Knight of the Light

The 12-story city battery factory building in Nonglin Road, downtown Tianyang is undergoing renovation.

This building was built ten years ago. At that time, the batteries of the battery factory were selling well and there was money to build an office building. The square building is quite grand.

Lin Wan's brother drove down the 'Changan Star' downstairs and looked up at the building. A new sign "Holy Light" is hanging on the roof. From now on, this building will be regarded as the headquarters of ‘Shengguang Group’ in the Mainland.

The battery factory building cost hundreds of millions of dollars that year, and the interior decoration was pretty good. It is said that the factory director's office is paved with imported carpets, and more than a hundred rooms are all on the phone with an elevator.

But the battery factory collapsed five years ago, and somehow it collapsed. The city checked several times and there was no problem with the accounts, but there was no money.

The factory leader cried for various reasons and mortgaged his building to the bank. It is said that the factory can continue to last for a few years, maybe one day it will become private.

But Zhou Qingfeng came. All the leaders in the factory were swept out of the house, leaving no one. Anyone who hates him wants to eat his meat.

The battery plant's assets are pretty good, like this building.

The observation deck from the top of the building overlooks the whole city. It was a famous landmark in the city at that time, a unique glory-now this building belongs to Zhou Qingfeng.

"300 million Hong Kong dollars, it's really amazing." Brother Lin Lin sighed. In his eyes, '300 million Hong Kong dollars' is obviously more valuable than these buildings, factories and sites in the city.

In fact, after Zhou Qingfeng's calculations, he felt that he was making a lot of money. The 51% equity allows him to manage his assets freely, and at most the city can pay dividends.

The value of these real estate alone is at least one billion Hong Kong dollars.

In addition to real estate, there are also a large number of equipment and vehicles for the state-owned assets cleaned up this time. Old equipment is hard to say, but more than 300 cars from a dozen companies are hard-won wealth.

In Brother Lin's eyes, the vehicles received by Zhou Qingfeng were all rundown, mostly old Dongfeng trucks from the previous year. But these trucks represent great capacity.

As long as it is repaired well, more than three hundred types of vehicles can play a huge role in the 'harmonious transportation'.

Zhou Qingfeng was inspired by this and asked Gong Wei to buy used trucks in other cities. The shabby point doesn't matter, just use it, it can be repaired anyway.

Nowadays, capacity represents money.

However, Brother Lin still likes to drive his own ‘Changan Star’. After all, this car is bright and beautiful, and it ’s quite respectable to drive out.

The car reached the parking lot of the building, and a dozen computers were moved into the building. 'Holy Light' is moving and relocating its old nest.

Brother Lin stopped smoking a cigarette and saw several cleaners across the road cleaning the ground.

I don't know who wrote a big line of red paint on the ground-Zhou Papi, you are a funeral star, one day or another will not die!

Cut ..., how many cold hairs can be hurt by writing this stuff?

Brother Lin chuckled for a while and shivered again. He used to work in a small broken factory, and he couldn't make a lot of money in a month.

But at ‘Holy Light’, not only learned to drive, but easily earned more than 300 a month. If there is a subsidy for overtime at night, the days are happy.

Brother Lin had no money in the past and was worried about how to marry his wife every day. Now that he has money, he wants to play for a few more years. But his parents kept asking him to go on a blind date.

It is natural to have a good life by relying on the 'Holy Light'. But what if you didn't make it?

Brother Lin has a fear of imminent calamity just thinking about it. But the city now faces tens of thousands of people.

Many people have eaten big pots of rice and become waste. They are in their forties and fifties and suddenly have no work. The old man stared at him, but he hadn't made it this day.

Livelihood has been cut off. It is trivial to paint in the head office of "Holy Light", and there are too many acts that cannot be described in words.

After smoking a cigarette and sighing, Brother Lin will leave work at noon.

It is convenient for the driver to drive home for dinner. Just when he got home, Brother Lin found that the usual deserted living room crowded a group of old women.

The father of the Lin family sat frowning, sighing.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Brother Lin looked around, feeling bad.

The Lin family's mother cut out a plate of fruit from the kitchen, and winked at his son to make him silent. Brother Lin followed the kitchen and asked again: "What's going on?"

"Your dad lost his job."

"What? It must be my brother-in-law's job. The brat is so courageous. I haven't married my sister, so I dare to pack up the old man. But I can't let it go, let Xiao Wan blow the pillow."

Brother Lin whispered, and there was a noise in the living room. Lin's mother gave her son a stubborn death, and yelled viciously: "You shut up, can you blend in?"

The sadness in the living room was bleak, and the old man and old lady who came to the house were all colleagues and friends of the Lin family.

Someone opened his mouth and asked, "Lao Lin, you're saying something. Your son-in-law is so messy, it's going to be a mess in the world. There must be a shady behind this. He will soon go to jail."

Dad Lin immediately cleared up, "Don't talk nonsense. My daughter hasn't married yet. Where's the son-in-law? You have been laid off and I lost my job. Can I do it?"

"Cann't your family Lin Wan help?"

"As for the capitalist, my daughter is also an employee. What can she do for you? Oh, old brothers and sisters, don't embarrass me. I can't help it."

Father Lin pushed desperately, and a sorrow sounded in the living room.

This one said that he was ill, that one said that he had a difficult life, and that the family had to eat. In short, each had its own difficulties.

Those who were able to gather in the living room were all fifty or sixty years old. They were about to retire and suddenly broke their income. In the past, state-owned enterprises also allowed their children to take over jobs, and now this benefit is gone.

Ease for many years, eat and die for many years, now there is no dependence, countless people are completely stunned.

The father of the Lin family can only play official roles and talk about self-reliance. Make a small business, find a new job, or simply support yourself every day.

There were even more grievances in the living room, and they continued to talk about their own difficulties. They could not hear what Lin said.

Brother Lin asked his mother in the kitchen, "Mom, how long have these people come to our house? When will they stay?"

Mother Lin also sighed and shook her head. "These people, they are so pitiful. They are waiting for your sister to come back. But I have called and told your sister not to go home."

"Yes, yes, my younger sister can't come back now." Brother Lin nodded, "The guys are all two-faced and smitten. The younger sister is even more embarrassed.

But the words did not end, there was a sound of tapping high heels outside the house. After a while, Lin Wan, wearing a black professional outfit, entered the living room.

Brother Lin was shocked and just wanted to push his sister out. In the living room, a dozen old men and old women gathered in groups, and Hula la all swarmed towards Lin Wan.

The brother could only spread his hands to protect his sister, and shouted, "Stop me, I can beat you ten without paying for medicine."

Lin Wan was also startled, and did not expect that so many people gathered at home. But she knew exactly what these people were doing, and she sighed and said, "Please come back, uncles and aunts. I can't solve your difficulties."

But the old lady didn't listen at all, she cried and shouted, she just screamed and hustled.

Brother Lin didn't notice, he was hit twice in his head. He could only shout at Lin Wan: "Go into your house, go into your house. These old things are going crazy."

Lin Wan's frightened Huarong eclipsed and hurried into the room.

Brother Lin savagely pushed all the old men and women out of their living room and closed the door. But you can't breathe when you close the door, and the door knocks continuously.

Lin Wan opened a slit from her room to see the living room.

Brother Lin scolded immediately: "Let you not come back, what are you doing here?"

Lin Wan was aggrieved. "I just want to talk to them."

With a bang, the glass window in front of Lin's house was smashed.

Brother Lin was angry at his sister: "Who do you think you are? Who will tell you the truth. Take care of yourself. Now the whole family depends on you. We can't save others."

Lin Wan grieved and wanted to cry, but the slamming sound outside the door kept on, and the unpleasant yelling and cursing continued.

The scene was bleak.