A soft-waisted educated youth has sex with a loyal dog and a rough guy in the 1960s

There was just a commotion and pushing in the crowd, and soon a young man with a flat head was pushed out.

The young man seemed to have offended everyone, and shrank back in embarrassment for a while. After looking at Lu Miao, he suddenly straightened his back and said confidently:
"I was the one who splashed the dye on you! What do you want? What can you do to me!"

As soon as the words "What will you do to me" came out, another hand pushed the young man.

Obviously, he felt that what he said was wrong.

The young man's face turned purple. Under pressure, he held back for a long time before changing his tone and saying softly:

"I, I apologize. I'm sorry. I'll compensate you for your clothes!"

As soon as the young man finished apologizing, someone next to him took over:

"Hey, Director Lu, the person who threw the dye on you has been found. If you want to ask questions, hold him responsible. Don't really ignore us!"

"Yeah yeah!"

People around were talking at once.

Lu Miao glanced at everyone coldly. How could he not see the hypocrisy among them?
At the moment, these people are at most reacting to the stress of fear of losing their jobs, but they do not really understand the situation.

If she changed her attitude now, as soon as the cotton mill was up and running, this group of people might cause more trouble.

In this case, it would be better to leave them alone and let them panic for a while.

Thinking of this, Lu Miao chuckled in relief:
"Hmph, don't."

Although she was in a state of disarray, she was still calm and collected. She handed the neatly organized document bag back to Yu Hong, and said with a wry smile:

"Just wanting to help you guys has caused you to run into this kind of thing. Who knows what will happen when I really help you! Don't beg me for help. You guys are all so incompetent. You might as well ask for help from yourself!"

After that, Lu Miao raised his chin slightly and uttered a word concisely and forcefully:

"Walk."

"Hey, Director Lu, Director Lu! Don't be in such a hurry to leave..."

Yu Hong understood what he meant and ignored Director Wu's repeated "ah" sounds.

Pushing aside the people blocking her way, Yu Hong cleared a path to protect Lu Miao as he walked out.

"You guys! You really are..."

Director Wu stomped his feet and sighed, and hurriedly followed Lu Miao. "Director Lu! Director Lu, wait a minute, wait a minute, don't walk so fast..."

Lu Miao walked quickly all the way to avoid giving Director Wu a chance to get close.

Maybe when they got in the car and Yu Hong urged the driver to drive, she spoke up to stop him.

"and many more."

"Ah? Senior?"

Yu Hong looked back in confusion.

Lu Miao didn't explain anything, just turned his head and looked to the side.

Through the car door, Director Wu was bending over and patting the car window.

"Director Lu..."

Lu Miao lowered the car window. Director Wu wanted to speak, but Lu Miao interrupted him:
"Director Wu."

"Yes, you said, you said..."

The middle-aged man, old enough to be Lu Miao's father, stood weakly beside the car.

Lu Miao looked him up and down, and considering his age, he didn't feel comfortable saying anything excessive to him.

But some things have to be mentioned.

After all, the factory director just looked very disappointed with others, thinking that they were useless. Perhaps he didn't know that he was the most useless one.

There are some things that he probably wouldn't think of unless he was pointed out.

Or even if I think about it, I won’t do it.

I don’t know how he becomes the director of such a big factory. He’s like a kindergarten principal.

Not only does he have no dignity or authority, but he also just sits here to appease those who are causing trouble in the factory.

With such a style of work, whose factory is corrupt if not his? (End of this chapter)