Chapter 532: On Willfulness
Zheng Xinfeng can only do this, to be honest, he can't solve the problem, but it is not easy to do this step under the pressure of offending people.
He didn't know the people in that small factory, and he didn't have the ability to stand up for justice when things were unfair, so he chose to do it just to be a little worthy of his conscience.
went out and gave the appraisal report to the person who came to pick it up, and didn't pay much attention to it, and the person walked straight forward.
"Hey, that's not right, how did you get this?" the other party glanced at the appraisal report and shouted loudly behind him, "Hey, what are you doing?!"
This face, this attitude, it seems that he didn't take him into account as a dignified boss.
The world is like this, and the dog's legs tend to jump more.
Zheng Xinfeng turned his head and looked at him with a calm face without speaking.
The man's face was stunned for a moment, probably finally thinking that the young man in front of him was actually not an ordinary person, and while avoiding his gaze, he temporarily stopped his mouth, and waited for someone to walk a little farther before muttering again: "I don't know how to lift." ”
Zheng Xinfeng glanced at Jiang Che a little helplessly and smiled bitterly...... Choose not to hear.
…………
The car turned a corner on the road, and the sun was setting.
Zheng Xinfeng slowed down and put the visor down.
A group of elementary school students after school walked on the sidewalk in school uniforms, their school bags wider than their backs, white T-shirts and blue collars, all wearing red scarves.
The boys wore blue shorts on the lower half of their bodies, and they wore either plastic sneakers with dental studs or snakeskin sandals on their feet.
Most of the people who wore sneakers were dirty, with black and gray on their sneakers and white T-shirts, hooking each other's shoulders and backs while walking, and fighting from time to time.
There are also boys in sandals and socks who walk gently, and their school bags and clothes tend to be the cleanest.
The little girls all wore knee-length skirts, also blue, with two white lines inlaid at the ends. Most of the feet are white socks and sandals, and occasionally there are fashionable travel shoes.
Not far in front of the car, I saw a father riding a bicycle to pick him up.
The little boy sat in the back seat with his schoolbag on his back, swaying his legs restlessly, grasping the big spring under the cushion with one hand, pointing to the street shop with the other, stretching his neck and talking, as if he was asking his father for something.
After a few conversations, my father refused, and he began to twist his body in the car.
Dad compromised a little angrily, impatiently braked to stop, and turned his leg back......
"I'm going to eat creamy ......"
"Bang".
The little boy was rejoicing, when he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing, and before he could react, he was swept away from the back seat of the bicycle.
Landing on the ground, lying on the road with a confused face, looking at his own father - I just want to eat a cream popsicle!
He was stunned for a while before he remembered to cry, and while crying, he sat on the ground and couldn't splash it. It doesn't look like a big fall.
When my father was holding the bicycle to the side, he was stunned for a while, and then looked a little embarrassed in the eyes of passers-by, hesitated for a long time, and finally scolded: "Tell you to eat popsicles, eat your mother's popsicles." ”
The little boy looked up at him...... Crying even louder.
When the father smiled innocently at the passerby, he squatted down and said, "Now, don't cry...... Don't cry, I'll buy you ice bricks, big pieces...... Don't tell your mom when you go back, okay? If she asks, you say you fell. ”
Because of this ordinary scene, Chu Lianyi, who was sitting in the car, grabbed Jiang Che's arm and laughed.
The little boy finally reached out and was picked up by his father, wiping his tears and walking towards the roadside store.
The children in front of them also continued to walk all the way after watching the excitement, and the classmates waved goodbye from time to time, and then went into a certain alley.
"That's it, go this way. ”
At this point, the car couldn't drive in, so it stopped on the side of the street, Zheng Xinfeng got out of the car and pointed in a direction, and Jiang Che and Chu Lianyi followed. A car in the back stopped, and Tang Lianzhao, who had just come back from Linzhou a few days ago, as well as Chen Youzhu and Zhao Sandun.
In Zheng Xinfeng's words: It's a waste for this lineup not to fight.
The group followed behind the two elementary school students who broke away from the team, and walked along the alley for a while, Chu Lianyi glanced back and said: "This section of the road is still a bit long, if the car can't get in, it is actually not suitable to be a warehouse, it is too troublesome." ”
"It's not. Jiang Che said: "There is still a road on the other side of the warehouse, and the car can drive to the door." ”
"Oh, that's good. Chu Lianyi nodded, and then looked ahead.
They themselves came to see the warehouse, and after arriving here, Zheng Xinfeng remembered that the "Xiaoying Milk Factory" seemed to be in this area, so he decided to stop by to take a look.
At this time, one of the friends seemed to have arrived at home, and while holding the key hanging in front of him, he quickened his pace, ran to a milk crate nailed to the wall, opened the box and looked at it, it was empty, a little lost, and then did not enter the house, but waited on the side of the road.
"This kind of pasteurized milk retains more nutrients, but the general shelf life is only two or three days, most of them are delivered in the morning, but some are sent in the evening. ”
Zheng Xinfeng said, and the group continued to walk forward.
In front of him was a small slope, the road was a little narrow, and a tricycle was coming down the slope, and the glass bottles of milk in the wooden basket were filled with two layers in the body.
The cyclist leaned forward, pressed the brakes, and slowly descended the slope, but the glass bottle still rattled for a while.
The six hurriedly stepped aside to make way.
"Thank you. The fifty-year-old man with a somewhat honest expression said with a smile and buckled the brakes to turn.
"That's it. Zheng Xinfeng gestured upward, and a group of people were about to move forward.
Not far behind.
"Bang...... Syllable. "It's a loud one.
There was a "ping-pong" sound, like the sound of a glass bottle falling on the ground.
A few people walked up and looked back.
Just around the corner, the tricycle had fallen to the ground, several cartons of milk had fallen from the car, many glass bottles were shattered on the ground, and the milk was spilled all over the ground.
Not far from the front wheels of the tricycle, a motorcycle was lying.
When they saw it, the two young men on the motorcycle had already made a move, and pulled out two iron rods from the back seat of the motorcycle and rushed up directly, scolding and smashing the milk on the car while threatening the middle-aged man who had just stood up next to him.
The middle-aged man clenched his fists, his eyes were cracked, and he said repeatedly: "Don't think I don't know who you are, don't think I don't know who you are......"
A few people on Jiang Che's side looked at each other.
"Have you ever seen someone riding a motorcycle with two iron rods?" asked Zheng Xinfeng.
Of course, Jiang Che hadn't seen it, so the other party was obviously coming for the milk factory.
"Fucking anything. After Zheng Xinfeng finished speaking, he exhaled hard, as if his chest was jammed.
At this time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shout and pounced, hugged one of the arms holding the iron rod twice, and threw the person to the ground with his strength.
"Lao Zheng, you stand in the back...... Sandun helps. Jiang Che said.
Jiang Che, like Zheng Xinfeng, doesn't think that he can come out to uphold justice when he sees injustice, but in front of him, as a passerby, it is still no problem to help fight because of righteous indignation.
Zhao Sandun was excited when he heard this, and was about to rush forward......
"Hurry, hurry, fight, fight. ”
On the side that Jiang Che and the others couldn't see, five or six young people with bricks and long wooden sticks rushed out of the corner, and they pounced on them in one go.
It seems that the milk factory is also prepared, Jiang Che thought of this, and hurriedly called out to Zhao Sandun.
"Uncle Yuan, don't panic, I'm here. ”
One of the chubby young men greeted the middle-aged man with a smile as he moved. Probably because of the flesh on his cheeks, he was born with a baby face, and he looked less than twenty.
His eyebrows and eyes are round, like a harmless person everywhere, and his smile is also pleasing...... It's just a pair of small eyes with a thief in it.
The form is reversed immediately.
The two iron rods were smashed to the ground by the long wooden sticks, followed by sticks, bricks, fists and kicks...... After a solid beating, he finally caught an empty spot, got up with his hands and feet, and ran straight to Jiang Che and them regardless of the direction.
"I remember you dead fatty, you wait to die, don't ...... if you have the ability"
Running a little farther, the two of them turned around and shouted while not stopping.
"Bang. ”
Zhao Sandun's arms stood straight there, and a young man with an iron rod was poured in front of him.
Who made people just come towards him? Zhao Sandun rushed out just now, and was stopped by Jiang Che again, and he had nowhere to vent.
Flipping one, Zhao Sandun seemed to hesitate, but did not turn his head, but directly punched again, smashing the other one who was about to run over to the ground.
Both of them lay down on their feet, and then he slowly turned his head innocently and looked at Jiang Che, "Brother Che, you saw it...... They're coming towards us. ”
Jiang Che smiled bitterly and nodded.
There was a sound of footsteps and shouts behind him, and when he turned his head, seven or eight people with messy guys rushed down the slope, men, women, and children, some wearing big aprons.
It seems that the milk factory is not far from above.
"Dad, are you okay?"
One of the girls shouted as she rushed to the middle-aged man, nervously checking up and down, back and forth.
"It's okay, Xiaoying, don't panic. The middle-aged man had just been hit with an iron rod on his back, and said with some difficulty.
Hearing this, this girl is probably Xiaoying from Xiaoying Milk Factory, Yuan Xiaoying, the girl has two braids, and she looks like she is twenty-four or five years old.
Think about it, the parents contracted a small milk delivery station, named after their daughter, who was supposed to be a teenager at the time, and operated it for more than ten years, while watching their daughter grow up, while making the milk station a small factory.
This family should have been quite happy.
"Well, what about people? what about those bastards?" Yuan Xiaoying asked again.
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Sandun's feet, where the two of them were lying and squirming.
Yuan Xiaoying raised her eyes, walked over, came to Zhao Sandun, and bowed deeply: "Thank you." ”
…………
"Dude. ”
At this moment, Jiang Che suddenly had an extra hand in front of him, holding a cigarette in his hand.
The little fat man who had just brought someone to help poked out from the corner of the wall behind him with a full smile on his face and said, "Dude, do me a favor...... I'll go first, and then you talk to the girl, and say that I brought someone to help me fight just now, okay? Tell me what I look like, and it's better to talk about me as a hero." ”
As he spoke, he stuffed the whole box of cigarettes into Jiang Che's hand.
Jiang Che realized that the original little fat man had disappeared at this time, and was a little confused, "Won't her father tell her?"
"Uncle Yuan, then I don't know, and you see he hasn't said it yet, Sister Xiaoying, thank you for coming. In short, what I said myself seems to be false, and I'm afraid that Sister Xiaoying won't believe it...... Even if I believed it, she must have thought that I didn't have a good intention. The little fat man frowned, "So, I'll do a good deed without leaving a name, and then you help me tell her about it, you see......"
"Wait a minute. Jiang Che interrupted him, "Then you must have done something to make the girl and her family unable to believe you, right?"
The little fat man looked at Jiang Che and nodded weakly.
Jiang Che: "Let's talk about it, otherwise I won't help you." ”
The little fat man sneered, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that when I was a child, I peeked at Sister Xiaoying taking a bath and was caught by her and her father...... But I really like her, I've liked her for sixteen years. ”
"Oh, when I was a child, it wasn't a big deal, right? Why did the girl remember it for so long?" Zheng Xinfeng on the side interjected.
"Yes", the little fat man suddenly became excited, and said: "It's all the year before last, and I have changed my ways now." ”
“…… The year before last?!" Jiang Che slowed down slightly: "How old are you this year?"
"Twenty. ”
"How old is she?"
"Twenty-five. ”
“……”
PS: It's gone today, and it's three more tomorrow.