After Zhang Yadong left the mine, Zhong Zhenghua immediately got busy. called out a group of honest migrant workers who were hiding in the house. Cleaning. Clean up items. Install the device. Ready to start tomorrow......

"The big guys are moving. Get everything you need to prepare. Tonight, I took everyone to Nanjiang County for a big meal. And then tomorrow it will officially begin. He looked at the workers in front of him who were helping to live. Looking at the big guy, he looked hot. Zhong Zhenghua smiled. I was really excited for a while. Of course, this is thanks to Zhang Yadong. Otherwise......

"Boss Zhong. It doesn't matter if you eat it. Or...... Why don't you take the big guy to the night club in Nanjiang County? I heard that all the girls in there are fine skin and tender meat. Water is smart. One glance makes my heart tickle......"

"Hahaha......" is mentioned by one person. The crowd laughed.

"Laugh at something. Laugh at something. What I'm saying is true. Who the doesn't want to go and stand up. You. You. And you. If you don't want to go, stand up. ”

Maybe it's the people in the mountains. Maybe it's a bunch of honest people. Haven't played it. I have never seen the "world". But listen to outsiders. One blow. That heart...... Man. A little thought. It's normal to have a little bit of a gimmick. So no one came forward. They all looked at Zhong Zhenghua with a smile.

"Okay. No questions. Let's eat first tonight. And then I'll take you to have a good time. But first, let's talk about it. The big guys have to take it easy. Don't twist your waist. I'll be at work tomorrow. Hahaha...... "Zhong Zhenghua knows what everyone means. Zhong Zhenghua was still smiling. I just agreed.

"Okay. Listen to Zhong Zhenghua say this. The big guys seem to be more aggressive. It's not about eating. Not because of playing with women. It's because Zhong Zhenghua is good. Because Zhong Zhenghua is the owner of a mine. It can even be said to be a "black coal kiln". But he never treated his workers badly.

With a smile on his face. Zhong Zhenghua was about to turn around and go upstairs. But a middle-aged man walked out of the office just now. He had a shirt in his hand. A piece left by Zhang Yadong. For Zhang Yadong, it is very important. Even life-threatening shirts.

"Boss Zhong. This dress is ......" The middle-aged man looked puzzled at Zhong Zhenghua. Of course, he also handed the shirt in his hand to Zhong Zhenghua's eyes.

"Shirts. Zhong Zhenghua was puzzled at first. But then it happened. remembered that the clothes were left by Zhang Yadong. So he stretched out his big hand. took the shirt from the middle-aged man's hand. "Give it to me. ”

"Boss Zhong. Whose clothes belong to you? Why is there blood on it? Somebody can't be hurt. ”

"What nonsense? Work will start tomorrow. Don't say anything unlucky. This dress was left by Dongzi. Zhong Zhenghua said as he pulled the shirt in his hand and looked at it: the black ones were the stains left during the fight. The dots of red are bloodstains. It's the blood stains left during the fight. The whole shirt is not garbage. And the smell of sweat......

"Oh. Boss Zhong. Then I'll get busy first. The middle-aged man didn't suspect anything. After saying that, he was ready to turn around and leave. But......

"Director Zhao. But he was stopped by Zhong Zhenghua. "I don't think this clothes can be washed clean. You throw it away. "Definitely. For Zhong Zhenghua. What is a shirt? If Zhang Yadong is willing to want. Not to mention a shirt. Even if it's a hundred, a thousand.

After handing the shirt to Director Zhao, Zhong Zhenghua turned around. Head upstairs. Walk towards your office. thought of Zhang Yadong's awesomeness. Thinking of the embarrassed appearance of Deng Xiaozi's gang at that time...... Zhong Zhenghua once again showed a smug smile on his face. Because he believes. As long as Zhang Yadong is still there. Then no one will come looking for trouble. At least the people of the road did not dare to come and look for trouble. But how did he know...... How do you know Zhang Yadong's current situation. Who knows what will happen in the future.

Walk into the office. Slumped on the couch. Maybe it's because of Deng Xiaozi's thing. Zhong Zhenghua hadn't slept peacefully for several days. Now suddenly relaxed...... Zhong Zhenghua, who was leaning on the sofa, soon fell asleep. Until......

"Uncle Zhong. Until Zhang Yadong rushed into the office in a hurry. It wasn't until Zhang Yadong's shouting that Zhong Zhenghua woke up.

"East ...... Dongzi. Why are you back again. Something can't be wrong. It won't be Deng Xiaozi, and the guys are ...... again" looked at Zhang Yadong sweating profusely. looked at the anxious expression on Zhang Yadong's face. Zhong Zhenghua didn't know what was going on for a while. I was secretly worried.

"Uncle Zhong. Don't worry. Not...... Nothing happened. It is...... It's my dress. "Zhang Yadong is tired enough. Gasping for air.

"Clothes. It's your shirt. ”

"That's right. Yes. Where is it. Zhang Yadong was still anxious.

"Ouch. Dongzi. You scared me to death. Isn't it just a shirt? What are you fuss about? "I heard it was a shirt thing. Zhong Zhenghua was disdainful. I breathed a long sigh of relief in my heart. "Thrown. Already thrown away. But it doesn't matter. I'll buy you a few good ones when you go down the mountain in the evening. ”

"Ahh What the. Thrown. Zhong Zhenghua smiled. But listen to him. Zhang Yadong...... The expression on his face. The taste in my heart...... I feel a little like crying without tears.

"That's right. Throw it away. It's all done. And there was a lot of blood on it. I guess it can't be washed off. So I asked Director Zhao to throw it away. ”

"Uncle Zhong. Tell me quickly. Who is Director Zhao? Where is Director Zhao? Where did that Director Zhao throw my shirt? Take me to Director Zhao. Zhang Yadong looked anxious. stepped forward and grabbed Zhong Zhenghua's arm. Then he dragged it out of the office.

"Dongzi. What are you doing. Is that shirt that important? I ......"

"Dad. "Just walked out of the office door. Or that Zhong Zhenghua was just dragged out of the office door by Zhang Yadong. Zhong Yu hurriedly greeted him. "Is the shirt still there? Dongzi. How's it going. Is the shirt still there. ”

"...... Dumped by your dad. Zhang Yadong didn't know whether he should blame Zhong Zhenghua...... And think that their fate should be like this. Providence is hard to disobey.

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