Wei Dajun took the opportunity to punch Ma Liehuo hard on the nose, causing blood to spurt out.
Ma Liehuo's nose hurt. As soon as he loosened his grip, Wei Dajun rolled and crawled away.
Yes, Wei Dajun ran away like that, leaving Yuan Lan squatting on the ground crying and running away alone.
At the corner not far outside the house, Ma Xiaoquan watched Wei Dajun flee in confusion. He sighed and murmured: "Mom and Dad, my son has put a lot of effort into your happiness. Don't let it down."
My good intentions..."
...
Ma Liehuo's nose was smashed by Wei Dajun. Although he covered it with his hands, blood still seeped out from his fingers and dripped on the ground.
When Yuan Lan saw the blood on the ground, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately stopped crying and went to find the medicine box.
The neighbor's aunt did not expect such a result. She was so frightened that she went back to the house and slammed the door tightly.
Yuan Lan carefully handed the cotton to Ma Liehuo. Just as he was about to speak, Ma Liehuo asked first, "Yuan Lan, are you okay?"
Yuan Lan was stunned. Although she didn't want to admit it, Ma Liehuo's words "Are you okay?" really made her feel a little warm. She sighed secretly in her heart. It would be great if Wei Dajun was half as good as Ma Liehuo.
"It's okay~" Yuan Lan forced a smile, "Quick, your nose is bleeding, plug it with cotton?"
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay~" Ma Liehuo smiled and shook his head. He walked to the faucet and quickly started washing. Then he poured cold water with his hands and patted his forehead repeatedly. After a while, the bleeding stopped.
Yuan Lan handed her a handkerchief, and Ma Liehuo didn't pay attention. He took it and wiped it directly. After wiping it, he discovered that it was Yuan Lan's handkerchief.
"Uh, no, I'm sorry...I..." Ma Liehuo held a handkerchief with his own blood in his hand, feeling a little at a loss.
"It's okay, I'll just wash it off~" Yuan Lan reached for the handkerchief.
Ma Liehuo shook his head and stuffed the handkerchief into his arms: "I, I'll help you wash it!" After saying that, he quickly walked out of the room and left.
Watching Ma Liehuo leave, Yuan Lan felt a little melancholy. She sighed and said, "It would be great if you didn't come today. Dajun and I wouldn't have any misunderstandings, eh!!"
...
At the corner of the road, Ma Xiaoquan, who had been waiting for a long time, finally saw Ma Liehuo.
Ma Liehuo saw Ma Xiaoquan, reacted, and said angrily: "You kid deliberately told me that Wei Dajun was at Yuan Lan's house?"
Ma Xiaoquan didn't hide anything, and nodded simply: "Yes, because I think Wei Dajun is not worthy of Yuan Lan, and I want to bring you two together, so... you know!"
Ma Liehuo sighed, smiled bitterly and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but Yuan Lan doesn't seem to have a good impression of me."
Ma Xiaoquan patted Ma Liehuo on the shoulder: "As the saying goes, gold and stone are the result of Jin Cheng's sincerity. You retreated as soon as you started to make progress. This is not the Ma Liehuo I know."
Hearing Ma Xiaoquan's words, Ma Liehuo became energetic again. He puffed up his chest and nodded: "That's right. Just now Wei Dajun asked Yuan Lan if she liked me. Yuan Lan didn't answer. At least, she doesn't hate me."
"That's right~" Ma Xiaoquan nodded, "You just have to have this awareness. Okay, it's not in vain that I put in so much effort today, eh? What's wrong with your nose?"
Ma Liehuo chuckled: "It's a trivial matter. I was sneak punched by Wei Dajun's grandson, but I got Yuan Lan's handkerchief, hehe~"
Ma Xiaoquan hugged Ma Liehuo and said, "Yes, you have gained something today. I have five yuan. If you come to a restaurant, it can be considered an apology to you."
Ma Liehuo raised his chin: "This is pretty much the same. Let's go to Xianhe Tower. I've been talking about their dumplings for a long time."
"Haha, we want to go together, let's go!"
...
The next day, not long after work ended, Wei Dajun led seven or eight people to the door of the second workshop and asked Ma Liehuo by name.
Although we are all workers in the riveting factory, there is still a certain amount of competition between workshops. Whether it is piecework, quality, or even fighting, there is competition of one kind or another between several workshops.
In fact, the workshop leaders are very aware of these small disputes between workshops, but they do not rectify them. In the eyes of the leaders, with such competition, the workshop can develop more positively. Sometimes
, too much obstruction is not a good thing, after all, innovation requires some eclectic talents.
Moreover, everyone in the several workshops knows what the bottom line is. As long as there are no fights, no fatalities, and no excessive things in the factory, there are usually no big penalties.
In front of the second workshop, Wei Dajun was holding a gold leaf in his mouth, looking like he was going crazy. Behind him, several workers who came with him also looked at the workers who came out of the workshop with fierce expressions.
These people who followed Wei's army to scare Ma Liehuo were actually ordered by Zhao Haitang.
After going to work this morning, Zhao Haitang found a big bump on Wei Dajun's forehead and asked him what was wrong.
Wei Dajun didn't want to tell him at first, because he ran out of Yuan Lan's house in a hurry yesterday and accidentally hit the big bag when he fell to the ground. However, it was naturally impossible for Wei Dajun to tell Zhao Haitang about such a shameful thing.
Liehuo suffered a loss, so Wei Dajun cried and told Zhao Haitang that it was Ma Liehuo who asked someone to beat him. Of course, before talking about him, Wei Dajun did not forget to brag about himself. Anyway, in the end he
It's just one move away from defeat.
Of course, Zhao Haitang could also see that Wei Dajun was bragging. She was a little interested in Ma Liehuo because they were both descendants of officials. She had heard of the four brothers of the Ma family, but they were not in the same line (
Ma's family is a military family, and Zhao Haitang's family is a secular official family), so at most I have heard about it and have not had much contact with it.
So after thinking about it, Zhao Haitang decided to find a few people to help Wei Dajun to show off. Anyway, it was not a real fight. The fight was to scare each other and not break the rules of the factory.
At the door of the workshop, Ma Xiaoquan and Ma Liehuo were walking out chatting and laughing. As soon as they took a step outside, they saw Wei Dajun.
"Eh? How many people are following Wei Dajun?" Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Ma Liehuo, "Are they here to find you?"
Ma Liehuo also narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Liang and the others don't dare to lay a finger on me. They are just so openly provocative, for fear of..."
Ma Liehuo was right. At this moment, many workers in the second workshop had already picked up wrenches and screwdrivers...
Master Wang came out of the workshop and saw that the atmosphere was a bit delicate. He immediately strode in front of Wei Dajun and slapped him to the ground before he could speak.
Wei Dajun got up from the ground with a confused look on his face. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was Master Wang.
"Master Wang, why did you hit me?" Wei Dajun was unhappy and rolled up his sleeves.
Master Wang snorted coldly: "Why are you beating you? Your kid stole my wrench last time. Do you think I don't know about it?"
Wei Dajun groaned. He rarely comes to the second workshop, let alone steals Master Wang's wrench. What kind of trouble is this slap?
But how could Master Wang give Wei Dajun a chance to explain? He grabbed Wei Dajun's collar, lifted him up from the ground, and cursed: "Don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you up once." Once, get out!" After saying that, Master Wang pushed Wei Dajun hard.
In this way, Wei Jun, who had been in a state of confusion, left inexplicably.
Ma Xiaoquan and Ma Liehuo were also confused. As Master Wang's apprentices, they had never heard their master talk about Wei Dajun stealing his wrench.
...
In the office of the fourth workshop, Zhao Jianshe sighed softly. He picked up a cup of tea with a smile, shook his head gently and blew on the tea, then took a shallow sip.
"Haitang, this Wei army is so stubborn..." Zhao Jianshe put down his teacup with a teasing smile.
Zhao Haitang's face was red with embarrassment. He originally thought that Wei Dajun would lead his people there and make a fuss. Even if there was no fuss, you could at least establish a prestige. But within half an hour, he came back dejected and asked why. When he came back, Wei Dajun said directly: "I don't know either!"
"What can I do? Who would have thought that Wang Jianqing (Master Wang's name) would show up halfway."
Zhao Jianshe laughed and said: "That old boy Lao Wang is very difficult to deal with. He is also the master of technology in the factory. Most people really don't dare to do anything to him."
"What should I do? I went there and didn't do anything? Isn't that so cheap?"
Zhao Jianshe said: "Begonia, I don't understand. Well, the Ma family and our old Zhao family are not in conflict with each other, so you don't need to test them, right?"
Zhao Haitang snorted coldly and said: "Brother, how could I test that Ma Liehuo? I didn't panic when I was full."
"Then what do you want to do?"
Zhao Haitang said: "I just want to separate Wei Dajun and Yuan Lan, and then, um, then find out the origin of the boy named Ma Xiaohu (Ma Xiaoquan)."
"Ma Xiaohu?" Zhao Jianshe narrowed his eyes slightly, "You said that young man from the group of people you recruited a few days ago? Lao Wang's apprentice?"
"Hmm~"
Zhao Jianshe held up his chin and thought for a while, then shook his head with a smile: "Haitang, I can't figure out why you want to investigate that guy. If you want to, I can go to the archives room in the factory and bring up his files for you." It’s not clear anymore.”
Zhao Haitang shook his head: "I know everything about his appearance, and I want to know more."
"More?" Zhao Jianshe snorted, "Could it be that that kid has another identity?"
Zhao Haitang shook his head: "I don't know, brother, have you ever heard the old man talk about something? Well, last time they found a particularly strange person in a dilapidated building. Before he died, he said that he had What..." Before Zhao Haitang could finish speaking, Zhao Jianshe stood up and pressed her mouth.