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Chapter 62 The boss will not be so cruel to his own people

Knock knock knock.

Wang Xuan knocked on the blackboard to attract everyone's attention. He reached out and pointed toward the middle of the playground. There were more than twenty wooden crosses erected there. Just now, everyone was worried about their grades, so no one paid attention to the situation there. Now they are

Wang Xuan immediately paid attention as soon as he was reminded.

"Cross? What is it for?"

“I’ve never heard of this kind of fitness equipment!”

"1.2.3...26."

Some smart people sensed that something was wrong, counted the crosses, and looked at the results on the blackboard.

After comparing them with each other, I found that there were also 26 students who scored exactly 80 points.

So here comes the question...what is this cross used for?

After being reminded by others, more and more people discovered the problem, and finally the scene gradually became silent, especially the 26 people who were exactly 80 years old, with nervousness written all over their faces.

"I only got 80 points on the exam, and I took the initiative to stand over and choose the cross I like best." Wang Xuan said slowly with a playful smile on his lips.

Sure enough...these twenty-odd people had expressions of pain on their faces.

Looking at the crudely made crosses and turning to look at the boss, many people want to say, I don’t like any cross, can I not go?

After all, no one dared to challenge the limit, and they all walked towards the cross with their heads lowered.

Wang Xuan doesn't care how hard they try, if you can, just leave for a day.

Reluctantly, 26 people stood in front of their "favorite" cross, looking at Wang Xuan eagerly, like a group of stray dogs, longing for someone to take pity on them and take them away.

Yes, eggs!

Wang Xuan looked at the 24 guys around him who had passed 80 in the exam and said: "I'll give you a benefit. Go and tie them all to the cross for 24 hours, and reflect on why you don't study hard!"

Hold!

The heads of those 26 people were buzzing. They had no food or drink, were exposed to wind and sun, and were bitten by mosquitoes. After being tied up for 24 hours, half of their lives were lost!

Who said just now that the boss would not be so cruel to his own people? Come on, stand up and I promise not to beat you to death!

A group of good students looked at the bad students under the cross and laughed happily, their hearts filled with gloating about their misfortunes.

"No one will die anyway, it's just a small amount of punishment. Don't be afraid!"

"Do you know what it means to study hard and make progress every day?"

"Young idler, an old beggar!"

A group of people kept talking about it, and there was no mercy in tying people up.

As for whether they would encounter this kind of treatment in the future, they didn't worry about it at all. They didn't say when there would be exams. The boss's purpose this time was to scare others. In order to warn others who would study hard in the future, they would not be punished even if they were punished in the future.

It will be so heavy!

It should...not be that heavy, right?

Not to mention how miserable it was to fail for a day. After having this kind of negative teaching material, everyone's interest in learning immediately increased. The process was not important, but the result still satisfied Wang Xuan.

On the other side, Zhang Zhi took the green leather train and returned to his hometown. As soon as he entered the village, he immediately attracted the attention of the older girl and younger daughter-in-law.

"Is this the young man from the old Zhang family?" Looking at Zhang Zhi in a neat suit, acquaintances from the same village were completely afraid to recognize him.

"Probably." An older sister said, "Remember, I left half a year ago, saying I was going to Hong Kong, but in just half a year, things have changed a lot."

Faintly hearing voices coming from behind, Zhang Zhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking of what Wang Xuan said before leaving.

"Before you get off the bus, dress yourself up properly. If you don't return rich and noble, you will be like walking at night in brocade clothes. You can pretend to be this."

Besides, with just the 50,000 yuan in my pocket, I was already a nouveau riche in the early 1990s.

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and all the workers in the fields had returned. When they arrived at the door of the house, looking at the three thatched cottages, Zhang Zhi hesitated a little, although this trip to Hong Kong was much shorter than the ten years he spent in the army.

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But I have experienced a lot of things. Hong Kong and my hometown are two completely unrelated worlds.

If he stayed in this small village, it would be difficult for him to make a career in this life, including the next one. Now he had the urge to take all his family members away.

That night, Zhang Zhi successfully convinced his parents that he had no say in the responsibility of his younger siblings. As the eldest adult son, his status in rural families was still quite high.

I started packing my luggage the next day. My old parents were reluctant to part with this, but they also had to take it with them. Looking at the four or five large packages packed up, Zhang Zhi's eyes twitched.

At least some of it was left behind, and in the end the family of five took three large packages for the trip.

After a whole day of going from bullock cart to tractor, we finally arrived in the city. After finding a hotel to settle down with our family, Zhang Zhi went out alone.

I found a phone booth and started calling the comrades I could contact. It took a long time to dial the number. In this era, there was only one phone in a village. You had to rely on a loudspeaker to call the real person to answer the call.

Even those who live in counties and cities are no better, and the telephone penetration rate is very low.

Zhang Zhi didn't say much on the phone, and it wasn't convenient to say anything. He just asked for the address and planned to visit after settling in with his family.

As for the house in Pengcheng, Wang Xuan has already arranged it. In this era, house prices are so cheap that they are almost free. Wang Xuan directly arranged for someone to buy a building in a newly built community. The building only has seven floors, with three households on each floor.

, it should be enough to settle the comrades Zhang Zhi found.

And there will be some people who are willing to come to Hong Kong.

I contacted everyone I could contact, and then asked everyone to contact nearby comrades. After making an appointment, I hung up the phone.

I got on the train to Pengcheng early the next morning. There were no bloody conflicts along the way and I arrived at my destination safely.

Standing downstairs, looking at the entire building bought by Wang Xuan, Zhang Zhi was filled with emotion for a moment. He was envious and grateful, but not jealous. He could survive on the battlefield. He knew his own weight and wanted to stand out.

Just follow someone who understands and work honestly, which is better than anything else.

Turning his head to look at his parents and younger siblings standing stupidly behind him, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but want to laugh. It was the same as when he first arrived in Pengcheng and Hong Kong. Everything he saw was new and his eyes were exhausted.

Taking the key from the little brother who stayed here, he randomly picked a house on the third floor. After opening the door and going in, he found that Wang Xuan had arranged for everyone to provide everything from household appliances to various supplies. They carried their bags

Just check in.

As for the bed rolls he took from home, Zhang Zhi threw them all away under the reluctant eyes of his parents.

If you don't throw it away, there is no place to put it.

After staying at home for three days, Zhang Zhi waited for his parents to get used to it before heading north again. As for the family's livelihood, Wang Xuan had told Zhang Zhi before that he would find someone to make arrangements after everyone was here.

Sitting on the churning green leather train, Zhang Zhi headed north again. Here he had four or five comrades, including his old platoon leader.


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