"You're going to let him go like this?"

The stick terrier was a little incredulous, he was beaten like this, and let MCA go so lightly?

"Comrade Jia Terrier, what are you talking about? Isn't this a deduction of half a month's salary from MCA, okay, you can go back and rest. ”

After speaking, Deputy Director Yang lowered his head and got busy with his own business again.

"Deduct half a month's salary, this is called punishment? You can't be so partial to MCA......"

"Comrade Jia Terrier! Don't play with children's tempers! ”

Deputy Director Yang was a little impatient and directly interrupted the words of the stick terrier.

Putting down the pen in his hand, he stood up.

"According to your background, our factory didn't accept you, but it was your father who begged the factory leader to give you a chance."

"But what about you? It's only been a few days, and I've been fighting with my colleagues, and the factory style has been ruined by you, Comrade Jia Terrier, you have to respect the old and love the young, don't mess around! ”

"Am I messing around?"

The stick terrier is very aggrieved, he was beaten, and it became his fault?

He is not a fool, the factory director said so much, doesn't he just want to protect MCA, this doesn't take him as a thing at all.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he directly pointed at the factory director and scolded:

"With a salary of twenty-two yuan a month, do you think Lao Tzu loves to come here? Fuck you. ”

"Jia Terrier, do you dare to scold?"

"Phew, you should scold."

The stick terrier took a sip, then turned around and limped out.

Out of the factory department, he wanted to go to the workshop to find Qin Huairu.

But as soon as he walked to the door of the workshop, the stick terrier heard someone talking about himself.

"Look, look, that's Jia Terrier, he's Silly Zhu's cheap son."

"Oh, I heard that he squatted in prison and beat his father, but it's not a thing."

"Hey, the stupid pillar deserves it, what a good condition he has, if he doesn't marry a yellow flower girl, but marries a widow and raises a son for others, then it's not good."

……

The terrier's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and glared at the men fiercely.

But a few middle-aged women at the door of the workshop were not afraid at all, but glared back.

"A bunch of long-tongued women."

The factory couldn't stay any longer, so the stick terrier turned around and walked out.

Along the way, the discussion is non-stop, as long as you see someone who looks like a stick terrier, there is no one who does not gossip.

The stick terrier lowered his head, as if he hadn't heard it, and when he left the factory, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back, he felt that he was about to die of grievance, didn't he just hit the stupid pillar with two fists, how could everyone in the factory know about the work in the morning?

"Phew, you think I'm a terrier, I love to stay in your broken factory?"

Thinking about the people in the back kitchen of the cafeteria, his teeth are about to crush, he doesn't want to be bullied by these people.

Thinking about the other people in the factory just now, looking at their eyes, the stick terrier was even more depressed.

"I can't stay anymore, I really can't stay, I really think I'm rare with a salary of twenty-two a month?"

Glancing around, he walked towards the bus stop sign.

The rolling mill couldn't stay, and he didn't want to go back to the courtyard, so he thought about it, so he still went to Xu Damao.

The salary of the rolling mill is twenty-two yuan a month, which is not as much as he used to make by tossing a foreign exchange coupon.

If it weren't for the marriage to Yanling, he wouldn't have come.

……

At the same time, in the courtyard, He Daqing sighed.

Touching his stomach, he was dying of hunger.

After walking to the door, he looked into the courtyard, and when he saw that no one was there, he pushed the door and walked out.

Without going anywhere else, he walked straight to the East Wing.

When he got to the house, the old man walked up to his son and woke him up directly.

"Silly pillar? Silly pillars? ”

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Silly Zhu's voice was a little hoarse, and he opened his eyes with difficulty and slowly got up.

"Sss

Moved slightly, and his whole body was in hot pain.

"How did you get this?"

He Daqing frowned, his son's current appearance is even worse than yesterday afternoon, just like a serious illness.

"It's fine."

Silly Zhu shook his head, not wanting to say anything.

"You...... Alas, forget it, you'll have to figure it out for yourself. ”

He Daqing didn't expect to persuade the stupid pillar anymore, this is a donkey, and he doesn't listen to persuasion at all.

Touching his stomach, he stretched out his hand directly.

"What?"

"Take the money, I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

He Daqing rolled his eyes.

Silly Zhu and the widow of the Jia family have become like this, he doesn't want people to look down on him, he didn't go when he had dinner in the morning.

Silly Zhu also reacted, he touched his body, but he touched an emptiness.

"Not a dime? Why don't you let me buy a fritter first to cushion my stomach. ”

“……”

Silly Zhu pursed his lips, his monthly salary is received by Qin Huairu, not to mention a dime, he doesn't even have a penny on him.

Thinking of his daughter-in-law, he collapsed on the sofa again.

"Oops, you unproductive."

He Daqing patted his thigh, and he was almost angry.

The landlord of the old society recruited long-term workers, and he paid some wages every year, but look at his son, he was really knocked out by the Jia family, which was worse than the old cattle that cultivated the land.

The key is that the son is still willing, who can afford such a person?

Silly pillar, stupid pillar, he really didn't have the wrong name.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the old man's face turned red, and he pointed at the stupid pillar and scolded:

"You hurry up and divorce the widow of the Jia family, get the money back, the house back, and the things you bought with your money over the years!"

"Dad, let's talk about it later, I'm a little dizzy and want to sleep."

Silly Zhu had no strength, arched on the sofa, and he closed his eyes directly.

"You, you, oops, when is it, you can still sleep."

Seeing his son like this, He Daqing was almost angry.

Reaching out and grabbing his son's arm, the old man wanted to pull him up.

"Huh? Why is it so hot? ”

He Daqing felt that something was wrong, and he hurriedly touched the forehead of the stupid pillar.

"Hey, so hot? It's all feverish, why don't you say it? ”

"It's okay, I'll just get some sleep."

"Sleep, sleep, you know to sleep, what if you sleep?"

He Daqing was angry and anxious, his son's forehead was hot, he was fine, and said it was okay.

After touching it carefully, the old man was in a hurry.

You can't let the stupid pillar sleep anymore, you have to be sent to the hospital immediately.

glanced at the house, Yi Zhonghai was not there, and there was not even anyone to help.

Not only is there no one, but there is no money, there is no money on his son, and he has no money on him, which is really going to kill him.

The old man thought about it and immediately ran to the backyard.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"He Xiao? He Xiao? Hurry up and open the door. ”

He Daqing banged on the door, sweating in a hurry.

"Squeak."

As soon as He Xiao pushed the door out, he was startled when he saw the old man's impatient appearance.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Silly Zhu has a fever, a high fever, you hurry up and take him to the hospital."

He Daqing pulled He Xiao and walked towards the middle courtyard.

"Fever? Silly pillar asked you to come? Hey, what am I called? Call him a son and send him there, won't you get it? ”

He Xiao frowned and immediately stopped.

Yesterday afternoon, what Silly Zhu said almost made him angry.

Well, now that I'm sick, I'm coming to him, what is this for him?

Thinking about it, He Xiao felt that he should respond.

(End of chapter)