 words of manuscripts in one and a half months. The manuscript was revised and revised repeatedly, and only four changes were made at the beginning, and it was still being revised when it was uploaded. Now that the manuscripts are exhausted, this chapter is all in stock. )