This is a relatively simple small workshop in Xiaoximen, and there is a machine in the workshop that does not know what to do, and the outside of the workshop is full of honeycomb-like briquettes.

Familiar people can see the briquettes piled up outside the wall, and they will definitely be able to recognize that this briquettes are the hot new fuel that Pingyue has copied in the past two days, honeycomb coal.

"Uncle Lai, let's move these honeycomb coals to the warehouse temporarily, the honeycomb coal is temporarily useless for the next few days."

"Also, Uncle Qiang, you can also build the machine, this honeycomb coal pressing machine, the young master said that it will not be used for the time being in the past few days, so cover him."

"Also, Uncle Lai, Uncle Qiang, Uncle Yong, you won't have to go to work for the time being, don't worry, the young master said it, they will pay you as usual." The boy-like Erde is arranging the honeycomb coal workshop in an orderly manner, and between his expressions and movements, he doesn't look like an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, but like an adult with rich work experience, with an orderly command and demeanor.

After staying with the little master for two months, coupled with Chen Liqing's intentional training, Erde has gradually grown up, and it won't be long before he will definitely be able to become a management talent who is in charge of his own affairs.

"Okay, okay, thank you, young master, thank you, little master." When several workers heard that they didn't have to work, in fact, what they immediately thought of was not that they could play for a few days, but that they would not work for a few days, what should they do with their wages, fortunately, although the Chen family was in a special period these days, Chen Liqing did not forget to arrange the wages of these people.

When a few workers heard this, they were finally able to put their minds at ease.

Next, under the command of Erde, several workers gradually cleaned up and took care of the small workshop. It's just that not long after their work began, suddenly a loud shout sounded next to them: "There! Folks, the honeycomb coal that killed Grandpa Chang was produced here, come on, avenge Grandpa Chang! ”

"Smash this killing place!"

A few people from Erde only came to look back, and a group of menacing people rushed over. Erde didn't even see the person clearly, he was punched in the eye, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Everyone beat me, these are all accomplices in the production of harmful things, let me kill them, they are wolves and dogs, and they are ruthless and have no surname!"

A fierce adult man stepped on Erde's back and commanded the dozen or so men with sticks and shovels that suddenly appeared.

"Smash this harmful honeycomb coal!"

In just an instant, the five workers who produced honeycomb coal plus Erde were knocked to the ground by this wolf-like dozen people. Then Erde and the others came back to their senses and saw that the honeycomb coal produced was instantly overturned and broken by this group of people. The machine in the workshop was also crackled and smashed by the group, and after a while, the machine fell apart.

"Don't, don't fight, this is not a tragedy that caused Grandpa Chang's death!"

Listening to this crackling smashing sound, Erde woke up in pain, and then regardless of the pain in his body, seeing these people smashing the young master's beloved machine, he hurriedly shouted loudly, and he wanted to stop this group of people.

Grandpa Chang, it is Zhao Lao, his name is Zhao Chang, and he is Zhao Lao who died of honeycomb coal poison today, are these people actually here to take revenge?

"Hmph, smash me, smash all these things for me!" However, no one paid attention to Erde, and the man who stepped on him snorted coldly and kicked Erde on the waist heavily, continuing to smash people.

"Boy, this thing is obviously a harmful thing, we smashed it, that is for the sake of our Pingyue people! Get out, if you dare to talk more, I'll kill you! The man kicked Erde twice again, and after seeing that Erde had no ability to resist, he even rushed up and smashed it fiercely. The next moment, Erde even saw him pick up a big stone and smash it against the thin wall of the workshop, and with a bang, a big hole appeared in the house.

"Don't! No! Erde hurriedly exclaimed!

It was only half an hour before the small workshop that was still standing here was razed to the ground, and the two or three thousand honeycomb coals produced were also turned into powder, leaving only Erde and six workers who had been knocked down in a pool of blood.

"And the company outside the East Gate, they also sell honeycomb coal stoves! We're going to smash him too! The man at the head glared at Erde and the others viciously, and shouted, he actually wanted to smash the Pingyue Agricultural Products Processing and Recycling Corporation.

"Don't!" When Erde heard this, he forgot the pain and hurriedly tried to stand up, but he was beaten very badly, and as soon as he was propped up, he fell down again. However, this time, even Erde stood up, it was useless.

This was an obviously premeditated and deliberate revenge activity, and the people here just shouted like this, and at the same time, the Pingyue Agricultural Products Corporation over there was also smashed, and Han Weiliang was also injured.

But fortunately, Li Ersil and they appeared in time at that time, and finally didn't let that group of people smash the head office. But even so, there were more than a dozen workers who were injured this time, and the news that Chen's family was smashed soon spread in Pingyue County.

For a time, the Chen family was once again pushed to the forefront.

However, just when most people were waiting to see what the Chen family would do this time, the Chen family didn't say a word at this juncture, just carried the injured person to the injured person for treatment in a timely manner, and didn't say a word, giving people the feeling that the Chen family was about to end.

Settle down.

An Guotai rushed into An Guomei's room at once.

"Ahh

Just as soon as he entered, it caused a scream inside, it turned out that An Guomei was doing things with a certain maid on the bed, and as soon as An Guotai came in, he let the maid see it, which immediately caused a scream.

"Second brother? What are you doing here? The maid hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover her body, while An Guomei showed her upper body and looked at her second brother with a little blankness.

An Guotai stared at An Guomei quietly and did not speak, and An Guomei also looked at An Guotai blankly, as if she didn't know what happened to the second brother coming to him.

After a long time, An Guotai didn't seem to see anything, he said, "Little San, did you do it?" An Guotai's expression was quite solemn, and the words he asked seemed to be irrelevant.

An Guomei was really even more 'dazed': "What? Second brother, what did I do? I'm staying at home all day, what can I do on this snowy day? His blank expression, his acting skills are really bad.

An Guotai's face darkened instantly: "Little San, don't pretend to me, I know everything, I told you not to retaliate, why did you do this?" An Guotai didn't want to play dumb riddles with An Guomei anymore, so the surname Suo was directly singled out.

The confusion on An Guomei's face suddenly disappeared, and her face immediately changed to indifferent, and said lightly: "Why don't you do it?" Second brother, can you give me a reason? Why are we afraid of them, you see I've done it now, isn't there no reaction from their family? ”

Syllable!

"Ahh

As soon as the words fell, An Guotai stepped over and slapped An Guomei's indifferent face. At the same time as the slap sounded, the maid was also scared and screamed, but no one paid attention to her.

An Guomei was slapped sideways all of a sudden, turned his head, his eyes flashed with cruelty, and he stared at the second brother in front of him: "The second time, because of the Chen family, you beat me for the second time!" ”

An Guotai opened his mouth and raised his hand, wanting to continue to slap the disobedient third brother, but looking at An Guomei's cruel eyes, he stopped for a while.

Yes, he actually beat his third brother twice in a row for the Chen family.

In an instant, An Guotai slowly lowered his hand and looked at the third brother in front of him with a complicated expression.

"Alas, the last time, I'll only tell you one last time, don't trouble the Chen family again." After a long time, An Guotai sighed, and after one last glance at An Guomei, he turned around and left An Guomei's room.

And seeing the second brother leave with a complicated expression, the anger on An Guomei's face not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

"Smack!"

"Damn, damn it, I'm all for me to settle down, why do you want to beat me, why can you attack your brother, but not the enemy!"

The next moment, far away from An Guomei's room, An Guotai stopped, listening to An Guomei's loud scolding, complaining, and throwing things in the room, he looked at An Shoujie in front of him speechlessly.

"Dad, I'm useless, I didn't take care of my little brother." An Guotai's expression was very gloomy.

"Alas, thank you for your hard work, Cathay ......" An Shoujie could only gently pat his second son's shoulder.

Zhao family, funeral room.

Zhang Xianmo looked at the small figure in the mourning room that had been depressed, and he was watching the spirit and burning paper money with Zhao Chang's son Zhao Yong, and sighed secretly.

Immediately, he hesitated, but walked up.

"Xiaoqing, I found out, the people who smashed the company and the workshop were a group of gangsters, the first two are called chicken heads and the other is called ducks, they are all idle gangsters, and they have nothing to do with Ah Yong's family." After Zhang Xianmo put a stick of incense on the deceased, he walked to Chen Liqing's side and whispered.

When Zhao Yong next to him heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little master, I said that we didn't ask someone to smash it, my father's death really has nothing to do with your family, young master." Zhao Yong looked at Chen Liqing, who was even more gloomy and sad than himself, and immediately spoke comfortingly.

The news that the company was smashed came back, and as Zhao Chang's son Zhao Yong, they naturally heard it. Hearing that someone outside actually went to retaliate against the Chen family under the banner of their family, Zhao Yong didn't mention how panicked he was at that time.

Although his father died of honeycomb coal, he didn't blame the Chen family for finding out the truth of the matter, the Chen family was kind-hearted, even if he was a little complaining and angry at the time, but after the incident, he figured it out.

People are dead, no matter how much use it is, the living must live.

"Yes, Xiaoqing, don't blame yourself, Zhao Lao's death really has little to do with you." Zhang Xianmo also hurriedly comforted Chen Liqing.

"Nothing to do with me? Who killed Grandpa Zhao? ”

The two spoke, and Chen Liqing finally reluctantly raised his head, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes.

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