Inside a single room.

As the oxygen tube was strangled to death by Zhang Wenze, the mist in the oxygen mask on Zhang Mingyu's face became lighter and lighter, and the whole person still did not react.

"Whew!"

Zhang Wenze, who was breathing heavily, stared at Zhang Mingyu's cheek, holding the oxygen tube numbly, and his mind was blank.

"Bang dang!"

At the same time, the door was pushed open.

"Who ?!!"

Hearing the abnormal noise, Zhang Wenze, who was a thief, was like a frightened rabbit, and stood up straight, with a sweaty roar in his head.

"Oops, you kid, scared me to death!" Guo Sheng, who was standing at the door, heard Zhang Wenze's shout, staggered back, slammed his body against the door frame, and kept patting his chest.

"Wen Ze, what's wrong with you?" An old worker beside Guo Sheng was also taken aback, and asked with a pant.

"Uncle Guo, Uncle Wen, why are you back?" Zhang Wenze trembled in place for a long time before he remembered to ask.

"Ahem, didn't I think that you tossed around all afternoon and hadn't eaten yet, so I asked your aunt to wrap some dumplings for you and brought them to you, which was your favorite mutton celery when you were a child!"

"I'm also afraid that you will catch a cold when you sleep here at night, so I brought you a quilt. Guo Sheng gestured at the quilt in his hand and put the things aside.

"Hey. Zhang Wenze nodded slightly, still not recovering from the shock.

"Wen Ze, Lao Guo and I came here, in addition to sending you something, there is something I want to talk to you about. Lao Wen paused: "It's about Xinfa Factory." ”

"Uncle Wen, now that my father's life and death are uncertain, isn't it appropriate for us to talk about this matter?" Zhang Wenze sighed in his heart after listening to Lao Wen's words.

"It's because your dad is sick now that we should talk about it. Guo Sheng waved his hand slightly, sat on the companion bed next to him, and looked at Zhang Mingyu with a haggard face: "How many years have you been a buddy, and now you will fall down, alas, ......"

"Wen Ze, this is for you. Lao Wen glanced at Zhang Mingyu with red circles, then took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Wenze.

"Uncle Wen, this is ......" Zhang Wenze was stunned when he saw Lao Wen's movements.

"The workers in the factory, I heard that your company went bankrupt and was in debt, everyone was very unhappy, so they got together to discuss, each family, took out 20,000 yuan, Xinfa Factory has a total of 219 old workers, a lot of families, each family took 20,000, this card is a total of 4.38 million. Lao Wen sighed: "I know, this money is not much, and it is not enough for you to repay your debts, but our group of old guys, unlike today's young people, we will not make money, we will only save money, everyone is so capable, don't dislike it." ”

"Uncle Wen, I ...... this money" Zhang Wenze listened to Lao Wen's words, the corners of his mouth trembled for a long time, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Here you go, you can take it, we are all old guys who have been abandoned by the times, and we have no future, it is Lao Zhang who has taken care of us all our lives, so when it comes to using us, we must not shrink back. Lao Wen looked at Zhang Mingyu on the hospital bed with red eyes, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and stuffed the card into Zhang Wenze's hand.

"Wen Ze, today Lao Wen called me over, just to give this money a witness, on the way to come, several of our factory leaders also discussed, before the Xinfa factory has not been sold, because your father is too hard, but he is sick now, and he can't manage so many things, this factory, let's sell it! In this way, you will have the money to pay off the debt. Guo Sheng turned his back to Zhang Wenze, his voice was low, and he said with no expression at all.

"Uncle Guo......" Zhang Wenze was stunned again, because before again, he had always regarded these employees of Xinfa Factory as his own obstacles, and Zhang Wenze never thought that at this moment, what really pulled him was actually the lowest level of society that had never been taken into his eyes and even had some contempt.

"This matter is so decided, now at this juncture, it is the best time to sell the factory, and the workers in the factory have also expressed their position, and everyone has no complaints. Guo Sheng touched Zhang Mingyu's cold palm: "Lao Zhang has worked hard for the factory for half his life, and everyone is grateful to him and feels sorry for him." ”

When Zhang Wenze heard this, he was completely silent, originally in his opinion, the employees of Xinfa Factory that Zhang Mingyu guarded were just numbers, but until this moment, he was finally able to understand Zhang Mingyu's obsession.

His stubbornness stems from the more than 200 employees in the audience, and after being accurate to every number, they are all Lao Wen who is more than half a hundred years old, affectionate, righteous, and living people, and each of them is the backbone of a family.

"Okay, what should be said, we have finished talking to you, you take a time, contact the people of Juding Company, to tell the truth, the price they give is not low, when you need me to sign, you give me a call, I will cooperate with you." Guo Sheng stopped talking and got up from the bed: "Old Wen, let's go." ”

"Uncle Guo, I have a few words that I want to ask you separately. Zhang Wenze hesitated for a moment and spoke to Guo Sheng.

"Lao Guo, I'll wait for you downstairs. When Lao Wen heard this, he took the initiative to leave.

"Uncle Guo, in fact, the people from Juding Company have already looked for me today, they told me, you are from Changjin, and they also said that the information on my debt was sent by Changjin, is this true?" Zhang Wenze stared at Guo Sheng's eyes and asked very seriously.

"Wen Ze, haven't you understood, in fact, who sent today's information, it doesn't matter at all, because these social bastards, who want to clean up the people like us who live a down-to-earth life, have too many means, if you really have a heart, just wait until the debt is paid off, and honor your father! When it comes to business, your father is not a good hand, but in terms of being a man, no one in this world can match him!" Guo Sheng did not answer Zhang Wenze's question, reached out and patted his arm, and turned to leave.

In the empty ward, Zhang Mingyu and his son were left again.

Zhang Wenze stood beside the bed, staring at Zhang Mingyu, who was breathing weakly, and was silent for nearly five minutes, and finally dialed his wife's phone number: "I have solved the matter of repaying the debt, you can help me contact the medical company we have cooperated with in China, I want to rent a special plane and send my father to Australia for treatment, from now on, I will provide for his old age, and I will not let him return to China." ”

......

Seventy-two hours later, Zhang Mingyu announced that he was out of danger, but because of the sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage, he was hemiplegic and delirious, and he already had obvious symptoms of Alzheimer's disease.

Zhang Mingyu's whole life was fighting for the livelihood of the workers of Xinfa Factory, and in the last stage of his life, it was also the workers of Xinfa Factory who reached out to help Zhang Wenze complete a redemption in conscience and morality.

On the day Zhang Mingyu escaped, Zhang Wenze, as the legal representative, convened a shareholders' meeting to sell Xinfa Factory, which was unanimously approved, and then signed an agreement with Yang Dong to assign Xinfa Factory to Juding Company.

In the afternoon of the same day, Zhang Mingyu was carried into an ambulance and was about to be sent to North J to take a medical plane to Australia for follow-up treatment.

At the same time, Xinfa Factory was delisted, and the courtyard wall full of vicissitudes of time was sprayed with a bright red word "demolition".

For Zhang Mingyu, who is extremely stubborn and wants to keep Xinfa Factory, he ended up with a dementia and did not see this scene with his own eyes, perhaps, it is a kind of luck.

So far, after a month and a half, Juding Company has swallowed up all the land of the Xigang Tourism Development Project again after the Lanjiang Village project, and once again raised the assets.

......

Early the next morning.

Juding Company, inside the office.

"I found that you, this kid, do have some talent in land acquisition, and this time you did a good job. Chai Huanan looked at the acquisition contract of Xinfa Factory and praised with a smile.

"This time, how can I have talent, if it weren't for Zhang Mingyu's sudden illness, and his son was eager to realize his assets back abroad, then wouldn't I have to pay compensation!" Yang Dong drank tea and did not ask for credit.

"Anyway, Zhang Mingyu's illness this time is really timely. Lin Tianchi, who was also sitting on the side, grinned, and added calmly in his voice, without mentioning the cause of Zhang Mingyu's violent illness at all, for Lin Tianchi, as long as the goal is achieved, Zhang Mingyu's life and death are not worth his attention at all.

"Now that the land is gathered, the next step, we should prepare for the project, this project, mainly by our Ding, as well as Lao Li's relatives of the company, tonight, I have booked the hotel, hold a celebration, the other party's company will also send people to participate, and we discuss the distribution of benefits, you also go over, I will take you to recognize people. Chai Huanan ordered in a casual tone.

"Hehe, okay!" Yang Dong knew that since Chai Huanan was going to let him go too, he must be preparing to distribute certain benefits to him in the tourism development project, so he nodded with a smile.

......

Meanwhile.

Tang Zhengmian was sitting opposite Wen Tienan in the living room of the clinic where he was seeking medical treatment.

"After inquiring clearly, Chai Huanan has already expropriated the land in Xigang, and has chartered a hotel banquet hall in the name of the company, which is not small, and the meal time is tonight, and it is estimated that it will be a thank-you banquet. Wen Tienan gave a brief introduction.

"Tonight, the people of Changjin will definitely not let Juding have a good time, you prepare, let's go and have a good time, and add some firewood to this fire." Tang Zhengmian put a plaster on his arm and responded succinctly.

......

In the city, in the staff dormitory of a ceramic factory.

"Whoa!"

Zhou Yuchen checked the imitation ninety-two in his hand, and after confirming that it was correct, he looked at a young man beside him: "Inform our people, let it go out now, tonight, I will give Chai Huanan a good lesson!"

"Okay!" the young man said, picking up his mobile phone on the side.

......

Since the three eggs were disabled by Yang Dong, the Yu brothers have sent all their family members out of Da L, ready to retaliate, and today's celebration of Juding Company is tantamount to a good time.

Several parties who had been dormant in the dark for a long time were ready to move, and their knives and guns were unsheathed.

A celebration party, like a signal to start a war, made the pool of stagnant water, which had been calm for a long time, ripple again.