Siheyuan: The Qing Dynasty is back

Looking at the angry young men opposite him, He Daqing couldn't help but sneer.

In his eyes, these little brats are nothing.

"What? You still want to fight me? Do you know the consequences of doing so?"

After saying this, He Daqing smiled deliberately with contempt.

Feng Dazhuang looked at He Daqing's contemptuous eyes and his anger rose.

He said coldly: "Deputy Director He, we all work just to make a living. Why bother? Let's just let today's incident pass."

"You can continue to be your deputy director, and we will continue to do our own thing. We won't interfere with each other. Of course, if you need our cooperation, we can also help you deal with some leadership inspections. What do you think?"

Although Feng Dazhuang was very angry at the moment, he was still somewhat rational and didn't want to make things too awkward with He Daqing.

If He Daqing is willing to turn a blind eye like Director Huang, then he is also willing to cooperate with He Daqing in acting.

But He Daqing was here to clean up the canteen, so how could he allow such a bunch of parasites to flourish under his nose? He was not the kind of person who would tolerate any sand in his eyes.

He Daqing smiled contemptuously again and said, "What if I don't agree? Do you still want to rebel?"

When the people around heard what He Daqing said, they couldn't hold back any longer. They were eager to push forward.

Feng Dazhuang still held on to the last bit of hope and said, "Deputy Director He, I'm not afraid that you'll know. Section Chief Qian of the Human Resources Department is my brother-in-law. It's not good for you to be like this. If my brothers beat you up, I won't be responsible!"

"Just these few little brats? They've only been fed for a few days, and they want to learn how to fight? Do you really think you're hunters because you have a dead mouse stuck in your waist? Don't you even know where you are?"

He Daqing looked at those young people who were ready to make a move with disdain.

At this moment, even Feng Dazhuang was furious. At their age, they were fearless, so who could tolerate being insulted like this?

As Feng Dazhuang loosened his hands that were holding the young men, four or five young men rushed over and hit He Daqing with their fists raised.

Facing these little brats, He Daqing kicked the young man in the front on the thigh. After all, legs are longer than arms.

The young man in charge fell to the ground with his mouth hitting the hard ground. Blood was flowing from his nose and mouth.

When the people behind saw the person in front of them being kicked to the ground, they rushed towards He Daqing with even greater force.

There was a smart guy who jumped up and wanted to kick He Daqing.

He Daqing grabbed the kicking foot, exerted force with his hand, and threw the man who jumped up directly out.

The man flew past He Daqing and hit the wall behind him. There was a cracking sound and his entire leg was bent into an irregular shape.

At this time, the other people also came to He Daqing. They rushed forward, some punched He Daqing's head, some kicked He Daqing's crotch, and some wanted to hold He Daqing's waist and throw him to the ground.

In He Daqing's eyes, their movements seemed like slow motion, and they couldn't even touch the corner of He Daqing's clothes.

One punch sent them flying. One kick sent them falling to the ground, unable to move. The last one was caught by He Daqing's arm and thrown over his shoulder. He lay unconscious on the ground.

To put it slowly, all of this actually took less than half a minute.

Before Feng Dazhuang could figure out what was going on, he saw that his men were all lying on the ground. Some were holding their legs and screaming, and some were bleeding from their mouths and noses. It was scary to look at.

There were even people lying on the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

At this time, Feng Dazhuang knew that he had hit a steel plate.

He looked at He Daqing who was walking towards him, with the same smiling face he had when he first came in.

Feng Dazhuang now feels like he has seen a devil when he sees this kind of smile. This guy is definitely a smiling tiger. He looks harmless, but when he takes action, his heart is as black as ink.

"Director He, Director He! This has nothing to do with me. They are the ones who want to go against you. I absolutely do not have that intention."

He Daqing walked up to Feng Dazhuang, grabbed his collar, and lifted Feng Dazhuang into the air.

"Do you think I will believe you? I wanted to talk to you guys properly, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary."

After saying that, He Daqing threw Feng Dazhuang into the air. Feng Dazhuang was also frightened and screamed.

When he was about to fall to the ground, He Daqing kicked out and hit Feng Dazhuang directly in the thigh.

Suddenly, there was another snapping sound. Feng Dazhuang lay on the ground, unable to move. He also passed out from the pain.

After dealing with these people, He Daqing turned around and saw that everyone in the third cafeteria was lying at the door, with only their heads sticking out, leaning against the door frame, looking at He Daqing with admiration.

Now seeing He Daqing turning around to look at them, they all shrank their heads back in fear. Some who accidentally bumped into each other could only cry out softly and gently rub their heads.

There was even a man in his thirties who fell flat on his butt.

He Daqing smiled when he saw them like this.

I was originally here to hold a meeting with them, but it turned into a fight. Who could have imagined this?

He said to the person sitting on the ground, "Hey, what's your name? What do you do in the kitchen?"

The man looked at He Daqing and asked himself, and said tremblingly: "He, Director He. My name is Wang Shengli. I used to be a chef in the kitchen. Now I am responsible for cutting and washing vegetables."

He Daqing asked in confusion: "Since you are a chef, why are you responsible for chopping and washing vegetables?"

Wang Shengli looked behind He Daqing and saw Feng Dazhuang still lying there unconscious, so he bravely said, "Squad Leader Feng asked me to do these jobs. They all refused to work. We are responsible for preparing meals for one or two thousand people. So we have to do all these jobs."

After hearing this, He Daqing looked at the people who were working when he first came in.

Under He Daqing's gaze, the few people who were not working and were watching the fun could not help but lower their heads and dared not look at He Daqing.

He Daqing said to Wang Shengli, "Go to the security department and tell them that there is a group of people gambling here and the person leading the riot has been subdued by me. Ask them to bring more people over and take these bastards away for me!"

Wang Shengli was now extremely afraid of He Daqing, so he got up and ran outside.

Seeing someone go out to report the news, He Daqing said to the rest of the people: "Now, I don't care how you divide the work, start cooking immediately. If you delay the workers' lunch, I will make you get out of the steel mill one by one! Do you hear me?"

Everyone lowered their heads and whispered, "I heard it."

He Daqing yelled, "Didn't you eat? Answer me loudly! Did you hear me?"

Looking at the aggressive He Daqing, the dozen people present immediately shouted loudly: "I heard it! I heard it!"

Only then did He Daqing nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, now let's get to work!!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen people fled to their posts as if they had encountered a wild beast.

Some people who had not been working just now appeared and rushed to do the same thing.

They all worked very quickly.