Siheyuan: I, the bully is here, I will die quickly

"Hey, isn't this Qin Huairu?" An aunt in the yard next door rushed to the bus, wondering, "Why, you don't go to work at Red Star? Are you going to the ranch?"

Qin Huairu chuckled: "No, I sent someone else there."

The aunt wondered: "Who else in your family can go to work?"

She felt even more strange that Qin Huairu's family were thieves, and the whole street knew about it.

And they stole Zhang Xuemu's house several times, and the factory manager of the ranch heard that Zhang Xuemu was the one.

Qin Huairu said with a smile: "I'm taking my eldest son there. There is a need for people there, and he is also paid. My child, I need to exercise."

"The selection criteria this time, but there is an age requirement!" The master was puzzled and pushed into the car.

An old lady at the car door snorted coldly: "You don't know, their family lives next door to Factory Manager Zhang, so it has something to do with it."

"That's right." The great god who got on the bus looked at the stick: "It's their luck, and they don't hold them accountable for stealing, and even get them a job."

Speaking of this, many people looked enviously at Qin Huairu outside the car.

However, Qin Huairu intentionally did not look at the eyes of these people, and looked at her son proudly.

Sticking his hands on the front seat, he wished the car would start quickly and take him to the grassland he longed for.

After a long journey, seeing mountains and grasslands along the way, Bang Geng, the first batch of workers recruited, arrived at Dongyang Ranch.

The pasture has already taken shape, and the wooden pile fence has been finalized on the entire periphery. Many people can be seen building houses on the hills in the distance, and there are two completed cowsheds nearby.

Mrs. Jia Zhang, pushing a delivery truck, is helping to pull goods by the side of the road.

"Grandma?" Bang Geng saw a big round face as soon as he got out of the car.

He never thought that he would run into Mrs. Jia Zhang here, so he ran over with a small package in his hand: "Grandma!"

"Stick?" Mrs. Jia Zhang let go of the cart immediately, and greeted him, holding the stick's face full of surprise.

"Why are you here? Did that bastard Zhang Xuemu send you to the police station?"

"Haven't you already been taught a lesson, why are you still stubborn and stealing things again!"

Seeing that Jia Zhang was about to squeeze tears from his swollen eyes again, Stick said, "Grandma, don't worry, I'm here to work to earn money!"

Jia Zhang was taken aback when he heard this, and then looked at the people who came down one after another after the sticks, and there were many familiar faces.

"Grandma is real, I really came to work, and I can earn money in the future, I have a job!" Stick said with his chest out.

Behind, those who came to work cast envious eyes.

"I said, the child is his grandma, so you can have fun in your heart!" An uncle in an alley snorted.

"As far as your family is concerned, the child can still come to work, which is enough to take care of!"

Jia Zhang looked at the stick happily, with a smile on his painful face.

"Where are the child laborers?" Xu Damao hurried over from the cowshed excitedly.

Just now he was still moaning, bending over to pick up cow dung by himself.

Suddenly a guard told him that a child laborer had come to the ranch, and he was in charge of it.

Xu Damao immediately became happy. He didn't expect that the ranch even arranged a child labor for him.

Xu Damao never dreamed that he could get a job with a monthly income of 14 yuan as a prisoner.

And as his specialty, he can manage people!
With child labor, it seems that picking up dung balls also has helpers.

"Stick?" Xu Damao froze in place.

He looked around again in disbelief, and also looked at the bus behind him.

"It's you?" Xu Damao asked suspiciously.

Bang Geng watched Xu Damao approaching with disbelief on his face.

"You? Xu Damao?" Stick pointed out: "Aren't you in the quarry?"

"Why did you come to this ranch?"

Xu Damao is too lazy to answer his questions now, he has a lot of things to ask.

"Bang Geng, did you find Deputy Factory Manager Li? How did this guy named Zhang become the factory director here?" Xu Damao rushed over and hugged Bang Geng's shoulders and asked.

Mrs. Jia Zhang broke Xu Damao's hand angrily: "Get out of the way, I didn't tell you, ever since Banggen went to the factory with his mother and came back, that kid has become the fourth master, and I heard that he has become the factory director. !"

Xu Damao glanced at Jia and Zhang complainingly, and asked Banggen again: "Tell me what's going on?"

Only then did Bang Geng tell Qin Huairu everything he knew in the factory.

"Later, my mother took me to beg Zhang Xuemu, and then let me go to work on the ranch."

After sticking out, Xu Damao remained silent.

"Damn Zhang Xuemu, why is he just like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and is getting more and more powerful?"

Xu Damao was puzzled, but he thought that his job as a projectionist had been lost by him, and it was his idea that his wife wanted to divorce.

He couldn't swallow it no matter what.

"Bang, you came to be a worker at such a young age? Zhang Xuemu, he actually agreed?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang always felt that something was wrong, so she asked.

"Yes, grandma, I can still get a salary of 15 yuan a month, but I can't get subsidies like a regular worker."

"What? 15 yuan?" Xu Damao was upset when he heard this.

A child worker was actually paid one yuan more than him, Xu Damao looked at the stick again.

Thinking about going to prison, it was because the stick guy didn't want to steal, and at that time he asked himself to kowtow to him as a teacher.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao immediately said, "Do you still remember that I told you that I helped you get a job?"

"To tell you the truth, I told the surname Zhang that there are no small workers here."

Seeing the disdainful faces of Banggen and Jia Zhang, Xu Damao took out a blank work permit from his pocket and patted it on Banggen's hand.

"Otherwise, why would you come here to work?"

"From now on, you have to follow me!" Xu Damao smiled.

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet the workers!"

Stick looked at the work card, and also specifically explained the age and small job type.

He also saw that other neighbors also received work permits and were taken to the direction of the camp by the corresponding personnel.

Stick was a little puzzled and said: "You are a prisoner, how did you do it?"

Xu Damao walked in front, and said with a smile: "Just learn from me, and learn to be a man first!"

"Shouldn't you teach me what to do first?" Sticky asked suspiciously.

"What's the rush? I believe you will be very talented for those jobs!" Xu Damao said without turning his head.