Looking at these migrant workers in front of him, who were already sweating and still unwilling to stop working, Ye Huang felt the shadow of Luo Yumo's father in them.

Like these migrant workers, Luo Yumo's father is also one of them, working hard to make money all his life, but he can't even afford to provide for a college student, and even after his wife is sick, he can't afford to heal.

In these people, Ye Huang saw their unyielding fate but also saw their helplessness against fate.

It is said that they are unyielding because these people are the most grassroots existence in Huaxia at any time, and in order to survive, they can exist in every corner of Huaxia and even the world, earning that meager income through their hard work, saying that they are helpless against fate is that these people are difficult to control their own fate, and natural and man-made disasters can bend these grassroots migrant workers who have never bowed their heads no matter how heavy they are.

So for these people, Ye Huang has a heartfelt affinity, after all, he was just a little beggar more than ten years ago, and at that time, the people with thousands of dollars in the wind and food and sleeping in the open were not even willing to give himself a pity look, and after walking by, he would spit and scold a piece of garbage that polluted the city.

And it is these migrant brothers and uncles who take out a white mask from their not very clean enamel jar and put it in their little hands when they pass in front of them.

"Childe rest assured, I promise that not a penny will be deducted. It is not easy for these migrant workers, and if we even deduct their wages, then we will be no different from those profiteers. ”

Hearing Emperor Ye say this, the monk nodded and agreed.

The monk himself was also from the countryside, his father was also a migrant worker before his death, he went home to work in the busy season, and went to the city to work in the city to earn school tuition for himself and his sister in the slack season, until he died of cancer.

For this reason, the monk was also very polite to these migrant workers, and even helped a few people push the cart just now.

"Well, I usually be polite to them, and take care of three meals a day to let them eat and drink well, so that they can have the strength to work. In addition, after the renovation is completed, it will be easy for each person to give them an extra 1,000 yuan. ”

"Good!" the monk nodded and did not object.

"By the way, is the brother sent to follow Scarred Tiger back yesterday?"

"I've come back and I'm helping with things inside. The monk replied.

"Let him come and see me. With that, Ye Huang found a stool in front of the door and sat down, while the monk listened to Ye Huang's words and entered the house, and after a while, he came over with a young man.

"Boss!" the latter bowed down and greeted Emperor Ye when he arrived.

"Sit down. Pointing to the stool next to him, Ye Huang motioned for the latter to sit down, but apparently the latter was not so open, and he still stood there for a long time.

"If you don't sit down, I'm tired of leaning up and talking to you, do you know how to do it? Sit down, it's okay. When Emperor Ye said this, the latter sat down.

"You didn't lose the Scar Tiger yesterday, did you?"

Emperor Ye poured a glass of water for this young man named Wang Jin and asked with a smile.

"No, it's not actually tracking, it's just following behind. Shaking his head, Wang Jin said a little shyly.

"Hehe, listening to your words, your tone is not small, have you been a soldier before?" Just now, when Emperor Ye saw that the other party was walking the same as a monk, he felt that this young man named Wang Jin was very likely to be a soldier.

"Xiao Jin just retired this year and has been a scout in Tibet for three years, which is nothing to him. The monk next to him explained to Ye Huang with a smile.

"No wonder!"

"Okay, now tell me where this Scarred Tiger has gone?"

"Yes, boss! After this scarred tiger left our Huangquan, I have been following, has been following out of the city, these people are much more cunning than I imagined, they stopped for a few hours in a small village called Zhujiazhuang outside, and then returned to Yucheng in a Jinbei, the most reluctant place to go is a bar called Mengluo in Yubei, I inquired about the behind-the-scenes boss behind this Mengluo, it was opened by a person named Smiling Tiger, and I heard that there was a person named Chai Ye standing behind. ”

"Smiling Tiger?Chai Ye?" As soon as he heard the names of these two people, Ye Huang's brows furrowed, and these two people had never heard of Ye Huang.

However, the monk next to him changed his face and grabbed Wang Jin and said, "Xiao Jin, what you said is true, is it really this smiling tiger and Chai Ye?"

"Brother Monk, it's absolutely right. I heard that these people have been developing in Yubei for a long time, and they have been supporting some powerful forces in the front desk and being the boss behind the scenes. Wang Jin nodded when he saw the monk's reaction and said.

"Monk, what are the identities of these two people?" next to him, Ye Huang saw the monk's expression, and he knew that the identities of these two people were not simple.

"Childe, you didn't know the true identities of these two people not long after you first came to Yucheng, I believe that if you take a walk around the news that these two people are still alive in Yucheng, it is estimated that everyone will be surprised. ”

"Do you remember the big crime case in Yucheng two years ago?" the monk asked again.

"Do you mean that these two people survived the big case?" The thoughtful Ye Huang thought of a possibility as soon as he heard the monk's words.

"That's right! These two people were the real underground bosses of Yucheng a few years ago, and in the midst of the black storm in Yucheng, the news came from the police station that these two people were killed, and they didn't expect to be still alive in the world. ”

In this way, these two people should have eyeliners and high-ranking officials to cover within the Yucheng government. ”

"As things stand, it's quite possible. The monk nodded and agreed, being able to survive the black storm, and that could only be explained by this reason.

"Childe, these two people have always been the masters who eat people and don't spit out bones, and this time they are eyeing us, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to deal with. ”

"It's easy to deal with, so it's not called the underworld. Wang Jin, in the next few days, you can go and inquire about the situation over there, and in a few days I will attack this so-called Chai Ye! Since the police station doesn't care, then I will directly kill him. ”

Ye Huang said with a cold look in his eyes, the black storm has been hidden until now, and after he left, he was framed by the Wang family again, and these people jumped out, thinking that these people would not be clean.

"Stinky old man, you fucking look for death! Dare to dirty Lao Tzu's car and don't want to live?" Just as Emperor Ye was talking to the monks and a few people on his side, an extremely discordant voice came from a distance.

Hearing this voice, Ye Huang's brows furrowed.