Traveling through the Eighth Five-Year Plan: Starting from selling fruit at a stall

Li Zhonghua knew Zhao Songbai's temper well, so he didn't overdo it, so he had to leave angrily.

But within two days, he heard that Zhao Songbai smashed Cheng Xiaoming's shop, and then it was reported that Su Baile ran away with the money. No matter what happened to Cheng Xiaoming, the public security bureau finally notified Cheng Xiaoming's relatives from his hometown to pick him up. Go back before giving up.

Cheng Xiaoming has made some money in the past two years, and he also has a little savings. Before Ji Zhongqiu didn't tear up his face with him, he could still get along in Qingpu City.

But Yi and Ji Zhongqiu tore their faces apart, and the friends who used to like to hang out with him no longer dared to have any contact with him.

In contrast, Li Zhonghua wanted money, but neither money nor power. Even with Li Yushu's relationship, he could only do his best in the second garment factory.

But he never expected that after he finished saying this, Ji Zhongqiu punched Li Yushu in the face in front of Li Yushu regardless of his brother's affection.

Seeing Ji Zhongqiu's sudden attack, Li Zhongqiu was unprepared, and when he was about to fight back, Li Yushu rushed to them and angrily scolded Ji Zhongqiu: "Ji Zhongqiu, you are so courageous, you dare to strike in front of me!"

Ji Zhongqiu stared at him coldly: "Uncle Li, you heard what he said just now, so just say whether he should hit him or not."

Li Yushu blew his beard and stared: "Then you can't do anything!"

Ji Zhongqiu smiled instead of anger: "Uncle Li, if I said that you don't have any kind of woman, and my aunt is a bumpkin from the countryside, how would you feel?"

"I……"

Li Yushu came to his senses, but he opened his mouth and was still arguing for Li Zhonghua: "That can't be your reason to beat someone!"

"Okay, for your sake today, I won't move him."

Ji Zhongqiu snorted coldly, "In the future, I'll see him hit him once and see how long you can protect him."

Leaving these words behind, Ji Zhongqiu took Xiao Jun and left in a swaggering manner.

Seeing them leave, Li Yushu was very angry.

"Little brat, you won't be happy if you don't cause trouble for me for a day, won't you!"

Ever since Li Yushu became the director of the second clothing factory, Li Yushu had been in the same spot for a while. When was he ever pointed at his nose and scolded him like that?

He glared at Li Zhonghua: "I will warn you for the last time, if you associate with this group of dubious people again in the future, I will take your skin off!"

It is better for him to beat himself than to let others beat him to death.

Li Zhonghua shouted: "Old man, did you make a mistake, now your son is being beaten, it's fine if you don't help me, and help outsiders scold me?"

Li Yushu glared at him, with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "Tell me about you, you are lawless to the point now!"

Angrily, he picked up a broom and swiped it at Li Zhonghua's leg.

"If you are a little self-motivated, I won't wipe your ass!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his hands didn't stop: "Someone else's children are as old as you, and they even have several grandchildren. It's good for you to cause trouble for me all day long!"

While avoiding his broom, Li Zhonghua shouted, "Dad, it's not that I'm not married, but I'm still young!"

"You are still young, you are already 26, you are still young!"

Li Yushu was furious, and the broom in his hand rained down on Li Zhonghua, "I'll let you fight with me!"

While dodging his attack, Li Zhonghua ran towards the room and quickly closed the door.

He shouted in the room: "Damn old man, don't think I don't know that you intercepted Feng Weiwei's letter to me. I can tell you that she sent me 200 yuan this month. If you don't give it to me, I'll tell my mother when I turn around, let my mother clean you up!"

Ji Zhongqiu didn't let go of his hatred for beating someone.

Forget about molesting Xiao Hua, but dare to belittle Xiao Hua in front of her face.

He just couldn't stand it.

After going out to the street, he said to Xiao Jun, "Xiao Jun, I'll take you to meet someone."

Xiao Jun was flattered to catch up with him, "Brother, what did you say?"

"Do you still remember the garment factory I mentioned to you before? I want to take you to meet Director Wu."

Xiao Jun's eyes lit up: "Brother, are you serious?"

The two came to the No. [-] Garment Factory. The gate of the No. [-] factory was pasted with bright red Spring Festival couplets and two fiery red lanterns were also hung.

In front of the gate, there were pieces of firecrackers left on the ground, but apart from that, the inside still seemed deserted, without any fireworks.

Ji Zhongqiu knocked on the door and shouted, "Old Yang, Happy New Year!"

Lao Yang came out of the room, saw that it was Ji Zhongqiu and hurriedly opened the door to welcome them in.

"Xiao Ji, why are you here?"

"Lao Yang, are you the only one guarding such a big factory?"

Lao Yang didn't care at all: "Hey, I'm alone, and I celebrate the New Year wherever I go. Come and go to my house. The factory manager gave me two bottles of good wine two days ago, and I'm still not willing to drink them. , just in time for you to come and help me have a drink together."

Entering the reception room, the room was tidy and tidy. There was a radio on the desk that was playing the broadcast. Lao Yang slammed the broadcast off, and asked the two to sit down in front of the stove. He first gave them a bath After drinking a cup of tea, he said, "Xiao Ji, are you here to find the factory manager today?"

Ji Zhongqiu didn't answer, looked around the room, and said, "Old Yang, it's Chinese New Year, it's too deserted for you to be alone."

"Just get used to it." Lao Yang smiled cheerfully, "I'm already old, and I like to be quiet. It's good to be here alone."

Since the factory shut down, Lao Yang was basically the only one here.

Not only did Lao Yang not feel uncomfortable at all, but he also enjoyed it.

In his spare time, he grows vegetables, listens to the radio, and enjoys a more comfortable life than ordinary people.

"Old Yang, did Director Wu come to celebrate the New Year with you?"

Lao Yang smiled and said: "I just said that you boy came to pay me New Year's greetings out of good intentions. It turns out that the drunkard's intention is not to drink!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the phone, "Wait, I'll make a call for you right here."

After the phone call, Lao Yang said, "Director Wu will be here soon, shall we eat here today?"

Ji Zhongqiu nodded: "Then bother you."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Lao Yang happily went to wash rice and cook.

The vegetables were all cut, and when they were about to fry, Wu Zhenbo opened the door and came over.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted: "Rare guest, rare guest, what wind blows you here?"

Ji Zhongqiu stood up and said with a smile: "I'm here to fight the autumn wind, I just want to rub you for a meal."

"You boy!" Wu Zhenbo laughed, and immediately set his eyes on Xiao Jun, and asked, "This little guy has very good eyesight, I don't know what to call him?"

Ji Zhongqiu said: "Director Wu, this is Xiao Jun from Shenzhen City, Xiao Jun, this is the Director Wu you mentioned to me."

Xiao Jun quickly stood up, shook hands with Wu Zhenbo, and said, "Director Wu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Sit, what are you doing standing up, sit down." Wu Zhenbo sat down, "Brother Ji, I'm afraid it's not as simple as talking about business with me when you come here today?"

Ji Zhongqiu said: "Of course I want to cooperate with Director Wu in depth. It depends on whether Director Wu has this intention."