Two hundred and eighty-nine, the brain circuit is strange
I took him to the office and checked him carefully to make sure there was nothing serious before starting to nag him.
After listening to the instructions for a long time to be careful in the future, Zhang Yu said goodbye to him in a daze.
After entering the yard, the two big bumps on Zhang Yu's head caused the neighbors in the yard to express condolences to him.
Especially Uncle Zhao, who stared at the two big bags on Zhang Yu's head with an expression of disbelief.
Then he jumped up and ran all the way to Zhang Yu's side regardless of his age.
Looking at the two big bumps on his head with distress, he muttered: "Who did it? Which bastard did it? Doesn't he know that Xiaoyu, your head is the most precious thing? How can he do it for you?"
How much contribution does the country make?
What if it’s broken?”
While talking, he stamped his feet anxiously: "Xiaoyu, how do you feel now, are you okay?"
"Uncle Zhao, I'm fine. I went to the hospital just now and the doctor said there's nothing wrong." Zhang Yu quickly comforted the furious Uncle Zhao.
"That's good, that's good!" Uncle Zhao breathed a sigh of relief after learning that Zhang Yu was fine.
But when I saw those two big bags, I became angry again.
He asked viciously: "Xiaoyu, who did it?"
This sentence was said with a fierce look, with an expression that told him who the person was, and he would immediately find someone to knock on the door.
"I didn't see the person who hit me." Zhang Yu answered honestly, but this was also the truth. He did not see those two people.
Although he accepted the "big yellow croaker" in the leather bag, it didn't mean that the incident that hit him was over.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have just handed the account book to the police.
Of course, he also has a little selfishness.
The reason why I handed it over to my younger uncle is because I want to add some credit to my younger uncle. After all, my younger uncle has been in this position for several years.
And this time with this credit, Uncle Wu is expected to be promoted, so for the position he has vacated, my uncle will not be able to compete for it.
Here, when Uncle Zhao heard Zhang Yu say that he didn't know, his mind suddenly drifted to other places.
In his mind, Zhang Yu's role in the entire Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill is self-evident.
You know, with the machines repaired by Zhang Yu, Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill has recently been able to successfully complete the tasks assigned above.
The factory is still discussing recently whether we should report it to the higher authorities so that the higher authorities can issue more tasks.
In his heart, all this comes from Zhang Yu.
Regarding Zhang Yu's head being hit, the first thing he thought about was whether those enemy agents knew Zhang Yu's importance and wanted to take action against Zhang Yu.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt he was right.
Zhang Yu watched Uncle Zhao's face change, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to be making an important decision, and a string of question marks seemed to appear on his head.
In the end, I could only watch in confusion as Uncle Zhao calmed down his anger, then patted his shoulder seriously and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoyu, we will definitely protect you."
After saying that, he held his head high and went to the people in the courtyard to explain the task.
The confused Zhang Yu was left stunned on the spot, and then his sister-in-law who came back from get off work pulled her back home in distress.
If Zhang Yu knew that Uncle Zhao had actually turned his thoughts to enemy agents, he would probably give him a thumbs up.
After all, he didn't know how to describe Uncle Zhao's wonderful mind.
It's a pity that he didn't know, so he could only let his sister-in-law drag her home in a daze.
After returning home, he received a lot of attention from his sister-in-law and scolded those who hit him. Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh at the profoundness of Chinese characters.
As long as you slightly change a few words, you can change it into another curse.
The leading man who was running suddenly felt a chill on his back and couldn't help but sneeze.
I always feel like I'm being watched by something.
Could it be that the boss above him noticed that he had run away? The leading man rubbed his nose and thought.
"Isn't it possible? The boss has too much time to take care of himself, how can he still have time to find me?" the leading man muttered in a low voice.
Then when asked by the two younger brothers who were running away with him, he regained his serious expression.
During dinner in the evening, Zhang Yu once again became the focus of the family, and several brothers and sisters looked at him with distressed eyes.
Seeing him feeling uncomfortable, he suddenly felt as if he was seriously ill.
It seems that his life is not long gone.
After ensuring that he was fine countless times, he was finally let home to sleep.
But the matter was not over yet, because Zhang Yu discovered that from the next day, as long as he was at home, the children in the courtyard began to look at him blankly.
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The ladies in the courtyard also glanced at him from time to time.
What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that even on his way to and from get off work, he was accompanied by young people from the courtyard who also worked at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.
Those people guarded his front, rear, left and right sides tightly.
It made him feel as if he was some big shot and would be assassinated if he wasn't careful.
But every time when he wanted to talk, those people dispersed, as if it was just a coincidence.
I saw him angry and laughing at the same time.
I got the answer from my sister-in-law.
The reason still lies with Uncle Zhao.
Uncle Zhao firmly believed that he was injured this time because the enemy agents knew that he was repairing machines in the factory and did not want the Red Star Rolling Mill to develop.
So I attacked him secretly.
No, he secretly convened a meeting with everyone in the hospital while Zhang Yu was away.
Then a series of protective measures were planned for Zhang Yu.
In addition, Zhang Yu also learned from his sister-in-law that these protective measures were more than what he saw.
Unbeknownst to him, the children and aunts in the courtyard knew everything about everyone who passed by their alley.
Make sure never to let an outsider come in front of him.
This fact made Zhang Yu both funny and touched for a while.
What's funny is that he thinks it's not that he looks down on himself, but that in the eyes of enemy agents, he is really not as important as Uncle Zhao thinks.
The one who holds the top spot is a small shrimp.
There is no way he would send someone who had managed to lurk in the heart of the motherland to attack him.
What moved me was the sincerity, selflessness and love for the motherland of people in this era.
The words he originally wanted to persuade Uncle Zhao not to be so nervous were swallowed back quietly.
Let them go. In the past few days, Uncle Zhao and others will probably understand that there is no need to go to this point.
Zhang Guifang was so moved by what the people in the courtyard did for her nephew that she wanted to go door to door to say thank you.