The late Ming Dynasty in the living room

Chapter 63: How far is the Great Shift of the Universe?

In order to prevent confusion, each platoon is only responsible for arresting one person today.

So in addition to the platoon from the sophomore class, there were five other platoons in the entire camp doing the same thing.

There was a bamboo whistle sound in the distance. The second year of high school students listened carefully and saw that the sounds were two short and one long.

That means the young master has approved the arrest.

The job of the No. 20 Seventh Team is to fill in broken stones and bricks on both sides of the road.

They were busy as usual. Except for the team leader He Zhuwa, no one else knew that a platoon of blue dogs had surrounded them.

He Zhuwa pulled over a basket and used a wooden shovel to shovel the gravel on the ground. His eyes would meow at a certain team member from time to time.

He was wondering who it could be?
He Zhuwa was called by Manager Zhao and (temporary) Supervisor Gao at noon, telling him that there was a "criminal" hiding in his team, and that the security team would catch him in the afternoon, and he was asked to cooperate.

Since then, He Zhuwa has been wondering who this "bad guy" is.

But after differentiating, he feels that everyone is similar, but also feels that everyone is different.

He Zhuwa really couldn't understand it. His salary was one cent and five cents a day (he was two cents), and he could eat all the rice in the cafeteria. The food every day was as good as in the palace.

How come some people don’t appreciate such a good job?
The owner is so kind-hearted and treats his workers so well, but there are still people with malicious intentions. Does this person still have a heart?

He Zhuwa became angry as he thought about it.

He decided that after the security team caught someone later, he would go up... or at least curse a few words!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The clock tower bell rang three times in a row, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

He Zhuwa immediately stood up and shouted to the team members: "Everyone is tired, please stop and take a rest."

"Team leader, why did you suddenly call for a break? The boss didn't set this rule, right?"

An older man asked.

But a question is a question, who would be stupid enough to work if they could rest?
Even the person who asked dropped the hammer in his hand and sat down on the ground.

He Zhuwa smiled a little stiffly and replied: "We are making fast progress today, so we are not afraid of being delayed for a while."

Then he took out another basket and asked for their hammers and horns (pointed hammers) one by one.

Nowadays, there are more people who don’t understand. Many people ask: Just for a while, if you collect it now and take it back later, isn’t this just taking off your pants and farting?
He Zhuwa raised his face and said: "As long as you are resting, you must put away your tools. This is a rule. Yesterday, Group 23 and Group [-] lost their tools. Manager Zhao lost his temper and said that everyone in the group should pay for it together.

Then I won’t accept it now. Will you be willing to pay for it if someone loses something later? "

He was definitely not willing to pay, so He Zhuwa smoothly put the tool into the basket and moved it far away.

At this time, he saw Yang Dingtian waving his hands to leave again. Needless to say, he had to "clean his hands" again.

But (interim) Chief Gao said that no one can leave until the arrest is over.

"Yang Dingtian! You can't leave now. You can go there later."

He Zhuwa quickly ran over and grabbed Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian looked very unhappy and shouted, "Get away!" He broke away from He Zhuwa's hand and started to leave.

He Zhuwa had no choice but to hold him back and lowered his voice and revealed: "There are bad guys in our group. Lan Gouzi has surrounded this place and will be here soon..."

Before He Zhuwa finished speaking, he saw Deputy Chief Gao (temporary) running towards this side with a few blue dogs.

Just as He Zhuwa wanted to see who the "bad guy" they were trying to catch was, someone viciously threw him to the ground from behind, and at the same time a knee pressed hard against his waist.

He Zhuwa was so painful that he was sweating all over and his mouth was full of mud. "You have arrested the wrong person!" He Zhu was angry and anxious. Just when he was about to struggle, he heard Deputy Chief Gao (temporary) say in a deep voice:

"Yang Dingtian, something happened to you!"

"Take him away!"

After a while, the senior high school student came to Fang Yu again and said that he had captured everyone.

"There is a man who admitted that he is a bandit from Qifengkou." The senior high school student said.

Fang Yu asked strangely: "How come it's so fast? It seems you haven't started asking questions yet, right?"

The senior high school student replied: "Before I took action, this man admitted it himself. He also said that he was not here to step on the spot, but to pay homage to the young master."

Fang Yu was speechless. He and I were not traveling together. What mountain did we worship?
"Ask him clearly what he wants to do. If he doesn't know clearly, send him to the brick kiln."

As Fang Yu was talking, he suddenly saw a famous name on the list and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did you arrest Yang Dingtian?"

The senior high school student didn't understand what he meant, so he had to report back: "The address given by Yang Dingtian is fake. He has sneaked close to the young master's house several times. We have been keeping an eye on him secretly for a long time.

Well, when Deputy Chief Gao just arrested him, he said that he was the secretary of the county and was with Magistrate Min. "

"Bullshit."

Fang Yu scoffed.

Min Wen Gong is the most afraid of Teacher Pan. Teacher Pan can scare him to his knees even if he closes the refrigerator. How dare he send an undercover agent to sneak around?
"Ask him who he is. If you don't know, send him to the brick kiln... Well, by the way, ask him for me, what level of the Great Shift of the Universe has he reached."

The senior year of high school hung his head and went out in confusion.

Fang Yu suppressed his laughter and shouted into the room again: "Axiu, have you finished your homework? When you're done, follow me to the county town to find Grandpa Sun."

Of course the little girl wanted to go to the county town, where there was a lot of excitement and lots of snack vendors.

So as soon as Fang Yu finished his words, Axiu dropped her pen and ran out "squeaky".

"Where's the homework? Show it to me. You can go after you finish it." Fang Yu asked, reaching out his hand.

Axiu whispered: "I'll show it to you when I get back later."

Fang Yu knew at a glance that she hadn't finished yet, so he reminded him with a serious face: "There won't be time for you to make up for your homework when you come back. If you miss the time to hand in your homework, you still remember Uncle Liu Ji's The end?"

Thinking about Uncle Liuji crying so sadly that day, it can be seen that it is a terrible thing to clean eight toilets a day.

Axiu was also a little scared.

So she quickly turned back and got her homework book, and said, "Then I'll go to Grandpa Sun's place to do my homework."

Fang Yu led Axiu out, and the second grader was already waiting outside with a few people.

They were there to protect Fang Yu when he went to the county town, but it wasn't that Fang Yu was afraid of death... Well, he was indeed afraid of death.

Along the way, Fang Yu began to care about his studies in the second year of high school, and he didn't know if he would pass the exam next time.

"Have you recognized all the words you wrote down before?" Fang Yu asked.

The sophomore in high school was very honest and nodded: "I know all the words, but I still can't write some."

If you know how to write it, others won't be able to see it, it's just a black mess, Fang Yu thought to himself.

Fang Yu had no choice but to advise: "Writing Chinese characters requires one stroke at a time, the board is straight, and the characters are written one by one, not one stroke at a time."

(End of this chapter)