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Chapter 132 Apologize to your father

This incident was a huge blow to Mr. and Mrs. Liu. The house was handed over, everything they could sell was sold, and the trustee transferred the money to the girl's family.

The couple packed up and went to the poor man's den behind the train station. Seeing how pitiful they were, one of them helped to build a small mud house.

Li He was very stubborn and blamed himself. He refused to accept any help from Heavy Machinery. Even when the factory director came, he kicked him out of the small mud house.

Every time he drove someone away, Li He would talk to the corner for a long time. There was his God there who could understand his inner confession.

There are only two people who can have a normal conversation with him, one is Lao Tie, and the other is his student named Zheng Zhi, who is now the assistant to the factory director.

Many things in his home are made by Lao Tie himself, including tables, chairs, cabinets, wheelchairs, pancake stalls...

Lao Tie said: "You, Uncle Liu, are Zhuge Liang during the Three Kingdoms period. No matter how chaotic the team is, in his hands, it can be made docile just like Guan Zhang."

Lao Tie also said: "The factory director said that your Uncle Liu is a dragon with a broken arm, and he will not be eaten even after he dies."

Tie Jun, who had been severely beaten by society in his previous life, knew very well that an army of thousands is easy to get, but a general is hard to find. To get Uncle Liu, you need to learn from Liu Bei who visited the thatched cottage three times, and Xiao He chased Han Xin under the moon.

But he also knows that Uncle Liu is now a hedgehog, sensitive and irritable, and his self-esteem is his backbone. It is difficult to get close to him, and it is even harder to be honest with him!

After his rebirth, Tie Jun was never worried about not being able to build a mountain of gold. He was worried about the drug tyrant who could hold the mountain of gold.

He didn't know whether Uncle Liu was the drug tyrant who could protect Jinshan for him, but his intuition told him that this person was worth having!

...

The business of Lao Casserole Ju is very good, with its unique geographical location, affordable prices, and delicious casserole series, it has built a long-established store with a good reputation.

Sister Chu Yao was at a table against the wall, with a casserole in front of each of them, two cans of meat in the middle, and another casserole in front of the empty seat.

Chu Yao kept her eyes fixed on the door. As soon as Tie Jun came in, she raised her hand and Tie Jun ran over with a smile.

"You two are so greasy!"

The second sister raised her head and pointed at the meat in the middle. Her nose was wrinkled and she had a look of disgust on her face.

“Wow, it smells so good, pork belly, chicken in a fragrant jar, sausage in a casserole, beautiful, and the dry rice is excellent!”

Tie Jun sat down and was about to reach for the chopsticks when the second sister's hand pointed to the sink.

"Every kid in kindergarten knows that you wash your hands before meals. Will your studies in college be in vain?"

"Hehe, the main thing is that we haven't been to kindergarten, so we won't get sick if we don't eat it cleanly!"

Chu Yao's little hand swam over quietly, and Tie Jun jumped up.

"Diseases come in through the mouth, and disasters come out of the mouth. I've taken care of both of them, that's it, let's wash them away!"

"Grrrrrrrr!"

The two sisters laughed. A little old man in ragged clothes across from him raised his head when he heard the laughter of the two sisters. Kabakaba's old eyes were cloudy.

"These two girls are like flowers, hey hey hey hey!"

The old man had no teeth and half of the fans fell into the bowl. The two sisters' smiles froze and they lowered their heads together.

"Old B Deng, what are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and get out of here? I'll be serving you old guys every day!"

A young boy happened to come over, raised his hand, slapped the old man on the face, and cursed.

"That's it!"

The old man whispered something, quickly lowered his head, and moved inside shivering. It was obvious that he had been beaten often and had long been used to it.

"And you, back to the ink for half an hour, a broken casserole of tofu, and you can eat bird's nest in time!"

The little boy rolled his little eyes and pointed the towel in his hand at another old man who looked at him. The old man was so frightened that he lowered his head to drink the soup and never dared to look up again.

Tie Jun happened to wet his hands and came back. The boy was standing in the aisle where he came from. Tie Jun stretched out his hand and slapped the boy 360 degrees.

"Apologise to your father, right now!"

"What kind of onion are you? I..."

"Snapped!"

It was another 360, and the little guy was completely crazy. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight the Iron Army.

"Boom!"

Another kick sent the boy flying backwards and he sat down on the ground. He lost his breath and looked at Tie Jun with a grin on his face.

"I'm an onion. I look plump and cute. I'll take off my clothes and cry for you!"

When the fat girl behind the checkout counter saw what was going on, she twisted her buttocks and shouted: "Gah, you are so tired of living, how dare you come to my house and act wild!"

Tie Jun raised his eyelids and continued to curse: "What are you talking about? Do you know that your customers are your parents?"

The fat lady twisted around, slapped the young man on the face who had just gotten up, and shouted: "You're done with this, you fool, go to the kitchen and call someone!"

"Okay, army, we're almost done!"

Sisters Chu Yao grabbed Tie Jun, and the second sister started to break up the fight.

"Sister Hong, I'm sorry, this is my little brother-in-law, he has a bad temper, please be patient with him!"

"Sister, it's none of your business. This matter has been settled like this, and our family doesn't have to do anything anymore. I'll give you face and ask him to apologize to our guy!"

It seems that Chu Qiong is very familiar with this Sister Hong. Although Sister Hong's face is still fierce, her tone has softened a lot.

"Okay, first come, first served. He apologizes to the old man first, and then I apologize to him!"

Tie Jun pointed at the young man and said to Sister Hong.

"Look who it is, it's really twisted, isn't it?"

There was a commotion behind Sister Hong, and several cooks in white coats rushed over, with rice spoons, rolling pins, and wine bottles all coming out, but no kitchen knives were seen.

"Shut up, everyone. I'm going to go in and fart so hard that there will be an earthquake!"

A loud shout came from behind Tie Jun. Tie Jun turned around and saw a door opened, and a strong man walked over with an old man on his arm.

"Xiaohong, what's going on?"

The strong man frowned and looked at the fat lady.

"Then you have to ask him and beat up our guy!"

Sister Hong pointed at Tie Jun's nose with an aggrieved look on her face.

"Brother, what did we do wrong? If you bring it up, we will correct it. It's not appropriate to hit someone!"

Tie Jun smiled and looked at the old man he was supporting.

"Excuse me, is this you?"

"Ah, this is my dad, the third generation successor of Lao Shaguoju!"

"Young man, everything has a cause and effect. What is the reason why you hit him? Tell the old man and I will definitely give you a satisfactory result!"

The old man was very eloquent and spoke clearly. However, his complexion was not good and his voice was weak. He was obviously ill.

"That's good, old man. Then please give me your opinion."

"Speaking!"

"As long as I can remember in my century-old casserole house, there has been an unchanging rule: one soup and one meal every day, free tasting, right?"

"Exactly, Clay Pot House has been prospering for hundreds of years, all thanks to the love of everyone here. The soup is simple soup, the rice is just white rice, it is not much money, it is not worth mentioning!"

The old man was very proud and his chest stood out.

"The old man said it well. With these words, Tie Jun bows to you!"

Tie Jun cupped his fists and saluted in an old-fashioned manner, and the old man nodded with a smile.

"Grandpa, why did you come out? You still haven't received a single injection!"

Another girl in her 20s came out of the open door, wearing a white coat. Tie Jun couldn't help but glance at the second sister.

"Xiao Feng!"

"Sister Chu? Why do you come so far to eat?"

"You two come over and talk!"

The old man looked back at his granddaughter and smiled, but his words were choked. Sure enough, Xiaofeng puffed up her cheeks and hid behind Chu Qiong.


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