Start plundering from the courtyard

Hearing Director Yang's voice, the workers quickly came and carried Yi Zhonghai to the factory's infirmary.

Old Wu was sitting in the infirmary, constantly wiping the jar containing Jia Dongxu's root of troubles with a handkerchief. His eyes were a little dazed, as if he was looking at some treasure!

The workers arrived quickly.

Old Wu was so scared that he quickly hid the baby in his arms, fearing that others would discover his habit!

Old Wu sat upright, asked two questions symbolically, and got a definite answer, and his face immediately showed joy!

Here comes another person who wants him to help remove the root of troubles!

The steel mill is truly his treasure land!

Old Wu doesn't feel bored at all now. He sits in a separate office every day to drink tea and look at his treasured treasures. If he has time, he will ask for two more people to help him get rid of the roots of his troubles!

Life is so wonderful!

After sending the workers away, Old Wu looked at Yi Zhonghai, who was still unconscious after being carried to his desk by the workers, and curled his lips into a sinister smile!

I saw that Old Wu skillfully closed half of the door of the infirmary. Maybe he felt it was not tight enough, so he placed the office chair he usually sat on in front of the door!

No one was too lazy to move Yi Zhonghai to the ground, and the old bed in the infirmary was carried away together with Jia Dongxu, and there was no time to send it back.

Old Wu flipped his hand, and the knife that he had sharpened to an extremely sharp edge appeared again.

After gesturing a few times at the unconscious man, Old Wu looked a little strange and smiled sinisterly.

"Brother, although I don't know who you are or what your name is, but I see that your lower body is completely broken. Even if I fix it for you, it probably won't work!"

Having said that, Old Wu paused, his face suddenly filled with a chrysanthemum-like smile, and he continued.

"Besides, I don't have the tools to fix it for you, and I don't know how to fix it for others!"

The smile on Old Wu's face became even more intense, and he couldn't help but let out a creepy laugh. The wrinkles on his face made it difficult to see his eyes.

Old Wu continued.

"In that case, why not let me cut it for you? It will be over once and for all, and you won't have to worry about it anymore in the future! If you don't reply, I will take it as your consent, and I will start now!"

It was broad daylight, but Old Wu closed the door of the infirmary tightly, and the room was a little dark.

Coupled with Old Wu's sinister expression and his shrill laughter, it feels like purgatory on earth!

Pour the coma drug directly into Yi Zhonghai's mouth to ensure that he will not wake up in the middle and delay Lao Wu's operation!

Old Wu takes action!

Old Wu is finished!

In fact, it is not that troublesome, it is just a matter of one knife. However, the atmosphere is rendered very well by Old Wu, and he enjoys this feeling very much!

Yi Zhonghai was given hemostatic medicine and the wound was wrapped with gauze. The operation was over!

Old Wu smacked his lips, obviously feeling a little unsatisfied.

However, the old fellow Yi Zhonghai had already been cut off forever by him, and there was really nothing left to cut off!

You can't just dig a hole for Yi Zhonghai, right?

He calmed down, and waited until Old Wu had almost savored the experience before his body started moving!

Old Wu took out a brand new glass jar from under his desk, put the root of troubles he had just cut off into it, filled it with ruthless wine, and then sealed it tightly again!

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the glass jar carefully to remove the dust. Then Old Wu happily put it away!

The root of Yi Zhonghai’s troubles, Lao Wu’s collection!

Yi Zhonghai was in a coma, so naturally he had no idea that the root of his troubles had been cut off by someone.

But, he doesn't know that someone knows!

This person was none other than his apprentice, Jia Dongxu, who had the same experience as Yi Zhonghai!

How did Jia Dongxu know that? Of course he came to the steel mill!

It's not like he can predict the future and know what's happening outside without leaving the courtyard!

Siheyuan, Jia's house.

Jia Dongxu threatened Qin Huairu for a while, but when he found out it was useless, he was completely panicked!

But he felt more angry!

He wanted to pick up something and smash it at Qin Huairu's back to show off his status in the family!

Jia Dongxu glanced around him and found that there was not a single thing that was useful to him!

I suddenly felt a little sad.

However, Jia Dongxu's expression immediately turned sinister, and his eyes sparkled with wisdom!

Looking at the empty door of the Jia family, Jia Dongxu murmured in a low voice.

"Jia Zhang...my mother is right. The reason why our Jia family has become so miserable is all because of this woman Qin Huairu!"

His eyes gradually became firm and Jia Dongxu's expression relaxed.

He had made up his mind in his heart that as long as he, Jia Dongxu, lived in this world, he would never let Qin Huairu leave the Jia family!

He wants Qin Huairu to stay as a nanny in their Jia family!

Of course, Jia Dongxu was not blinded by anger. He had already thought of a plan on how to keep Qin Huairu in the Jia family!

After all, having slept in the same bed for so many years, Jia Dongxu claimed that he knew Qin Huairu very well!

Since being tough with Qin Huairu doesn't work, let's try being soft!

A sharp knife doesn't hurt, only a dull knife hurts!

It is true that Qin Huairu is coaxed in the Jia family's house, but Qin Huairu's reputation must also be promoted to the outside world. As long as Qin Huairu wants her own good reputation, she must be a nanny for the Jia family for the rest of her life!

This is not a conspiracy, this is a clear plan!

That is, in Jia Dongxu's strategy, one can vaguely see the shadow of a certain moral master!

I can only say that Jia Dongxu is worthy of being Yi Zhonghai's apprentice!

After thinking everything through in his mind, Jia Dongxu began to take action.

He tied the gauze he had untied again, took difficult steps to the kitchen, and insisted on helping Qin Huairu cook!

In his words, Jia Dongxu used all his vocabulary to praise Qin Huairu!

Qin Huairu didn't know whether there was ivory in the dog's mouth, but she knew that Jia Dongxu seemed to have ivory stuffed in his mouth!

After glancing at Jia Dongxu indifferently, Qin Huairu was still busy with the things in her hands.

She would never believe that Jia Dongxu would be so kind and would suddenly change his temper!

In Qin Huairu's impression, Jia Dongxu is a guy who can't change his bad habits, and he is also a man who only has a three-second enthusiasm for doing things!

Therefore, after seeing Jia Dongxu's abnormal behavior, Qin Huairu felt no emotion at all!

I even had the urge to laugh!

And Jia Dongxu really has no idea that he is doing this, and keeps on praising Qin Huairu, which is really a bit artificial!

soon.

Qin Huairu prepared the meal, placed it on the dining table in the Jia family's house, and started eating by herself.

Jia Zhang hid in the house, shivering, smelling the smell of food and drooling, but she didn't dare to come out of the house, for fear that Jia Dongxu would beat her as a mother!

Jia Dongxu was not angry at Qin Huairu's indifference. He took small steps and walked into the house.

This time he did not continue to praise Qin Huairu. After all, Jia Dongxu had lost blood yesterday and his body was in urgent need of energy replenishment. Just looking at the ordinary porridge on the table, Jia Dongxu felt like it was a delicious dish!

Like a hyena, Jia Dongxu finished his meal quickly.

Just when he was about to continue praising her, he saw Qin Huairu turn around and go back into the house without even clearing the dishes on the table!

Jia Dongxu looked deeply at Qin Huairu's back.

Nothing more was said.

Jia Dongxu naturally knew that a three-foot-thick ice does not form overnight!

He couldn't be too hasty in dealing with Qin Huairu. A blunt knife would only hurt if it cuts slowly. There would be plenty of time later!

No longer thinking about the troubles at home, Jia Dongxu's face changed. He had to go and settle accounts with Lao Wang, the director of the first workshop!

If it weren’t for that damn Old Wang, he wouldn’t have become like this!

Nope!

I must go to the steel mill to find Lao Wang and ask him to give me satisfactory compensation!

Thinking this in his heart, Jia Dongxu moved his body out of the Jia family, forced himself to leave the courtyard, and walked towards the steel rolling mill!

Arrived at the factory.

Entered the first workshop.

After asking someone, Jia Dongxu was stunned!

Comrade Lao Wang was one step ahead of him and was fired from the steel mill in advance!

Something's wrong!

Why was Lao Wang fired as soon as he arrived at the steel mill and was about to ask Lao Wang for his compensation?

Someone must be playing tricks!

Jia Dongxu thought of himself as a male... er, hermaphrodite who was going to be the factory director, and he would never tolerate such a thing happening in the steel mill!

Thinking this in his mind, Jia Dongxu slipped out of the workshop and walked towards the office building!

It was obvious that Jia Dongxu was going to find Director Yang to find out why Lao Wang was fired from the factory!

But he didn't even think about when the factory would need to report to him when someone was fired?

Who the hell is he, Jia Dongxu!

After moving for quite a while, Jia Dongxu was about to reach the floor where the factory director's office was located.

Director Yang's voice suddenly rang out.

Jia Dongxu was just feeling curious when he saw a group of people running past him.

Soon, the group of people came back carrying another person!

Since he was passing by Jia Dongxu, he could see it very clearly. This man was even more miserable than him. The wooden splinter had directly penetrated this man's pants, and blood was dripping all the way!

After this group of people had passed by, Director Yang's figure appeared leisurely.

Jia Dongxu quickly grabbed Director Yang's arm, looking gloating but asking in a puzzled tone.

"Director, who was that person being carried just now?"

Director Yang glanced at Jia Dongxu who was pulling his clothes, and felt a little confused, but he still replied casually.

"Who else could it be? The eighth-level worker in the first workshop of the factory, Yi Zhonghai!"

"I don't know why he had to block my office door. He must be injured. I just called someone to take him to the infirmary!"

"Oh, right! Comrade, who are you?"