At this moment, a rather strange voice came from the gate house.
"what happened?"
Yan Bugui and the third aunt turned around and saw two men walking behind the door. One was about fifty years old, wearing a gray tunic suit. He didn't know how to take care of himself in a few days, and had a stubborn gray beard. Peering out, another man was under thirty years old, holding a briefcase in a creaky nest. He looked like a middle-aged subordinate.
"Deputy Director He, why are you here?" It was Liu Guangtian who spoke.
In fact, not only Liu Guangtian, but also Sha Zhu, Qin Huairu, Yi Zhonghai and others also recognized the person's identity. After all, they were all employees of the same factory.
In the seven years since Lin Yue left, Factory Director Yang was transferred to ministries and commissions, and He Fumin was also promoted from Production Section Chief to Deputy Factory Director.
"Oh, I came to see Lin Yue to catch up on old times."
Everyone knows that He Fumin and Lin Yue have a good relationship, but the "reminiscing about the past" here has another meaning, that is, Lin Yue did not escape and then come back. Otherwise, He Fumin, as the deputy director of the steel rolling mill, would never be so high-profile. They didn't want to come to see him, and they wouldn't rush to visit him on the first day he showed up.
"What... happened?"
Seeing so many people gathered together, He Fumin thought they were all welcoming Comrade Lin Yue back with great honors, but when he got closer he realized that was not the case.
There is one rolling on the ground, one lying down, one limping over there, and one leaning in Qin Huairu's arms, it seems... starting to fuck?
"Master Yi?"
Yi Zhonghai is the eighth-level senior in the factory, so He Fumin certainly recognizes him.
"Deputy Director He, you came just in time. This boy... this boy injured many people. If you want to deal with him, you must deal with him..."
Was this all Lin Yue's doing?
He Fumin was suddenly a big boy, one big and the other big. On the first day he came, he had already beaten several young and old men to his knees. What a good guy, he is really a violent maniac. This not only reminded him of Lin Yue's punching Feng Shan, kicking Zhao Zhifeng, and secretly sending Li Changming to jail, but he suddenly felt a sense of change in the times.
As for Yi Zhonghai's suggestion of punishing Lin Yue, He Fumin's reaction was a helpless and bitter smile.
"I'm in charge of production, not discipline. Regarding this matter... isn't your hospital son Liu Guangtian the leader of the personal insurance team? You tell him."
Okay, this is no longer a sideshow, this is openly siding with Lin Yue.
Yi Zhonghai became mute, and the breath he had just regained was lost again, and his throat felt like he was about to return home.
"You said you got into such a big trouble on the first day you came back."
Lin Yue sneered: "They have occupied my house for seven or eight years, and they also beat people. If I don't beat them, how can I sit down to drink tea and chat?"
He Fumin was not willing to mess around inside: "I'll wait for you in the car."
"good."
Lin Yue nodded, watched He Fumin leave, walked to Yi Zhonghai, and said, "It's easy for you, old guy." After that, he pushed Qin Huairu away, cracked his hands, and straightened the dislocated bones. .
This kind of injury is not like a fracture or something like that. Generally, it cannot be detected. It hurts again when taking it off and returning it. The most important thing is that it is a great humiliation for people like Yi Zhonghai.
Isn't he a great man? Isn’t it highly virtuous? Aren't you nosy? Being manipulated like a toy in front of many juniors, the psychological harm suffered is far greater than the physical harm.
Lin Yue said: "This should help you remember for a long time how you were scared to death by me nine years ago."
After leaving these words, he turned around and glanced at the residents in the courtyard. His eyes paused for a moment on Qin Huairu and her son, and then turned to Liu Guangtian's face.
"Liu Guangtian, are you going to arrest me and take me to the factory? Or are you going to hold a hospital-wide meeting to criticize me?"
Liu Guangtian stopped talking.
"Are you giving in? You still have some self-awareness."
He looked at everyone present and said: "I repeat, whoever dares to live in the east wing of the central courtyard without my permission and sees Banggeng's leg..."
Before he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Some things don’t need to be said in detail, as long as they make sense.
After occupying his house for seven full years, turning his face and kicking him, breaking the legs of the most white-eyed wolf in the courtyard, it was already a very restrained result.
Of course, this is just the beginning. His return means the end of the good life of the Qin family for seven or eight years.
"Lin Yue!"
As he was approaching the gatehouse, a female voice sounded in his ears. He looked closely and saw He Yuyu walking over holding a six or seven-year-old boy.
Lin Yue said: "Why are you here?"
"I knew you were coming back today, so I went to look for you at Ran's house. Auntie said you got off the car and came here. I knew you must have gone back to the courtyard, so I brought Dongdong here."
He Yuyu turned his head and looked at the middle courtyard: "Are you... okay?"
Lin Yue said: "What can happen to me? They are the ones who have trouble. They have occupied your house for seven years without saying a word, and they will beat people as soon as they come up. Otherwise, they have a mother but not a father to teach them."
He Yuyu said: "It's not mine, it's yours."
She spoke so loudly that everyone standing in the middle courtyard heard her.
Silly Zhu's face was particularly ugly.
Lin Yue didn't speak, just smiled.
"Come on, Dongdong, call uncle."
"Hello, uncle."
The child is quite sensible, and his mouth is almost exactly the same as his mother's.
"You, too." Lin Yue rubbed his head and casually took out a Mauser 98K rifle model made of wood and metal, a little larger than a palm and said, "Take it and play with it."
"Thank you, uncle." It was obvious that he was very happy and could not put it down, playing with it.
He Yuyu said: "You are so skillful with your hands."
This was the first time she had seen such an exquisite model. Except for the size of the gun body, it was almost identical to the prototype she saw when she visited the museum.
"Are there any fitters who are not handy?"
"That's true."
Lin Yue took her and the child to the west wing of the front yard. Without taking out the key to open the door, he took hold of the rusty lock and twisted it hard. With a click, he broke the buckle, opened the door and walked in.
Nothing has changed, it is still the same as when he left, but it is covered with dust, and there is a stale smell floating in the air that has not been inhabited for a long time.
"I left in a hurry and didn't have time to clean up." Lin Yue took out his handkerchief and wiped the chair and round table: "You sit here for a while, and I'll go to the alley. He Fumin has something to tell me."
"Okay, go ahead."
Lin Yue nodded, walked out of the room and walked quickly outside the courtyard.
At the same time, Silly Zhu's face was already stretched like a bowstring. He Yuyu hadn't been to the door for nine years. As soon as Lin Yue came back, she came with her child. When she was done, she didn't even look at her brother. She turned away and went to the front yard. He also said that the house in the middle courtyard belongs to Lin Yue.
What does this mean?
It's very simple, it's just a matter of severance.
The fourth aunt and the second aunt whispered in the background.
"Did you see that? This He family is really interesting. The old one ran away and the young ones turned against each other."
"Isn't that right? Did you notice the way He Yuyu looked at Lin Yue?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Don't you think Lin Yue looks better than he did ten years ago? Let me tell you..."
Shazhu endured the pain in his back and said angrily: "What are you two whispering about!"
The fourth aunt and the second aunt quickly shut up to avoid annoying him.
"Silly Zhu, Silly Zhu, why are you still standing there? Send Auntie and Banggeng to the hospital?" Qin Huairu's shouting woke him up. He looked at Banggeng lying on the ground and hurried over to carry him under the eaves of the east wing and said angrily. The speechless woman.
…
An hour and a half later, Lin Yue sent He Yuyu to the door. At this time, night fell, the stars were shining, the crickets were chirping in the corner, and the breeze was blowing at the entrance of the alley.
"You just cleaned the house for me and didn't even say a few words."
"I'm used to it at home. When I see dust and stains, I can't help but clean it up." He Yuyu seemed to suddenly realize something: "If I do this, Teacher Ran... won't be jealous."
Lin Yue shook his head: "She won't come here."
He Yuyu thought for a moment and understood that he did not let Ran Qiuye come here because he wanted to protect her. After all, the people in this courtyard... the only adjective she could think of was "hard to describe".
Lin Yue said: "Why did you tell the people in the courtyard that the house is mine?"
He Yuyu smoothed the strands of hair scattered around his temples with his hands: "What happened in the middle courtyard, did the Qin family take over my house?"
"That's right."
"If the house is in my name, my brother will eventually think about it. As long as the Qin family makes a few insinuations, he will commit trouble for the house and be beaten up by you. I might as well just give the house to you to save my worries. Woolen cloth."
Lin Yue said: "Aren't you unwilling to give in?"
"You mean Qin Huairu?" He Yuyu said, "I have thought about it for so many years and just pretended that I no longer have this brother."
Lin Yue: "..."
"Okay, it's getting late, I should leave." He Yuyu looked at his face for a while, then said goodbye with a reluctant look on his face, holding Dongdong's hand and leaving.
Lin Yue felt that something was wrong. It seemed that... he shouldn't write to her when he was bored.
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