After Liu Haizhong came out of the office in despair, he thought about it and went back to the security department.
All those things of his are still thrown on the ground!
That’s all money!
Not long after, the old man returned to the place where his dream began. The lunch boxes, tea cups, face towels and other personal belongings were still scattered on the ground.
He glanced at the security department, which was just around the corner, with a complicated look on his face. He bent down to pick up the things one by one and put them into his bag, then slowly left here with a lonely look on his face.
When he returned to the workshop, the workshop director, who had received the news in advance, was waiting for him with his arms folded.
When the old man came closer, the director sarcastically said with a smile: "Hey, Team Leader Liu is here."
Liu Haizhong also understood the situation now, knowing that he was finished and had no chance to turn around. He hurriedly ran forward with a smile on his face, hunched his neck and apologized: "Director, please don't laugh at me, that... before
I did something wrong, you sir don't remember the faults of others."
"Ha, you have today too?" The director sneered and pointed to the broom next to him and said, "From now on, the hygiene in the workshop will be yours, do you have any objection?"
"No, no, I will do whatever you ask me to do." Liu Haizhong nodded and bowed.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's get started!" The director originally wanted to give the old man a few words of encouragement, but looking at his gray hair, he still couldn't be cruel. He shook his head helplessly and left with his hands behind his back.
"Why!"
He sighed deeply. He still doesn't understand why he suddenly pulled down his bangs.
It really lives up to that saying, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger!
The old man smacked his lips with a bitter look on his face, turned around and got a broom with few twigs, and walked slowly into the workshop, preparing to adapt to his new job.
He had just scanned a few times, and the workers in the workshop put down their work one after another, as if they had made an appointment, and gathered towards him with unkind expressions. After a while, they were surrounded by people.
"You...what are you doing?" Liu Haizhong's face turned pale with fright, and he nervously held the broom in a defensive posture.
"Slap him!"
I don't know who shouted loudly, but then a big rough slap came out and hit the old man hard on the face.
He was beaten so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Then, everyone swarmed up and followed him with a flurry of punches and kicks.
"Ouch, stop fighting!"
"I know I was wrong!"
"Ouch!"
The old man wailed and huddled on the ground, holding his head. Within three or two minutes, his nose and face were bruised and his whole body was bruised. When someone kicked him hard on the back of the head, he rolled his eyelids and passed out completely.
Even after this, they still didn't plan to let Liu Haizhong go. They surrounded him and beat him for a while. After he had calmed down, they sent two people to take him to the infirmary.
It can be seen from this that the old man must have done a lot of immoral things these days.
When we arrived at the infirmary, the doctor checked and found that there was nothing serious. No muscles or bones were injured, just some flesh wounds. He simply bandaged it, prescribed some swelling and anti-inflammatory medicine, and sent the person away.
"Hey, these people are so cruel!"
After Liu Haizhong limped out of the infirmary with the medicine in hand, he went to find the workshop director, asked for a long sick leave, and then hurriedly rode out of the steel rolling mill and went home to recuperate.
As soon as he arrived home, he saw his second son Liu Guangtian and third son Liu Guangfu, who had also been beaten with bruises and swollen faces.
The three of them stared at each other for a while, covered their faces and cried bitterly.
…
At the same time, the five-person fishing group in the suburbs also began to return.
Chu Heng had a great harvest today, a total of thirty-five fish, big and small, not counting the three bastards he caught.
The handlebars of his bicycle are so full that they can hardly be put down.
The four old men couldn't do it. They basically caught a few fish by themselves, and even the old men flew back directly.
On the way back, Chu Heng looked at the fish in the car with a smile, turned around and said to the old men behind him: "Hey, if you guys can get some from me, I won't be able to finish it even if you are so old!
"
"No!" Old Man Lian refused him with a dark face.
Don’t fight over the steamed buns over the breath!
Several old gangsters were defeated by a little brat, how dare they have the nerve to take advantage of others?
Half an hour later, several people returned to the city and then dispersed.
Chu Heng, who had gained a lot, walked back to the grain store in a majestic way, amidst the astonished eyes of passers-by.
After parking the car, he first put the fishing rod on his shoulder that he had planned to throw away after use, but now kept it for royal use, and then took out several strings of various fishing rods hanging on the handlebars tied with straw ropes.
The fish walked into the shop.
As soon as he came in, Lian Qing noticed him, and then he exclaimed in shock.
"Brother, are you going fishing or frying? Why are there so many!"
"I'm lucky today." Chu Heng smiled and separated the tortoise from a few crucian carp he liked to eat, and threw the rest to Lian Qing: "Everyone take it back and share it. I can't finish these even if you are older."
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This made the aunts extremely happy. Yesterday they were given sodas, and today they were given fish. They were not treated so well during the Chinese New Year!
It really complied with that sentence, follow the wolf to eat meat, follow the dog to eat shit!
Think about the years when Old Man Lian was in office...
Tsk!
This man can’t be compared!
"Hey, I feel like I'm in a dream these past two days."
"Director, from now on you don't want to wander around and just go fishing."
"This carp belongs to me. My family has been clamoring for braised fish for several days."
After chatting with the aunts for a while, Chu Heng carried his things back to the office.
At this time, it was not far from the end of get off work. He went into the room to drink tea and take a break. Aunt Han Lian came to hand over to him.
After the accounts were reconciled, Chu Heng happily took his things and left the grain store.
After Feng Feng Huohuo got home, he first threw the tortoise into the bucket, then quickly picked up the crucian carp, preparing to steam them and eat them.
He was thinking about this while he was on the road!
As soon as Chu Heng's fish had its scales removed, Yan Bugui from the opposite side came running over, gloating about the good news.
"Director Chu, have you heard? Liu Haizhong, the first master of the Intermediate Court, has become a worker again."
Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, laughed, and said without hesitation: "That's okay, our hospital can calm down this time."
"Isn't that right? When he was the leader of the team, he caused a lot of trouble in the courtyard." Yan Bugui smacked his teeth, rolled his eyes and said: "What, Director Chu, that's what I thought, these bangs
Now that Mr. Zhong has stepped down, should we also take away his title of uncle? He has been quite unethical during this period."
Chu Heng immediately understood that the old man was concerned about the position of the senior uncle, but he had no intention of taking care of such a trivial matter. He waved his hand and said: "This is the matter of the elder in charge of your courtyard. I can't care about it. You can do it yourself."
Just figure it out and it’ll be done.”
At this moment, a sturdy man with a strong back and strong waist hurriedly ran into the courtyard and went directly to Chu Heng's house.
