The Ten Years of Rebirth

chapter 112

Xu Xing vaguely remembered that it was around this time in his last life, when Xu Jian and Sun Wanhui had a big fight, and rarely got violent.

But it was not to people, but to the electrical appliances at home.

When Xu Niannian said that the TV at home was smashed, Xu Xing immediately realized that it had already happened to his father—the position of production manager was cut off. .

Moreover, Xiao Cao, who was less than [-] years old and had just airborne to the position of deputy manager for less than a year, was cut off.

Logically speaking, Xu Jian has worked in the factory for more than ten years, from an ordinary worker all the way to the position of deputy manager of the production department.

The manager of the production department, who is almost in his sixties this year, is about to retire, and it should be a logical thing for the vacated position to be filled by an old employee, Xu Jian.

Even among the people inside the production department, everyone thinks so.

Even that Xiao Cao didn't show any intention of grabbing the position in various meetings, and he always had an attitude of looking forward to Brother Xu's leadership.

But who would have known that just after the leader's farewell party for retirement, when it was announced that Xiao Cao would be the manager of the production department, Xiao Cao slowly got up from his chair, and before going on stage, he still smiled and walked in front of Xu Jian, shook his hand.

He also said thank you Brother Xu for his care and cultivation during this time.

Obviously, he already knew that he would be the manager of the production department.

This face made Xu Jian, who had always thought that the position of manager was a sure thing, where should he put his face?
You know, after confirming that the leader will retire during this period, whether it is himself or other subordinates in the factory, he has already defaulted to be the new manager.

As a result, if you give him such a thing now, how will Xu Jian behave in the factory in the future?

His face was thrown on the ground and stomped on.

At the meeting, everyone applauded to congratulate Xiao Cao as the manager. The applause was so loud that Xu Jian's face was slapped so loudly.

Recalling these past events, Xu Xing immediately got up from the chair, told the people next to him that he had something to do at home, rushed out of the private room, continued to answer the phone and said: "I'll be right back, you let my mother go to your place first, don't let him Let's fight again."

"Yeah!" Xu Niannian nodded quickly, "I'll take my aunt to my house."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Xing quickly ran back to Jinghe Community.

In just a few minutes, he had already arrived at the downstairs of the house, panting heavily, slowed down, and walked upstairs to recover his strength while thinking about how to deal with it.

Under normal circumstances, Xu Xing would not intervene in parental quarrels.

Because most of them are trivial things, the parents quarreled and quickly forgot about it.

But if the intensity of the quarrel cannot be controlled, once there is a loss of life or property, or some irreparable damage is caused to the spirit, then at this time, the intervention and enlightenment of others is more important.

When Xu Xing thought about Xu Jian before, he already had some countermeasures in his mind, but recently, the Fruit Assassin is in the final stage, and it has been a long time, so he can't remember what happened. The specific date and time, so I couldn't stop the two from quarreling.

But fortunately, it's just that the poor TV was injured.

As long as people are fine, everything is fine.

After walking up to the fourth floor, Xu Xing already had some confidence in his mind. After looking around, he took out the key first and opened the door of his house.

As a result, as soon as he entered the door, there was a smell of cigarettes coming from the sofa in the living room.

Xu Xing simply opened the door and walked all the way to the balcony. After opening all the doors and windows of the balcony, fresh air entered the room, and the smell of cigarettes finally improved slightly.

Then he looked at Xu Jian who was holding a cigarette on the sofa. There was half a pack of cigarettes stuffed on the coffee table at this time. All a bit sloppy.

Sitting on the sofa together, Xu Xing didn't say much, just reached out and took one out of his father's cigarette case, bit it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

Then he didn't smoke, and immediately took it from his mouth, just pinched the cigarette in his hand, and let it burn.

The two men sat quietly for a while, but finally Xu Jian couldn't hold back, and said first: "Don't worry about the kids, I'll just be quiet by myself."

Seeing his father speak, Xu Xing sounded like he had adjusted his mood, so he felt relieved, holding a cigarette in one hand, rubbing his knees in the other hand, sighed and said: "When I came back, I happened to meet Uncle Zhang downstairs. , he told me all about it.”

"What did he say?"

"It is said that there is a shameless little brat who, relying on his family background, forcibly took away things that he was not qualified for." Xu Xing put his elbows on his thighs, leaning forward with his upper body, "It's just for this matter son?"

Hearing this, Xu Jian lowered his head and took a deep puff of the cigarette, then slowly squeezed it out from the gap between his lips. After a while, he said: "This man knows people, knows his face, but doesn't know his heart. I regard him as my apprentice." Trained with future successors, but this time the master starved to death."

Xu Xing listened, thinking about how to comfort him, or trying to find a way to pull Xu Jian out of this state and change the subject.

In the end, before he could speak, Sun Wanhui's voice came from the door outside the house.

"Oh, what happened to me." Sun Wanhui was still angry, and her words were a little sly, "I have a problem with the co-author, so you just vent all your anger on me, right?"

"What did I tell you before? Tell you to tell your father in advance, at least you can clear up the relationship with the leaders of the factory and take care of it."

"Okay now, you said you want to compete fairly, do you see if they give you this opportunity? You don't need relationships, some people use relationships!"

"You will die if you don't say a few words when you step on the horse?!" Xu Jian was in a bad mood, but now he has adjusted himself, and expressed his sighs to his son, and his heart has improved a lot.

But being provoked by Sun Wanhui's words, she suddenly became irritable again, picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it on the floor with a bang.

The ashtray made of glass was broken into pieces, and the ash inside was also flying. Coupled with the smashed TV with half of the screen shattered, and other messy furniture, the living room seemed like a murder scene.

"What's the matter? You are only allowed to talk and I'm not allowed to talk?" Sun Wanhui was still not convinced, she said with a smile, "If you want me to say that you might as well just resign, with the current salary, why don't you come to my shop and help me share it?" , I can give you a salary of [-] to [-] a month, isn’t it better than your treatment in the factory?”

"Now that you've opened an online store to make some quick money, you've become so arrogant, right?" Xu Jian took a few deep breaths, his chest heaving violently, "When your wings are stiff, your speech smells bad, who knows how long your online store can earn?" Don’t run home and cry when the leeks are cut off by someone!”

"That's better than someone who can even be squeezed out of a manager position." Sun Wanhui said with a curled lip.

Xu Xing on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted towards the opposite door: "Xu Niannian! Where are you!"

"Here we come!" Xu Niannian came out of the bathroom in a hurry after using the toilet, only to find that Sun Wanhui had come over again. He hurried over to laugh with him, and forced Sun Wanhui's arm to walk over there, "Oh Auntie, don't be like this, let's stop arguing, shall we? Come on."

Xu Xing also stepped forward, pushed his mother out of the door, and closed the door while telling her to calm down.

The living room returned to silence.

But Xu Jian couldn't stay in the living room any longer, so he turned around and went into the bedroom, closing the door with a bang.

Xu Xing looked at the messy living room and sighed a little.

He picked up the broom and cleaned the living room, cleaned up the cigarette ash and glass shards, rearranged the tea table and other furniture neatly, and finally found a cloth to cover the broken TV.

The living room was restored to cleanliness and tidyness.

After finishing these, Xu Xing collected his thoughts, looked at the door of the house, and then at the door of the bedroom.

After thinking and thinking, Xu Xing turned around, opened the door and walked to the next door, planning to start with his mother first, and let his father calm down for a while.

　[Pujie Diary]: Many people may not have read a single chapter, so I will talk about it here.

　　The guaranteed update of 4000 words from ten to eight in the morning will be temporarily resumed on weekends.

　　In the spare time, I need to make the outline and detailed outline of the first half of the first semester of the university, and sort out the plot line of the beginning of the university.

　　After the detailed outline is completed on the weekend, the mode of adding daily changes will be resumed next Monday.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)