"What's going on?" Meng Sanqiu's voice sounded behind him.

Zhou Niannian turned around and saw Meng Sanqiu wearing a thick cotton jacket and hurrying over with a dry tobacco stick in his mouth.

When the onlookers heard his voice, they all turned their heads and made a way.

The two embarrassed figures in the crowd were Xing Dehai and He Wencai, both of whom were stained with a lot of mud, and He Wencai's cotton jacket was torn, revealing the cotton wool inside, which looked very embarrassed.

Two people got out of the crowd and stood at the gate of the factory.

Zhou Niannian saw a middle-aged woman wearing a fuchsia cotton jacket sitting in the middle of the crowd, the woman's hair was scattered, and she was sitting on the ground crying loudly.

She heard the voice turn, revealing her pointed chin.

Zhou Niannian's pupils couldn't help shrinking, this woman was the woman with a sharp chin that she and Qi Jiayan met on the car back to Jinchuan, at that time, she said that the supply and marketing cooperatives in the town sold ham sausages, and she bought it in the town's supply and marketing cooperatives.

The pointed chin also recognized Zhou Niannian at a glance, and with a wail, he pounced and grabbed Zhou Niannian: "I know you, you said that you were the deputy director of the factory here that day, right?"

Zhou Niannian nodded, "Eldest sister, what's going on, you tell me." ”

The pointed chin dragged Zhou Niannian's clothes and cried: "What are you talking about, I ate your ham sausage yesterday, and I vomited and diarrhea in the evening, if it wasn't for my son who happened to be at home and sent my head to the health center in time, my head would be over." ”

"The doctor said it was food poisoning, and if he went a little later, he would have died. ”

"The ham sausages you make are poisonous, why are you so black-hearted, you actually make things that harm people's lives. ”

"We came to reason with you, but you still don't admit it, black-hearted. ”

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, her hands grabbed Zhou Niannian tightly, and her nails dug into her hands.

Next to her was her son, about ten years old, tall and strong, glaring at Zhou Niannian angrily: "My dad was almost killed by your ham sausage, and you must compensate my family." ”

"If you don't compensate my family, we will go to the county to make trouble, go to the county department store to make trouble, and tell everyone that you can't buy your ham sausage, ham sausage is life-threatening. ”

Xing Dehai, who was standing at the gate of the factory, had a dark face and retorted with a frown: "I told you, there is no problem with the ham sausage in our factory, it must be that your man ate something else, don't try to blackmail us." ”

"Yes, yes, how many catties of ham sausages have been sold in our house, and no one has ever eaten a bad stomach, why did something happen to your house? Maybe you have eaten a mess of things to rely on us. He Wencai, who was next to Xing Dehai, pulled the sleeves of his shabby padded jacket, looking angry.

"My man didn't eat anything last night, only your ham sausage, the conscience of heaven and earth, why are you so unreasonable. Hearing this, the sharp chin turned his head and cried.

Xing Dehai had just finished patting the mud on his body, and he was very displeased when he heard this, and pointed to his pointed chin and said, "We are unreasonable.....?" You've brought so many people, and you're still holding a guy's business, is this a posture of reasoning?"

"I just said that there is no problem with our ham sausage, you can fight when you come up, is this reasonable?"

The sharp-chin son raised his eyebrows and took a step forward, "Are we unreasonable?" My dad almost lost his life, you are anxious to ask a few words, are you reasonable?"

"I'll tell you, it's okay for my dad to be okay today, and if something happens, I'll just smash your factory. ”

As he spoke, a group of men with long sticks and shovels raised their hands one after another.

Xing Dehai sneered with a sneer, "Smash, I see which of you dares to smash, and if you don't succeed, if you dare to smash, I will dare to report the case, I tell you, our factory director's son can be ...... in the investigation center."

Zhou Niannian's brows furrowed when he heard this, and Meng Sanqiu behind him had already stood up and interrupted Xing Dehai's words, "Young man, let's have something to say, say it well." ”

Behind the sharp-chin son, a bearded man in his early forties raised the shovel in his hand angrily, "Jingshan, what are you talking about with them, according to me, let's just go in directly, smash it, our family is not the family that lacks money and can't afford to see a doctor, why do you have to give your father this bad breath." ”

As he spoke, a group of people were about to rush in with the guys in their hands.

"I think which of you dare?" Xing Dehai stood in front of the door and shouted loudly: "You are breaking the law, literary talent, quickly, report the case, report the case." ”

He Wencai was about to run out, but the other party's people immediately ran out and blocked He Wencai.

The two sides were about to fight, and Meng Sanqiu and Zhou Niannian hurriedly squeezed over.

"Stop," Meng Sanqiu roared loudly: "Lao Xing, you don't have to say a few words, this little brother, I am the director of the Rainbow Factory, you listen to me first." ”

As soon as he heard Meng Sanqiu say that he was the factory director, a young man named Jingshan and a group of people holding the guy slowly stood still.

"Something happened at home, I know everyone is in a hurry, today my old man put the words here, it is the problem of our factory, we will never escape, but it is not the problem of our factory, no one wants to rely on the problem to us. ”

Meng Sanqiu has been the village chief for nearly 20 years, and he still has a bit of majesty when he speaks.

"My old man never runs away from questions, I have been the village chief in this village all my life, I don't believe you can go to Shili and Baxiang to ask, whether I, Meng Sanqiu, am a person who counts for talking. ”

"Now, let's go ahead and say it first, even if you say it's our problem, you have to give us a chance to defend and investigate, can't we come up and beat people to death with a stick?"

Jingshan and the people who came together looked at each other.

The bearded man snorted, "Who knows if this is your delaying tactic? If you trick us into the factory, maybe you want to secretly report the case to arrest us, doesn't it mean that your nephew is in the investigation center?"

Jingshan spat on the ground, scolding his neck: "That's it, don't try to trick us in, tell you that we are not easy to bully our family." ”

The cold wind howled, and the two groups of people fell into a confrontation.

It's almost time to go to work, the workers have arrived at the factory gate, and many people in the village have come to watch the excitement, and there are more and more crowds around.

Zhou Niannian thought for a while, stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the woman with a pointed chin, "Eldest sister, I know you are anxious, how is your eldest brother now?

Maybe it was because her voice was crisp and firm, the hand holding her was warm and powerful, and the woman's mood with a pointed chin stabilized a little, and she touched her tears and said: "I haven't woken up yet, the doctor said that the rescue was timely, but it will take a day or two to wake up." ”

Zhou Niannian patted her hand lightly, and said warmly: "Since the eldest sister said that it is our ham sausage problem, can you bring the ham sausage?"

The sharp-chin woman nodded and took out three ham sausages from the satchel she was carrying, "Brought them, they're all here." ”