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Chapter 1464 Crush
The next day, furniture factory.

Master Zhang Daquan came early and greeted his beloved disciple who he hadn't seen for two days.

When Wang Yan approached, he said happily: "Wang Yan, your prescription is really useful."

"Then you see, I can still deceive you."

"Is there anything else I should be careful of?" Zhang Daquan asked nervously, "How long do I have to drink it for?"

"The dosage I prescribed is for three days, and you can stop drinking it after that. But you need to make up for the nutrition, and you can't stop eating fish and meat. You have to make up for the deficit. I estimate that you need to take it for another half a month. By then, you can just have some oil and water. You don't need so much fish and meat, and you can still maintain your milk supply. Since the medicine is effective enough, three or two months should not be a problem.

I won’t need to take medicine anymore. In two months, I should be able to get milk powder. If my milk supply is insufficient, I can use milk powder to supplement it. I can also add some rice soup to make up for it. My child will never go hungry.”

"Oh, now I feel relieved." Zhang Daquan breathed a sigh of relief.

His eldest son had two girls, but his second son had a boy. Twenty years after the founding of New China, the old folks still haven't changed their conservative thinking. Not to mention now, even decades later, such things still exist, and the poorer the place, the more they believe in this.

He said, "It's hard to get milk powder. You pay the money first, and I'll give it to you later."

"Okay, we'll talk about it later."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, and then went to work.

He is a good carpenter who works diligently.

When we assign them jobs, there is a deadline. After all, this kind of carpentry work can be quantified. In the past, the time required to make the same furniture was quantified.

For Wang Yan, this is very relaxed.

Although he is also a troublemaker in this furniture factory and has beaten up all the young people and old hooligans who have caused trouble for him in the factory, the reason why he can skip work without any scruples is not because of this. Of course, this is also one of the factors. After all, the leaders are afraid of this troublemaker.

But the more important reason is that he works fast, has quick hands and feet, and has good skills.

His salary level cannot be raised because the current grading is more difficult, not because his ability is not up to the mark. Although he has only studied carpentry for two years, he is already known as a carpenter genius in this furniture factory, a true innate carpenter saint.

Zhang Daquan, his old master, no longer interferes with his work, and sometimes even asks Wang Yan for help. In addition, Zhang Daquan is only the production team leader, and Wang Yan is assigned to do all the work.

As for the issue of more work for the capable, Zhang Daquan had never thought about it. Wang Yan was full of thorns, and he didn't want to cause trouble for his beloved disciple.

However, Wang Yan's movements today were much faster, which surprised Zhang Daquan: "Why are you working so fast today? Are you not dawdling?"

"I lost my bicycle. I'll do more work and free up some time to go out and look for it." Wang Yan told the truth.

"He must have gone out to play, right? Hey..." Zhang Daquan shook his head. "There are indeed a lot of thieves nowadays. Our area was robbed a few days ago and a lot of things were stolen. I advise you not to look for it. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack. You can't find it at all. And those thieves are not easy to deal with. They are gangs. What if they stab you? It's not worth it. I'll help you change some tickets so you can buy another one."

"We have to look for it, maybe we'll find it. Master, please stop worrying and get busy."

"Brat." Zhang Daquan muttered, turned around and went back to work.

Wang Yan worked diligently all day and ate cabbage, potatoes and sweet potatoes in the cafeteria at noon. He seemed to have returned to the days of the art troupe.

It was almost the same period, with supplies being scarce. Even in the army units with guaranteed supplies, the art troupes with relatively high salaries ate food that was easy to store and had high yields.

The length and depth of his life has accumulated to this point, but there is one downside: there are always too many past events that pop up inadvertently, stirring up people's thoughts.

Even though the work progress was far ahead of schedule, Wang Yan still worked until 4:30 and left work on time.

Greeting people he knew, Carpenter Wang, wearing a blue work suit that had become a little pale from washing, a hat on, sawdust hanging from his body, and his sleeves rolled up, walked out of the furniture factory leisurely.

"Brother Yan!" Li Kuiyong, who was wearing Li Yuanchao's woolen coat, was squatting at the door. When he saw Wang Yan coming out, he quickly jumped over.

"Didn't I tell you not to come?"

"How can I not come for such a big event?" Li Kuiyong said unhappily, "I can't just watch you get beaten up. Brother Yan, they really came, hundreds of them, all gathered over there."

"Well, then you coming here is still useful. You can collect the body for me."

"Don't talk about those unlucky things. How can I contain more than ten people? Look, I also brought two big swords."

As he spoke, Li Kuiyong opened his woolen coat, revealing two long swords inside.

"It's useless." Wang Yan shook his head. "You don't have to go, so don't talk about loyalty. You are being loyal if you don't go. If you really go, I have to take care of you. How can I take care of so many people? If you don't go, I can't beat them and I can run away. Are you faster than me? Don't look like you're going to die. I'm not stupid. I can't really run to die.

Don't you think about how comfortable my life is? I've just met Zhou Xiaobai, how wonderful it is. Am I looking for death? Okay, okay, go back quickly, I'll go meet them."

"Brother Yan, I'm waiting for you here!"

"Okay. Don't take the initiative to join in the fun. That would really kill me."

Wang Yan waved his hand, then put his hands into his sleeves and walked towards the open space over there.

In fact, there were already some hooligans watching at the entrance of the furniture factory. Wang Yan took a quick look and saw that they were all the thieves who mixed in with the crowd yesterday. These people had seen him, so they came to block him.

I have to say that the loyalty and face that the little gangsters keep talking about are still very useful at this time.

Otherwise these thieves wouldn't have come.

Wang Yan's behavior is equivalent to a provocation to all thieves, and also a declaration of war against them. If they don't let Wang Yan learn his lesson and pay the price, how will they survive in the future?
A famous old thief has face. When he goes out to chat with other old guns, if he hears that someone spread the word in Beihai and is still alive and well, how embarrassing would that be?
So when Wang Yan saw hundreds of people gathered there, he was not surprised. These people had to come, even if there were police.

This group of people gathered together laughing, smoking, chatting, jumping around to increase their calories, and looked very relaxed.

Seeing Wang Yan walking towards them with his sleeves rolled up in the distance, and the people who had been following him behind him, they all moved and drew their knives.

"You're pretty crazy. You came here alone?"

"Don't say that, hey, you're really brave."

……

In this situation, if Wang Yan dragged a knife and walked away, he would look a bit like Feng Kuazi.

He walked in front of the crowd leisurely and calmly.

"Good boy, you're a real character." A man in his thirties came out and expressed his approval of Wang Yan's decision to attend the meeting alone.

"You stole my car?" the man said. "Does it matter?"

"Very important." Wang Yan nodded.

"It was grandpa who stole it, why are you so crazy?" It was the people who were following Wang Yan behind him who spoke.

Wang Yan looked back, smiled slightly, rushed over suddenly, kicked the boy away, and followed up to break his leg.

"Fuck! You dare to do that? Fuck him!"

"on!"

……

There was no need for them to fight. Wang Yan dealt with this little thief because he was afraid that he would run away. Now that his legs were broken, he could no longer run, so naturally he had no other concerns. He rushed directly towards the dense crowd.

These people had ferocious faces and were waving knives, as if they wanted to cut Wang Yan into pieces, and they seemed to have already succeeded.

However, just when the two were about to engage in close combat, Wang Yan had already flown into the air, leaped over the heads of these people, and landed into the crowded crowd behind.

He did not stop in the crowd, beating and kicking the thieves around him. These people were beaten down and then trampled back and forth by their accomplices, which was very miserable.

Of course they couldn't stop Wang Yan's progress. Wang Yan just forced his way through the crowd and headed straight for the dozen or so people who were watching the show behind him.

Obviously, these people are the so-called big brothers, and their subordinates are all commanded by someone.

As the saying goes, when shooting a man, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the thief's leader first. Wang Yan certainly didn't have the heart to display such exaggerated force and to knock down all these hundred people. He just wanted to defeat the leaders.

Even though the force he displayed now was very abnormal, it was still barely acceptable and not so awesome as to explode...

In fact, when Wang Yan showed off his skills in the crowd, using all kinds of punches and kicks, one small thief after another fell down, the people who were so hot-blooded that they vowed to kill Wang Yan calmed down and were already a little hesitant, and this whole process only took a few tens of seconds.

Wang Yan kicked away the people who were blocking his way, and directly attacked the bosses behind him, breaking their hands and feet.

The crackling sound on this empty ground made people more awake...

The big brother is the big brother, and his actions are very decisive. Seeing Wang Yan quickly breaking the hands and feet of his colleagues, two people took out their guns.

Just as they were moving, Wang Yan had already rushed over quickly, and crippled the man with three punches and two kicks. The pistol just fell to the ground naturally and was kicked aside.

Wang Yan continued to defeat the remaining bosses, and halfway through he came back to defeat two thieves who thought they were smart and wanted to pick up guns, so the situation was stabilized.

Apart from the backs of the people running away, there were also the little thieves lying on the ground. All those who were able to stand had run away.

"mob."

Wang Yan spat, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Wang Yan walked over and pulled the thief who was there at the beginning, "Come on, point out to me who are the accomplices present?"

Of course the little thief dared not disobey. He saw clearly the miserable looks of those bosses and was afraid that he would become like them.

So the people he pointed at all had their legs broken by Wang Yan...

At this moment, Li Kuiyong ran over, already too frightened to speak.

Wang Yan slapped him and said, "Why are you standing there? Go and collect some money from them. It's all dirty money. Let's help them spend it."

"Okay." Li Kuiyong grinned and asked for money one by one.

Of course no one dared to hide anything, and everyone was eager to take off all their clothes to prove that they had given away all the money.

Wang Yan stood there and looked at the dozen people lying on the ground: "Everything has a price. Your hands are not clean. Maybe you have killed someone. Don't blame me. I have already held back. If there weren't so many people watching and the trouble wasn't so big, you guys wouldn't have ended up well.

I have collected your money today, and I will take away two more bicycles later. I will let this matter go. If you are not satisfied and still have evil intentions, don't look for my brother, but come to me. I welcome you. You all know where I live and where I work. You will not have trouble finding me. I am always here to serve you. But if you touch my brother, it will not be difficult to find your homes. Let's let each other go...

Shut up, don't say anything mean to me. I won't kill you, but I will make you all eunuchs. I heard that eunuchs all believe in Buddhism, so you are worthy of being called "Buddha Lords."

Wang Yan's voice was loud, and after he finished speaking, the sounds of him crying out in pain became quieter, and he didn't even dare to fart.

These big brothers, one by one, looked up at the sky, hissing and suppressing their emotions, their eyes were red, many of them were crying in pain, and they didn't even dare to look at Wang Yan.

After a while, Li Kuiyong scraped more than a thousand yuan and various tickets from these people.

After finding two relatively new bicycles, Wang Yan and Li Kuiyong rode on them and left happily.

I went out and called the police. I'm sure they could catch some of them, but it's useless to catch them. The thief doesn't admit it, and the police can't do anything. Even if I have a big memory recovery at this time, what is this place? Relatively speaking, the means should be more gentle.

If not for this, Wang Yan would have called the police earlier, and everyone who came here would be killed, and no one would be able to escape.

I had just received a large sum of money and tickets, so of course I had to spend some money. On the way back, I prepared some cooked food, meat, vegetables, and wine, and also sent two roast ducks to Li Kuiyong's family...

After a busy period, the two finally had a hot meal.

Wang Yan took the money and bills, separated a stack and put it on the table and pushed it to Li Kuiyong: "This is for you."

"Brother Yan, I don't want it! What are you doing? Who am I?"

"Whoever sees it gets a share. It's free anyway, so just spend it."

"You bought two roast ducks for my family and I rode a bicycle. If I ask you for money again, I would be a terrible person. No, no!" Li Kuiyong waved his hands repeatedly, his face turning red.

Wang Yan shook his head and continued drinking and eating. "You think too much. Didn't I ask you to find out about those profiteers? The situation will not be much different from today. We are just trying to rob people of their money.

You saw today that they all had guns and dared to shoot. Are they kidding? You are also taking risks. Just take it if I give it to you. How much is it? Just over a hundred dollars. I didn't give you half of it.

This is the way we work together. You get the news, I beat the guy, and then we split the profit 100% to 90%. Isn't getting the news a contribution? Just take it easy."

Li Kuiyong thought about it, took a big gulp of wine, picked up the wine on the table and put it in his pocket: "Okay, Brother Yan, since you said so, I would be ungrateful if I don't take the money. But Brother Yan, I won't spend this money. You are so generous, so I will help you save money. You can always have it if you want."

"It's up to you, just take it. Come on, let's drink. I wanted to drink when we had shabu-shabu yesterday, and today's wine makes up for it. It feels good..."

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