My Dongguan Love Story

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Ze spat on the ground.

"Damn it, you stole my woman and still dare to work at Dingsheng! I'll skin you alive!"

"And Tang Yan, I'm going to take her back too."

I lit a cigarette and started thinking as I smoked.

He's been beaten and is covered in injuries; he definitely can't go alone. We'll need to call a few brothers. First, we'll beat up that burly man from yesterday, and then we'll figure out a way to get Tang Yan back.

Who should he ask to beat up that burly man? He thought for a moment, then picked up his phone and made a call.

The phone rang more than twenty times before someone answered.

"Who is it? Calling so early in the morning, are you looking for trouble?"

The man was woken up by the phone call and sounded extremely impatient.

Upon hearing his curses, Xiao Ze couldn't help but smile apologetically:

"Brother Nan, I'm sorry to bother you. I'd like to borrow a few people from you."

"Borrow someone?" Brother Nan on the other end of the phone said with a sneer, "Borrow someone from me? How dare you ask such a question?"

Xiao Ze was prepared and said with a dry laugh:

"Brother Nan, I know the rules. I only need to borrow them for one day. It's three hundred per person, and I need three people. Here's fifteen hundred for you, please help me out."

Three hundred for one person, nine hundred for three people. The remaining six hundred is for Brother Nan.

Upon hearing this, Brother Nan's impatient tone immediately softened, and he nodded with a smile:

"Sure, money talks. Bring the money."

"Okay, Brother Nan, I'll bring the money over right away."

As soon as I finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up.

Xiao Ze took out his wallet from his pocket, counted the money, and found he only had a little over seven hundred yuan in it. He would have to go to the bank to withdraw more later.

To be honest, it really hurt him to take out 1,500 yuan at once. That was a month's income for him.

But he couldn't bear to part with it. His girlfriend had been stolen, and he'd been beaten up; he had to get revenge. Even if it meant spending all his savings, let alone 1,500, he had to avenge himself.

After putting the money back in his wallet, he got dressed and went downstairs. He bought a steamed bun, ate it briefly with a mouthful in his mouth, and then went to the bank to withdraw money.

I originally intended to withdraw 1,000, but then I thought about it and realized I needed to have more money on me than too little, so I withdrew 2,000 instead. Looking at my bulging wallet with 2,800 yuan, I felt a little more at ease.

He then got on the motorcycle and sped off towards where Brother Nan was.

Brother Nan is a minor leader in the Hunan gang, responsible for internal and external communication within the gang and handling various thug tasks.

This kind of person isn't considered a big shot in the Hunan clique.

But for Xiao Ze, it was a heavy burden looming over his head.

Although Xiao Ze claimed to be a member of the Hunan gang, he was actually just an outsider.

Someone like him could be easily killed by Brother Nan.

Nan Ge and his friends lived in an urban village. When he arrived, Nan Ge was sitting with his legs crossed, eating braised pork trotters with his brothers.

"Brother Nan." Xiao Ze greeted Brother Nan with a smile and bowed respectfully.

"Hmm." Brother Nan nodded, glanced at him, and said casually, "Did you bring the money?"

"Yes, I brought it." Xiao Ze nodded with a smile, took out the 1,500 yuan that he had already ordered from his pocket, and presented it to Brother Nan with both hands.

"Hmm." Brother Nan nodded, picked up the money and counted it, then frowned: "The amount is wrong."

"Wrong?" Xiao Ze looked at Brother Nan in confusion, thinking to himself that he had counted several times before coming, and it was indeed 1,500.

Nan Ge glanced at him indifferently: "Hmm, the amount is wrong. It was supposed to be two thousand, but there's only one thousand five here."

After saying that, he continued eating the braised pork trotters and rice in his bowl.

Xiao Ze was taken aback by his words and hurriedly said, "Brother Nan, we said 1,500 on the phone before, and it's 300 per person for three people a day."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Brother Nan slammed his right hand on the wooden table, breaking the surface and causing the braised pork trotters to fall to the ground, spilling the braised pork trotters.

He pointed at Xiao Ze with his right hand and began to curse:

"What do you mean? Are you saying I ripped you off? Think carefully about whether the agreed price was 1,500 or 2,000."

Seeing Nan Ge's expression, Xiao Ze immediately realized that the other party was trying to swindle him out of five hundred yuan. He frowned in anger, gritting his teeth. But then he glanced at the several burly men around him and helplessly cowered.

If I dare to disobey Brother Nan, I won't be leaving here today.

After thinking about it, I sighed and decided, "Fine, five hundred more it is. Consider it money to buy peace of mind and to preserve my friendship with Brother Nan."

He bent down, took out his wallet, pulled out five bills, and handed them to Brother Nan with a bow and scrape.

"Brother Nan, it's my fault. I remembered it wrong. We agreed on two thousand."

Nan Ge watched as he took the money out of his wallet and handed it to him. He nodded in satisfaction, took the five hundred from him, glanced at it, and then said, "Hmm, that's two thousand, but you still owe me five hundred."

"Still five hundred short?" Xiao Ze was taken aback, looking up at Brother Nan with a glint in his eyes. How come it went from one thousand five hundred to two thousand, and now it's going to go up to two thousand five hundred??

He was furious. Damn it, did he think he was an ATM? He kept trying to rip people out! He was so angry he wanted to pick up a brick and smash it over Nan Ge's bald head.

He suppressed his anger, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm himself down.

"Brother Nan, didn't you just say two thousand?"

Seeing that Xiao Ze dared to question him, Brother Nan didn't get angry; he just smiled faintly.

"Everyone around here knows how much I, Brother Nan, care. I never go back on my word. If I say I'll lend someone two thousand, then it's two thousand. But you just took my pork trotter rice, so you have to pay me five hundred back."

As Nan Ge spoke, he pointed to the spilled pork trotter rice on the ground.

"What? You don't want to pay for the damage?" Nan Ge's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he glared at Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze was so angry when he heard this that he jumped up and down.

Damn it, you're throwing your weight around and smashing the pork trotter rice, and now you expect me to pay for it too?

Even if I were to pay, it wouldn't be more than five hundred.

You could easily give me fifty yuan for these few bowls of braised pork trotters; you're clearly trying to rip me off.

Xiao Ze glanced at Nan Ge, who was smiling at him. He shook his head helplessly. Oh well, Nan Ge clearly had him cornered.

Give it to me if you want, as long as I can beat that burly man to the ground and get Tang Yan back. I'd be willing to give you five thousand, let alone five hundred.

"Okay, I'll pay." Xiao Ze lowered his head and took out money from his wallet.

I originally brought over 2,700, but in just a short while, I only have a little over 200 left.

Nan Ge took the money he handed over, smiled and nodded: "Not bad, you know how to handle things."

After saying that, he called out to those behind him, "Hei Zi, Cun Tou, Da Niu, come here."

"Big brother."

Upon hearing his words, the three people quickly came over.

Brother Nan counted the money in his hand and handed three hundred to each person:

"Go help Xiao Ze for a day."

"Okay!" The three men smiled and nodded when they saw that there was money.

Xiao Ze breathed a sigh of relief when he finally managed to borrow someone.

Although it came at a great cost, we were finally able to get our revenge.

However, after getting into their van, Kuroko, who was about to drive off, turned around and looked at him:

"Brother Xiao, the vehicle usage fee and gas cost are two hundred, please pay first."

Xiao Ze's eyelids twitched: "You want money again?"

Hei Zi looked speechless and glanced back at him: "What, you're using the car for free? Don't you need to burn gas?"

That made sense, so Xiao Ze had no choice but to give the last two hundred as payment.

Hei Zi took the money and put it in his pocket. He rubbed his dark face, instantly perking up. The car started and drove towards Ding Sheng.

The journey wasn't long; an hour later, we arrived at the entrance of Dingsheng.

The factory gates were already closed, and security guards wouldn't let cars in.

"Brother Xiao, should we break in?"

Hei Zi chewed his gum and glanced at the doorway.

There was only one security guard at the entrance, a middle-aged man in his fifties, who was not a threat at all.

Xiao Ze stuck his head out the window and looked out, thinking that he would still have to work and earn money at Dingsheng in the future, so if he broke in, he wouldn't have to work here anymore.

After all, he had just spent over two thousand yuan, and he still needed to go to work to recoup his losses.

Moreover, there are over two hundred people in the factory. If the four of us were surrounded, it would be a real problem.

Although the Hunan gang is known for doing things for money.

But it depends on the situation.

If it's just one person, they'll definitely fight back. But if it's two hundred people, they might just abandon them and run away.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Ze decided that he should just wait outside the door.

After get off work, when they come out, just surround them and beat them up.

"No need, we'll wait for him to get off work. You guys rest first."

Hearing that it was time to rest, Hei Zi smiled and nodded, "Okay, bro."

He would never refuse such a good deal: money for sex.

He put his legs up on the car, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.