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2-17 The more ao, the better

After pulling Dahongqi and Yangtze River 75o out from the factory, the sky was already a little dark. Seeing that the time was approaching, Liu Ziguang called Zhuo Li to go to the banquet with him.

Out of the repair shop.

Deng Yunfeng, who came to the second meat shop at the entrance of the alley, had already arrived. He was sitting at the table and had not yet ordered. When he saw Zhuo Li coming with him, he quickly stood up and shook hands with the two of them. They sat down separately. After opening a pack of red Nanjing, he started to order.

Deng Yunfeng took the greasy menu and hesitated for a moment and said: "Mix some cucumbers, some peanuts, shredded potatoes, shredded pork, stir-fry dry shreds, and then make a soup. What do you think of the winter melon and sea rice soup?"

The dishes Deng Yunfeng ordered were all the cheapest. The total cost would not exceed fifty yuan. After all, he was a middle-aged man who lived at home. He had recently been laid off. It was understandable that he was tight on money. But Zhuoli was different. He was born as a Mongolian man*

*Bold and generous, no matter how little money he has, he still drinks a lot of wine and eats a lot of meat.

He grabbed the menu and said, "Old Deng, the dishes you ordered don't have any hard vegetables. Let me get you some fried kidneys, fried pork liver, and fried large intestines. Please clean them up for me."

Seeing that he wanted to order more, Deng Yunfeng was worried that he didn't have enough money and quickly stopped him: "It's almost done and I won't order more."

Zhuo Li put down the menu angrily and went out. After a while, he came in with a box of beer and said, "It's hard to see my old classmates today. Brother Deng and I haven't been together for a while. We need to have a good drink."

Everyone said that after a while, the cold dishes would be served, the beer was all opened, and the three of them started drinking. First, they talked about the situation in the factory. Liu Ziguang often heard his parents mention these things at home. It was nothing more than trivial matters such as the laid-off workers of the leadership and no place to reimburse their medical expenses. When he thought of this,

Liu Ziguang felt uncomfortable that his uncles and eldest brothers, who had grown up with him, had fallen to this level.

After chatting for a while, after three glasses of wine, Deng Yunfeng began to get down to business. He said: "Xiaoguang's father is my master. In terms of seniority, I have to call you brother. Now that my brother is in trouble, you have to help him."

Liu Ziguang said: "Brother Deng, if you have something to do, just tell me and don't be polite."

Deng Yunfeng sighed first and said, "I haven't seen my child since you came back. He's fourteen. He hasn't been home all day. He's been out surfing the Internet and stealing money from the family. Yesterday, your sister-in-law had an angry argument with me about this.

I went back to my parents' house. I know they think I'm incompetent and can't take care of this family well. It's not easy for me either. I've worked in the factory for eighteen years. I haven't worked in any workshop. I've never been a lathe, fitter, electrician. I'm proficient in everything, but I can't stand my bad luck. The factory collapsed.

I’m also laid off all day long and I can’t even afford to treat my brothers to drinks. I’m also a well-known seven-foot man. I…”

Speaking of this, Deng Yunfeng got choked up and his eyes turned slightly red. The man shed tears but didn't shed tears easily because he hadn't reached the point of sadness. Zhuo Li sat there in silence, just drinking by himself, and it seemed that he was deeply touched.

Liu Ziguang patted Deng Yunfeng on the shoulder and said: "Brother Deng, I know all this. Now tell me your plan and see how much help I can help."

Deng Yunfeng said: "I heard that you have done quite well since you came back. You are a leader in the property management company, you have a stall in the night market, and your business is not bad. I want to ask you to find a job, whether it is as a security guard or a maintenance worker. In addition, I also want to work in

Is it okay to set up a stall in the night market selling hand-made noodles and other things that won’t delay you during the day or night?”

After saying that, Deng Yunfeng looked at Liu Ziguang eagerly, fearing that he would not agree, and added: "I am only thirty-six years old and can do any job. If I am not a maintenance worker, I can also be a cleaner."

Looking at Old Brother Deng's expression of expectation, Liu Ziguang felt sad in his heart. Deng Yunfeng is only thirty-six years old this year, but he looks like a middle-aged man over forty-five years old. This is all because of the burden of life that has pushed him to death.

How tragic is it for a man, a husband, and a father to work hard day and night for the sake of his family and his dignity, but also to make money to support his family.

Liu Ziguang thought for a while and replied: "Let's put aside the night market thing for a while and work during the day. There are several options. Brother Deng, you can decide which one is more suitable for you. First, the property company you said is very easy to arrange for individuals to go to the security department or the engineering department. It's up to you to choose."

But the salary is not high, only 1,200 yuan. The second option is the car repair shop run by my friend, who gets paid according to the working hour. I don’t know if you can do it. The third option is the sand dredging field I run in Nantai County. The sand dredging boats are dried.

Machine selection machines and other mechanical and electrical equipment all need maintenance. If you are willing, you can become a technical director to supervise food, food, and housing. Three thousand yuan per month for overtime pay plus transportation reimbursement. You can see for yourself which one is more suitable?"

Deng Yunfeng said without even thinking: "I'm going to dig the sand field!"

Money is really important to this laid-off worker.

"Well, it's settled that I'll arrange for someone to pick you up tomorrow." Liu Ziguang raised his wine glass.

The two wine glasses clinked together, and the orange beer splashed everywhere. Hearing Deng Yunfeng's solution to the problem, Zhuo Li also had a smile on his face. At this time, the food on the table was almost eaten. Zhuo Li turned around and shouted: "Boss, come on!"

The *more* you can fry a plate of kidney flowers without washing them, the better!”

Deng Yunfeng, who had found a job, was in a good mood and joked: "Zhuoli, why do you eat so much money? Where can you go to relieve your anger at night? You are young and have no partner."

These words really hit Zhuo Li's pain point. Looking at the thirty-year-old man, let alone his wife, he didn't even have a girlfriend. He pretended to be cool and said: "What's the use of looking for a wife? If you don't have a house now, others won't follow you."

If you want to live in a decent house, it costs 500,000 to 600,000 yuan. With that kind of money, you might as well go to Huaqing Pool every day to have sex. If you buy a new one every day and don’t bring a duplicate one, it’s still more cost-effective than buying a house and marrying a wife.”

Deng Yunfeng smiled and said: "It is better to find a young lady than to marry a wife. Your theory is really strange."

Zhuo Li said sternly: "Brother Deng, I am really not joking. My sister-in-law has returned to her parents' home anyway. I will make arrangements when I return to Huaqing Pool."

Deng Yunfeng quickly waved his hand: "I don't dare."

Just as he was talking, Bei Xiaoshuai opened the curtain and came in. Seeing that they were all acquaintances, he quickly politely shouted: "Brother Guang, Uncle Deng, senior fellow apprentice."

Bei Xiaoshuai's father is a colleague of Liu Ziguang's father, and he is also a co-worker who learned lathe with Deng Yunfeng. They are all neighbors in the same compound. Bei Xiaoshuai called him according to his own identity. Anyway, he is a hero without age, and everyone has their own relationship.

As for Zhuo Li, although he doesn't live in Gaotupo, he is Bei Xiaoshuai's senior and a fellow practitioner of Bajiquan, so we all know him.

Seeing the excited look on Bei Xiaoshuai's face, Liu Ziguang knew that his weighted permanent car was definitely back.

"Is it done?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"Okay, not only have I found it, but I also have a lot more. Come out and enjoy it," said Bei Xiaoshuai.

When everyone walked out of the meat shop, they were all surprised when they saw that the text version of the novel was about to fall. There was a Santana parked on the roadside, two motorcycles, four electric vehicles plus six batteries, and only one bicycle, Liu Ziguang's aggravated condition.

"This is all the work we have done in our area in the past two days. I gave the order and collected it all. It's pretty easy for us to speak." Bei Xiaoshuai said proudly.

Liu Ziguang nodded approvingly: "Well, not bad, I'll send it to the police station later, right? Where's the person who lent me the car?"

"Bring them up!" Bei Xiaoshuai waved his hand. Two young men aged 17 or 18 were escorted up. Their faces were full of fear and their legs were trembling. When they saw Bei Xiaoshuai, they knelt down on the spot and spoke with tears in their voices: "Bei Xiaoshuai."

I don’t dare to do it anymore.”

Bei Xiaoshuai kicked them over and explained to Liu Ziguang: "These two cowards are students from the Mechanical Vocational High School. They went to the entrance of the Zizi Middle School in the morning to block people and ask for money. They stole your car and it's hard to take advantage of the bicycle now."

I actually pushed it to Uncle Guo to sell it, but someone saw it and told me that I personally took people to the Internet cafe to catch these two boys."

Liu Ziguang said: "Okay, I know what to do, just do it."

Bei Xiaoshuai knew what had been agreed upon at noon. He pulled out the swing stick from his sleeve and shook it. He hit it with the stick and one of the guys' arm was broken. The other one was paralyzed by fear. Bei Xiaoshuai pinned him to the ground and hit him again.

The stick was also broken.

Liu Ziguang said without batting an eyelid: "Send him to the hospital."

Bei Xiaoshuai took out a stack of money from his bag, threw it on the two of them and said sternly: "Get out! Don't let me see you in the future, or I'll beat you every time I see you." Then he turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Guang, Uncle Deng, and senior brother, please take your time.

Eat and I’ll go.”

Bei Xiaoshuai led the people away. Deng Yunfeng and Zhuo Li both looked at it and returned to the wine table. Deng Yunfeng said: "Isn't it true that the sons of the Bei family say they live in a mixed society? It turns out it's true." Immediately he

He woke up again and looked at Liu Ziguang suspiciously, as if he understood something.

Zhuo Li clicked his tongue repeatedly: "Bei Xiaoshuai, the youngest of the brothers we practice Bajiquan with, is the sixth, and he also practices fancy fists and embroidered legs. He is just a superficial learner, but unexpectedly, he is the best. What kind of world is this?

"

Liu Ziguang said: "Zhuo Li, you need to change your thinking. It's not possible to stay in the factory and rely on the sky to make a living. You should show off your talents with your skills."

Zhuo Li nodded thoughtfully and said, "Yeah, I'll think about it." Then he raised his head and shouted at the waiter: "Stir fried kidney beans again! The more, the better!"

Suddenly, red and blue police lights flashed on the road in front of the door, and a familiar Santana police car drove over.


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