Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

Of course, paternity testing is also possible, but with the current level of technology, it may take a long time to find such an instrument.

And Liu Jianshe is also playing tricks.

It is well known that blood recognition has a 50.00% chance of success.

Everyone present did not believe Liu Guangqi's words.

A delicate and big beauty is sharing the bed with you, and you say you have never touched her.

The dog shook his head when he heard this.

After the proposal of confessing relatives by dripping blood came out, Xiao Cui, who was holding the child, changed her face and turned pale.

And Liu Guangqi's face became excited.

"Brother Jianshe, you are worthy of being an engineer. You have to be you. You have a good idea. After I clear up my grievances, I will buy you a drink."

After Liu Guangqi finished speaking, he took out a porcelain bowl from the room with half a bowl of clear water in it.

With just one swipe, Liu Guangqi cut his finger, and blood dripped into the bowl.

"It's your turn!" Liu Guangqi said to Cheng Xiaocui.

Cheng Xiaocui retreated subconsciously.

The government cadres took her by the hand and came to the stone table.

With one stroke, the child's blood also dripped down.

Everyone immediately gathered around.

The two kinds of blood in the porcelain bowl slowly began to gather together.

In the eyes of everyone eating melons, they slowly merged together.

"It's really blended together, Liu Guangqi sees how you can refute this time!"

The office cadre laughed out loud, pointing at Liu Guangqi.

Liu Guangqi's face was gray and defeated, and he collapsed to the ground in disbelief.

"Impossible? I haven't touched her? How could the child be mine?"

Not only did Liu Guangqi find it impossible, but even Cheng Xiaocui was also surprised.

On the other side, the second aunt exclaimed: "Old Liu, what's wrong with you? Why did you faint?"

Chapter 315 The follow-up triggered by a microphone

Second Aunt's cry successfully shifted everyone's attention from Liu Guangqi's face to Liu Haizhong's.

At this moment, Liu Haizhong directly collapsed on the ground, lying in the arms of the second aunt and throbbing.

"Hurry up and send him to the hospital! Old Liu passed out from anger."

Yi Zhonghai was the first to react, and immediately shouted after checking the situation in Liu Haizhong.

It was only then that the crowd came to their senses, they rushed up and lifted their bangs and walked towards the hospital.

I did faint, not because I couldn't get off the stage and pretend to be faint.

Instead, he passed out without warning.

As for why Liu Haizhong, who was still fine just now, fainted from anger?

This sounds a bit miraculous.

There is only one reason.

That is to be stimulated?

Why are you stimulated?

Or because of Liu Jianshe's words.

When everyone was curious about the result of the blood test, Liu Jianshe muttered.

"I asked why I kept holding the child and didn't make a sound. It turns out that the child's complexion is dark. Did he eat too much black heart soy sauce?"

Ever since Cheng Xiaocui entered the courtyard, she has been holding the child in her arms.

At first everyone thought the child was still young and sleeping.

And just now when the blood dripped to recognize the relatives, the government officials tore off the quilt that wrapped the child, exposing the child's hands.

Everyone's attention was focused on the confession of relatives. Only Liu Jianshe looked at the dark-skinned baby and immediately felt that Liu Guangqi was wronged.

Two people of the yellow race will definitely not be born with mixed blood.

And it's black-skinned.

The son-in-law is actually not much different from being a gangster.

As a result, Liu Haizhong believed that the child belonged to Liu Guangqi.

Hearing Liu Jianshe said that the child's skin was black, Liu Haizhong came to Cheng Xiaocui's side, and took a look at the baby's clothes.

A dark little guy was greeting himself with big round eyes.

Liu Haizhong was ashamed and angry, and felt a pain in his chest.

There was a burst of dizziness in front of my eyes, and I quickly passed out on the ground.

A group of people rushed to send Liu Haizhong to the hospital.

And Liu Jianshe patted Liu Guangqi on the shoulder sympathetically.

"Congratulations on having a mixed-race child. In a few decades, many people may envy you, but now is not the future after all, and you may not be able to hold your head up for decades."

Liu Guangqi squatted on the ground disheartened, and had no intention of talking to Liu Jianshe.

The government cadres took the opportunity to leave with the disheartened Liu Guangqi.

A farce ended so muddled.

The only victim may be bangs.

Liu Haizhong was so angry that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and almost had a stroke.

I stayed in the hospital abruptly for a week.

He was finally rushed out of the hospital.

After returning to the courtyard, Liu Haizhong took the money and went to Baocheng.

I don't know the result of the trip to Baocheng?

Anyway, Liu Guangqi did not come back with Liu Haizhong, and Liu Haizhong came back from Baocheng.

His temper became more and more irritable, he drank heavily all day long, and even beat Liu Guangtian and his brothers when he drank too much.

This made the brothers' resentment against Liu Haizhong even stronger.

There was killing intent in Liu Haizhong's eyes.

……

Rolling mill, office building Director Yang's office.

Liu Jianshe came to work early in the morning, and was called into the office by Director Yang before his buttocks sat on a chair.

In the office, Factory Manager Yang said slowly while drinking tea.

"Do you still have any memory of the government official who came from Baocheng some time ago?"

That must have an impression!

Black-skinned mixed-race children are a rarity in this day and age.

"That family has been investigated. It's inconvenient to tell you the reason. Anyway, you know that family is an enemy agent."

Factory Manager Yang had a gossipy face, and lowered his voice to gossip.

Liu Jianshe also lowered his voice, and said softly: "How did you find it? It's hard for the enemy agents to find it at first glance, right?"

Director Yang pursed the corners of his mouth, and said mysteriously, "I was reported, saying that his children are different from ordinary children."

"Other people's children are all white and clean, but his children are pitch black. You can't find the children without turning on the lights at night."

"The superior department received the report and went to investigate. They found that this family is really an enemy agent, especially his daughter, who has the experience of going abroad, so it is inferred that this family is an enemy agent."

"By the way, it's thanks to the son-in-law of his family. If there is no cooperation between the inside and outside of the son-in-law, the family will run away with secrets."

Liu Jianshe suddenly became curious, isn't the son-in-law Liu Guangqi?

Did Liu Guangqi add insult to injury this time, or was he out of revenge?

Then we don't know, anyway, what Director Yang said inside and outside the meaning is that Liu Guangqi has made a meritorious service this time.

But why he chose to stay in Baocheng instead of returning to Kyoto is unknown.

Liu Guangqi is not a child, he has his own ideas.

"By the way, the law enforcement team told me that the group of people in Jidou will undergo labor reform, and they will not be released for ten and a half months. After they are released, they will have to be educated."

"This time there was a lot of commotion, and the law enforcement team warned the factory. They believed that the rolling mill did not do a good job in the quality education of personnel, which caused the fight."

"So, after people are released, I plan to focus on quality education by the way, and plan to hold a report meeting to criticize and educate these people's behavior. You go get a microphone and come back."

What Director Yang said earlier was reasonable and orderly, but in the end he came up with a reversal.

Liu Jianshe was startled, then asked in confusion, "What's none of my business? Why did you ask me to get a microphone back?"

"Li Nan said that you stole the microphone in her broadcasting room and never returned it. So, taking advantage of this conference, you must return the things from the public house."

Only then did Liu Jianshe have the impression that when he made the voice-activated lights last time, he did use a microphone from the radio station.

But it's been more than a year, Li Nan hasn't re-applied for the microphone yet?

Isn't this woman too serious?

Over a year!

It was a long time ago to apply for a new microphone, so why have I been waiting for someone to send it back to her.

It has not been sent back for more than a year, so it is not telling her clearly that the microphone has not been returned.

This woman is so brainless!If you don't apply for a microphone, where do you want me to get you a microphone?

Thinking of this, Liu Jianshe felt a headache.

"Director Yang, can I apply for a microphone?" Liu Jianshe looked at Director Yang expectantly.

Director Yang smiled slightly: "What are you kidding? You are not an employee of the broadcasting room? What qualifications do you have to apply for a microphone?"

"You must abide by the rules and regulations of the factory. This idea was proposed by you Liu Gong. You can't take the lead in disobeying the rules and regulations. If that happens, I will be fined."

Don't look at what Director Yang said with a smile, but it made Liu Jianshe feel endlessly cold.

"Where can I get a microphone? Why don't I apologize to Li Nan and ask her to apply for another one?" Liu Jianshe thought with a headache.

Chapter 316 Stick stem: Where is the evildoer?Look at me, Pirate Saint, accepted you!

Just when Liu Jianshe was having a headache.

It is thousands of kilometers away at the foot of Mount Li in Anxi.

Li Zizi and the others also suffered from headaches.

In an open space at the foot of Lishan Mountain.

A bonfire is burning brightly, providing some warmth in the cold weather.

In the open space by the bonfire, Li Zizi and his party were shivering together in cotton-padded clothes.

The little sticky face was flushed red with cold, the nose was dripping non-stop, and he was wearing a cap on his head.

"Cripple Li, don't you want to eat baked potatoes again tonight? It's been a week now. Potatoes in the morning, potatoes in the afternoon, and potatoes in the evening. If this continues, I will turn into silkworm potatoes."

"After tossing back and forth for so long, where is the thing I'm looking for?"

While complaining, Stickong pulled out a few potatoes from the fire.

I tore off the skin while it was hot, and took a satisfying bite.