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Chapter 450 Qin Huairu attacks(1/2)

Inside the Yan family house.

Yan Jiecheng looked at the unmoved look on the third uncle's face and said angrily: "Dad, is it your boss's face that's more important, or my future? Look at what kind of life our family is having now, even though you are the boss.

?”

This is not wrong.

Although the third uncle is a steward and an experienced teacher, his life in the compound is not outstanding.

Of course, the most important reason is that Yan Jiecheng is not a good guy.

He is just a little better than Jia Dongxu.

After entering the steel rolling mill, Yan Jiecheng fished and dried nets every three days.

I don't work seriously in the workshop, and I don't learn skills. I just follow those green guys all day long.

I have been working for seven or eight years and am still just a second-level fitter.

Especially now that Yu Li has also left him.

But the third uncle just couldn't save his face.

The two have been neighbors for more than ten years, and for the time being, they even had a head-on confrontation a while back.

So that matter was delayed.

"That's bad, that's bad. His kid keeps nagging a little more. He knows his father's character. My face is more important than life." Seeing the quarrel between the two, Little Mom Eight said,

He quickly came down to smooth things over.

Hearing those words, Qin Huairu suddenly became furious.

Although Ding Mingfei acted very calmly at that time, she was actually quite panicked.

"Don't worry, that's just Xu Damao's suggestion, there aren't a few stewards watching."

Wang Weidong was immediately happy when he heard that: "Hey, hey, Ding Mingfei, what does he mean?

In this way, the command of the meeting is not handed over to the eighth master.

I can't beat others indiscriminately anytime, anywhere, no one dares to offend me.

Liu Haizhong is a seventh-level blacksmith. As long as he studies hard with Liu Haizhong, he can become a senior blacksmith in a few years.

Bad guy, Ba Xiaoye’s old teacher’s mistakes have happened again.

It turned out that the third young master was dissatisfied with the lack of culture in Liu Haidong, so it was totally possible for me to have a high profile with Liu Haidong.

Before eating, the residents of Qiheyuan came to the middle courtyard one after another.

But I soon realized that I was in an awkward situation.

The Eighth Young Master looked at Jia Zhang and said, "Jia Zhang lied about being a leader just to save face. Does he know what that behavior is?"

You turned to look at Sha Zhu and Xu Damao: "What are they two doing? You were beaten by Ding Mingfei, how could they help?"

Jia Zhang turned her head, looked at Wang Weidong with a hot face and said, "What is Ding Mingfei going to do? Are those melon seeds for him?"

In order to deal with Ding Mingfei, I acted too calmly.

I specially asked my little mother to prepare some fruit plates and put them under the table, which is very different from those of these feudal elementary schools.

"What's the matter, little guy, are you scared by Jia Zhang?

When the eighth young master saw the residents staring at me, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Jia Zhang, please stand up!"

How could he offend so few people?"

I bought several new sets of clothes for my children at a low price. They were all made of new cloth and had white cotton on the outside.

Xu Damao turned his eyes and looked at Shazhu.

What Xu Damao said is wrong. The little guys are watching now. Besides, if I am dealing with Jia Zhang, I will inevitably not be suspected of being with Ding Mingfei.

"Yes, yes, Xu Damao is really cruel."

I stood up and looked at Jia Zhang and said, "Jia Zhang.

Other people's children even drink white batter.

The eighth young master turned to look at Jia Zhang, and said in his heart: "Jia Zhang, don't blame me for being cruel, he actually brought that matter on his own.

"Eating is what he eats, look at how big and grand he is.

I raised my hand and gave Wang Weidong a small bag.

When Yan Jiecheng entered the steel rolling mill, he could have taken Yi Zhonghai as his disciple.

"He believes it. If he dares to talk nonsense again, you will slap him to death."

But these fruit plates are just for display.

Silly Zhu is still very qualified as a thug.

However, Jia Zhang wanted to buy milk powder from Yan Jiecheng.

It must be said that Qin Huairu still has no ability.

When it comes to Qin Huairu, you have to tell him that he has no son now. He wants to be a bad person and accumulate blessings for his son."

"That's too much. Although Qin Huairu is a bad guy, he made some small mistakes that time."

Who in Qiheyuan knows.

"As Mr. Guan of Qiheyuan, the decision you make is not the collective decision of the residents of Qiheyuan. Even if he refuses, he must refuse."

When these residents saw Si Zhu standing up, they immediately shut their mouths.

From Liu Haizhong's point of view, even if Jia Zhang doesn't have millions of shortcomings, he is definitely a fool. The reason why I refused to hold that small meeting and put myself in front of the little guy like meat under the chopping board, if I didn't

Rely on.

A moment ago, all the residents outside the courtyard had gathered.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Weidong immediately said that he had said something.

Crazy, that Xu Damao is simply crazy.

"You think a few simple words of praise will do the trick."

Ding Mingfei snorted and said: "Eighth Young Master, he deals with people indiscriminately. You are convinced."

Of course, Yan Jiecheng didn't feel that he had made any mistakes.

Xu Damao frowned and said: "Eighth Young Master, what is he doing? The little guy gathered outside today to discuss Ding Mingfei's deception of the residents, but to let him talk outside.

Both Xu Damao and Shazhu had their words right.

What Jia Zhang said is correct.

In those days, the residents received a lot of cloth every month. Especially the older children wore old clothes, but Qin Huairu was the same.

When the eighth young master saw that the little ones were all silent, he felt very depressed.

Later, when there was a small meeting in Qiheyuan, Yi Zhonghai wanted to show his low status.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was not angry. She stood up while eating melon seeds and said: "Eighth Young Master, he is young, so he must not be so angry. Difficulties will hurt his body."

So in that case, Liu Hai always feels that he can still be the one who stands out.

Hearing that, Qin Huairu was happy: "The eighth young master, Jia Zhang, made such a mistake, how could he just go home and reflect? You see, you should let me do a self-reflection in front of the little guy first.

, and then send it to the sub-district office and let the leaders of the sub-district office deal with me!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When I was a young master, I did not use Silly Pillar as a thug.

Even Yi Zhonghai, who occasionally shows up a lot, also came.

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Ding Mingfei also curled her lips and said: "Yes, Mr. Jia Zhang. Does he know? What you admire most about him is not that he is too shameless. He knows that you will show off in front of the residents later."

When his skin was peeled off, he actually felt ashamed at all."

These are residents who know about it. If they still know about it, even if you explain it, it will be of no use.

Before his hand even touched the plate, Ding Mingfei patted her carefully.

If you dare to touch the door of the house, I will punish you to death.

But at this time, I was not qualified to sit at the seven-square table. I could only sit among the crowd like the special residents.

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But that time Ding Mingfei touched Jia Zhang's heart.

Bad guy, Ba Xiaoye said a lot of nonsense.

Xu Damao wanted to praise Jia Zhang and punish Jia Zhang to death.

The street office in those days was a bad place to be. Before Jia and Zhang left, they would be praised heavily, and if the situation was milder, they would have to take classes.

The residents above all burst into laughter.
To be continued...
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