Siheyuan: General He Yuzhu, loyal to his country

When Liu Haizhong pointed at his nose, Yi Zhonghai just frowned slightly. He was not particularly angry. He was even very happy in his heart. Liu Haizhong was almost becoming a madman.

What will Liu Haizhong use to fight him in the future?

"boom!"

Yi Zhonghai kicked Liu Haizhong to the ground just as Liu Haizhong stood firm.

Yi Zhonghai felt extremely happy.

Didn't Liu Haizhong couldn't wait to have a fight with him after he was promoted to deputy director of the Propaganda Department? In that fight, Yi Zhonghai indeed lost. He and Second Aunt had no children, and Liu Haizhong's whole family had come out of the cave, so they had an absolute advantage in numbers. That battle was the most humiliating scene in Yi Zhonghai's life. Now, Liu Haizhong was in such a miserable state, and he was kicked by him, which could be regarded as revenge.

"Liu Haizhong, you still dare to show off in the fitter workshop?"

"It's useless to hit you. You deserve it."

Yi Zhonghaidao.

"Come a few people."

"Lift Liu Haizhong away."

Yi Zhonghai said.

Immediately, several fitters who used to be close to Liu Haizhong stepped forward, carried Liu Haizhong out, and threw him on the ground outside.

These fitters who used to be close to Liu Haizhong were only on the surface. They no longer had any relationship with Liu Haizhong and wholeheartedly followed Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was very satisfied.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhh!"

Liu Haizhong was screaming outside, as if lamenting the unfairness of fate.

But his behavior will only make him more like a clown.

No one felt sorry for him.

"I'll be here for you from now on."

"I will never let you fitters get hurt again."

Yi Zhonghai's words are righteous.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The workers in the No. 7 fitter workshop cheered.

Yi Zhonghai stepped on Liu Haizhong and won a lot of people's hearts.

This old guy Yi Zhonghai.

There is a way to earn reputation.

"Yang Weimin, come here. I have something to say to you." Yi Zhonghai waved at Yang Weimin, motioning him to come closer to him.

"Okay." When Yang Weimin heard that Yi Zhonghai was looking for him, he nodded hurriedly like a chicken pecking at rice. He would only bother with Liu Haizhong if he could curry favor with Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai said to Yang Weimin earnestly, "Yang Weimin, I'm sorry for making you suffer today. The beating you gave Liu Haizhong just now helped maintain a certain dignity for our fitter workshop. I will apply to the organization for a reward for you."

"Oh, thank you very much, uncle." When Yang Weimin heard about the reward, his eyes lit up immediately, and even the way he addressed him became more intimate.

Can you get rewards for beating people?

Look.

It is so important to hang out with the right people.

Choice is more important than effort.

Yang Weimin was usually close to many fitters in the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, so he naturally knew that Yi Zhonghai was the uncle in charge of the courtyard.

"Announcement to the whole factory: Jia Dongxu has been promoted to second-level fitter..."

"Announcement to the whole factory: Jia Dongxu has been promoted to second-level fitter..."

Suddenly, the entire steel rolling mill was filled with a broadcast about Jia Dongxu's promotion to second-level fitter.

Yi Zhonghai's mouth was crooked with smile at this time. After he was promoted to workshop director, he would definitely seek some benefits for his apprentice. This way, the big fool Jia Dongxu would be more willing to take care of him in his old age.

When Yang Weimin heard that Jia Dongxu was promoted to a second-level fitter, he looked up at Yi Zhonghai. He understood that this was obviously done by Yi Zhonghai. Under Yi Zhonghai's guidance, Jia Dongxu's fitter skills were indeed high, but he would not be promoted to a second-level fitter so quickly. It was all thanks to Yi Zhonghai's operation. Yang Weimin was very envious of Jia Dongxu for being promoted to a second-level fitter and becoming Yi Zhonghai's apprentice.

"If you work hard and perform well, I will accept you as my apprentice and quickly promote you to a first-level fitter." Yi Zhonghai said.

"Yes!" When Yang Weimin heard Yi Zhonghai's words, his blood boiled and he almost knelt down to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai's smile became even brighter, and he thought to himself, Liu Haizhong, I have already taken over all your connections in the fitter workshop, what can you use to fight me?

Just clean your toilet honestly.

Yi Zhonghai is an absolute scheming bitch.

Killing and heartbreaking.

Cut the grass and remove the roots.

"Woooooooo..."

Liu Haizhong rolled back into the toilet and continued to sweep it. He was beaten and had no way to appeal, so he could only cry silently.

……

same time.

Ran Qiuye has arrived at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

He hurried straight to He Yushui's house.

He Yuzhu was in the middle of the courtyard of the quadrangle at this time. He had set up a long table with pens, ink, paper and inkstone placed on the table. He suddenly felt like drawing. There was no problem with his sister's safety. Ding Qiunan and Tang Qingfang were playing with her in the house. All the spies in the city of Sijiu were arrested. He was in a very good mood and wanted to record his feelings at this moment through drawing.

"Director He."

"Your sister Yu Shui..."

Ran Qiuye asked He Yuzhu, but was interrupted by He Yuzhu waving his hand halfway through his words.

"My sister was kidnapped by secret agents at noon today, but she is fine now."

"Teacher Ran."

"Thank you for caring so much about my sister's condition."

“You are such a good teacher.”

He Yuzhu thanked Ran Qiuye.

Looking at He Yuzhu's relaxed tone, Ran Qiuye was stunned.

Just now, He Yushui was... kidnapped by spies?

He Yuzhu can still remain calm and composed now.

This shows how strong his mental qualities are.

Ran Qiuye was very tactful and did not ask further questions about the spy matter. It had nothing to do with her and it was confidential. Ran Qiuye breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that Yushui is fine. I was so worried. When I was in class, I found that He Yushui was not in the classroom. I was really worried about her."

He Yuzhu smiled.

He's there.

I will definitely protect my sister He Yushui.

"Director He, are you...going to draw?"

Ran Qiuye saw He Yuzhu's posture on the table and asked curiously.

"Yes."

He Yuzhu nodded.

Ran Qiuye looked at He Yuzhu.

He is a general.

Can you also draw?

Isn't this something only men of letters do?

"It just so happens that I'm in need of an ink grinder right now, Teacher Ran, would you be willing to help me?"

He Yuzhu asked.

"Of course I would." Ran Qiuye said with a smile.

She felt honored to be able to grind ink for He Yuzhu.

Then He Yuzhu began to paint with ink.

Ran Qiuye was responsible for grinding the ink.

He Yuzhu paints with great enthusiasm.

Open and close.

He painted a picture of thousands of horses galloping.

The paper size is large.

magnificent.

After finishing the painting, He Yuzhu began to write a poem on it: Lying in bed late at night listening to the wind and rain, I dreamt of iron cavalry and frozen rivers.

Ran Qiuye looked at the painting.

Amazing.

"This... this is the most realistic painting of a horse I've ever seen."

"And there are 10,000 horses, all of which are lifelike."

"It seems like there are really 10,000 horse eagles coming."

Ran Qiuye murmured.

Standing in front of this painting.

Ran Qiuye felt that he was as small as a speck of dust.

What a great painting.