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

The uncle was thinking on the way to the factory.

In fact, he is already very old, and he will retire in just two years.

He doesn't care whether what BangGou said is true or not, he doesn't want to let go anyway.

Although this kid is useless now.

But when they are old, this little guy can still help them retire.

Today, the stick actually dared to come to the door and say it directly, which shows that the boy trusts them.

Anyway, Mr. Qian's family has plenty, but there is less personal care.

As for Zhang Xuemu.

The uncle also thinks that Zhang Xuemu is suspicious, but he has a high position and authority, and he doesn't believe that the little stick can bring him down.

But if Zhang Xuemu can support and help himself,

As the aunt said, if I really went to the new factory to take up an important position.

Then he won't worry about anything in the future.

So, when the uncle arrived at the factory, he went directly to the big meeting room.

As soon as the meeting inside was over, they went straight to Zhang Xuemu.

"Xiao Zhang?" The old man went up and pulled Zhang Xuemu to a place where no one was around.

Zhang Xuemu originally thought who it was, and he planned to take a mandarin duck bath on the second floor of the old office building.

But seeing the uncle, he was overjoyed.

His system tasks are just one step away from the master.

Since the uncle came here, wouldn't it mean that there is nowhere to find him.

"Master, what's the matter?" Zhang Xuemu said with a smile.

There was only a faint smile on his face: "I'm not curious, when will our new factory start construction?"

Zhang Xuemu listened, thinking to himself, oh, lord, you pretend to be a good person every day, aren't you thinking about getting promoted and getting rich?
Zhang Xuemu said lightly: "Oh, planning is already underway, but now the land is old and messy, and it has to be cleaned up first, and then the survey team will measure and mark."

"Why did the uncle ask this?"

The uncle smiled slightly: "At my age, we are the only old guys in the factory who are nine-level fitters."

"I was thinking about going to the new factory to bring the workers to burn their last energy."

"It's also good for our factory to use the waste heat."

When Zhang Xuemu heard this, he laughed heartily.

He hummed in his heart: "Sure enough, it's still for this matter."

But in the next second, the uncle looked around.

He whispered, "Xiao Zhang, there is something I still want to remind you."

Zhang Xuemu looked at the uncle, wondering what kind of medicine he bought in the gourd.

He said directly: "Master, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Only then did the uncle say: "When I was leaving the house just now, I watched the stick go to our backyard."

"I thought he was going to see the deaf old lady, but"

The uncle paused as he spoke, and looked at Zhang Xuemu.

But Zhang Xuemu already had a calm smile on his face, calm and calm.

"But what? Don't you want to go to my yard again?"

The old man was taken aback when he heard this.

"Xiao Zhang, that kid, Banggen, has always had dirty hands. He has received education before, so he finally settled down."

"I'm afraid. After all, you are the deputy director of the factory now, so what if the family gives it to him?"

Zhang Xuemu's expression didn't change a bit: "It's okay, there are only flowers and plants in the yard, and there is nothing important."

"If the stick really steals my house again, I will still say that. I don't want to deal with it seriously. It depends on everyone's opinion."

The uncle did not expect Zhang Xuemu to have such a big heart.

Even if he is not a hidden bad guy like what the stick said.

Maybe there's nothing shady about the house.

But Zhang Xuemu is now the deputy factory director after all, and the middle courtyard still has a door lock.

There are still a lot of belongings in that family.

Zhang Xuemu is so calm, isn't he afraid that that boy Banggen will steal money and food?
Is Zhang Xuemu really a good person?
Seeing the old man stunned, Zhang Xuemu patted the old man on the shoulder.

He smiled lightly: "Thank you, uncle, for reminding me that everything must be handled fairly and people-oriented!"

"I know what's going on in this factory. Your proposal is really good. After the new factory is built, it needs competent manpower."

When the uncle heard Zhang Xuemu's words, he was overjoyed.

It seems that I volunteered to recommend myself and told about the stick.

Zhang Xuemu seemed to believe him, and also intended to help him.

Zhang Xuemu continued: "As for my family?"

"I believe that the stick has been rehabilitated, and I guess it's just going to the backyard to play."

"but!"

Zhang Xuemu looked at the uncle: "If Banggen makes a mistake again this time, then you will have to uphold justice."

After hearing this, the uncle looked at Zhang Xuemu, but his heart was beating rapidly.

He didn't expect Zhang Xuemu to predict all the things that might happen.

Now the stick is no longer in their yard.

But Zhang Xuemu said that if Bang Geng made a mistake, he would have to uphold justice.

This is obviously to drag him into the water.

But think about it, Zhang Xuemu has already agreed to him to go to the new factory.

Besides, Bang Geng himself said that he was going to check, so it shouldn't be stealing.

So if you really want to steal something, it's the stick doing it yourself.

Besides, although the stick is no longer in this compound, their family just left.

The man in the opposite yard will definitely bring the matter to them.

As the grand master of the yard, he also has this responsibility.

Thinking of this, the uncle nodded immediately: "Okay, this is what should be done."

"If Bang's stubbornness doesn't change, I'll beat him up!"

Zhang Xuemu was amused: "My lord, my lord, why do I feel that you know that the stick is going to my house?"

"It's true that there is no silver 300 taels here!"

Seeing the uncle walking away, Zhang Xuemu immediately turned around and went to the kitchen to find Sha Zhu.

He knew very well who the Banggen family was. This time when the uncle told him that Banggen wanted to climb over the wall, he had already guessed the reason why Qin Huairu fell and went to the hospital.

At the same time, Bang Geng had carefully climbed over the wall and entered Zhang Xuemu's middle courtyard.

Except for a toilet, the original location of their house has been turned into a pond with a small gazebo and many green plants around it.

"My surname is Zhang, you really know how to enjoy it!" Bang Geng jumped off the fence, turned around and took the ladder into the yard.

He looked around and looked directly at the window of Zhang Xuemu's second-floor attic.

Because Mrs. Jia Zhang said the night before that the table by the window had drawers.

The money she found for the first time was taken from there.

Stick directly took out the iron bar from his arms, and was about to poke it into the window.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Following a surge of electric current, the stick trembled and fell to the ground.