Lin Yue pointed to the tall and thin man rolling on the ground holding his belly and said, "Ask him yourself."
Feng Shan said: "Cao Guoqiang, what did you do?"
Cao Guoqiang begged: "Director, I didn't do anything."
Before Feng Shan could say anything, Lin Yue stepped forward and kicked Cao Guoqiang on the butt, causing him to scream like a slaughtered pig.
"Lin Yue!" Feng Shan said angrily: "Did he rebel against you?"
"Rebellion against me?" Lin Yue gave him a cold look, walked to Cao Guoqiang's lathe, and took out a reamer from the cloth bag hanging on the hook.
"My own things are all marked. Look if there is a word 'Lin' under the blade."
Lao Xu held his injured nose and moved forward. Needless to say, he actually found the word "Lin" written in a particularly standardized way at the root of the blade.
Lin Yue walked over and grabbed the collar of the man who was vomiting sour water and lifted it up: "Where is my marking plate?"
"No...I don't know..."
He raised his fist to threaten, and the man under his hand immediately surrendered, and said with fear on his face: "It's...in the drawer of the shelf in the northwest corner."
"Who took it?"
"me……"
"Why?"
The man said nothing.
Lin Yue pushed the person to the ground and walked to Feng Shan: "Now you know why I hit people..."
"Is this the reason why you fight? Why don't you come to me to resolve the conflict?"
"Last time, Yi Zhonghai asked me to go to the cafeteria to get food. You were there. Did you solve it? Besides making peace with Xini, what else would you do?"
These words made Lao Xu's expression change, and the onlookers were in an uproar.
No matter how you say it, Feng Shan is still the workshop director. Lin Yue said this, which really doesn't save him any face.
"Try talking to me with this attitude again!"
Feng Shan had a stern look on his face. Although he knew he was a thorn in the side, he didn't expect him to be such a fool.
"What's wrong with your attitude?" Lin Yue curled his lips and said: "Who doesn't know that Cao Guoqiang is Yi Zhonghai's apprentice, yet he secretly hides my tools when you assign such a heavy task? Is there something fishy in this? Are you afraid? Just to vent his anger on his master, right?"
Feng Shan said sharply: "What do you mean by this?"
"What do you mean?" Lin Yue narrowed his eyes and hit the workshop director hard on the face with an incredibly fast straight punch.
Hearing a squealing sound, Old Feng lay on the ground, moaning and trembling as he wiped his hand to his mouth. When he brought it up to his face, he saw that his hand was covered in blood.
"This is for my master, this is for me." Lin Yue kicked him in the chest again, then spat on the ground: "This time you know what it means."
People around him stood blankly, thinking to themselves, is this guy crazy today? First he beat Cao Guoqiang, then Yi Zhonghai, and then he turned around and opened a dyeing shop for workshop director Feng Shan. This job... didn't he want it?
It took almost ten seconds for someone to react and quickly took out the handkerchief in his pocket to help Lao Feng wipe the nosebleed.
"Lin Yue...you...just wait for me. If I don't let the factory director fire you, I...I write the word 'Feng' backwards."
Old Feng put his handkerchief on his nose and spoke in a muffled voice, smelling of sexual intercourse.
"Don't sound like a victim. You've been holding this sentence in your heart for several days." Lin Yue took off his sleeve and threw it in his face: "Fire me? Grandpa fired you first. This old bastard."
After leaving these words, he ignored the different expressions of the workers present and strode away.
It took a while before Old Xu came back to his senses. He wiped away the nosebleed and chased him outside the door, only to find that the person had disappeared.
He was so anxious that he stomped on the spot. Yi Zhonghai over there was quite happy. Although his face was a little worried, seeing that Lin Yue offended Feng Shan and that he would most likely be expelled from the steel factory, the punch he received was still worth it. .
…
After leaving the steel factory, Lin Yue did not go home to read. He went to Guo Si's house at the entrance of the alley to borrow a cart from his wife. He left Nanluogu Lane and went straight to Xisanqi. He bought hundreds of bricks from the brick factory and transported them slowly. Go back to the courtyard.
When Xu Damao got off work, he was kneading mud in the open space in front of the penthouse, next to neatly stacked bricks.
"what happened?"
Lin Yue said: "Build a chicken coop."
"Building a chicken coop?" Xu Damao couldn't understand his thoughts: "You are really good at it."
"In our countryside, many villagers have chicken coops at home. When women give birth to children and need eggs for confinement, what do you do? Do you go to the town to buy them? It is better to raise a few old hens."
"Hey, you are greedy for eggs."
Lin Yue nodded: "That's okay."
Isn't he just getting a few more eggs to bring out the effect of [Double Harvest LV2]? Putting aside all kinds of bills, this thing is hard currency.
It was not possible to do business in the 1960s, let alone selling food stamps. Even if you exchanged a pound of fine grain for one pound and two taels of stick noodles with someone you didn't know, if you were found out, the stolen goods would be confiscated, or at worst, it would be classified as speculation and paraded through the streets. .
Of course, the premise is that he is caught. With his ability, does he need to care about this? Of course not.
"Brother Lin, I heard... you beat Old Feng from the Ninth Workshop?" Xu Damao looked around and pushed the bicycle forward.
"You are quite well informed."
"That's right, buddy, you are in the factory... I think you are too reckless. This matter has been reported to the Security Department. I heard that they will study the punishment method for you tomorrow. Don't you want to work in the factory anymore? "
It can be seen that Xu Damao is quite anxious.
Lin Yuexin said he couldn't be in a hurry. He was the thorn in the front and stirred up the situation, so he could play dirty tricks behind him. Now that he had beaten Lao Feng, he really wanted to be fired from the factory. Who would help him deal with the fool in the future? Pillar.
"Who said I don't want to work in the factory?"
"No, you are willing to work in the factory, why do you beat Lao Feng?"
Lin Yue glanced at the main room in the west wing and said loudly: "Who let him bully me?"
"Don't you tolerate him bullying you? I can't bear it and you tell me that one day I'm going to have a drink with the factory director. I said this at the table. It's not easy to transfer you to a workshop. Now you do this. There’s nothing I can do to help even if I want to.”
Lin Yue said: "If you really want to help, just give me your old hen."
While the two were talking, a figure flashed at the courtyard door, and Yi Zhonghai walked in with square steps. Xu Damao noticed that his face was swollen and curled his lips in that direction: "What's wrong with his face?"
Lin Yue said: "I did it."
"Can you beat me?"
"Aren't you quite well-informed? Don't you know about this?"
Xu Damao shook his head.
Lin Yue glanced at Yi Zhonghai's back, thinking that the old man wanted to save face and did not go with Feng Shan to protect the department's writing materials.
"Don't talk about those useless things, just asking if you will give them?"
"Give what?"
"chicken."
"Isn't it just an old hen? Here, here, here." Xu Damao agreed immediately. After living in the courtyard for more than 20 years, he had never seen anyone dare to beat Yi Zhonghai. Lin Yue did this, it was really It gave him a bad breath. How much does a chicken cost? Just go down to the commune and show a movie.
"I told you to help Silly Zhu every time. That's right!"
Xu Damao spat at Yi Zhonghai's back and turned his face and said: "When you finish building the chicken coop, I will ask Lou Xiao'e to bring the old hen over. Oh, I also have half a bag of wheat bran, so give it to me too. is you."
"Thank you very much."
Xu Damao gave a sinister smile: "Who among us brothers is following whom? Why are you so polite?"
At this moment, a whip was heard outside the door, followed by Si Zhu's voice.
"Hey, you scared me."
"Silly Zhu, come play with us for a while." The child of the fourth aunt's family was asking him.
"Go, go, go, I'm not in the mood to play with you today... I'm telling you, don't mess with me..."
As soon as Silhu entered the door, he saw Lin Yue and Xu Damao talking together, and his face suddenly became even more ugly.
"Hey, Silly Zhu, I heard that Sister Hua and the others are looking at me."
Of course Xu Damao would not let go of this opportunity to harm him.
Silly Zhu had his hands in his trouser pockets, but when he heard this, he immediately took them out, pointed at him and said, "Believe it or not, I will slap you."
Xu Damao glanced at Lin Yue: "You come, you come, if you don't come, it will be my grandson."
"Just pretend to be powerful."
Silly Zhu nodded at Xu Damao twice and left. He also knew that he was no match for Lin Yue. Not only could this guy fight, but he was also fearless when he got up. In the afternoon, when he was going to the security department to say good things to MCA, he happened to bump into someone being raped. After breaking up with Feng Shan, the two of them got together to talk and found out what Lin Yue had done.
I can't afford to offend people who even dare to give up their iron rice bowl just to fight for it. I really can't afford to offend them.
Stuck, stuck~
The strange sound coming from the door drew Xu Damao's attention. He turned around and saw that Yan Bugui was back. He waved goodbye to Lin Yue and walked to the backyard.
The third aunt in the west wing heard the sound of bicycles and opened the door curtain to welcome them out.
"what happened?"
Yan Bugui looked at the half-built chicken coop with an unhappy look on his face.
The third aunt took him aside and said a few words.
(End of chapter)
