Real Scholar System

His father is the second child, according to the voice, it is the sister-in-law next door, and she is the second uncle of Guan Fang Moyan's father.

"Sister-in-law, what happened to my dad? How could he be beaten? Why?"

"It's the bald Wu San from the feed factory. He had an argument with my second uncle because of the labor fee. As a result, he called a group of workers from the feed factory and started fighting indiscriminately... Hey, run slowly, don't Impulsive, I will go to the third grandmother's house to find the second aunt."

Fang Moyan jumped three feet high, and before his sister-in-law finished speaking, he rushed towards the feed factory at the entrance of the village.

Yuan Lanxi froze for a moment, then ran over closely.

When he ran to the feed factory at the entrance of the village, the gate was already full of people.

Fang Moyan's father, Fang Zhiwen, was very popular. Hearing that he had been beaten, all the old and young men, aunts and grandmas in the village surrounded him.

In Fangjiawa, how dare someone beat someone?

It's the other way around!

But when I came to see it, I was dumbfounded.

The one who beat people was Wu San bald from Renhe Feed Factory.

Seeing his father's black eye circles, Fang Moyan yelled angrily: "Who did it? Who did it? Who dares to hit my father!"

"Stinky boy! Are you the bastard of the old Fang's family?"

A black man with a Mediterranean haircut and five short stature cursed, and there were five or six employees of the feed factory around him, all of whom were staring at each other.

"You are the bald Wu San?" Fang Moyan calmed down. He was weak and alone. Although there were people from the village behind him, they were mostly just watching the fun, and the possibility of helping him in the end was extremely low.

"Little brat, you are tired of living!"

Baldy Wu San was about to rush up and beat him,
Fang Moyan was so frightened that he instinctively stepped back.

"Director Wu, if you dare to touch the college students in our village, don't even try to get out of Fangjiawa!"

"Yes, Xiao Mo is a high-achieving student in Qidu No. [-] Middle School. He will definitely go to a prestigious university. You'd better be honest."

The old and young men shouted together, and the momentum was loud. Fang Moyan is a well-known high-achieving student in the village. It is okay for them to shout and cheer up.
When Wu San bald saw this posture, he was immediately scared!

There are still students from high schools in the city in this remote mountain?And it's very popular!
Fang Moyan turned his head and saw that it was his first teacher, Fang Xingwei, the seventh uncle in the family, stood up, and he felt a lot of apologies.

The person who has the highest expectations for herself, besides her own parents, is Fang Xingwei.

After I entered high school and my grades deteriorated, apart from my parents, Fang Xingwei was the one who felt the most sorry.

Therefore, since high school, he never dared to meet Teacher Fang face to face.

At this moment and this scene, he felt mixed feelings, beyond words.

"Teacher Fang, I..."

"Okay, stop talking, wait until my house and say those words slowly."

Teacher Fang waved his hand.

He has been paying attention to Fang Moyan's performance behind his back. Since his plummet, he has come to him several times in person, trying to persuade him to wake him up.

"What are you doing? Don't let people do business anymore?" A man in his 30s, with shiny hair and a famous brand, walked out of the feed factory slowly.

He is the general manager of Renhe Feed Factory, Liao Chengfu.

Behind them were two big men as bodyguards. They were 1.9 meters tall, thick and strong, like two wild beasts.

"Mr. Liao, is this how you and the feed factory bully people?"

Fang Xingwei called out.

"Haha, how is it possible? You village chief Lao Fang and I are close buddies, how could we bully people? Manager Wu, what's going on?"

Liao Chengfu repeatedly denied it.

"Mr. Liao, you can't blame me for this matter. It was agreed to clear the turf and finish the work within three days. They were overdue by one day. It is still light to deduct their labor costs."

"Wu San bald man, you are talking nonsense! It rained all the time in those few days, and I couldn't do this job at all. When the rain stopped, I worked desperately and worked 18 hours a day before I finished the job. How can you count it as wages? Cleaning up the turf is not an urgent job, and your machinery has not entered the site, and it has not delayed your start of work, so why don't you pay for it?"

Fang Zhiwen said angrily.

Only then did Fang Moyan understand what was going on.

It turned out that the bald man Wu San was given a three-day deadline to do the work, and because of the rain, he couldn't do the job, so he used this excuse to lose his wages.

"There must be a spirit of contract. Not only do you have to deduct this wages, but you are not asked to compensate for the loss. It is already an exception."

"It means that the construction period is not delayed. If the construction period is delayed, I will ask you to pay [-] yuan a day for the delay in wages."

Liao Chengfu chuckled, "But for Lao Fang's sake, let's forget it this time. Manager Wu, I don't need any compensation."

"you……"

As a person with no academic qualifications, no skills, and no relationship, Fang Zhiwen does all the dirty work. Three days' wages are really a lot of money for a person with a monthly income of less than [-]. .

but……

Fang Zhiwen looked up at the haughty Liao Chengfu, he knew that this person was not easy to mess with.

As the owner of Renhe Feed Factory, Liao Chengfu just eats with the mayor and director every day.

The key is that he is notorious!
The last time he was jealous of a certain small boss in the county, he rushed into his office, chopped off the small boss, and cut off all his tendons.

As a result, I was detained for two days, mediation was conducted, and nothing happened. The conclusion was that the two parties fought and fought, and each was responsible for 50%.

I heard that it has something to do with the higher-ups, and the influence is very powerful.

Forget it...

Little common people, how can they beat these rich people?

Fang Zhiwen swallowed his anger and sighed dozens of words of bad luck.

Everyone also knew that Liao Chengfu was not easy to mess with. If he withheld the money for a three-day deadline, the money would really never come back.

"Why did you come back?" Fang Zhiwen glanced at his son.

"I just got home and put down my luggage when my sister-in-law said something happened to you."

"It's a big deal! Forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of heartless person. Go home, I'll buy a fat sausage and fry it with two peppers."

"Hello, uncle." Yuan Lanxi greeted sweetly.

"This is?"

"Dad, this is my classmate. I came to the Yellow River Wetland Park to sketch this time. As you know, the hotels in the city are too expensive. Stay at our house for a few days."

"Oh, look, the house is not cleaned up either, so hurry up and find your mother and clean up the house. I'll catch a chicken, cut a few catties of meat, buy some ribs, and cook a few dishes."

Fang Zhiwen doesn't quite understand what sketching means, but he has a deep understanding of what his son said later.

The hotels in the city are really too expensive!
"Don't be such a troublesome uncle."

As soon as Yuan Lanxi heard it, she knew that she was treated specially because of her arrival.

At first, Fang Zhiwen saw his son coming, and he only said to buy a fat sausage and two peppers, and when he heard that he was coming to stay overnight, he was calling for hygiene, catching chickens, and buying meat and ribs.

"Haha, isn't this too shabby? Little sister, I've invited you for lunch. You can choose any place in Hezhou County!" Liao Chengfu's voice sounded out of place.

As far as Yuan Lanxi is concerned, her figure and appearance are really outstanding. Even though she is wearing a school uniform, she can't hide her brilliance, and she has an extraordinary and refined temperament.

No wonder Liao Chengfu, a hungry ghost in color, was moved.