If there is a kind of personality in society that is the most unwelcome, then the stubborn person is definitely one of them.

For example, Zhang Mingyu.

Zhang Mingyu's stubbornness comes from his nostalgia, no sense of innovation, as well as a strong sense of responsibility and vanity, he is a person, the first impression he gives to others, is that he has a very bad temper, is not easy to contact, and is extremely self-centered, and never waver because of the will of outsiders.

It is undeniable that Zhang Mingyu is a very responsible person, and he wants to use his own strength to protect Xinfa Factory and seek a good life for the workers in this self-contained small world, but Zhang Mingyu is close to sixty years old, and his ability is really limited, and he has gradually approached the south wall.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and it has entered the middle of September, as the autumn wind rises, the weather gradually cools, and people have already taken off their summer clothes and changed into long-sleeved coats.

Although Zhang Mingyu solved the problem of workers' wages for a month through the money from selling houses and cars, it seemed to be only a drop in the bucket for the factories that were still in a state of stagnation, and did not produce much help.

The change of seasons, should be the busiest time for the garment factory, but the Xin factory has not carried out any production for more than a month, not only every day there are labor and maintenance costs to follow, but the loss of a lot of invisible profits, is the best fatal.

During this time, Zhang Mingyu did not fight back, he also went to the relevant departments to sue, but really waited for the above to investigate, many cargo stations are almost the same caliber, not that they do not have a car in their hands, that is, the reputation of Xinfa Factory is not good, and the payment is not timely, so they are unwilling to pull their goods, and they do not admit that they are under any external pressure.

In the face of the coercion of a behemoth like Juding Company, a small person like Zhang Mingyu who is humble can't make his voice out at all, because his behavior is not shaking the interests of a certain person, but a whole group, and in this group, there are too many colors such as black, white, and gray, each of which is enough to overwhelm him.

......

This morning, Zhang Wenze at about half past eleven o'clock at noon, took a taxi to Xinfa factory, and then went to Zhang Mingyu's dormitory, pushed the door into the room, since Zhang Mingyu sold the house, he lived in the dormitory in the factory, said to be a dormitory, but the environment is very simple, except for a bed and a table, there is only a TV moved from the security room.

"Dad, watch TV. After Zhang Wenze walked into the room with the gift box in his hand, he greeted Zhang Mingyu with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Mingyu saw Zhang Wenze enter the door, and asked with a displeased face, since more than half a month ago, after the father and son quarreled again because of the factory, the relationship has always been tepid, and there is not much contact.

"What are you talking about? You are my own father! I, who is a son, come to see Lao Tzu, isn't this how it should be!" Zhang Wenze replied with a smile, and then put aside the gift boxes and other items in his hand.

When Zhang Mingyu heard this, he picked up the tea jar and drank the tea, without squeaking, because of the matter of Xinfa Factory, Zhang Mingyu has been extremely hot recently, not only several fire bubbles have appeared on the side of his mouth, but the corners of his mouth have also begun to ulcerate, and he can't help frowning when he is touched by water.

"Look at your mess, why don't you clean it up!" Zhang Wenze looked at the cigarette butts all over the floor of the dormitory, and a few unbrushed dishes on the table, and began to pick up the broom in the corner to clean the room: "I really don't know what you think, obviously as soon as the factory is sold, you can live the life of a human being, you are good, you have to suffer this foreign crime here, I don't understand......"

"If you can stay, stay! If you can't stay, get out of here!" Zhang Mingyu scolded very sensitively.

"Okay, okay, you don't like to hear it, then I won't talk about it! Why are you so angry!" Zhang Wenze shrank his neck stupidly, and after sweeping the floor, he took out a bank card in his bag and put it on the table: "This card is for you!"

"What are you doing?" Zhang Mingyu looked at the bank card on the table and asked with a frown.

"What else can you do, here, it's the one million you gave me!" Zhang Wenze poured some water into the basin with a thermos and began to brush the dishes and chopsticks: "Count it out, in more than ten days, the factory should pay wages again, can you do it if you don't have money then?"

"This money is given to me, what should your company do?" Zhang Mingyu asked in a daze.

"On my side, hold on for another month or two, there's no problem, let's stick to your side first. Zhang Wenze brushed the bowl and continued without looking back: "Dad, we are father and son, not enemies, don't think so badly of me, if it weren't for the fact that my company has been in a bad situation recently, I would have helped you a long time ago, I always advise you to sell the factory, it's just that you are old, I'm afraid you're too tired, do you really think I'm trying to get your family?"

"My own body, I have my own number. Zhang Mingyu looked at the card on the table, although his tone was still stiff, his attitude was indeed a lot softer.

A few minutes later, after Zhang Wenze finished brushing the bowl, he rummaged through the plastic bag he brought, and then took out a few capsules and handed them to Zhang Mingyu: "Here you go, eat this!"

"What's this?"

"The medicine that defeats the fire, look at the rotten corners of your mouth! Cheng Tian said that he can take care of himself, but since he has a physical problem, he doesn't know how to take medicine!" Zhang Wenze scolded softly.

Zhang Mingyu was reprimanded by Zhang Wenze, and fell silent again, and filled the medicine into his mouth without any suspicion, and reached out to pick up the enamel tea jar.

"Hey...... Dad!" Zhang Wenze instinctively opened his mouth when he saw this scene.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wenze asked vaguely with a capsule in his mouth.

"Don't drink medicine with tea!I'll change some white water for you!" Zhang Wenze hesitated for a moment, and then said with a normal expression.

"It's okay, the tea is originally annealed. Zhang Mingyu tilted his neck and directly smoothed the capsule in his mouth with tea.

"Smack!"

Zhang Wenze saw Zhang Mingyu take the medicine, sat on the side and lit a cigarette, his heart was full of entanglement, because the six capsules he had just handed Zhang Mingyu had the appearance of defeat, but all the medicines in the capsules had been replaced by cephalosporins.

At this moment, Zhang Wenze's heart was full of entanglement, he didn't know whether he should continue this plan or not, although the stubbornness of the old man around him made many people feel dissatisfied, but even if he was not good, he was also the biological father who worked hard and pulled him up.

"Dad, in a few days, I will return to China. After a while, Zhang Wenze opened the conversation again.

"Okay, let's go back, before leaving, bring Yan Yan again for me to see, there are too many things on the factory side, I can't get out." Zhang Mingyu nodded in response.

"Whew!"

Zhang Wenze heard that Zhang Mingyu was still on the factory at this time, clenched his fists slightly, spit out a breath of turbidity, and nodded: "Dad, since I came back, our father and I have always gotten along very awkwardly, but in the past few days, I have also reflected on it myself, you are right, Xinfa Factory is your life's work, since you want to make your own decisions, then I will not participate, today we will not talk about anything, just talk about some family affairs, I brought wine, let's have two glasses together, okay?"

"Okay, let's have a drink. Zhang Mingyu nodded slightly: "You go to the cafeteria and ask the master to cut some pickle strips, I am proud of that bite." ”

"Hey, okay!" Zhang Wenze got up and left.

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More than ten minutes later, the father and son of the Zhang family sat opposite each other, and the food on the table was very simple, only a plate of pickles and a plate of scrambled eggs.

"Pour the wine, what are you doing in a daze!" Zhang Mingyu urged Zhang Wenze after eating a few bites of food.

"Ah, good!" Zhang Wenze Zhang Wenze nodded, and then picked up the liquor he brought, when he opened the bottle, his palms were full of sweat, because the amount of medicine he gave Zhang Mingyu, once he drank alcohol, the dose was likely to be enough to kill.

Zhang Wenze was very panicked, and the emotions in his heart were very complicated, some ruthless, some reluctant, the collision of the two situations made his mind chaotic.

Even the crows who look ugly, can't get into the hall of elegance, can't enter the ink and blue, still know how to feed back in order to repay the grace of nurturing.

How much more about people?

Before stepping into this dormitory today, Zhang Wenze, who was already riddled with debts and had no way out, thought that he had enough courage and determination to do it, but when he sat opposite his father, his palms kept trembling, and he didn't know where to go, because the old man in front of him, who had suffered all his life, was his father.

"Oh, why are you so grinding with a wine!" Zhang Mingyu saw Zhang Wenze squatting for a long time without moving, walked to his side in a few steps, took the wine bottle, and poured wine into the cups of the two of them, while speaking: "When you were young, I always looked at you thinking about one thing, that is, when will this little rabbit cub in my family grow up, and have nothing to drink with me? Now, you have finally grown up, and you have gone abroad again, and I have become a little old man, hehe." ”

"Dad, you're not old. Zhang Wenze sat opposite Zhang Mingyu and said with a stiff face.

"I know, it's hard for you to understand my insistence on not selling the factory, but people are this thing, help is mutual, for so many years, if this group of workers didn't trust me and accompany me through countless hurdles, how would you have the opportunity to go abroad?" Zhang Mingyu poured his glass of wine and began to pour wine for Zhang Wenze: " Xinfa factory, I have the most shares, that's right, but these workers in the factory are actually the same as me, everyone's feelings for the factory, are not divided into depth, maybe in your opinion, here is just a broken wall, is a product behind the times, but for our group, this is a lifetime of youth and thoughts. ”

Zhang Wenze was silent, looking at the wine glass in front of Zhang Mingyu, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Come on, just like you said, let's not talk about anything today, just drink this wine with the affection between father and son. Zhang Mingyu, who has been suppressed for a long time, looked extremely happy today, and picked up his wine glass with a smile.

"Whew!"

Zhang Wenze saw his father raising his glass, breathing rapidly, and was a little at a loss for a while.

"Knock knock!"

At the same time, there was a knock on the dormitory door, and then an employee in the factory pushed the door and walked into the house: "Factory director, Yang Dong is here, waiting in the office, saying that he wants to see you!"

"What is he doing again?" Zhang Mingyu heard this, and his face instantly became gloomy.

Yang Dong said that he still came here for land acquisition, and he said that they had come up with a new plan and wanted to talk to you. ”

"These social bastards, there is no good person, I don't listen to his lack of morality! You let him go!" Zhang Mingyu scolded, raised his hand and picked up the wine glass.

"Dad!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wenze grabbed Zhang Mingyu's arm completely out of instinct: "Since he is here, let's take a look, doesn't this surnamed Yang say that he has a solution!"

"What kind of ivory can they spit out from their dogs' mouths!" Although Zhang Mingyu scolded, he still put down his wine glass: "Where are the people?"

"In your office. ”

"Let's go! I'll see what he's going to do!" Zhang Mingyu stood up with a not very good-looking face and strode out the door.

"Whew-"

Zhang Wenze glanced at the wine glass on the table again, and then followed out.

At this moment, Zhang Wenze's heart was full of anxiety, if he wanted to solve the current predicament, then the father and son, there must be someone to sacrifice, but he didn't know who he should sacrifice.

"Smack!"

Zhang Wenze stood in the house, and after Zhang Mingyu left, he raised his hand and gave himself a mouth, he hated himself for not being ruthless enough, and he was also ruthless that his kindness was not pure enough.