The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 112: Kneel down three times in a row

"I think at this stage..."

While the middle-aged man was speaking, he held a cigarette in his right hand and spoke to a thin-faced middle-aged man opposite.

On the other side, the young man in charge of managing the affairs of the office walked in holding Li Feng's files.

The two middle-aged men looked at each other, and one of them calmly put the cigarette into the ashtray.

"Look what kind of wind is blowing our Mr. Luo over here!"

The middle-aged man waved as he spoke and stood up from his chair.

"Director, something unexpected happened inside."

As he spoke, Mr. Luo handed Li Feng's portfolio to the director in front of him.

"A rolling mill truck driver who was delivering goods inside was currently having a physical conflict with the people inside."

After hearing this, another middle-aged man stood up from his chair, walked to the director, and took the list in his hand.

The middle-aged man frowned, and there was a physical conflict. It didn't seem to be a big problem, but the young man was more angry.

"Director, please follow and take a look first. Mr. Luo, don't worry. A little physical conflict is not a big problem."

After looking at the file information about Li Feng and other materials in his hand, the director raised his head and faced the middle-aged man opposite.

"It seems there is no problem. My father just passed away while working for the factory this year. This guy just left the team and came back. He just applied to join us. The file looks very clean."

The middle-aged man smiled, maybe because he was addicted to smoking, he struck a match again, lit the cigarette, and said slowly.

"We have responsibilities. It seems that the little guy hasn't practiced well in there and his martial arts skills are not good! I think this is the only male in the family. Go and have a look. Don't let two of them leave this year. "

"Pay attention to appease their emotions. Physical conflicts should be handled as physical conflicts. No need to have other ideas."

The director nodded after hearing this, walked out of the door, and followed Mr. Luo into the jeep.

"The flag is waving and the horse is dancing solemnly."

"Good men, good men, good men serve the country now."

At this time, the circular hall has become a place for singing and singing.

Several gentlemen in their fifties and sixties put down the washbasins in their hands and let go of their singing voices.

Li Feng was dumbfounded as he listened to the beginning of the song by the person behind him. The lobby was quiet at first, and then people started to sing one after another, and finally they all sang along.

Li Feng couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't help but think of the joke made by his classmates in his previous life, about Da Maozi's way of saving people.

People outside also heard the commotion inside and knew that something might have happened in the circular auditorium.

However, the crowd of onlookers blocked the door tightly, so people outside could not see what was happening inside.

Li Feng didn't know that the problems that occurred here had been reported to the management by the management.

Administrator Li from the management office was outside the door at this time, standing straight and looking a little anxious. He looked at each other with other administrators to see how to deal with it.

"Old Zheng, I heard that you want to compete with others and try your best. Don't be so impulsive here. It's not good if you get hurt. You are 60 or [-] years old, and you still act like a child."

After hearing this, Lao Zheng looked a little hesitant. It was a pity to miss the opportunity when Li Feng, an outsider, finally came in.

Li Feng felt that the force holding his arm was a little stronger. Didn't this sparring require bowing to each other before starting? It was different from what he imagined.

"I'm already dozens of years old. If I don't interact with others, I will become an old man. You don't need to persuade me. This little guy is very strong." The guard outside seemed to have heard Old Zheng's response inside. , looking at each other.

"Come on, I'm not worried about the little guy. We are just your age. We are still young and we are afraid of being young."

"Okay, okay, stop talking. Do you know how uncomfortable it has been for me to hold it in for so many years? Finally, a young man came in, and we couldn't even compete with each other?"

Lao Zheng shouted towards the door, interrupting Manager Li's speech.

"From the beginning, we were asked to write books, read newspapers, and run, and our bones were almost rusted to death!"

Li Feng's back was wet with cold sweat, and the arms holding him became stronger and stronger as Old Zheng spoke.

"I asked you to read books and newspapers. I hope you will learn more. Running is also for everyone's benefit and exercise!"

Manager Li outside the door conveyed the words word for word.

Some people in the crowd who were affected by the atmosphere just frowned and said outside.

"Okay, it's nothing serious. Mr. Zheng is not afraid of suffering a loss. What are you worried about? It's been such a long time. It's just a competition of martial arts."

The administrator standing outside the door heard the answer from inside and continued the conversation.

After all, Li Feng is still inside, and he needs to be comforted first. It would be bad if he can't have his hands and feet hurt in a real sparring session.

At this time, there were faint footsteps coming from behind, and Li Feng realized that someone else might be coming.

Sure enough, after hearing the voice coming from behind, Li Feng was hugged by Lao Zheng and turned around. Now Li Feng is standing where Lao Zheng was standing just now.
Now Lao Zheng stood behind him, blocking Li Feng in front of him.Li Feng also saw the management staff running from the direction he came from just now.

"Aren't you just looking for trouble? Two people are competing in martial arts in private. Please don't interfere. Leave it at that."

As he spoke, Lao Zheng shook the palms on Li Feng's shoulders and signaled to the visitor. .

Li Feng's arm, which had already been raised a little numb, wanted to lower it a little to block Lao Zheng's sight, but Lao Zheng viciously knocked his buttocks with his knee.

"You brat, don't move around. Don't look back and let you get hurt. I won't let you compete with each other in martial arts."

Li Feng was a bit dumbfounded. Although the person behind him said that he had no personal grudges, he did not lower his arms on his shoulders.

Seeing that the administrator in front was hesitant, Li Feng patiently explained to them.

"Alas, alas, colleagues, since Lao Zheng wants to loosen his bones today and fight with this kid, let's not get involved for now. I'll give him a try first."

Li Feng loudly reminded the other party that he still had a way to solve it.

The guards stared at this unattractive young man with wide eyes, and they were still making calculations at this time.

Lao Zheng behind him smiled. The serious situation just now was disrupted by Li Feng's joke.

"Cough, cough!" Lao Zheng cleared his throat, tilted his head, and shouted to the crowd behind him.

"The door you want to go out is over there. I won't stop everyone from going out. After all, everyone has different ideas."

After saying that, the timid one, seeing that Lao Zheng agreed to let him go out, already bent over, raised his hands, and went out.

Li Feng heard the sound of someone opening the door and going out.

The people outside the door also saw clearly what happened inside from the moment the door was opened.

(End of this chapter)