Reborn in 80s, throw away the scumbag and hug the rough husband tightly

Jin Hengchuan never ignored her, which made Zhang Mingzhu angry for a long time.

The day before yesterday, he looked at Zhang Mingzhu a few more times. She thought that her elm-headed head had finally enlightened her, and shyly winked at him, but in the end, she focused on the hairpin and said that she wanted to buy it for Song Wei. Make Zhang Mingzhu angry to death.

In Zhang Mingzhu's opinion, this is coward and lack of courage!

Seeing that Jin Hengchuan is out of luck, now Kong Qi and Zhang Mingzhu's minds inevitably become more active.

His dad is still a workshop director after all!

She rubbed her eyes, a blush appeared on her snow-white face, her eyelashes were a little sparkling, and she said coquettishly: "Are you here?"

Kong Qi sneered: "Do you think I don't know who you are? Stop doing this, you are the one I despise the most right now."

Zhang Mingzhu's face turned red. This time she was really red. She was ashamed and angry. She changed her face on the spot and rolled her eyes: "Then what are you doing here? Are you looking at my joke? You don't even turn around to look at your own shit." Not wiped clean!”

Kong Qi was too lazy to quarrel with her, and he had had enough quarreling. He said coolly: "I only want to ask you one thing, do you hate Song Wei and do you hate Jin Hengchuan?"

hatred? I have the heart to peel off their skin! Zhang Mingzhu said in a cool tone: "What's the use of hatred? Can I still take out a gun and kill them both?"

"What if I said, I have a way to oust Jin Hengchuan from power?"

"Just you? You can't even protect yourself."

Kong Qi didn't feel dissatisfied, he leaned against the tree and lit a cigarette. In the slowly rising smoke, his brows showed a sinister look.

"I'm like this, and I'm still afraid of fighting him to the death? I have a way now. I can definitely get him down. Let's see if you can help me."

"How to help?"

……

Jin Hengchuan got off work extremely late in the past two days, so Song Wei took a bite of the dinner by herself and left the good food in the pot to heat up.

At the dinner table, Jin Hengchuan sounded a little tired: "In a few days, the leaders of the province will come down for inspection. It was decided more than a month ago. The factory attaches great importance to it. Your uncle Wen Yuan can visit the workshop eight times a day. ." He hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of food and said: "He has spoken. From now on until those leaders leave, no quarreling, no skipping work, and no visits to the factory are allowed."

Song Wei's mouth opened slightly: "Are you so strict? Then I can't bring you food?"

Jin Hengchuan smiled and said: "I can't forget to bring my lunch box all the time. What's the use of you always delivering it? In fact, it's okay if you deliver the meal. It's mainly to prevent someone from making trouble. Didn't you see Kong Qi's mother doing that a while ago? The battle scared him."

Song Wei sneered and said, "Is Zhang Mingzhu still looking for you?"

"I'm not coming." Jin Hengchuan's eyes were bright: "I asked Lao Li to tie Dahuang at the door. She was afraid of dogs and didn't dare to come in."

"You're really at a loss."

Lao Li brought rhubarb back from the slaughterhouse. He originally bought it to eat, but it was too thin when he bought it. Lao Li thought it was not cost-effective, so he thought about raising it to grow more meat before eating it, but he ended up keeping it. , and they have developed feelings, and they are usually kept in the factory. Dogs look fierce, but they never bite.

On the day when the leader came to inspect, Sun Wenyuan arrived at the factory early in the morning. His bicycle was parked at the gate of the factory. He looked at Dahuang, Dahuang looked at him, and Lao Li looked at the factory director.

"Director, what are your instructions?"

Sun Wenyuan clicked his tongue: "You can't leave it here. This dog's hair is lumpy and black. It doesn't look good. It shows that the food in our factory is not good."

Lao Li originally thought that he was shaving because he was afraid of rhubarb fever in the summer, but then he thought about it and couldn't make the hair grow back even if he said it, so he hurriedly took the dog away.

Before the start of work, Sun Wenyuan even held a morning meeting. Seeing that everyone's clothes were freshly washed and they were all smooth and smooth, he nodded reservedly.

"Yes, everyone is in good spirits. It's just that the cracks in the bricks and stones in the courtyard should be pulled out and picked up. By the way, the glass inside must be wiped clean. No fingerprints are allowed to be left."

Several people below said at the same time: "Don't worry, it's time to clean up (the grass has been pulled out) already (the ground is clean)!"

Sun Wenyuan said: "Don't bother me. Again, this inspection is very important. What indicators will be issued by the province in the future? Meat is eaten in the factory. How can the big guy get a meat bone to eat? If it is messed up, But I can’t even drink the soup.”

The words were rough but the reasoning was rough, and the production workshop was busy.

Not long after, Sun Wenyuan walked in with two men in Chinese tunic suits, followed by seven or eight people, all directors of state-owned factories in various counties in the province. Seeing this scene, the workers held their breath and concentrated, not even daring to take a breath.

"This is the operation workshop. We usually do this. If there are no problems, this year's new indicators..."

"Don't stop me, I just want to say it! The leader is here today, so let him take a good look at those sanctimonious villains in our factory!" Someone shouted outside with a loudspeaker, Sun Wenyuan frowned, who is so blind? ? Do you have to cause trouble today?

"What's going on?" the provincial leader said gruffly: "Call people in and ask, what's the etiquette of shouting outside?"

The person was quickly brought in, and it turned out to be Kong Qi, followed by Zhang Mingzhu. As soon as Kong Qi came in, he shouted: "I want to report, report someone in our factory who has a problematic lifestyle!"

Sun Wenyuan suppressed his displeasure and asked: "Who do you think has a problem with their lifestyle? You can't say this nonsense, you have to be responsible for saying it, you know?"

Kong Qi said: "It's Jin Hengchuan! Ask anyone in the factory who doesn't know that Jin Hengchuan is already married and still hooking up with other lesbians. His morals are extremely corrupt!"

In the crowd, Jin Hengchuan's face turned red. He separated from the crowd and rushed to Kong Qi. He pinched his collar with one hand and veins popped up on his forehead: "Who do you think is hooking up with others?"

Is it okay for these words to reach Weiwei’s ears?

"Who else...is there anyone else? Zhang Mingzhu." Kong Qi swallowed. The injury from his beating last time has not healed yet, but seeing so many people around, he mustered up the courage: "Let me ask you , are you married? Did Zhang Mingzhu come to you out of nowhere? How many people in the factory saw it, don’t even think about denying it!"

Jin Hengchuan was not an eloquent person at all. He was so angry that Kong Qi could not speak. He clenched his fists and just wanted to beat this nonsense guy to the ground.

At this time, Zhang Mingzhu wiped away her tears and cried: "Kong Qi is telling the truth, it was Jin Hengchuan...he...he forced me."

"Jin Hengchuan came to our house that day to cause trouble because of Song Wei. Later it was explained clearly that it was a misunderstanding. I thought that we all live in the same village and are relatives. It would be bad if the quarrel was too tense, so I came over to deliver food to him. , apologized, I didn’t expect him to actually..."

Ever since Jin Hengchuan left in the morning, Song Wei has been restless, unable to read, and her heart has been in a panic.