Tu Ziqiang didn't turn on the light, the firewood in the stove crackled and burned, and his face was lit by the light.

A big rough hand gently turned over the old paint on the wall, and the man looked at the portrait silently.

"The matter between Director Hu and Liu Li'e should be true, and the whole factory knows about it. What's more, I've been bumped into by someone...... These leaders are really not taboo. There was a hint of sneer on the man's face, "But the matter between her and the various leaders can be understood, it is nothing more than for profit or being forced to ......."

"What I don't understand is why the workers are still being piggybacked? What exchange conditions can be given by the yaks and the like in the plate workshop? ”

"Lao Tu, do you say that Liu Li'e has any disease? I remember that there was a disease called hyperactivity, and men were indispensable for those who were not autonomous. ”

The room was quiet, with a smile painted on the wall.

"Look, you think so too......" Tu Ziqiang grinned.

"And then there's the cause of your death," the man retracted his smile, "Did Xu Hongbing succeed?" After all, in the end, he benefited, but did he have the guts? ”

Lao Tu didn't speak, just laughed quietly.

"I'll find out, don't worry......"

"Of course Lao Zhang didn't have any good intentions, if he is really so close to you, why didn't he come to your funeral?"

"Isn't the purpose of what he told me about these things is to arch the fire and let me go to Gang'er Xu Hongbing?"

There was a hint of relief in the eyes of the old painter on the wall, and the child had grown up.

"Lao Tu, don't worry, let's take our time......"

"Clean up Xu Hongbing first," Tu Ziqiang paused, and continued word by word, "Even if your death has nothing to do with him, just because he doesn't come to your funeral and arranges for me to do the heaviest work, I deserve it!" ”

"Well deserved! Yes, you deserve it! The man repeated.

"Let's take it one step at a time, and you'll see!"

"Peace is made, not sought!" The man stretched out his hand and pinched the portrait of Lao Tu, and slowly spit out the next few words, "Right, Lao Tu?" ”

He turned over the portrait of Lao Tu and stood quietly.

In such a lumber mill, what can a small person do?

Why are you pushing me?

Squeaky ......

"Hadron? Hadron? ”

Click, the lights are on.

"I'm Cao, why don't you turn on the lights and save electricity?"

The big horse happily carried something into the house, and behind him was the artesian water with his hands in his pockets.

"Let's have a good drink today," said the Malaysian face excitedly, "peanuts, edamame......"

"And a big piece of pig's head!" Da Ma's face was full of light, and he was holding a small half catty of pig's head meat in his hand as if he was holding a rare treasure.

"What's wrong?" The water artesian keenly discovered the unnaturalness of Tu Ziqiang.

"My dad's death seems to be man-made......" Tu Ziqiang didn't plan to hide it from them, and he had to rely on them to do things.

Bar, the pig's head meat fell to the ground.

"Who? Who did this to you? Let's do him now! The horse's face was dumbfounded, and he immediately stared at the bull's eye and shouted.

"Sit, sit first, you can't ......rush this matter" Tu Ziqiang bent down to pick up the pig's head, and the water artesian looked at him like that.

The light and shadow swayed, and Tu Ziqiang spoke eloquently with the various words of the big horse's face.

"Mizuko?" The big horse face habitually looked at the artesian water, and in their house, the artesian water has always been the role of the military advisor.

"Hadron, what are you going to do?" The artesian face was white, and he paused slightly.

"There is no proof of this, only that people have seen him go, and no one has directly seen him do something. There is no drama directly, and you can only start from the side. Tu Ziqiang ate a peanut and said softly, "Let's check him first to see if there is any shit under his buttocks." ”

"Well, and then what?" Artesian nodded.

"Probe the tone of the people around him again," Tu Ziqiang drooped his eyelids and pulled peanuts, "If you drink too much, there will always be times to brag." ”

"And then?" Artesian asked.

"We don't need evidence...... Tu Ziqiang slowly raised his head to look at Shui Ziliu's eyes, who nodded imperceptibly.

"Hadron, don't you want it?" The big horse stared at the bull's eye with a look of horror.

"It's best if he has shit on his butt," Tu Ziqiang glanced at Dama's face and continued to take care of himself, "If not, we'll stuff him with a big lump!" ”

The water artesian pursed his lips and did not speak, and the big mouth of the big horse face opened slightly to reveal a mouthful of white teeth.

"Okay, what exactly?" Shui Artesian thought for a moment and nodded slightly, and Da Ma's face was hesitant.

"Shuizi, you stare at Xu Hongbing, Binzi, you stare at his daughter-in-law Liu Li'e." Tu Ziqiang glanced at Da Ma's face, "Let's see if their eating and drinking expenses can match their income, if they don't, it's easy to do......"

"Okay." Water artesian cherishes words like gold.

"Binzi, his daughter-in-law's life style is a bit problematic, and there is nothing to say about her appearance." Tu Ziqiang smiled, and his face immediately came to his senses.

"I have a plan," Tu Ziqiang put away and laughed, "Do you two want to enter the factory as workers?" Lumber mill! ”

"That's a must!" Da Ma slapped the table with his face, "Who wants to be scared every day if they have an iron rice bowl?" ”

Shui Ziliu frowned and looked at Tu Ziqiang.

"There are still some details that have not been heard, but first of all, you do what I say, we will definitely not break the law." Tu Ziqiang smiled honestly, "If you get it, you can enter the factory, but if you can't get it......"

"Don't sell it, I'm Cao!" The big horse face is very anxious.

"If you can't get it, at least you won't suffer. Liu Li'e doesn't look like that, she said, you belong to both public and private affairs, and it is pleasing to the eye. Tu Ziqiang put on a realistic appearance.

"Cao!" Da Ma scolded with a frown, and no longer asked.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"What are you laughing at, or you go!" The big horse's face was annoyed and angry.

"I'm not going," the artesian joked rarely, "and it's the big animals that are rare for people to ......."

"Oh, I'm Cao, you're scolding......" Da Ma smiled.

The matter is settled.

Tu Ziqiang didn't say much, and the two of them didn't ask much.

Xu Hongbing never expected that just because he didn't participate in Lao Tu's funeral, he deliberately arranged for Tu Ziqiang to carry wood, which brought him so much rot.

The old man said, the sergeant used a pen to kill.

Throwing bricks is not technical, phew!

Arrange the big horse face out first, Zheng Juan should be half safe, right?

Tu Ziqiang looked at the big horse face with a red face and a thick neck, and thought to himself.

In the original work, it is indeed said that Luo Shibin did the incident on the surface, but the author hints from time to time that the culprit is actually artesian.

This kid with a big horse face is actually not too bad, even if he did it, most of it was because of alcohol, and half because there was no outlet for it.

Later, it is understandable that he was not responsible for Zheng Juan, the two had no feelings at all, only the intimate contact that he had no impression of.

Probably, right?

Who knows, save Zheng Juan first.

That girl is distressing.