Ma Xiaoquan still remembers a sentence he had with Zhao Yuntai. He said: No matter that era, no matter where you are, if you must talk about fairness, unless you are the Creator, whoever you want to be fair can be fair. Otherwise,
, either join him, or be killed by him, or...become a grain of dust in your life...
After a long time, Uncle Zhao's mood gradually stabilized. He looked at Ma Xiaoquan, who was looking at him quietly, and said with some embarrassment: "Today I let you see the bad side of Uncle Zhao. Oh~~ I'm really sorry for you.
"
Ma Xiaoquan smiled, shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhao is joking. There is no fairness in this world. Since others cannot give us fairness, it is better for us to create fairness ourselves."
Uncle Zhao was stunned and asked: "Xiaohu, do you have any ideas?"
Ma Xiaoquan said humbly: "Mrs. Mao seems to be extremely greedy for money, and Mao Xiaoqiang is also a poor man who cannot be helped. If Uncle Zhao wants to get the target, it will be too difficult for Mao Jianhua to make a breakthrough. I think it is better to start from Mrs. Mao and Mao Xiaoqiang."
Let’s make a breakthrough.”
Uncle Zhao, who had always been serious, looked at Ma Xiaoquan with wide eyes. He couldn't believe that those words just came from the mouth of a seventeen-year-old boy.
"Then what should I do?"
Ma Xiaoquan breathed out and said: "Although I fooled around with the brooch today, Mao Xiaoqiang must still be thinking about that thing. Therefore, I need Uncle Zhao to help me get some materials. I want to make something like that."
"Make it?" Uncle Zhao was stunned, "How could you possibly make that thing?"
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Of course I can't do it, but I can change the shell."
Uncle Zhao slapped his head: "Then what?"
"Then Uncle Zhao is responsible for publicizing Mrs. Mao, even if you sleep with her. As for the public relations items, it's very simple. You can choose the contents of my bag of gold and silver jewelry."
"Ah, sleep with her?" When Uncle Zhao thought of Mrs. Mao's fleshy figure, he immediately shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I, Zhao Shanhe, was indeed not a good person when I was young, but it is absolutely impossible for me.
You are not selective about what you eat when you are hungry. Besides, your Aunt Hong is so beautiful and gentle that it is too late for me to love you. I will never betray you Aunt Hong."
"I'm just making a metaphor, Uncle Zhao, do you believe me?"
Uncle Zhao looked at Ma Xiaoquan and nodded.
"Okay, since Uncle Zhao believes in me, what to do next? You have to do what I say. As long as you do it well, Sister Lanlan's target for going to school will be fine. Not only that, but we can also solve their family's problem with us once and for all.
It’s about Lao Zhao’s family.”
Uncle Zhao hummed and said, "Xiaohu, I didn't expect you to be so mature at such a young age. Uncle Zhao has lived so long, and he is really not as good as you in this regard."
Ma Xiaoquan would definitely not tell Uncle Zhao that he had experienced far more things than Uncle Zhao, so he pretended to be disappointed and said: "My brother is not here. In the past few years, I have been in the south with my grandma. If the two of us want to survive,
, there must be some means..."
When Uncle Zhao heard this, he suddenly understood. At the same time, he felt a little more love for Ma Xiaohu. He suddenly had an idea. If his Lan Lan could become a pair with Xiaohu... Lan Lan at least had someone who could.
Protect her well.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't know what Uncle Zhao was thinking. At this time, what he wanted most was to enter the riveting factory as soon as possible - because this was the first phase of his physical journey here.
Two days later, Mrs. Mao asked her son Mao Xiaoqiang to send a message to Uncle Zhao, saying that Mao Jianhua had agreed to transfer the quota of Mao Xiaoqiang's riveting factory to Ma Xiaohu.
With this good news, Uncle Zhao made an exception and bought a bottle of liquor that night and took it home to celebrate.
Aunt Hong and Zhao Minglan are also happy about Ma Xiaoquan entering the riveting factory. After getting along these days, Aunt Hong has regarded Ma Xiaohu (Ma Xiaoquan) as one of her own. Needless to say, Zhao Minglan, although she and her mother talked about Xiaohu and
It was her business, but she still couldn't let go of her feelings for Xiaohu. However, Zhao Minglan decided to talk about this feeling after she finished school. If Xiaohu was still alone at that time, she would have to express her feelings bravely no matter what.
The next day, Uncle Zhao led Ma Xiaoquan to the riveting factory to report. Although there were some flaws in the procedures, the person in charge of the report immediately changed his face when he saw the words of Mao Jianhua and other related personnel on the introduction letter.
Incredibly enthusiastic.
Because you need to complete the political review before you can join the job, and after you enter the riveting factory, you have to live in a dormitory. You are not required to live there every day, but you have to live there at least three days a week.
Uncle Zhao specially bought a complete set of daily necessities for Ma Xiaoquan. Under the guidance of the gatekeeper of the riveting factory, they came to the door of a dormitory.
"Xiaohu, let's live here~" The caretaker agreed, pushed the door open, and left with his hands behind his back.
Ma Xiaoquan frowned and glanced at the dormitory, and found that except for the eight beds, there was no one there. When he walked into the dormitory and took a closer look, only two of the eight beds had bedding, and the other five were not.
"Eh? Isn't this dormitory full of people?" Ma Xiaoquan muttered to himself subconsciously.
At this time, a deep male voice suddenly came from behind: "It's not that there aren't enough people living there, it's that they were all driven away by us~"
Ma Xiaoquan turned around and saw two young men, one tall and one short, about 20 years old. One of them had half a cigarette in his mouth, and the other stared at him with a disdainful look on his face.
When Uncle Zhao saw these two young men, he also frowned. Then he stepped forward and said to the two young men: "When did you two enter the factory?"
The tall man said: "Uncle Zhao, what, when do we need to take care of us when we enter the factory?"
"Stop being such a fucking mouthful!" Uncle Zhao couldn't help but said, slapped the tall man on the back of the head, and cursed, "Just answer my question!"
The tall man seemed to be afraid of Uncle Zhao. He chuckled and said, "Two days ago, we were both recently recruited. We thought it was Mao Xiaoqiang. Why did we change the person again?"
"Mao Xiaoqiang? You two have a good idea. Mao Xiaoqiang's father is Mao Jianhua, not like your alcoholic father. Okay, I'll leave it here today. If you dare to bully my little tiger, you two will not be able to eat it.
Walk around."
The short man was flexible, he smiled and handed Uncle Zhao a cigarette, and lit it: "Uncle, don't worry, Xiaohu will be our brother from now on. If anyone dares to bully him, I, Huang Lei, will be the first
I personally disagree."
"Okay, okay, please don't promise me anymore, let's see how well you two perform!" After saying that, Uncle Zhao calmed down for a few more words before turning around and leaving.
As soon as Uncle Zhao left, the tall and the short immediately showed their true nature. They walked up to Ma Xiaozhong, looked at him carefully, and said: "Ma Xiaohu, right? Don't think that you are awesome because Old Zhao is backing you."
Now, let me tell you, we have the final say in this dormitory."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly and asked, "What if I think I have the final say?"
The two were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and the shorter one said: "Then we will practice alone, whoever is stronger will have the final say."
Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his fists and said: "Okay, let's talk about it. Should we practice now or in a while? Should we practice here or somewhere else?"
The tall man and the short man were stunned again. There were people who came to live in this dormitory before. They both used this method to force those people to change dormitories. They thought that this method could continue to be used, but now it seems that they have encountered a problem.
Son.
There was no other way, the other party had already taken the move, so the taller and shorter one could only continue to attack.
"You can't fight in the factory. In this case, go to Weimin Road Square tomorrow and we'll wait for you. If you don't come, it will be your grandson!" After that, the tall man grabbed the short man, and the two left quickly.
"Weimin Road Square?" Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes and quickly recalled the places he had recently passed in his mind.
"Hiss~~" Ma Xiaoquan suddenly gasped and murmured, "Isn't this square the playground Liang Dahu mentioned... Liang Dahu told me not to go..."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Damn, it seems like it's not okay if I don't go."
...
After dinner, Ma Xiaoquan decided to go to the stadium first, maybe he could meet Liang Dahu, talk to Liang Dahu about what happened this afternoon, and listen to his opinion.
It is a pity that Liang Dahu is not at the stadium tonight. Liang Xiaohu, who came to play, said that his brother slept with the daughter of a high-ranking family, so now his father is taking Liang Dahu to the girl's house to apologize.
If things go wrong, the two of them are planning to get married.
Ma Xiaoquan felt a little regretful that he did not meet Liang Dahu and could only play basketball with Liang Xiaohu for a while.
This time it was one-on-one. After all, Liang Xiaohu had fought more and had more experience. This time, he defeated Ma Xiaoquan.
"Hey, do you want to join our team? There have been a few games recently with several surrounding factories."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly and said, "What a coincidence. I just went to the riveting factory today to report, and I got in right after the political review."
"Oh, really?" Liang Xiaohu happily patted Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder: "That's okay, kid. The riveting factory is a state-owned unit. You can't just get in if you can. By the way, that guy Ma Liehuo seems to be the same."
Went to the riveting factory to report."
"Ma Liehuo?" Ma Xiaoquan hummed. He knew that his father worked in a riveting factory for a period of time when he was young, so he was not surprised by Liang Xiaohu's words.
Liang Xiaohu didn't pay attention to Ma Xiaoquan's expression. He continued: "That guy Ma Liehuo has a very hot temper. He just went to the playground across the street and had a fight with another group of people the day before yesterday. He beat seven people one by one. Damn it. It was just
Awesome..."
"One against seven?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned. He also heard his father say that when he was young, he once beat seven against one and won. At that time, Ma Xiaoquan thought that his father was bragging. Now he heard Liang Xiaohu say this