Lao Zhou's subconscious has already decided that the three of them fell into the manure tank purely because they had a pit in their brains.

This kind of thing has not happened before, in the early years, when there was industrial alcohol, some people in the rolling mill wondered if there was a difference between alcohol and wine?

And the drunkard, who will always secretly pour some to taste, and the factory has repeatedly ordered and strictly forbidden.

There was still no use, until someone was bored and lit the alcohol with a match.

After causing a small-scale fire, Director Yang personally ordered that all industrial alcohol be locked in the warehouse, and no one could access it without his consent.

This is the complete elimination of future troubles, and now there are apprentices who take advantage of the cold weather to skate in the manure tank to find excitement.

Lao Zhou felt that he had to take the time to talk to Director Yang, otherwise no one knew if there would be other bored people who would continue to look for excitement.

Lao Zhou scolded and led the three of them to the boiler room to warm up.

Jia Dongxu and Guo Dazi carried Xu Donglai and followed behind Lao Zhou in a gray manner.

Fortunately, this will already be working time, otherwise it will be a loss for adults.

Seeing that the three of them followed Lao Zhou away, Liu Jianshe whistled and walked slowly towards the workshop.

At this time, Lao Jia was full of alcohol, walked crookedly, and walked towards the workshop completely by instinct.

Liu Jianshe looked around and found that there was no one around, and he had a bad thought in his heart.

came to the swaying old Jia and knocked him unconscious with a knife.

Then dragged Lao Jia to the flagpole and tied Lao Jia with a rope.

Liu Jianshe pulled the rope and lifted Lao Jia to a place one meter above the ground little by little, after confirming that he would not fall to his death.

Liu Jianshe clapped his hands and left satisfied.

I don't know how long it took for Lao Jia to wake up from a coma.

As soon as he woke up, Lao Jia felt a little cold, this kind of cold is not the usual cold, but the kind of heart-wrenching cold.

I felt that I was lying naked in the cold wind without clothes.

Lao Jia opened his eyes and subconsciously rubbed his eyes with his hands.

But I found that I was tied to the flagpole and was naked.

The pants are not kept for themselves, and the method of tying people is still the legendary tortoiseshell binding.

The whole person's posture is shameful, and I can't see it!

"Help! Anyone? Help me! ”

After struggling several times, Lao Jia found that with his own efforts, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

So, I could only let go of my shame and cry out for help.

It's a pity that after shouting for a long time, no one responded.

Jia Dongxu, who was heating and bathing in the boiler room, faintly heard his father's voice.

But I'm not sure.

So, he pushed the big man next to him.

"Did you hear someone shouting for help?"

Guo Dazi desperately scrubbed his body with a cloth, and after hearing Jia Dongxu's voice, he ignored the other party.

So hot and so noisy in the boiler room? How could you hear someone crying for help.

"Why do you care so much? Hurry up and wash it, and you have to go to the hospital after washing. ”

"Don't worry about saving your life or not, going to the hospital is the right thing."

Guo Dazi muttered, and continued to wipe it with a cloth dipped in water.

Zhou Zhen, the old guard, gave a bucket of hot water to the three of them, and they could only wipe it first.

After wiping, Lao Zhou led the three of them to prepare to go to the hospital.

As soon as he walked to the flagpole, Xu Dong looked at Jia Dongxu and then at the flagpole.

"Dongxu, you said before, your father is Jia Gui, right?" Xu Donglai asked suddenly.

Jia Dongxu nodded: "Why are you asking this?" ”

Xu Donglai pointed to the flagpole: "I'll confirm it, if your father is Jia Gui, the one hanging on the flagpole should be your father!" ”

"Your father may have offended people, he was hung on the flagpole in the winter, and he was still naked, tsk, his lips were frozen and bruised, and his snot and tears came out."

Xu Donglai was amazed, and Jia Dongxu had already rushed over.

"Dad! Why are you here? How did you get hung up? ”

"Dad! Where's your clothes? Father! How can I save you? ”

"Dad! You speak! If you don't speak, how can I save you! ”

Lao Jia raised his head in shame: "You shout a fart!" Put me down first! ”

"But, Dad, I don't have any tools?"

"Biting with your teeth and untying it with your hands is really not a tool." Lao Jia gritted his teeth and said, completely disappointed in this stupid son.

Jia Dongxu looked embarrassed: "Dad, the rope is a dead knot, and the position is still three inches below the navel, the position is quite embarrassing." ”

"I see that the rope is quite thin, I will burn it with a foreign match, let you down, you be careful!"

After Jia Dongxu finished speaking, he took out a match from his pocket, and the faint flames burned the rope little by little.

But the burning power of the match is only a few seconds, and it finally consumes a whole box of matches before it burns out.

Jia Dongxu didn't pay attention and didn't catch Lao Jia.

Poof!

Lao Jia fell straight to the ground.

The pain made Lao Jia grin and roll on the ground non-stop.

"Jia Gui, you don't go to work well, why are you hanging yourself on the flagpole?" Lao Zhou hurriedly rushed over with a cotton coat.

When he saw Lao Jia hanging on the flagpole, he hurriedly went to find cotton clothes.

"Lao Zhou, don't say so much, my ribs hurt, I guess it's broken, send me to the hospital quickly." Lao Jia didn't care about explaining, and lay on the ground and rolled around.

Lao Zhou had no choice but to lead a few people to rush to Red Star Hospital.

……

In the workshop, Director Song looked at Lao Jia's workstation and then at his watch, and the anger on his face became more and more vigorous.

"Did any of you see Jia Gui?"

"It's been almost an hour since I went to work, why haven't I seen him yet!"

"What does he want to do? Are there any rules and regulations in the factory? ”

Director Song was angry, and everyone didn't dare to answer, for fear of becoming a punching bag.

It was a long time before someone whispered.

"Will you go home and change your clothes? Isn't there a dance party at night? ”

"During the meal, I heard Lao Jia brag that as the first person to exchange folk art, he must attend the dance party at night and dance with Natasha."

As soon as Director Song heard this, he immediately ran to the factory director's office with great momentum.

Ten minutes later, Li Nan's broadcast in the radio room sounded.

"For some unspeakable reason, tonight's dance has been cancelled."

"Comrade Jia Gui in the workshop is absent from work for no reason, deducting this month's salary, I hope everyone will take it as a warning!"

In the workshop, the corners of Liu Jianjian's mouth rose, and then he picked up the drawings and continued to calculate.

……

In the courtyard, the deaf old lady walked in slowly from the mouth of the alley with a crutch.

After half a month of treatment, she was finally able to be discharged from the hospital.

Although you will need help going to the toilet in the future, you will recover quickly after a few days of recuperation.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I heard Jia Zhang's angry voice sound.

"It's not me who blew it to you, that hairy man said a lot at that time, no one knew what he was talking about, looking at his drunken appearance, I knew that it was definitely not a good word!"