Compound for the families of cadres in the steel rolling mill.
"It's so late, why don't you go to bed, and you're not afraid that you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning? Let me tell you, this time I found you the most skilled fitter in our area. You can learn from them and don't
It couldn’t be more muddled.”
Yang Haitao saw that there was still light in his son Yang Lian's room, so he started talking nonchalantly.
Their fathers had three children, but the first two died at a young age. Only Yang Lian successfully raised them, so they naturally loved them.
"I know, I'm reading a book and I'll go to bed later." Yang Lian raised the book in his hand to indicate that Yang Haitao was studying.
Yang Haitao went over to look at it and found that it was a professional book for fitters. He nodded with satisfaction: "Well, then you can go to bed early before it's too late."
He thinks his child is a director.
Back in the room, Yang Haitao chatted with his wife.
The general idea is that the factory has been doing well recently and is preparing to build a new house. There are also year-end benefits and so on.
Slowly the voice became quieter.
Yang Haitao is getting older and goes to bed early.
At this time, Yang Lian put the book back on the table, and then looked out the window from time to time, seeming very anxious.
Suddenly there was a barking sound outside.
Yang Lian shivered, put on his army green coat excitedly, and ran outside the house.
Yang Haitao was sleeping lightly and was disturbed by the sound of opening the door. He shouted dissatisfied: "It's already so late, where else do you want to go?"
"I have a stomachache. Let's go out and get a big bath."
Yang Lian panicked casually, ran out of the cadre compound in a hurry, and looked towards the street.
The street was pitch dark, and you could vaguely see a person standing at the intersection of the street and alley, still waving to him.
He squinted his eyes and recognized the person.
He's Dao Ye's younger brother. I heard he's still related.
"Damn, it's really hard to finish things so late. You guys are always bragging in front of me about how awesome you are... I'll deduct some money for whatever I say this time."
Yang Lian walked over cursing.
He used to visit the pigeon market often and bought things from Master Dao's stall, and the two of them became familiar with each other as soon as they went back and forth.
This time he suffered a loss at the hands of Cao Weidong, so he wanted to find someone to deal with Cao Weidong.
Then I thought of Mr. Dao.
Mr. Dao is very courageous and will do anything as long as he is given money. Naturally, he agreed without hesitation and asked for a fixed price of 30 yuan.
Yang Lian feels quite painful.
Thirty yuan in this era is equivalent to a month's salary of a formal employee. Even if he is a cadre's son, he has not joined the work after all, and thirty yuan is still the pocket money he has saved for a long time.
But just to vent his frustration, he still agreed.
However, Yang Lian knew that he couldn't give the money all at once, so he discussed with Mr. Dao to give him ten yuan first, and after he took care of the people, he would make up the other twenty yuan.
Master Dao agreed immediately.
They agreed to use the barking of the dog as a signal and meet here afterward.
Yang Lian walked over: "Why did you come so late? How did things go?"
My little brother’s eyes are complicated.
"Um, brother, I'm sorry."
Yang Lian was stunned: "What?"
Before he could react, he suddenly felt that his vision went dark and he was being bagged.
Then someone kicked him from behind and kicked him into the alley.
Yang Lian suddenly panicked, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of fear: "Brothers, I will give you the money. Please don't hit me. I will still take care of your business when I go to Pigeon Market."
Another boy who was putting a sack on the back said: "Brother, we all can't help ourselves. Don't blame us."
He held the brick, glanced hesitantly at Cao Weidong behind him, gritted his teeth, and slapped the brick hard.
Yang Lian's muffled cry came from the sack.
Cao Weidong looked at the other younger brother again.
The boy shivered, walked over and kicked the sack a few times, causing Yang Lian in the sack to twitch and couldn't even scream.
Cao Weidong nodded with satisfaction.
Then he took out his swinging stick and walked over with a grin...
......
After cleaning up Yang Lian, a younger brother said instinctively: "Don't let us see you in the future. We will beat you every time we see you."
After saying that, he was stunned.
No, I was obviously being coerced.
But when I saw Cao Weidong's approving eyes, I got excited and went over to make up for it: "Also, from now on, you will be more honest and show your skills. Not everyone can be offended."
"Okay, you can go back."
Cao Weidong waved his two younger brothers to leave, then turned back to push his bicycle.
Ever since he knew that Yang Lian was looking for someone to block him, Cao Weidong had been thinking about how to get the situation back.
His first thought was to call the police.
But after thinking about it for a while, I felt something was wrong.
On the one hand, Yang Lian did not directly participate in the fight. Even if Master Dao confessed him, he would only criticize and educate him. It is really frustrating to be so indifferent.
On the other hand, fighting will not result in harsh sentences.
I remember when I was watching Romance in my previous life, the protagonist led a group of people to get into a fight and was caught, but wasn’t he released unscathed afterwards?
Of course, there is actually a third reason, which is also the most important, and that is that Cao Weidong finds it too troublesome.
He will go to the countryside tomorrow, so there is no time to waste on Yang Lian.
After much thought, Cao Weidong decided to treat the other person in his own way.
Aren’t you looking for someone to take care of me?
I'll let the person you find take care of you.
The best thing is that Yang Lian himself is not clean, and he does not dare to speak out about being beaten. Instead, he has to find ways to cover it up.
This is equivalent to suffering a dumb loss.
After cleaning up Yang Lian, Cao Weidong felt refreshed and pushed his bicycle back to the courtyard.
Park the bicycle at the door, lock it, enter the room, and pour yourself a glass of water to quench your thirst.
I had just taken two or three sips when there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who?"
"It's me, Lou Xiao'e."
Lou Xiao'e responded in a low voice from outside the door.
Cao Weidong walked over and opened the door, and was shocked because Lou Xiao'e's face was full of tears, as if she had just cried.
"What's wrong with you?"
Cao Weidong quickly let Lou Xiao'e into the room, asked her to sit down, and brought her a glass of water, indicating that she should speak slowly.
"Brother Weidong, I'm feeling upset. I saw the light in your room turned on, so I came to talk to you." Lou Xiao'e said aggrievedly: "I went to the hospital for a checkup today, and the doctor told me that if you can't give birth to a child, there's a good chance it won't be mine."
Question."
Cao Weidong raised his eyebrows.
He knew this would be the result.
"What about Xu Damao?"
"He went to the countryside to play a movie. He left in the morning. I don't know how many days it will take him to come back." Lou Xiao'e suddenly threw Cao Weidong on the bed: "I don't want to live with this family anymore. Can you help me?" p>