"Huh? How do you curse! Wang Tiejun seemed to have finally found a breakthrough, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhao Peide, this is the person you scolded first, the tiger doesn't threaten you, I am a sick cat! Cheng, I'll let you see and understand, I, Wang Tiejun, didn't grow up as a vegetarian! ”

"Phew, your grandfather and I'm here, what do you want to do? Wang Tiejun, do you still dare to fight Lao Tzu? Don't say it's you, even your father Wang Jianguo is here, and that's also a soldier under Lao Tzu! ”

"The old bastard who relies on the old and sells the old is simply unreasonable!" Wang Tiejun shook his hand and shouted loudly: "What about the factory security department? What about the Security Section! Disperse these people who affect the order of production! ”

"Wang Tiejun, do you dare to touch my hair? I'll fight with you, today I want to have three long and two short, and I'll go to your Wang Tiejun's house and die! ”

"There's still something going on in my factory, you guys carry out the order! Report back to me later! Wang Tiejun really had no choice but to take this old factory director Zhao Peide, so he had to hide his face and leave under the gaze of everyone.

There were a few streams behind Wang Tiejun, and the young man with a circle of dragons, tigers and leopards tattooed on his body was not as easy to defeat as him. These are all newcomers who have been stuffed into the factory with various relationships after Wang Tiejun took over as the factory director. Zhao Peide was not the factory director ten years ago, so of course there was no deterrent effect on them.

"Please, everyone, don't embarrass your brothers!" After Wang Tiejun left, a young man staggered over, his eyes sharp in front of these people at the door.

As soon as he pulled off his shirt, he revealed a descending tiger tattooed on his chest, and said in a threatening voice: "It has affected the normal production order in the factory." You're welcome to be in the security department of our factory! ”

"What do you want to do? Want to hit someone? Zhao Peide patted his chest, not afraid of their threat at all. Snorted coldly: "Grandpa, when I was thirteen years old, I followed General Yang Jingyu to fight devils!" After the fight of the Japanese against the Kuomintang, I have never seen any bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods. Still afraid of you little gangsters? There is a kind of fight here, if you don't fight, you will be born by your mother! ”

Zhao Peide not only did not retreat under the forced gaze of these thugs, but took a few steps forward with his chest straight.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this embroidery city precision foundry is his lifeline, it is nominally the state and the government, but in fact, it was built by him and his group of old brothers, brick by brick!

This is not a false word to describe, which brick in the foundry is not their hard work? The mud for the bricks was clay brought from the daughter river, and there were no cars. And they brought it by wheelbarrow, cart by cart. Then set up a brick cellar here to burn bricks, and after burning a brick, he Zhao Peide and the first batch of people, sweat fell to the ground and fell eight petals, and built this factory from scratch.

Once the factory is built, where does this equipment come from? Their precision casting factory itself is the basic factory for the production of machining equipment, and there was only one remaining die-casting production line for Anshan Iron and Steel in the factory.

It is really a lathe production lathe, a production equipment with equipment, and a small factory with fifty people from the beginning. By the 70s, it had developed into a large factory with 500 employees! Every grass, every tree, every person here, which is not his Zhao Peide's hard work!

There was no fear of violence in his eyes. There is only contempt for death. He Zhao Peide is retired, but if the casting factory is gone, then what is the meaning of his life!

Zhao Peide played hide and seek with the Kwantung Army from the age of thirteen. Later, he fought hard with the Kuomintang. When the Bofeng Campaign was used to build the embroidery city, the land of the precision foundry was taken by their class. He was already determined to die. Wang Tiejun will never be allowed to corrupt it.

At this moment, not to mention a few thugs on the other side, even if it was a tank car driving over. That's going to be over his chest, too!

However, his words angered these gossip gangsters. They took his indomitable attitude as an affront to their authority. The young man who hit the head spat and spitted, stretched his arms and sleeves and snorted angrily: "Old thing, don't be ashamed!" Brothers, give them some awesome taste! ”

"You dare!" With a shout, the middle-aged man named Xiao Liu behind Zhao Peide strode out and stood in front of Zhao Peide.

With his drive, thirty or fifty workers stepped forward one after another, standing in front of and behind Zhao Peide, and looked at the more than ten gangsters in the security department with unity.

"It's none of your business! Don't make yourself uncomfortable! The young man at the head also looked a little stunned, and pointed at "Xiao Liu" imperishably and said, "Liu Changyou, do you think you are alone in your family?" Master, my knife and my eyes are not long, what should I do if I stab you and your daughter? What about your wife? Do you want your dad and mom to live? Think more about your family and don't be nosy! Now that there are so many opportunities to recruit workers in society, why can't you support yourself and have to hang yourself on the line of the precision foundry? ”

"Ma Tianming, is your mother in bed in the hospital? I remember that it seemed to be a cerebral thrombosis, your daughter-in-law took care of your mother, and the whole family was counting on you to pull a tricycle for medical expenses and food. You said you had the time to mess around with these people, why can't you go a few more feet and wade through this troubled water? ”

"Zhang Lianqin still has you, will you be missing in your family......

The young man pointed to the workers in the crowd and named them one by one, and all the people he pointed out showed a look of embarrassment. The flying butterfly knife in his hand was like a silent threat, making their eyes dim and their expressions cringe.

"Get out of the way!" Zhao Peide struggled to get out of the way from the crowd, stood up again, and said coldly: "Okay, grandpa, I'm clean!" Pierce me, do you dare! Grandpa, I even have a grandson, he is better than you, he took the exam to study abroad, and the old man and I will die without regrets in my life! If you want to cut off the casting plant today, I'll fight with you! ”

"Old immortal, you are shameless!" The young man put away the flying butterfly knife in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife at Zhao Peide's eyes, and said, "Master, do you dare, you come up and try it!" ”

"Come on!" Zhao Peide really put life and death out of the way, if his death can make Wang Tiejun get out of the way, and he can save the precision foundry, what is death?

His face was red, his head was held high, and he took a few steps forward in great strides. From his vigorous steps, it was impossible to tell that this was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, but he looked like a soldier who was rushing to the battlefield.

His comrades-in-arms once shed their blood to liberate this land, and now it is his turn. In order to keep the caster, he now just wants to focus on making things bigger. If his own death can awaken the enthusiasm of the workers and the attention of his superiors, then he will die a well-deserved death.

However, his momentum made the young man who took the lead hesitate a little. The gangsters in society are ruthless and regard outlaws as idols, but it does not mean that they have no scruples. In the face of true fearlessness, he flinched a little. Could it be a real stab? What about after the stab? The end of the world or the loss of the life of this old immortal?

This is not the consequence he wants, not to mention that doing this work for Wang Tiejun is not so beneficial.

Seeing that a group of people were about to rush up, the young man who was at the head hurriedly shouted: "Stop them and don't allow them to enter the factory!" ”

More than a dozen gangsters from the security department formed a wall, and under his order, they went up, and the butterfly knife in their hands waved loudly, glowing with a terrifying cold light.

"Zhao Peide, you are good. Master, I'll give you a face, and now I'll act as if nothing happened when I retreat! The young man who took the lead bluffed at Zhao Peide, but first received the blade of the butterfly knife into the hilt.

"Whose master are you? Phew! Zhao Peide actually spit on the face of the young man who hit the head!

The young man was stunned at first, as if he didn't realize what was happening. Immediately, he realized that he was actually spit in the face in front of so many people!

This is almost no different from being slapped in the face or stabbed in the face in the self-proclaimed gangster world. His brothers are watching, if he shrinks at this time, how will he mix in the street in the future?

"Old immortal, you are looking for death!" As he spoke, the man reopened the butterfly knife with a flick of his hand, and in an instant he rushed forward with a wave of it.

Zhao Peide doesn't look old, but he doesn't hesitate. He dodged and dodged the young man's knife, and then snapped his wrist as a captive action! Judging from the sharpness and exuberance of the action, it is really old and strong!

However, he still grew old after all. Although the young man was inferior in moves, his strength was much greater. The action of capturing the enemy grabbed his wrist, but Zhao Peide was powerless to suppress his struggle.

When the workers in the back saw that they really dared to do something to the old factory director, they immediately became excited. However, the gangsters also broke out with a stubborn combat power at this time, and their eldest brother was desperate in the back, who dared to shrink his head first at this time?

The momentum of the workers was stopped by the gangsters, and seeing that Zhao Peide was about to be unable to hold down the young man's hand, the tip of the knife turned over and got closer and closer to his abdomen!

said that it was too late, and the young man took advantage of Zhao Peide's attention to the knife, and suddenly made a carp stiffen, and knocked him to the ground in an instant.

He straddled his legs and reflexively rode on Zhao Peide's body, and the afterburner in his hand was about to break free from the knife! The tip of the knife was only less than ten centimeters away from Zhao Peide's abdomen at this time, as long as the old man had a little relief, he couldn't stop himself from being hurt at all!

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed from the side and shouted loudly.

"Stop!" (To be continued......)