In an instant, Wang Pan next to him was so frightened that he went crazy, and his eyelids twitched fiercely!
What does it mean to hold a teacup?
That means seeing off guests!
I'll hold the tea cup! ?
How dare I, a millet scumbag, hold a teacup to Zhang Shiwei! ?
snort!
Zhang Shiwei snorted loudly, gripped Xiang Fei's bamboo crutch tightly, braced his body angrily, and was about to leave.
Well!
Comrade Lao Zhang has a very high level of self-cultivation and didn’t get angry at me!
Not sure whether he was angry or angry, Zhang Shiwei dodged his waist, groaned, fell back, and hit his head heavily on the broken rockery.
"Mr. Zhang!"
At this moment, Wang Pan showed the super reaction ability of a secretary and the action ability that impressed me.
He quickly retreated before Zhang Shiwei and fell directly on the rockery, catching Zhang Shiwei's head.
Due to excessive force, half of Wang Pan's face came into contact with the uneven rockery at a negative distance, and he groaned in pain.
The next second, Zhang Zhiwei, who was out of control, fell to the left, and a handful of old bones fell heavily.
Wang Pan reached out to pull him out but it was too late, and he watched Zhang Shiwei fall to the ground.
Soon enough, I jumped up and dived, my body brushing against the debris on the ground and I stretched myself out on the ground to serve as a cushion.
The moment Zhang Shiwei landed on my chest, his hands reached out to secure Zhang Shiwei.
When we helped Comrade Zhang up, Wang Pan and I were disappointed to varying degrees, but the old monster was not injured at all.
After quickly inspecting Zhang Shiwei's body and bones, Wang Pan and I looked at each other, both of us feeling grateful to have survived the disaster.
Nothing can happen to this man!
Even if something happens, it must not happen in Fangzhou!
If something happens, Wang Pan and I will be finished for the rest of our lives!
Zhang Shiwei, who was sitting on a chair recuperating, looked at the back of my tattered shirt guiltily and said in a low voice for a while: "I didn't help you with your fiancée's matter. I feel bad about it."
"From now on, if you have any questions, just tell me."
"I'm an old man, but when I say something, someone still listens."
This is Zhang Shiwei's heart-to-heart talk.
I grinned and hissed: "You and I used to always make deals. Now..."
Zhang Shiwei took my hand and squeezed it hard: "It's not a deal!"
"It was you who saved our Zhang family and me."
"I sincerely want to accept you as my god-grandson. You don't need to change your name, and your registered permanent residence will be with me."
I immediately rolled my eyes: "If I had known, I would have waited for you to throw me down!"
Zhang Shiwei's old face suddenly changed, and he became murderous.
Suddenly, a warm and deep Northeastern accent came from outside the sitting room: "Excuse me, are the child teachers and laborers of Fangzhou Appraisal Institute here?"
"Comrade, he is in the second hospital. I will take you there."
"Thanks."
Pan, who finally recovered from the awkward situation, brought four people in.
The man at the head was a middle-aged man with a magnificent appearance. He was tall and strong, with a round waist and a strong wind. He looked like a man in the army at first sight.
When he saw me, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he came over as fast as the wind: "Assistant Tong. We meet again."
"Hello, Mr. Bai!"
The Mr. Bai in front of him is none other than Bai Yanjun of the Divine Weapon Department.
After the ceremony, I asked Bai Yanjun to sit down.
Bai Yanjun glanced sideways at the two wicker chairs in front of him and pressed me down: "It doesn't matter. The old man will sit down first."
"You are the master and you sit down too."
I pushed Bai Yanjun down with my backhand and asked Fuhao Pan to move the chair.
When distinguished guests from Fangzhou come to visit, it is natural to treat them well.
Cordyceps sinensis and Rhodiola rosea, who have a good relationship with Teng Lao Shi, brew tea without paying for it.
Bai Yanjun held me down again and said only three words: "Too expensive!"
Afterwards, Bai Yanjun took out teacup cigarettes from his briefcase.
Before I could say anything, Bai Yanjun spoke again: "There's no need to soak theirs either."
My admiration for Bai Yanjun secretly increased.
Bai Yanjun was the kind of person who was unsmiling and even walked with a wind. He paid no attention to the dilapidated Fangzhou Courtyard, nor did he care about Zhang Shiwei and Wang Pan next to him. He made his purpose straight to the point.
"Is it not convenient for child laborers? If it is convenient, I will talk to the child laborers alone."
I looked sideways at Zhang Shiwei, asking the old monster for his opinion.
The old monster has been retired for a long time and his appearance has changed a lot. It is normal for many people not to recognize him.
But if you want to drive away the old monster, the old monster will go crazy.
After all, Comrade Lao Zhang is a person who likes to pretend to be invisible!
"This is our old man from Fangzhou. He knows everything about our Fangzhou."
Bai Yanjun immediately stood up and took the initiative to greet the old monster, and then shook hands with Wang Pan.
"good!"
"Then I'll tell you straight."
"Fangzhou has withdrawn its workforce. Will the child laborers have somewhere to go?"
"Not decided yet."
"On behalf of the Divine Weapon Agency, I invite child workers to join. Please rest assured about the treatment conditions."
When these words came out, the old monster next to him blinked, as steady as an old dog.
I was a little surprised: "Is there something wrong with the Sun God Needle?"
"very smooth!"
"The engineers recommended to me by the child laborers are very good. They are all top talents. Our Divine Weapon Agency has made a big mistake."
Bai Yanjun lit a cigarette and said in a deep voice: "The Shenwen Department has a heavy task. We are in urgent need of child laborers who can control the overall situation."
Based on Bai Yanjun's words alone, I would definitely not agree.
It was easy to agree. After receiving the knife, I found out that it was a nuclear fusion reactor or a Death Star weapon project. Then I would still play der in this life!
After devoting your youth to your children and grandchildren, it is not enough to hide in smoke and dust for four lifetimes!
"What project?"
"There are many!".
These two sentences belong to the stage of mutual testing and have not yet reached the conclusion.
"Reporting to Mr. Bai, I studied Feng Shui, Geosciences and Archaeological Appraisal. I feel that I am not strong enough for your agency's project. I am not qualified."
"You don't need to worry too much about the issue of child labor. We believe that child labor can produce the Sun God Needle in the most difficult and difficult situation in Fangzhou, and it will definitely be able to carry the banner of other projects."
"We believe in the strength and co-ordination of child laborers. All the staff of the original Sun God Needle project have high regard for child laborers."
These words...
A bit over the top.
That project is 100% solid!
It’s still the tungsten alloy kind!
My favorability towards Bai Yanjun dropped by 0.5 points.
I even asked for a fucking report, but they still refused to give me an explanation!
"Why are you looking for me?"
