Tie Jun stood up and came to pull Da Zhuang. Gao Xiaoyan snorted and took out the key to open Da Zhuang's handcuffs.
"Don't listen to Fourth Sister's nonsense. I'm not brave enough to do justice. I'm a little too heavy-handed, ah!"
Two chopsticks flew out of Lao Tie's hand, and Tie Jun quickly turned around to stop the furious Lao Tie.
"Hee hee, he deserves it! Uncle Tie, he acted bravely for justice. I have already taught him a lesson. Auntie, I'm hungry!"
"Come, sit next to Auntie!"
"I'll move the stool!"
Da Zhuangchi ran away, and Gao Xiaoyan was pulled by her mother to sit on the edge of the kang. Erya handed over a pair of chopsticks, and got up to get the bowl again.
It turned out that Da Zhuang came out of Mengzi's house and happened to see Dazhuhu coming out of the police station. He said a few words and followed him into the police car.
When we arrived at the place, there was a fight between two families over a tent. The family with four sons beat the old man from the family with two daughters.
He was so strong and owed a lot, so he went up and beat up those boys. After the matter was settled, the two boys who beat up were taken to the police station.
Hearing their chatter, the two boys knew that Da Zhuang was not a police officer, so they quit working. They complained that they had a headache and forced Da Zhuang to take them to see a doctor.
Da Zhuang was so angry that Da Zhuzhu didn't pay attention. This guy went up and punched and kicked one of them, knocking one of them unconscious.
Dazhuang was brought back to the city bureau. Gao Xiaoyan happened to receive a reward of 1,000 yuan from the Tiejun brothers and wanted to send it to the Tie family. After listening to Dazhuhu's words, without saying a word, Gao Xiaoyan handed it over and took it back.
"Dad, I don't want any of the reward money, I will give it all to my family!"
Da Zhuang came back with the stool and saw Gao Xiaoyan taking out the envelope and the certificate, and immediately showed a high profile.
"Haha, I'll give you a beating!"
"also!"
With one word from each other, the matter was over and everyone continued to eat.
Gao Xiaoyan wanted to ask Tie Jun about his trip to Guangzhou, but seeing that Tie Jun didn't mean anything, she opened her mouth twice and talked to Da Ya in a low voice.
After dinner, Xiao Shui left. Da Ya and Gao Xiaoyan were washing dishes and chatting in the outer room. Lao Tie listened to storytelling. Er Ya pulled Da Zhuang into her room. Tie Jun knew that she wanted him to try on clothes.
Suddenly remembering that he still owed Da Zhuang money, Tie Jun opened the box and took out 300 yuan. After thinking about it, he took out another 500 yuan to prepare a table for his mother.
After walking out of the house, my mother just walked in. Tie Jun pulled his mother into Erya's house, where Da Zhuang was wearing a hot red sportswear.
"Mom, is your son handsome?"
"Handsome, he's a bit taller than your elder brother, haha, he's good-looking, so energetic!"
"Brother, here, Nike, I insist on buying it for you. I bought this in the mall, it's more than forty... more than forty!"
Almost saying something wrong, Erya handed Da Zhuang a pair of white high-top traveling shoes, and Da Zhuang's eyes lit up.
"Damn, it's so cheap, why don't you buy two more pairs? Xiaomeng's brother has a pair. He brought them back from Beijing. He said they cost more than 500. What a waste!"
Erya blinked and looked at Tie Jun. She was really afraid that her brother would ask for it from her again. When her eldest brother bought it, she felt distressed because her father only had three months' salary!
"Mom, I'll give you this money to set the table for Erya!"
Tie Jun stuffed the money into his mother's pocket, and she tore it open and said, "No, no, you spend money like this. Mom is so scared. I want your breasts to live, so I can't dig you!"
"Oh, if only my grandma could live a few more years, I would be able to fulfill my filial piety! Mom, take it for you. We will definitely make a lot of money from the clothes we put on this time."
"If you kill those pigs, you won't have any money to spend. Mom has it. Besides, there is also the 1,000 yuan reward! The government is so generous, giving the old man so much money at once!"
Tie Jun curled his lips, "There are still many, why don't you tell me how dangerous it is? In future generations, no one will dare to say hello to you if you give them tens of thousands!"
My mother couldn't bear it, so she accepted it, thinking, slowly save it, so that when the children need money, it can be used for emergencies.
Da Zhuang put on his travel shoes again and looked even more beautiful. He jumped up and touched the roof of the shed, which made the rat run around in fear. Erya pinched Da Zhuang angrily.
"Damn it, if you wake them up by tossing them, I won't be able to sleep at night!"
"It's okay, or else they should go to work! Come on, brother, let's go for a run on the road!"
“There are jeans and jackets that I haven’t tried yet!”
Erya quickly called to Da Zhuang, "Come back later and try!" Da Zhuang pulled Tie Jun out, and the two of them walked out of the gate.
"Go back and forth to the sugar and wine warehouse. If you lose, we'll cook pig food tomorrow!"
Da Zhuang shouted and ran forward, "This is a good use of us!" Tie Jun caught up from behind, and the two brothers quarreled and walked out of the alley. Tie Jun took the opportunity to give Da Zhuang the money.
When the two brothers came back, Gao Xiaoyan and Da Ya had already left. Da Zhuang still couldn't outrun Tie Jun and looked unconvinced.
There was no TV at home, so the two elders came into the house, and Erya hid in the house wondering what he was writing. The two brothers went back to their respective rooms after washing.
It was still early, so Tie Jun took out the manuscript paper and wrote songs for Da Ya. He hummed and wrote. After finishing five songs, he was really tired. The main reason was that he couldn't write too close, as it was easy to make mistakes.
Tie Jun is very at ease with this kind of plagiarism. No matter how talented he is, he can't suppress it. If he doesn't write this, he can write something else. It's not his concern.
The next day, Tie Jun followed Lao Tie to the factory, entered the factory director's office, and chatted for more than an hour.
Factory Director Xu said that they should focus on getting the 6 million jobs first, so that even if Tie Jun contacted the equipment, they could also come up with the deposit.
After coming out of the heavy machine, Tie Jun first went to the bank to look at Chu Yao for a while. Chu Yao also saw him, and her eyes immediately turned red. Although they looked pitifully at each other from a distance, the two of them felt warm in their hearts.
"Baby, bye!"
Tie Jun said in his heart, left the bank and went to Qiulin to see the price of the clothes he bought. There are really denim overalls, 260, really dark!
The cheapest jackets cost 180, while the more expensive ones cost more than 800. There were no travel shoes, a windbreaker cost more than 300, and the underwear was so ragged that Tie Jun didn't even dare to look at it.
"These bastards will burn it if they have too much money!"
The two ladies came out of the fitting room of the underwear store with a chuckle, teasing each other and grabbing each other, like they were in sumo wrestling.
Passing by the Leopard Motorcycle Store, Tie Jun took out his cigarettes, lit one, and squatted diagonally across to look across.
Tie Biao didn't seem to be there. There were many people coming and going, but he didn't come out. Tie Jun suddenly missed the real boss of the Tie family who was not recognized by his grandma.
The memory of his childhood flashed back. At that time, Tie Biao often called Tie Jun and Tie Lin aside and stuffed gum candies into their pockets. His body and face were oily and messy, but he smiled happily.
Tie Biao never went to school and learned crafts from Lao Dong since he was a child. Tie Jun went to school, and Tie Biao was already somewhat famous.
At that time, the heavy machinery compound was filled with groups of children, divided into several groups, during the day and night. Tie Biao never participated in the civil war, but squatted on the roof and practiced slingshots.
Whenever there was a war with the kids outside, Tie Biao would definitely be at the forefront, and he would also be the one who got beaten the hardest every time. When he got home, Old Dong would have to make up for it.
Tie Jun's childhood was spent with Lao Tie's beatings and scoldings. None of the Tie family children cried or ran. They just held their necks and let Lao Tie break the stick.