Leng Hongyi returned to the ward and told his son Tian Chunlai's injury.

It was learned that he only injured his leg.

Leng Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhang Libao, this kid, what he said at the time was so scary, I thought it was a big deal."

"He's young, he has no ideas, and it's normal for him to be flustered."

Leng nodded to the north.

Leng Hongyi looked at his son: "Do you think this matter will make a big fuss?" ”

"It stands to reason that depending on the severity of the injury, of course, you have called the police, and it is definitely impossible for this matter to be quiet."

Leng Hongyi also thought of this, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"But it's not your fault, in fact, even if you don't call the police, this matter can't be stopped."

"Huh?"

"You have to think about it, whose son is it that hurts, what the is that Tian Chunlai, we all know."

"It's Zhang Libao, he's an honest boy, if the Tian family really makes trouble, I don't know if it will implicate him."

Leng Xiangbei thought for a while and said, "It's not our turn to worry about this." ”

Leng Hongyi thought about it.

The brick factory has a factory director and an accountant, and the son is just a worker, and he was injured and hospitalized, so it is really not their turn to worry about these things.

The father and son did not expect it badly, and the next day things really got into trouble.

Tian Chunlai suffered a severe fracture and had a cast on both legs.

Aunt Wu led her daughter and her husband to keep watch at the door of the operating room all night, and when she saw her son's leg injured like this, she cried to death.

After his son woke up, he asked what was going on, and went directly to the brick factory.

I want to give an explanation to the factory.

Just like the last time the media couldn't turn their faces directly.

This time, Aunt Wu and the factory director also turned their faces on the spot.

I completely forgot how I begged the factory director to let my son work in the factory.

The factory director was troubled and annoyed.

He doesn't feel guilty.

He felt that Tian Chunlai was completely to blame, the yard was a good brick chop, his own hands were not honest, he was blind, he hurt himself and got into trouble, and the factory was already very affectionate in charge of part of the medical expenses.

That's it, it's still to plug Tian Chunlai's mouth.

Let him not tell his true purpose of letting him follow Leng Xiangbei to learn to burn the kiln, and the things he was told to do.

Tian Chunlai's matter was so big that he had been called by Liang Zong to reprimand him early in the morning.

I was already very angry when I ate melons.

Aunt Wu made such a fuss, and even tore her face and inside.

The two had a fight in the office.

The factory director couldn't argue with this shrew, so he let people go straight out.

Aunt Wu sprinkled and ripped open the collar of her clothes.

Whoever caught up with her, she pointed to them and said that she was a hooligan.

In the brick factory, except for the lady who cooks, all of them are men.

No one can do anything about her.

In the end, Qiu Qiushuang found a few women from outside and carried them out.

In the factory director's office, this was temporarily stopped.

The accountant thanked Qiu Shuang on behalf of the factory director.

The factory director remembered it at this time, looked at Qiu Shuang, and felt a trace of regret in his heart.

I should have encircled this person in the first place.

At that time, I disliked that this kid seemed too clever, and I was afraid that he would not stand on his side because of Leng Xiangbei's favor.

Looking at it now, it's much better with the timid and cowardly Zhang Libao and the stupid and unaware Tian Chunlai.

Smart people, just click a few words, and you will know what to do, as for the love between Leng Xiangbei.

As long as you give some benefits, you may still be able to buy people.

He thought for a moment, looked at Qiu Shuang, and asked, "Child, do you want to be a regular employee of the brick factory?" ”