My son-in-law is engaged in military industry, all dogs in the village are equipped with guns

Chapter 7: What the hell does he want to do?

“Bang!”

The sound of shattering utensils sounded in the dormitory of teachers at Hanzhong University.

Liang Xiaolu held a bottle of perfume in her hand and glared fiercely at the fragmented mirror, which contained a distorted face.

“How dare he!” With a roar, the perfume in his hand smashed the mirror, and glass shards splashed, cutting several fine blood marks on Liang Xiaolu’s face, but Liang Xiaolu was unaware.

Physical pain is far less hurtful than psychological shame.

Liang Xiaolu did not like Qi Wei.

She only has an extremely strong possessiveness for Qi Wei, after all, Qi Wei is a promising young man in every aspect, with wisdom, perseverance, and courage. Subjecting such a man to his power can bring her extremely intense perverted pleasure.

In order to achieve her goal, she used her father’s power to transfer Qi Wei, who was about to go to the big city and make peace, to the countryside to become an anti-drug policeman. And the three shots in his body still can’t be exchanged for the opportunity to get out of this fate, which has completely crushed the pride of this heavenly proud son, Liang Xiaolu can feel it.

When he saw Qi Wei holding the flower and walking towards him, Liang Xiaolu was extremely proud. However, this pride immediately turned into an extreme shame!

He actually smashed the flower on himself in front of the whole school!

He actually scolded himself in public!

He actually turned away without looking back, leaving himself like a stripped-naked clown in front of the whole school!

Liang Xiaolu had never suffered such grievances since she was a child, she gritted her teeth and picked up the phone.

Telephones are still extremely rare in these years, and there are only two in the entire Hanzhong University.

One is in the principal’s office, and the other is here with Liang Xiaolu.

……

In Hanzhong City, in an office with bright windows, a middle-aged man with a dignified face sits on a sofa, holding a phone in his hand.

“Old man, our girlfriend is very aggrieved this time, you can’t let others bully her!” A middle-aged woman with a somewhat similar appearance to Liang Xiaolu was wiping her tears on the side.

“Got it, what are you crying about?” The middle-aged man spoke irritably.

He is Liang Xiaolu’s father Liang Feng, the Liang family has a big business, but there is only one baby daughter in the family, which is not worrying.

“Call his unit, I’m going to personally ask that bastard what my girlfriend is not worthy of him!”

“Ask what to ask!” Liang Feng blocked Liang Mu’s hand, “I just asked, he has resigned.” ”

“Resignation?” Liang Mu’s tears stopped instantly, and her face was full of doubts, “What is he going to do when he resigns?” ”

“I heard, I am going to open a factory and make guns.” Liang Feng was also a little puzzled.

“Open a factory to make guns?” Liang Mu’s eyes instantly widened, and she couldn’t help but say a dirty word, “He’s a poor boy, a gun that makes a fart?” ”

“Who knows?” Liang Feng shook his head.

To be honest, he couldn’t see through this Qi Wei. Isn’t it good to be the son-in-law of my old Liang family honestly?

Liang Xiaolu looks like a national color, and the Liang family is even bigger, I don’t know how many people want to enter the Liang family upside down, and since then they have a beautiful wife and a beautiful family.

How did Qi Wei come out of such a stone, her daughter was not moved to chase after it.

Making guns?

Will you?

“Don’t panic.”

“It’s normal for young people to have a fever in their heads.”

Liang Feng snorted from his nose.

“Wait patiently for two days, when he kneels in front of our door and begs our girl’s forgiveness!”

……

Qijia Village.

In the brick house of the richest man in the village, Old Man Qian, a group of people are sitting around a large table.

The food was almost eaten, but the wine didn’t move much.

Old Man Qian held the wine bottle from the old cellar in Luzhou, but did not pour the wine, staring at Qi Wei with his eyes intently.

“Say, Qi Wei, what kind of trouble did you cause?”

Everyone also turned their eyes on Qi Wei, and Qi Wei shook his head indifferently.

“Didn’t cause any trouble.”

He has told the villagers many times today that there is no need to be so formal, just call him a nickname. However, Old Man Qian and the others insisted that he was a public man, and he would be called a daimyo from now on.

Call it, this matter is the same as the incident of smashing flowers on Liang Xiaolu’s face, it is a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.

“I resigned.” He spoke casually.

“What?” Old man Qian felt that he had auditory hallucinations, and the others were also sluggish.

“I handed in my resignation report, and from today onwards, I am not a police officer.” Qi Wei spoke lightly.

“Loser!” Old man Qian immediately jumped up, looking like he couldn’t wait for a wine bottle to be on Qi Wei’s brain.

“You don’t eat any public food, what are you going to eat?” Do you grow it all your life like us? He had to roar with all his hair open.

“That is, you are a college student, according to the old saying Wenquxing, how can you farm?”

“Sin!”

The villagers are equally heartbroken.

It has been 9 years since the reopening, and the package production has also been carried out in the household for 9 years, and the first to engage in package production to the household is Fengyang, which is next to Qijia Village. Nine years have passed, and farmers no longer have to worry too much about going hungry, but there are still few ways to make money, and they can only rely on feeding pigs, raising chickens and ducks, buying eggs, and earning a small income.

Feeding pigs depends on luck, because pork prices fluctuate, as well as swine fever, chickens and ducks and so on.

Therefore, being able to eat public meals is an ancestral virtue for all farmers.

Otherwise, you can’t serve this iron rice bowl.

But there is a little king bastard in front of him who actually smashed the iron rice bowl!

“Don’t worry, Second Uncle Qian.” Qi Wei couldn’t laugh or cry, eating public rice is not a good word in the later life, everyone who eats this bowl of rice is talented, and his speech is good.

“I’m going to take the whole village and open a factory together.”