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"There's no need to go back and apply. I can pay it now, and I'll just ask the brigade for reimbursement when I go back."

Zhong Zhiran wants to open a grain processing factory in the name of the brigade this time, because the scale of this factory is not as big as an oil pressing factory. The amount of profit that can be made throughout the year is limited. He can just report it to the commune, and the money earned will be counted in the account of the struggle brigade. Yes, I think there is an oil pressing factory in the name of the commune, so the commune will not make it more difficult.

"Why do you still carry such old money with you when you go out?"

"It's just a habit. It's a precaution. Just in case it comes in handy, you see, won't it come in handy this time?"

"Sure, then go through the formalities and pay the accountant at the factory."

Because Mr. Yang accompanied him all the way to escort him, a series of procedures were completed quickly. Zhong Zhiran received the contract to purchase the machine and was extremely happy.

It was a blessing in disguise. If the director named Wang hadn't been in trouble, he would never have met Mr. Yang. Even if he could buy this grain processing machine in the future, he didn't know how many detours he would have to make.

But the sack that should be put on at night still needs to be put on. Zhong Zhiran never believes in enduring the calm for a while and taking a step back to open up the sky. Those are just words used to comfort himself when his abilities are insufficient.

Here in Zhong Zhiran, revenge can't be separated overnight, otherwise she won't be able to sleep well.

The man named Wang made him very angry today. He was so angry that he couldn't relieve his anger without putting on a sack.

"This machine is yours now. When are you going to take it back?"

Zhong Zhiran only reacted when he heard Mr. Yang's words. He was happy and had not yet thought about transporting the machine back.

At the oil pressing plant, director Yu had promised to send a truck back to deliver the machine. How can we fix the grain processing machine?

Seeing Zhong Zhiran's reaction, why doesn't Mr. Yang understand?
"I'll ask the factory to send a car to help you send the machine back. When are you going to go back?"

"That would be great. How about tomorrow morning? If we go on the same day, the driver can drive back the same day. Isn't it too troublesome and won't delay the use of cars in our factory?"

The warehouse director on the side heard this and quickly answered.

"What's the impact? My nephew happens to be on vacation tomorrow, so just ask him to take you back. It won't delay anything in the factory."

After receiving Mr. Yang's appreciative look, the warehouse director understood that he was on the right track.

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Needless to say, Mr. Yang always had some luck. One noon, he and Zhong Zhiran were huddled together in the house in the family area. No one came to disturb them. At that time, everyone was swarming into the factory. .

By the time these people realized they were going to find someone at Mr. Yang's house, Mr. Yang had already moved his position with Zhong Zhiran, and the most dangerous place became the safest.

In this way, ever since Mr. Yang abducted Zhong Zhiran, the two of them have had a smooth journey. He was also secretly proud of it, which meant that Zhong Zhiran should be from their factory.

Yang Lao always wanted Zhong Zhiran to stay one night in the guest house here in the factory, but Zhong Zhiran refused, saying that she still wanted to go around the city and just find a guest house to stay one night.

In fact, it was just an excuse for the sacking operation at night.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Zhiran just turned around and met Jiang Heng. The same Jiang Heng was being chased by the same person. The difference was that this time the person chasing Jiang Heng was obviously not a member of the public family. Looking at his clothes, They should also be those people who are involved in the black market.

After getting along with each other for such a long time, Zhong Zhiran has long regarded Tian Zeyu's group as his own, and has unconsciously wanted to protect these people under his wings.

It was absolutely unbearable to see one of his own being bullied, chased and beaten by others, especially in front of her.

Jiang Heng's escape was also very embarrassing. When he saw Zhong Zhiran not far away, he subconsciously wanted to change the direction. His intention was also very obvious. He did not want to implicate Zhong Zhiran.Because it was in an alley away from the main street and connected in all directions, Jiang Heng quickly changed to another intersection and ran away without looking back. But as he ran, he heard screams and begging for mercy. When he turned around, the person who was originally chasing him didn't catch up.

A bold guess came to mind. When he quickly returned to the intersection where he saw Zhong Zhiran, he saw Zhong Zhiran standing among a group of people who were lying on the ground and wailing.

"What's going on? Who hit me?"

Only then did Zhong Zhiran see Jiang Heng's face clearly. The corners of his mouth were broken, the clothes on his body were full of dust, and there was a footprint on his top, which was very dazzling.

Zhong Zhiran said this while looking at Jiang Heng, but he stepped hard on the thigh of the person on the ground.

"Brother, please spare me. It was Brother Tiger who asked us to do him. We also followed orders and made a living. Please be so noble as to spare us this time."

Zhong Zhiran didn't look at the people under his feet or lying on the ground. He just looked at Jiang Heng, wanting to see how he was going to deal with it. After all, he was the one who suffered, and Zhong Zhiran just wanted to avenge him.

Jiang Heng ran to Zhong Zhiran, picked up a person on the ground, pressed him against the wall, and punched him in the face.

"Tell me, where did you take the monkey?"

Zhong Zhiran could guess without asking that there was a high probability that this monkey was one of Jiang Heng's subordinates or a brother.

"Stop fighting, I said, the monkey is at Brother Tiger's place."

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In the end, Jiang Heng didn't do anything to these people. He just beat them up one more time and let them go. It wasn't that he was soft-hearted. He couldn't be as ruthless as those people and didn't take human life seriously.

"Eat something. What are you going to do next? Are you going to save people?"

"It needs to be saved. Monkey is the first person who joined me in the black market. I have to save him. And if I hadn't wanted to come to the black market here in the city, nothing would have happened to the monkey."

Jiang Heng took the bun Zhong Zhiran handed him and ate it in big gulps. The bun was as big as a fist, and he could only take two bites of it.

The group of people just told the location of Brother Tiger, and the monkey was right there.

Jiang Heng finished eating the buns and stood up to leave.

"Are you going to save the monkeys by yourself? You couldn't defeat the group of people just now, and you want to break into someone's nest alone. What do you think?"

When Jiang Heng looked back at Zhong Zhiran, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry in the next second. After all, he was still a boy under 20 years old.

"I'm afraid the monkeys will be gone if I get there too late. Those people have seen blood and really don't take human life seriously. Plus we just beat those people up, so they might take it out on the monkeys."

Zhong Zhiran sighed, patted Jiang Heng and walked away. After walking a few steps, he looked back at Jiang Heng.

"Come on, aren't you worried about the monkey? I'll go with you and rescue the monkey as soon as possible, so you can feel at ease soon."

Jiang Heng, whose eyes were only red at first, started crying in the next second. He wiped his tears with his sleeves, gritted his teeth and followed in big steps.

He would not reject Zhong Zhiran's kindness, but from this moment on, he regarded Zhong Zhiran as a brother who shared life and death.