He ​​Yuyu was bored in the ward. When he heard Leng Ling's words, he sat up with a roar, his eyes were as wide as bells, and he was as shrewd as lightning.
"I've been waiting for a long time, and finally today is the day. Brother Leng, what do you think we should do?" He Yuyu said excitedly.
"Next, let's do this." Leng Ling whispered a few words in He Yuyu's ear.
"Understood, no problem." He Yuyu said.
"Okay, I'm going to gather people and make the banner." Leng Ling said.
He Yuyu waited for Leng Ling to leave and started to clean up. In fact, there was nothing to clean up. He just wrapped a layer of gauze around his head and then a layer of white cloth.
Those who knew understood that He Yuyu had suffered a head injury, while those who didn’t knew thought that He Yuyu was a widow.
Soon after, Leng Ling found He Yuyu again with a banner.
"Are you ready?" Leng Ling asked, as if meeting for the first time.
"Always be prepared." He Yuyu said seriously.
"Let's go." Leng Ling said.
He Yuyu had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He immediately took the banner and followed Leng Ling out. Outside the hospital, Leng Ling's friends had already gathered.
Leng Ling waved her hand and shouted: "Let's go."
The crowd surrounded Leng Ling and He Yuyu, surrounded them, and headed straight to the post office.
"Lengxue, we are here." Leng Ling and He Yuyu had not gone far when Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong led a large group of people to join the team.
"Cold-blooded, how can such a big thing be without us..."
"And we..."
The more people gather, the more people gather.
However, these people are all wearing green military coats, and they look like they belong to the courtyard.
"The years are ruthless and I am still willing to create a new story for you. I know love and justice today, but I don't need to doubt it again and again;"
"The loveless people in the world are changing, and loyalty is not easy to be true, but I know that as of today, life and death will create a name with you..."
Leng Ling was so excited that he sang "Blood Burning" written by Yang Zhe. At first, only Leng Ling sang. Slowly, many people sang along. When the song reached the Gao Dynasty part, everyone sang together.
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For a moment, the crowd was so excited that it seemed to tear down everything in front of them. At this moment, no one could stop them, no one.
At this time, there were two people wearing blue clothes watching them from a distance.
"Fuck! This song is so fucking exciting, Kui Yong, what song are these bastards singing?" the little bastard asked, spitting on the ground.
"I heard from Yuemin that this song is called Blood Burning, and it was written for Leng Ling by his immediate boss Yang Zhe." Li Kuiyong said.
"The one who wrote about the Four Famous Catchers? Damn, how could this bastard Leng Ling be so virtuous that he could actually become the cold-blooded one in the book? Damn it, if my little bastard was written into the book..." The little bastard suddenly got stuck.
, what people do is to catch the police, so when they are written into the novel, they are also the policemen, but it is hard to say if they are written into it themselves.
"He must be a hero." The little bastard said with a gloomy face, thinking to himself: "I must talk to Yang Zhe, I am a hero no matter what."
He Yuyu went straight to the post office in large numbers, frightening the people at the post office. The last time, He Yuyu hit the pillar of the post office in anger is still fresh in my mind.
The leaders of the post office were not panicked at all. Chu Yunyang had already taken care of everything. The leaders knew that He Yuyu was here to plead guilty and gain fame.
The high-flying banner has the eight characters "China Post Mission Must Be Fulfilled" written on it. Anyone who is a little sober knows that He Yuyu comes with good intentions, but there are very few people who can stay sober at all times.p>
Everyone in the post office was trembling with fear. Shi Shiran, the leader of the post office, walked up to He Yuyu with relaxed steps and had a friendly exchange and cordial interview with He Yuyu.
He Yuyu made a profound and transparent apology for misunderstanding the post office. The post office leaders also criticized and self-criticized their staff for not accurately mailing to the recipients.
In short, it was a friendly conversation, a victorious conversation. In the end, the post office declined the rice and noodles sent by He Yuyu, leaving only the banner. The newspaper also happened to report this good thing, and all parties got their respective benefits.
Everything you need...
"He Yuyu, come, follow me to the steel rolling mill." After Leng Ling said that, he took He Yuyu to Yang Zhe's office in the steel rolling mill.
"Brother Yang, thank you." He Yuyu said excitedly.
"This is as it should be. Yuyu, this is the living expenses your father He Daqing gave you, plus the mental damages Yi Zhonghai compensated for you." Yang Zhe took out a bulging file bag and handed it to He Yuyu.
There are no big tickets for 100 yuan yet, only 10 yuan. Of course, a small envelope cannot contain such a large amount of money, so we can only use a portfolio.
"Your father, He Daqing, gives you fifteen yuan for living expenses every month. One year is one hundred and eighty yuan, and ten years is one thousand and eighty yuan. Yi Zhonghai pays three times the compensation, which is five thousand four yuan, of which two thousand yuan is given to the superiors.
I'll give Leng Ling 500 yuan to treat his brothers to dinner. The remaining 2,900 yuan is for you to order." Yang Zhe said.
"If you are in school, I don't need to explain this kind of thing to you clearly, but now that you are working, I need to explain these things to you so that you can have a clearer understanding of reality. This is how the world is. You
You should understand." Yang Zhe continued.
"I understand." He Yuyu nodded. After saying that, He Yuyu poured out the money from the portfolio, counted a thousand and one and handed it to Yang Zhe.
"Brother Yang, this is your hard work fee." He Yuyu said.
"It seems that you really understand and are more open-minded than your brother. You can take it. I won't spare you the money. Since you understand, you should know why you, a high school student, are still a temporary worker after joining a textile factory.
That’s the reason." Yang Zhe said with a smile.
"I have no background, and I don't have the money to give gifts. Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Director Huang of our factory is not a toy. He wants me to be a junior. I don't agree, so he uses this method to force me to do something small."
I will commit it." He Yuyu said.
"Alas!" Yang Zhe couldn't help but sigh. Many things are not the darkest, only darker.
"Yu Yu, come to work in the steel rolling mill. I will give you a place as a regular worker." Yang Zhe said.
"Really?" He Yuyu's eyes lit up.
"Really." Yang Zhe smiled. He still had five places for formal workers, and one was given to He Yuyu, leaving four.
"Can I work as an announcer in the Publicity Department? My classmate Yu Haitang works as an announcer in the Publicity Department." He Yuyu said.
"Yes, but you have to spend some money. Believe me, I will make the decision for you." Yang Zhe said.
"I believe you." He Yuyu smiled.
"Okay, let's go, follow me to find Director Li." Yang Zhe took three hundred yuan from He Yuyu, and asked He Yuyu to put the rest away. He Yuyu had no place to put it, so he had to lock it in Yang Zhe's house first.
inside the office drawer.
Yang Zhe brought He Yuyu to Director Li's office.
"Director Li, I will use up one of my regular worker quotas." Yang Zhe said, and handed the three hundred yuan to Director Li.
Chapter completed!