"You let him leave like this?"

The kid was a little unbelievable. He was beaten like this and let MCA leave so lightly?

"Comrade Jia Geng, what do you mean? Isn't this deducting Ma Hua's salary for half a month? OK, you can go back and rest well."

After saying that, Deputy Director Yang lowered his head and started working hard on his own business again.

"A half a month's salary is deducted, is this called a punishment? You can't be so partial to Ma Hua..."

"Comrade Jia Geng! Don't be a childish temper!"

Deputy Director Yang was a little impatient and directly interrupted the slut.

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

"According to your background, our factory originally did not accept you. It was your father begging the factory leader, which gave you a chance."

"But what about you? You have only been here for a few days and have fought with your colleagues. The factory wind has been ruined by you. Comrade Jia Geng, you have to respect the elderly and love the young, and don't mess around!"

"I'm messing around?"

"You...ah, forget it, you have to figure it out yourself."

After touching his stomach, he stretched out his hand directly.

"what?"

He walked to the door and looked at the yard. Seeing that no one was there, he pushed the door and walked out.

"It's okay, I'll do it after a night's sleep."

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

"Oh, I heard that he had been in prison and beat his dad, it's nothing."

He Daqing didn't expect to persuade Sha Zhu anymore. This was just a stubborn donkey and didn't listen to the advice at all.

“…”

Scandaling around, he walked towards the bus stop sign.

When He Xiao pushed the door open, he was shocked when he saw the old man's impatient appearance.

"Yeah, Sha Zhu deserves it. What good conditions are he. If he doesn't marry a big daughter, he will marry a widow and raise a son for others, that's not good."

"Hiss, so hot? It's so hot, why don't you say it?"

"Oh, you are a loser."

The more I thought about it, the more angry the old man's face turned red. He pointed at Sha Zhu and cursed:

"Bah, I thought I was awesome and I like to stay in your broken factory?"

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

Thinking of his wife, he collapsed on the sofa again.

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

The trunk spat, then turned his head and limped out.

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

"Fever? Shazhu asked you to come? Hey, why are you calling me this? Isn't it okay to call him your son Bang Tee? Isn't it okay to send him?"

After leaving the factory, he wanted to go to the workshop to find Qin Huairu.

He Daqing slapped the door of the house, and was so anxious that he was sweating.

"Look, look, that's Jia Geng, he's Sha Zhu's cheap son."

The steel rolling mill earns twenty-two yuan a month, and it is not as good as he used to make a purchase of foreign exchange coupons once.

"A bunch of long-tongued wives."

"hiss."

After glanced at the room, Yi Zhonghai was not there, and there was not even a helping person.

He Daqing rolled his eyes.

The face of Bang Geum turned black. He gritted his teeth and glared at the people fiercely.

After moving slightly, his whole body felt burning and painful.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He pointed at the factory manager and scolded:

Not only is there no one, but there is not even money. His son has no money, and he has no money. This is really a rush to death.

"Cruff."

The kid is very frustrated. Is it his fault if someone beats him?

He is not a fool. The factory manager said so much, but he just wanted to protect MCA, so he didn't take him seriously.

I can't let Sha Zhu go to bed anymore, so I have to send him to the hospital immediately.

The key is that my son is still happy. Who can respect such a person?

Sha Zhu, Sha Zhu, he really didn't give the wrong name.

"A salary of twenty-two yuan a month, do you think I like to come here? Your mother."

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

"Bang, bang, bang."

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

He reached out and grabbed his son's arm, and the old man wanted to pull him up.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"You, you, oh, when is it time, you can still sleep."

He Daqing was angry and anxious. His son's forehead was so hot that he was so hot that he said he was fine.

"Bah, you should scold me."

After touching his stomach, he was almost starving to death.

Thinking about the other people in the factory just now, the look of their eyes on them was so frustrating.

...

Sha Zhu and the widow of the Jia family have become so quarrel. He doesn't want people to look down on him. He didn't go there during the morning meal.

"I can't stay anymore, I really can't stay anymore. I really think I don't care about the salary of twenty-two per month?"

Along the way, there was no one who didn't gossip whenever he saw a person who looked like a tit.

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

"He Xiao? He Xiao? Open the door quickly."

"Silly Zhu?Silly Zhu?"

He Daqing frowned. His son's current appearance was worse than yesterday afternoon, just like a serious illness.

Sha Zhu also reacted. He touched his body, but felt empty.

"Hmm? Why is it so hot?"

Looking back, he felt that he was almost frustrated, so he just punched Sha Zhu two times? Why did everyone in the factory know about it in the morning?

"Jia Geng, do you still dare to scold people?"

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

"Get money, I haven't even eaten breakfast yet."

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

If it weren't for marrying Yanling, he wouldn't have come.

He Daqing felt something was wrong, so he quickly touched Sha Zhu's forehead.

But as soon as I walked to the door of the workshop, I heard someone talking about me.

"Why did you make it like this?"

I couldn't stay in the factory anymore, so I turned around and walked out.

The landlords in the old society hired long-term workers, and at least they would give them some wages every year, but looking at his son, he was really sucked by the Jia family, which was worse than the old cows who cultivated the land.

"What's wrong with you?"

He couldn't stay in the rolling mill, and he didn't want to go back to Siheyuan. Thinking about it, he would go to Xu Damao to forget it.

"Not even a penny? You can ask me to buy a fried dough stick first to keep your stomach."

The kid lowered his head, just like he didn't hear it. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he left the factory.

Sha Zhu pursed his lips. Qin Huairu received his monthly salary. Not to mention a penny, he didn't even have a penny.
To be continued...