Qin Dayong was beaten up by his fellow villagers for no reason.

And it's still unknown.

Finally, Qin Dali said a word to him:
"Horse, let me see you later. I can't kill you."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the surprised eyes of the neighbors in the compound, he waved his hands and walked away.

Only Qin Dayong who was beaten was left completely at a loss.

Xu Damao wanted to bring his brother-in-law back, but he didn't show up when he saw Qin Huairu, how could he dare to show up?

I could only sneak home and lock the door.

He took advantage of the opportunity to go out again, pretending that he was not at home.

The neighbors were completely puzzled when they saw such a mindless scene.

At this time, Liu Guangfu walked up to Qin Dayong and squatted down curiously.

"Hey, you didn't die, did you? You have the guts. Don't you know that there are big people watching our factory? In those years, no one dared to rush in to seek death, but you were the first."

Qin Dayong could only nod obediently at this time.

Qin Dali, who was able to be scared away by the name of a "steel-making factory", who was promoted from the small soldiers, seemed to have really bumped into an iron plate.

Only then did he remember that his brother-in-law had told him that there was a big shot here.

"Hurry up and go home, anyway, you didn't cause us any trouble, I guess those big shots won't care."

Liu Guangfu pretended to be generous at this time, which made Qin Dayong tearful.

He quickly got up and walked to Xu Damao's house without patting his clothes.

"Hey, the door is over there."

Liu Guangfu pointed to the gate of the compound and called out to him.

Qin Dayong didn't dare to turn his head around anymore, instead he ran even faster.

Seeing this, Liu Guangfu couldn't help muttering to himself:

"This kid ran to Xu Damao's house, does this have something to do with Xu Damao?"

Seeing that there was no show to watch, the neighbors in the compound shrank back home again, and told their families about the farce just now.

When Qin Dayong came to Xu Damao's house, he was not disappointed when he saw that the door was locked, so he squatted by his door and fell asleep.

The inexplicable beating just now made him frightened all of a sudden.

He didn't know whether the big shots behind the factory would care about this matter.

The more I think about it, the more scared I get, and the more scared I get, the more I can't sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a young man squatting in front of him, looking at him intently.

"My grass..."

He instinctively called out to the young man's face.

Who knew that the young man seemed to have expected such a move, grabbed his hand and said:

"You want to drive us out of this compound?"

Qin Dayong didn't dare to mention this at this time, and he quickly denied it:
"No more, no more. Don't dare anymore..."

His hand was still being held by the young man, but the other hand was shaking as frequently as a fan.

The young man let go of his hand, and said to him with a smile on his face:

"If you really drive us out of the compound, what good will it do?"

"what?"

Qin Dayong didn't expect that this young man didn't have the slightest intention of blaming him, and he seemed to be quite interested in this matter in his words.

Seeing that Qin Dayong was no longer panicked, the young man said to himself:
"The other people in the yard are relatively easy to deal with, but Cheng Zhiguo in the backyard is a bit troublesome. However, it depends on what price you can afford. I know that someone outside has already sold the house..."

These words made Qin Dayong even more confused.

He wants to drive these people out of the compound, just wanting to have a house here.

Moreover, his brother-in-law's house is not big in his opinion, not as big as his old house in the countryside.

Who knew that the young man in front of him seemed to have thought about this matter, and from what he said, it looked like there was only one family in the backyard.

"Then... who is that Cheng Zhiguo?"

Qin Dayong was still a little timid when he asked this question. If this is the leader of the factory, he would really offend people to death.

"Who is he? He's just a workshop director in the factory. And this house was not assigned to him by the factory. It was left to him by the old man in the backyard as a legacy."

The young man knew the situation here very well, which made Qin Dayong even more curious.

But when he heard that Cheng Zhiguo was the leader of the factory, he immediately gave up his intention of acquiring a house here.

Just kidding, Qin Dali just taught him a lesson, this is just the family room of the factory.

If you really offend the leaders in the factory, even a small leader,

Who knows if the big leader behind the steel mill will kill him, a little ant.

The young man saw that there was already a sign of shrinking on his face, so he couldn't help explaining to him:

"It's just a small workshop director with little real power. We have a hundred ways to get rid of him."

Qin Dayong didn't expect this young man to speak so loudly, so he couldn't help asking him:
"You... who are you? How do you know so clearly?"

"Me? I grew up in this yard, and no one knows more about the affairs of the yard than me. My name is Jia Banggen, and I live at the opposite door from you...Xu Damao."

At this time, Bang Geng pointed in the opposite direction, which made Qin Dayong heave a sigh of relief.

Stick patted him on the shoulder and said:
"I think you are also a person with ideas. Tomorrow, I will talk to you tomorrow. I have hated Cheng Zhiguo for more than ten years. At that time, we will find a way to get him down together."

"oh oh……"

Qin Dayong could not help but heave a sigh of relief as he watched Jia Banggan turn around and go back to his home.

"Damn it, why are the people in this compound so weird. You can say that those neighbors are indifferent to the door-to-door robbery of the house. Even such a young man is so weird."

When he saw the appearance of the stick just now, he thought of the role of those military advisers who specially advise others among the soldiers.

"No, such a person is too insidious, I have to stay away from him."

As soon as the stick came back home, he was warmly welcomed by his grandma, and even the two younger sisters who had just returned were very enthusiastic.

It's Qin Huairu's mother who is lukewarm to him, and even asks questions, so it's annoying.

"Okay, okay, it's rare for my precious grandson to come back, so you can do whatever you have to do. Don't hinder us from talking."

Qin Huairu was so angry with Jia Zhang's words that her nose turned crooked, but when she was about to refute, she heard her son speak.

"Mom, I want to join the factory. Do you have a way?"

"what?"

Now not only Qin Huairu wondered if he had heard it wrong, but even Jia Zhang, who indulged his grandson the most, couldn't understand it.

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