Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Xiao Bi, you are still a college student. Does your college teach martial arts? Look at how you beat him. If you have energy and don't know where to use it, there is a pile of dirt in front of the new workshop. Go and clean it up, and everyone will praise you. What's the big deal about beating your colleague like this?" The fat old lady said, pointing at a young man.

"Zhang Cuihua, your cousin is finished. I am not afraid of you now. Whoever lets Zuo Xiao scold me, I will beat him," Xiao Xin said with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Bi Jian, your mother is such a bitch. Why do people scold you instead of others? Haven't you ever thought about it? You are worse than a dog. If you feed a dog for three days, it will wag its tail when it sees people. What can you do? When a new leader comes, you go and lick him. Lick your mother." Zhang Cuihua cursed at Bi Jian.

"Zhang Cuihua, don't think I don't dare to beat you. I'm with Director Ji now. Try to scold me again?" Bi Jian said.

"Bi Jian, if you are a man then come and beat me. I don't think you are a man because you have no spine. You are like a eunuch and you come out to talk nonsense. What the hell are you talking about? Don't you have guts? Where is your guts?" When it comes to cursing at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, Zhang Cuihua is unrivaled.

"Zhang Cuihua, don't go too far." Bi Jian was a little embarrassed now.

"You bitch, who's going too far? You even went to college, what did your teachers teach you? Did they teach you to hit and swear at people? Or to swear at old people? Why didn't you swear at your dad? How old is Mr. Zheng? Would he have scolded you if you were not wrong? Putting aside the facts, do you have any respect for elderly people? I think you're the one who went too far. Fortunately, you're free now, otherwise you'd be a traitor, a big traitor," Zhang Cuihua continued to curse.

"Zhang Cuihua, I'm going to fight you." Bi Jian broke through the defense and rushed over.

But as he ran forward, someone in the crowd tripped him, and he fell to the ground. Before he could stand up, a heavy object sat on him.

"How dare you hit an old man? Deal with him!" The person sitting on him was Zhang Cuihua. With her order, six or seven women came out of the crowd and grabbed Bi Jian's limbs. Zhang Cuihua stripped Bi Jian naked herself, and their cooperation was very smooth, as if they had practiced it countless times.

"Ah...ah...Director Ji, save me!" Bi Jian collapsed.

"Parade him through the streets and hang a sign that says he's a traitor," someone in the crowd suggested. Someone on the scene made a sign and hung it around Bi Jian's neck. A group of women then escorted him around the factory, and of course Qian Ying was still in charge of beating the gong.

Wang Jian was stunned. He glanced at his secretary and wondered if his son would be stripped naked and paraded through the streets like this. How could he live like this?

Ji Zhengyi was standing outside the crowd. Of course, he also heard Bi Jian's call for help, but how could he save him? Finally, someone wanted to come over. Alas! It was too difficult to carry out the work.

Ji Zhengyi had no choice but to go find Zhang Dabao. After the crowd dispersed, Ji Zhengyi left the factory and came to No. 95, Hongxing Street. This time he met Zhang Dabao.

"Are you Zhang Dabao? Do you know who I am?" Ji Zhengyi was very rude when he came.

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have to fart, fart it. If you don't have anything else, get out. Who the hell has time to talk to you?" Zhang Dabao saw that the man was a pretentious guy, so he didn't hesitate.

"How are you talking to me? Zhang Dabao, let me tell you, I am the director of the factory office. Your position as deputy director has been removed, and you are absent from work every day. The factory has decided to fire you, but..." Ji Zhengyi was interrupted by Zhang Dabao when he said this.

"Thank you, I know I was fired. Thank you so much. Goodbye, I won't see you off." Zhang Dabao didn't let Ji Zhengyi finish his words and directly drove him out of the yard.

"That who? You should know that my brain is not very good. If you come to our yard again, I will beat you to death. Get out!" Zhang Dabao's face sank, and Ji Zhengyi was almost scared to wet his pants.

"What did you say? You fired Zhang Dabao? Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to fire a worker? If you fire him, will you take care of the Hong Kong order?" After returning, Ji Zhengyi reported to Li Feiyue the results of his meeting with Zhang Dabao.

"Feiyue, stop scolding Zhengyi. Zhang Dabao is Li Huaide's cousin and must be in the same mind with him. You don't have to consider this. Didn't you contact Hong Kong again? See if there is any way to save it. We can give up part of the profits." Deputy Minister Wang Jian stopped Li Feiyue.

"Leader, I called and the situation is not ideal. I can't get in touch with the person in charge. And they have already contacted the Ministry of Foreign Trade and are going to sue us. We can still find a way to deal with domestic matters, but I really have no way to deal with foreign matters. The steel mill is now very hostile to us, and it is difficult to carry out the work. Now that production has been stopped, there will definitely be losses, which will be charged to us. These are all things we cannot afford. It seems that the steel mill has let Li Huaide run it like his own private plot. If someone else comes, the work will be difficult." Li Feiyue can now see the problem.

"Feiyue, if you leave now, you can't come back. Think carefully." Wang Jian now feels that the steel mill has too many problems. The most important production has stopped, and foreign trade orders are uncertain? It is impossible to do it, and other domestic orders are also impossible. The leaders above still want to produce for export. If they can't earn foreign exchange, they are incompetent.

"I've thought about it. I have no one available in the factory. There are three of us, Xincai, and Zhengyi. We finally managed to find some college students, but they treated us as traitors, stripped us naked and paraded us through the streets. Now they treat us as enemies. How can I carry out my work?" Li Feiyue was convinced now.

"I'll go back and admit my mistake." Wang Jian was convinced now. The problem with the steel mill could not be solved, and his youngest son Wang Peng could not get out. The capital city was so big, wouldn't it be difficult to hide someone?

After Wang Jian left the steel rolling mill and returned to the ministry, he sat in the office for a while and then came to the office of the first deputy minister Shi Kejun.

"Deputy Minister Wang, you're back?" Shi Kejun asked.

"Lao Shi, we are comrades-in-arms. We are from the same army. We were in the same column when we liberated Northeast China. Don't be so distant," said Wang Jian.

"Do you have something to say? I'm old and can't compare to young people like you. If you have something to say, just tell me directly and don't beat around the bush," Shi Kejun said vigilantly.

"Lao Shi, I went to the steel mill today. Li Feiyue is not cut out for the job. The factory is in a mess now and he has no way to solve it. We'd better let Li Huaide go back," said Wang Jian.

"Deputy Minister Wang, did you drink too much this morning? How much effort did you put in to get Li Feiyue to be the factory director? Are you sick?" Shi Kejun said.