Something happened at Songjiang Middle School.

Jiang Xiaojian, a student in the second grade of junior high school, was secretly playing with his mobile phone in class and was caught by the head teacher, Feng Yu. Teacher Feng wanted to confiscate the mobile phone, but Jiang Xiaojian refused to give it. During the dispute, Jiang Xiaojian suddenly stood up, slammed the mobile phone on the ground, smashed it to pieces and rushed out of the classroom.

Normally, it was not a big deal for teachers and students to have conflicts. And the reason why the uproar in this small palm-sized county has become more and more evil. First, the smashed mobile phone was a big brand that had just been listed, worth six or seven thousand. Second, Jiang Xiaojian was still a minor, and Teacher Feng snapped and was rumored to have shoved him twice. Is his behavior suspected of violating the "Teachers Law" and "Protection of Minors Law"? Third, Jiang Xiaojian's father, Jiang Wanjin, was a nouveau riche with a waist tied with ten thousand gold. He had a middle-aged son and was a special protector. If you dared to touch his son, it would be equivalent to cutting his lifeblood and not blowing up the temple. The fact is that as soon as he received the letter, Jiang Wanjin was shy with a big belly, angrily scolding and killing into the school.

"You scold when you open your mouth, and beat when you raise your hand. Are you using a teacher or a gangster?" Jiang Wanjin ran straight into the principal's office and shouted loudly. "What about Feng Yu? You call him out. If you have the guts, let him try to bully my son!"

Feng Yu wasn't there, so he was so angry that he had a heart attack and was hospitalized. Jiang Wanjin's eyes widened when he heard that: "Fool me and protect him, right? Which hospital? Still have a heart attack, I'm going to see if he has a long-term heart." After shouting, Jiang Wanjin kicked the door panel hard again and left. "If the door is broken, how much will it cost me to reimburse me. I have nothing else in my pocket, so I have money!"

If you think Jiang Wanjin made a lot of noise and made a lot of faces, then you are wrong. He really wants to go to the hospital to find Mr. Feng Yu, pay for the small matter of the mobile phone, and take out the anger for Dumiao's son. But as soon as the fat butt got into the car, he saw a young man wearing a peaked cap with his arms in front of the car.

"Hey, who are you? Get out of the way!" Jiang Wanjin hurried.

The cap let go of the front of the car, but pulled the door and sat in the passenger seat: "Let's talk?"

"What to talk about? I don't know you, what's there to talk about?" Jiang Wanjin replied.

"Of course. Let's talk about how to deal with that ignorant teacher Feng." While speaking, the peaked cap glanced at the back seat from the corner of his eye. In the back seat, Jiang Xiaojian was playing computer games with his head down, crackling and playing very attentively.

"Don't go around in circles, are you the lobbyist that the surnamed Feng found?" Jiang Wanjin spewed out a cloud of cold air from his nostrils, "If so, then I will give you a foundation. Even if the king of heaven comes to persuade me, it will not work. Whoever can't get along with my son, I will let him go without food."

The cap smiled happily: "If not, then let's join forces?"

"If you want to partner with me, you have to first see what you are and what you are capable of." Jiang Wanjin slanted his cap, his eyes full of disdain. It is no wonder that he is so arrogant, people are indeed not short of money, and the rich can only be rude - last year, the county invested in investment and built a factory, occupying dozens of acres of Jiang Wanjin's land, and gave a lot of compensation. Overnight, Jiang Wanjin turned into a millionaire, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, and hundreds of thousands of cars driving, but his wife did not dare to change. A few days ago, his son Jiang Xiaojian took a fancy to a newly listed mobile phone, which was worth a lot, but Jiang Wanjin didn't even frown: Buy it, it's 8,000 yuan, and it's still called money?!

The peaked cap had a pair of small eyes, which were a little bigger than Peanut, but Concentrating Light saw through Jiang Wanjin's mind and said slowly, "Hit a snake seven inches, kick someone's crotch -"

"Wait, what are you talking about? Your Chinese is taught by a physical education teacher, right?" Jiang Wanjin interrupted.

"I didn't study well when I was in school, don't pick." The peaked cap said in a low voice, "It means that the rectification of the surnamed Feng must be steady, accurate and ruthless. I heard that he lives on Chengdong Road, and there is a long alley on the way, and there are no street lights."

This is to shoot black bricks. Jiang Wanjin's heart tightened, "Stop, who are you?"

The peaked cap took out his ID card from his pocket and showed it under Jiang Wanjin's eyes. Wei Xiaoshi, male, 27 years old, local. Jiang Wanjin muttered while glancing at the peaked cap and comparing it with the photo. It's a real person, a real certificate, not a counterfeit. Looking at his dress, could it be that he is helping the company, specializing in helping people collect debts and investigate mistresses, revenge? Like, the more you look, the more you look. Thinking about it in his heart, Jiang Wanjin hesitated: "You didn't bring a bug, didn't you record it? To get to the point, how much is a brick?"

Unexpectedly, "pop", the cap directly slapped a wad of money in front of Jiang Wanjin: "10,000. This is the deposit -"

"You are quite rich. You asked me to shoot the surnamed Feng?" Jiang Wanjin was obviously startled and blurted out the conversation, "What is your hatred with the surnamed Feng?"

Peaked Cap's face suddenly became very serious, and Jiang Wanjin drove. Next, for a full 5 minutes, Peaked Cap said nothing, just stared out the window in a trance. Jiang Wanjin was puzzled, and just as Ga Ga was about to ask, Peaked Cap said in a hard and unquestionable tone: "Stop and look there."

Jiang Wanjin stepped on the brakes and looked down at the direction of the cap, and a prosperous auto repair factory came into view. Just now, this kid made 10,000 yuan, and he dared to open a company. "Your home? The facade is not small." Jiang Wanjin tut tut.

"Look to the side." The cap made up his mouth.

On one side of his face, Jiang Wanjin saw that there was a tattered bicycle repair stall next to the auto repair shop.

"That's mine. So, I hate the surnamed Feng and want to work with you to deal with him!"

Peaked Cap gritted his teeth and grunted out an old story: more than ten years ago, he was also studying at Songjiang Middle School. Coincidentally, the head teacher and Chinese teacher was Feng Yu. At that time, there were many game halls and Internet cafes open in the open and secret around the school, which hooked many students as if they were possessed. If they had no intention of studying, they would drill into it when they had time, and even some people skipped class to go online. Among them, Peaked Cap. Otherwise, his cultural level would not be so bad, and even Jiang Wanking just laughed at him. One day, Peaked Cap asked his classmates to take a leave of absence from Teacher Feng, saying that there was an egg-sized tumor growing on his kidney and he needed to be hospitalized to have it cut off. Previously, in order to soak in Internet cafes, the peaked cap had lied and cut off his appendix and removed his thyroid gland. Who knew, it was a lot of fun, and Teacher Feng found the door. The teachers and students faced each other and quarreled in public, until they were blushing and thick, and the chickens were flying and dogs were jumping in a mess.

"I'm not polite at all, really," said the cap proudly, "He was so angry that he wanted to scold me and hit me, but he didn't dare. Do you know why? Because my father came too, and he came in and shouted: 'Teacher Feng, my child is not ready to go to school at all, so don't worry about it. Besides, I run an auto repair shop, and when he grows up and takes over, he won't be hungry in this life or the next.' Haha, it's so embarrassing to shame that Feng surnamed."

"And then?" Jiang Wanjin asked.

"Afterwards, I went to Internet cafes every day, played games, and spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on equipment, as much as I wanted to be at ease. Later, my father got sick and passed away, and I took over the auto repair shop. Within two years, the huge factory asked me to toss it up and sell it. After paying off the debt, I was left with that little broken stall, which changed from repairing cars to repairing bicycles." Speaking of this, the cap asked angrily, "Do you think I should settle accounts with that surnamed Feng? If he scolded me that day, beat me up hard, grabbed my neck and collar and dragged me back to school, how could I be like this Xiongde line today?"

Jiang Wanjin couldn't help frowning and stunned.

"You're talking, what are you doing?" The cap was still comparing, "I've calculated, we're a partnership, if you don't show up, I won't show up, let your son show up. He's underage, even if he's ruthless, the law will be lighter."

"Scram!"   Suddenly, Jiang Wanjin turned around, and his voice was eight degrees high. "You want to hurt my son, right? No way! Get out, don't you hear me?"

"Hey, why are you in a hurry? If you think the money is too little, I will add more." Before the cap finished speaking, Jiang Wanjin had already moved roughly, scolding and pushing him out of the car, and then kicked the accelerator and rushed out "boom".

Jiang Xiaojian, who was on and on, finally had a sound, and asked hesitantly, "Dad, where are we going?"

"Where do you want to go?" Jiang Wanjin asked.

Jiang Xiaojian was silent for a few seconds and said, "I want to see Teacher Feng. Actually, he didn't push me. I wanted to make things worse and I didn't want to go to school anymore.

"Alas, Dad is also confused." Jiang Wanjin felt guilty without realizing it. It was also thanks to Wei Xiaoshi's appearance, otherwise, the inertia was like killing the son, and if he continued to spoil it like this, the son would really become Wei Xiaoshi's second.

With this in mind, from the rearview mirror, Jiang Wanjin saw the peaked cap waving at him, then walked to the bicycle repair stall and got busy. That day, Jiang Wanjin learned that what Xiao Wei said was true. Before his father died of serious illness, he specially invited Teacher Feng to apologize, and he regretted it so much that he was in tears: he had Jinshan at home, and he couldn't afford to raise a prodigal son! Fortunately, Xiao Wei also took the right path, and swore in front of his father's portrait that one day, he would earn the auto repair factory back.

"The most damaging partner, I wish you early success!" Jiang Wanjin silently wished in his heart.