Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

Li Zizi was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Liu Guangtian's expectant eyes.

Instead of answering directly, he asked instead: "Who told you this?"

"It's Uncle Pan. Uncle Pan told us that you had a fight with my father because of the adoption." Liu Guangfu replied quickly.

When Li Lizi heard that Uncle Pan said it, his triangular eyes turned slightly, and he could probably guess what Uncle Pan meant.

"It's really interesting. Lao Pan is planning to divorce Liu Haizhong's family? Let Liu Haizhong's family make a fuss?"

Li Zizi guessed in his heart, but since Lao Pan is going to smack his bangs.

Then give Lao Pan a helping hand, anyway, Li Zizi also dislikes bangs.

"Since you already know your origin, then I will tell you the truth."

After Li Lizi finished speaking, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and the smoke was lingering, and he began to recall it in a reminiscent tone.

"I remember very clearly that it was a night when it was raining heavily..."

"Uncle Lame, Uncle Pan said it was a winter..." Liu Guangtian couldn't help reminding.

Li Zizi talked about the soot, without any embarrassment.

"I'm getting older, and my memory is a bit poor. Your Uncle Pan is right. It was a snowy winter. I remember that winter was very cold."

"Back then, I had a group of brothers under my command, drinking and having fun all day long, eating meat and drinking heavily, so happy. When I came back from drinking that day, I heard crying as soon as I walked to the entrance of the alley."

"The cry was very small, just like the whimpering of a puppy. I thought I had met a pup that was not yet full moon, and I was going to take it home to raise it, and then eat it when it grows up."

"But when I got closer, I saw puppies. It turned out to be two babies who had just reached the first month of life. Their little faces were flushed red from the cold in winter, and they were sobbing every now and then."

"I am a kind-hearted person, and I can't see the suffering in the world, so I immediately decided to take the child back to raise. You must know that in those years, there were wars and chaos, and some people couldn't survive. It was not uncommon for them to abandon their children in a heartless manner."

When Li Zizi talked about the emotional part, he even wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hands.

"I was a single man at the time. One person was full, and the whole family was not hungry, so I raised it. But your father jumped out at this time, picked up the child and walked to his house."

"I'm not happy, why ask your father? Why run away with the child?"

"But your father didn't say a word, insisting that this is his child. At that time, the old head Liu was still there, that is, Liu Jianshe's biological father. The old man was a warm-hearted person, and he was still persuading me, saying that the child let Liu Haizhong Nurturing is the most correct solution.”

"Old Liu said that I am a big old man, a big old man, it is good to support myself, and want to support children?"

"I was right when I thought about it, so I didn't continue to fight."

"Now that you think about it, it's been almost ten years, right?"

Li Zizi wiped away tears while making up stories, and what he said was so emotional that he almost moved himself to tears.

The stick on the side rolled his eyes violently, if he didn't know Li Lizi very well, he would know what kind of guy he is.

Just based on Li Zizi's emotional performance just now, he can also get stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.

"By the way, you can ask Xu Damao and Silly Zhu. They were half-grown children back then, so they should remember clearly."

Cripple Li said leisurely, smoking a cigarette.

The reason why he said this sentence was that Li Zizi felt that Liu Guangtian and his brothers might not believe what he said.

What kind of character is Li Zizi? He has self-knowledge. If you want to say that the brothers believe what he says, it is impossible.

As expected, Li Zizi rolled his eyes with both voice and emotion, which did not move the two brothers at all.

Liu Guangtian nodded calmly: "Okay, we two brothers know, I'm sorry to bother you, what's the matter? We two brothers will leave first."

After Liu Guangtian finished speaking, he led his younger brother Liu Guangfu and left the courtyard. He turned around and didn't know where he went.

After the two brothers left, Bang Geng took out a handful of peanuts from Lame Li's pocket and asked while eating.

"Why do I feel that you and Uncle Pan have no good intentions?"

"Are the two of you thinking about smacking your bangs?"

Li Lizi lit a cigarette and spread his hands: "Then who knows? Anyway, everything is said by Lao Pan, I'm just telling the truth."

It is obvious that there is something in the words, and the stick has grasped the point.

"Is it possible? The two brothers are really not the children of Liu Haizhong?"

Li Zizi looked at the sky with a cigarette in his mouth, and let out a puff of smoke from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't guess, he is indeed Liu Haizhong's own son, but he almost froze to death that year, and was picked up by him later."

"Back then, he was poor in bangs, and he couldn't afford to support the child after giving birth. He was going to throw it away at the entrance of the alley. If the old Liu was not kind enough to hug him back, the two brothers would have frozen to death."

"Old Liu was raised until he could walk, and the living conditions of Liu Haizhong's family were better, so he knelt on the ground and begged for three days cheekily, and then old Liu returned the children to him."

Li Zizi spoke of the past in a light and flirtatious manner, with a lot of emotion.

"Back when old Liu Tou was still there, if a family in the whole alley couldn't survive, just tell him, and they would definitely get relief."

"Such a good person, when he died, your courtyard refused to allow him to be buried. If Liu Jianshe hadn't come to our courtyard, he knelt down and asked us to help."

"Old Liu is really likely to die without peace! I figured it out, your yard is full of white-eyed wolves, feeding unfamiliar wolf cubs."

"Liu Jianshe deserves to punish you. From now on, be obedient and hang out with me. Let's try not to provoke Liu Jianshe."

Cripple Li patted Bang Geng's head and told him, Bang Geng nodded with deep understanding.

At this time, Fan Yu rode his bicycle and quickly returned to the courtyard.

Seeing Cripple Li and Bang Geng in the courtyard, Fan Yu didn't bother to say hello.

He ran back to his room, took out a bunch of blueprints, and left quickly on his bike.

"Do you want to cook your meal tonight?" Li Zizi ran to the door and shouted at Fan Yu.

"No need, I'll go to Liu Jianshe's house for dinner tonight~"

Fan Yu said without turning back while riding the car.

Hearing that Fan Yu was going to Cengfan, Li Lizi murmured sourly: "Damn, little Baga can go Cengfan, and I want to go Cengfan too. Liu Jianshe eats big fish and meat every day, and the food shouldn't be too good. Fuck him." It’s like eating out at home.”

"When can I go to Liu Jianshe's house for a meal?"

Lame Li is very envious of people who can go to Liu Jianshe's house for a meal.

In the entire hutong, there are only a handful of people who have eaten at Liu Jianshe's family.

Although Shazhu is a great chef and cooks well, he can't hold back Liu Jianshe's richness!

Every day there is a lot of fish and meat, and the smell is tangy, who can stand this?

It is the wish of many people in the Hutong to go to Liu Jianshe's house for a meal.

After eating, open a piece of watermelon and Arctic Ocean soda, it will be even better.

It's a pity that Liu Jianshe is not a good old Liu head after all.

Thinking of this, Li Zizi couldn't help spitting, and cursed: "It's all because of these beasts!"

Chapter 261 Silly column: How can the salary of the apprentice be higher than that of the master?

Fan Yu hurried back to the rolling mill on his bicycle.

In the office of the rolling mill, a group of leaders are silently waiting for Fan Yu's arrival.

Things have to start in the morning.

After a stage of test operation, the water air conditioner can be officially mass-produced, installed and used.

So, after a large order from the rolling mill was sent to the machinery factory.

Director Li of the machinery factory was so happy that his back molars came out.

He always smiles when he meets everyone, and no matter how big his belly is, he looks like Maitreya Buddha.

Now that the order has been received, they have to work overtime in production, and finally today, the water and air conditioning equipment is brought to the rolling mill.

Also coming together are the nobles and the inspection team led by the superiors.

Thanks to the efforts of the engineers in the rolling mill, the first workshop has successfully become cooler.

The leaders of the inspection team felt amazed and asked about the working principle.

After learning that the production is simple, it can also be exported for foreign exchange.

The first reaction of a group of leaders is the brother countries of the third world.

As the leader of the third world, how can you forget your good brothers when you have good things?

So, after returning to the office, the nobleman asked Liu Jianshe for the blueprint of the water and air conditioner.

Liu Jianshe asked Fan Yu for drawings again.

As soon as Fan Yu asked for the drawings, he quickly said that he would store them at home, so he rushed back to get the drawings while riding Liu Jianshe's bicycle.

"The blueprints are here, and they're all here."

Fan Yu ran back to the office and said out of breath.

The nobleman took the drawing and looked it over carefully.

Without saying anything, he patted Liu Jianshe on the shoulder.

"Xiao Liu, if you have something good in the future, don't hide it. If anyone will blame you, don't always think about it. You take it out, and we will solve the problem together."

"I won't stay in the rolling mill any longer. Let's go to the textile mill with me. Let's see how the other treasures are running?"

Liu Jianshe nodded and followed the inspection team to the textile factory.

After inspecting the textile factory for a long time, several leaders left satisfied.

Although he didn't agree to reward Liu Jianshe, he looked at the satisfied expressions of a group of leaders.

Liu Jianshe knew that even if the wind blows now, he still has a foothold, and he is not a small bug that can be easily squeezed.

"It's not enough! Manufacturing is not something that can be developed successfully in just one or two factories. Counting the time, it's only been a few years since Ping-Pong Diplomacy."

"The country across the sea, the establishment of diplomatic relations this time will not allow you to just make some trivial promises. If you want something of high quality and low price, yes, you can exchange it with technology!"

Sitting in Fan Yu's office, Liu Jianshe rubbed his chin and muttered.

On the other hand, Fan Yu continued to study the drawings with a look of no surprise.

Liu Jianshe sent him a drawing of a drum washing machine today.

The washing machine is very simple to make, but the smart drum washing machine is a rare item in this era.

In Liu's idea of ​​building a manufacturing industry, it is based on furniture and home appliances, and slowly develops and grows.

Made in China can be successful in later generations, and it can also be successful in this era.

There is a saying that a pig can fly by standing on the air vent.

Now there happens to be an outlet, if it doesn't fly, I'm really sorry for Liu Jianshe's layout.

Little Baga can take advantage of this air outlet to fly, there is no reason why he can't fly by himself.

The name of the father of the manufacturing industry, Liu Jianshe must be determined, even Jesus can't stop it.

……

Canteen, Liu Lan's office.

Sitting in the office, Liu Lan and Sha Zhu chatted without saying a word.

"Silly Zhu, your hand is fine, why don't you go to work in the cafeteria? How can you be ashamed to stay in the office every day and not work?"

"As a cook, if you don't work, you stay in the office instead. If you speak out, you won't be afraid of being laughed at by others."

Liu Lan knocked on the melon seeds and mercilessly laughed at Shazhu.

Silly Zhu was lying on the desk to catch up on sleep. Hearing Liu Lan's ridicule, Silly Zhu immediately replied: "Who dares to laugh at me? I am the deputy director of the cafeteria. Do you want to eat in the cafeteria if you offend me? "

"A deputy director who gets 37 yuan a month? Are you embarrassed?"

"The Mahua people are now in charge, and they earn more than you in a month. The apprentice's salary is higher than the master's. Do you still have the face?"

"If I were you, I'd drown myself in a urinal and teach my apprentice, but the apprentice's salary is higher than my own. Who wouldn't laugh at this matter as a master?"

Liu Lan kowtowed melon seeds, her small mouth was like a machine gun, and she kept throwing knives at Shazhu.

Sha Zhu, who was catching up on sleep, heard that Ma Hua's salary was higher than his own.

Immediately refreshed, Sha Zhu slapped the table: "Are you serious? When did the factory raise Ma Hua's wages? Why didn't I hear anything about it? Ma Hua didn't tell me either!"