Qi Tongwei at the start: Not relying on Liang Lu, but winning by a single move against Heaven.

As a local strongman, Chai Dali had some connections in Fuyuan County.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to run a small coal mine or afford to build a mine protection team.

He sent out his men, and within a day, he had figured out the details of Huilong Trading.

Following the clues, they discovered that the person in charge of Huilong Trading was Zhao Xiaohui.

That very night, after receiving the news, he specially roasted a lamb and gathered several key members to discuss countermeasures.

Several people gathered around the grill, their faces burning from the heat of the charcoal fire.

Chai Dali cut off a piece of mutton with his knife, threw it into his mouth, and asked softly.

"Hey, Er Laizi, if that's what you're saying... this Huilong Trading Company actually has some backing..."

Er Laizi has a shifty appearance, but he is very clever and is Chai Dali's strategist.

He took a sip of wine, put down the glass, wiped the grease from his lips, and began to speak.

"Looks like they're someone important... always driving a black-plated Bluebird around in several counties..."

It's said that this woman has connections with the Beitai Oilfield and the city... she must have connections in higher places...

Chai Dali narrowed his eyes, stuck the dagger into the sheep's rump, and said with a sneer.

"This kind of woman...it's either because you're good at fucking her, or you're good at fucking his mother..."

Upon hearing this, the room erupted in laughter, with all sorts of lewd remarks flowing freely.

Seeing that the topic was about to go astray, Erlaizi quickly waved to everyone and shouted out.

"Shut the fuck up, stop spouting nonsense... We still have important things to say..."

After saying that, he glanced at Chai Dali and whispered a reminder.

"Brother Dali, this woman has some powerful connections. If we really mess with her, we might get ourselves into trouble..."

Chai Dali nodded, frowned, looked at Erlai, and asked in a deep voice.

"So what do you mean? We can't really let her take over the mine protection team...and cut off our source of income..."

Erlaizi clicked his tongue, grinned, and said in a deep voice.

"I've heard that this woman wants to invest in Fuyuan Mine, but it seems the county hasn't agreed..."

At this point, the county announced that they would disband the mine protection team... I was afraid we'd be used as pawns...

Before he could finish speaking, Chai Dali glanced at him and said with a cold smile.

"Hey, you rascal, what made you a spoon? You think we're not guns?"

After saying that, he lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and continued speaking.

"Since we became affiliated with Fuyuan Mine, we've taken down countless small gangs..."

Little Mustache, Zhao Laoliu... weren't they all driven away by us?

Our lackey's reputation has long spread throughout Fuyuan County...

Upon hearing this, the previously noisy group instantly fell silent.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Chai Dali sighed and continued speaking.

"You guys are such idiots... Do you really think you can live on your own these days?"

Putting everything else aside, Er Laizi, let's talk about the transport team you're in charge of...

You fucking cut in line every day, and beat up anyone who doesn't like it... When will we not have a fight?

Why doesn't Su Heilian ever pull you up? Don't you have any self-awareness...?

Erlaizi blushed after being scolded, smiled, and said.

"Brother Dali...so what do you mean? Just tell us, we'll listen to you..."

He paused slightly, glanced at Chai Dali, and added in a low voice.

"Anyway, if we do this, I reckon at least one of our brothers will lose his life..."

Suddenly, Chai Dali slapped Er Laizi across the neck, making him flinch.

"Since we've eaten the meat they gave us, we have to be their good dog..."

To put it bluntly, we used to be a bunch of stray dogs... now at least we're police dogs...

He paused slightly, waved to the crowd, and said in a deep voice.

"Hey guys, come here... listen to me, let's borrow some money from this woman first..."

......

Ever since the dinner in Fuyuan County ended, Zhao Xiaohui has made several phone calls to Baimaiti.

Baimaiti's attitude was good, but he didn't mention any specific plans, which gave Zhao Xiaohui a big headache.

After much deliberation, she decided to put Fuyuan aside for now and focus on securing the Beitai oil field deal first.

After all, the Lunar New Year is just over two months away, and she can't always stay by Bianxi's side.

After getting into the Bluebird, Zhao Xiaohui asked the driver to go to the Beitai Oilfield, then leaned back in the back seat and closed her eyes to rest.

For some reason, she has been feeling restless these past few days, and her right eyelid keeps twitching.

She even felt that she should step back and let her younger brother take over...

Lost in random thoughts.

A screeching sound of brakes suddenly rang out, followed by a dull thud.

Zhao Xiaohui suddenly lunged forward, almost reaching the front row.

She quickly grabbed the seat in front of her and exclaimed in surprise.

"Can't you drive? What's wrong with you?!"

The driver cursed under his breath, slammed his fist on the steering wheel, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, what bad luck... A cow suddenly darted out and we ran into it..."

Before he could finish speaking, seven or eight people suddenly appeared and surrounded the car.

These guys all had fierce expressions and were carrying weapons; they were clearly not good people.

They kept banging on the car windows, pulling on the car doors, and shouting, creating chaos at the scene.

Zhao Xiaohui had never seen such a scene before and panicked instantly.

Fortunately, the driver was experienced and locked the car doors immediately, preventing the group from pulling him out of the vehicle.

Seeing that they couldn't open the car door, the group of people became uncooperative and grabbed their weapons to smash the car.

Upon seeing this, the driver quickly opened the car window a crack and shouted loudly.

"Brother, brother... don't smash the car, don't smash the car... we can talk this over..."

"We've already hit and killed a cow, so we'll pay compensation... Please don't resort to violence, everything is negotiable..."

When the driver spoke, a short, thin man pushed through the crowd and approached; it was Er Laizi.

He walked to the driver's side, peered through the crack in the car window, and shouted.

"Fuck you, what a big shot... You ran over my cow and didn't even get off the cart... Get off!"

Seeing this, the driver quickly smiled wryly and said...

"Big brother, big brother... my boss is a woman from the mainland, you guys scared her..."

Let's talk this out. You tell me how much the cow costs... We'll compensate you. Don't try to scare people, okay...?

Zhao Xiaohui, sitting in the back seat, was completely flustered. She nodded repeatedly after hearing what the driver said.

"Yes, yes, how much money? Pay them back... and tell them to leave quickly..."

Hearing a woman's voice, Er Laizi peeked through the gap into the back row and chuckled slyly.

"Oh my, this young lady is quite pretty... Get down here, I want to have a good talk with you..."

Don't be afraid. Don't let my appearance fool you; I'm very gentle...

Come down here, let your brother settle the score with you..."

Zhao Xiaohui had been pampered since childhood, frequenting high-class places, and had never encountered any hooligans.

She hugged herself, shrank into the corner, and cried out in surprise.

"Xiao Liu, give them the money quickly...make them leave..."

The driver, Xiao Liu, quickly put on a smile and said.

"Big brother... our boss is timid, don't scare her... tell me if anything happens..."

"How much? Brother, just name your price, we'll take a loss... we wouldn't even take a cow..."

Erlaizi didn't mince words and spoke with a cold laugh.

"Sure, losing money isn't a bad thing... These are top-quality Holstein cows."

The market price is 1300. I'll take a loss; I'll waive the cost of the fodder... Pay up!

Upon hearing this, the driver quickly counted out thirteen 100-yuan bills and slipped them through the crack in the car window.

"Brother, this is 1300, please count it... Could you please move aside and move the cow?"

Erlaizi took the money, patted it in his hand, snorted coldly, and continued speaking.

"What's the rush? The score isn't settled yet..."

After saying that, he pointed to the cow in front of the car and continued speaking.

"This is a pregnant cow. The calf can sell for 1,300 when it grows up, right?"

I won't even calculate the prices with you... just give me another 1300...

The driver was stunned for a moment, then realized instantly that he had been scammed.

He turned and glanced at Zhao Xiaohui, then asked softly.

"Mr. Zhao, we've been scammed... What do you think we should do? Should we still pay?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaohui waved her hands repeatedly and said sternly.

"Give it to him, give it all to him... give him as much as he wants... make them leave quickly..."

Helpless, the driver ordered another thirteen bills.

He shoved half the ticket out of the car window, but didn't let go, and asked in a deep voice.

"Brother... let's forget about 2600. You're a master, let's go..."

It's pitch black here, and I'm just a driver... please don't make things difficult for me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Er Laizi snatched the money, sneered, and said.

"Leave? The score isn't settled yet, where do you think you're going?"

After saying that, he counted on his fingers and continued speaking.

"My cow can produce one calf a year... I'll calculate it for you over twenty years..."

That's 1,300 a year, 26,000 in 20 years... and another 26,000...

His resolute voice fell, and those around him echoed his sentiments.

Seven or eight strong men began to push the cart with all their might.

The one-ton Bluebird was pushed so hard it shook violently, and Zhao Xiaohui screamed repeatedly inside the carriage.

She gripped the handrail tightly and shouted at the driver.

"Give him the money...give it to him quickly, let them leave..."

The driver gripped the steering wheel with one hand, his face contorted in a grimace, and said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Zhao, I only brought three thousand yuan with me when I left. I only have four hundred left, what are you going to give me...?"