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Liu Guangtian was prepared. When he saw the honeycomb coal flying towards him, he quickly dodged to the side.

But he didn't notice that Liu Guangfu was hiding behind him. The honeycomb briquettes hit Liu Guangfu's nose squarely.

Everyone knows that when honeycomb coal is just made, it is a little wet. It is not suitable to be directly put into the stove for burning, because it is not easy to light and produces a lot of smoke. It is usually piled up to dry before use.

The pile of honeycomb coal in Hou Mingjun's house has been stored for quite some time and is dry and hard.

The honeycomb coal hit Liu Guangfu's nose and broke into pieces, with coal slag flying everywhere. Liu Guangfu's nosebleed also flowed out along with the flying coal slag.

Liu Guangfu was confused. He was hiding behind his brother, so how could he be hit?

Seeing this, Liu Guangtian was also a little scared. After all, he was beaten to death by his second uncle Liu Haizhong for many years, and it became a shadow in his childhood. How could it be so easy to get rid of it?

His only support was the so-called motorcycle factory security department. Liu Guangtian was afraid that his second uncle Liu Haizhong would continue to harm him.

So he said, "Liu Haizhong, you still dare to do that? Don't you know how powerful our motorcycle factory security department is? Director Liu and I are good friends."

Seeing Liu Haizhong picking up Hou Mingjun's fire tongs, Liu Guangtian also panicked. He quickly shouted to Liu Guangfu, who was still bleeding from his nose, "Guangfu, go to the motorcycle factory security department and ask them to send someone to Liu Haizhong."

Liu Guangfu had just recovered from the buzzing sound in his head and hadn't figured out what was going on, but he was obedient.

After hearing Liu Guangtian's shout, he ran out of the courtyard without even wiping his nose.

Liu Guangfu had just run to the gate of the courtyard when he bumped head-on into an old man named Yi Zhonghai.

At this time, Uncle Yi Zhonghai had just finished a conversation with the Security Department.

There was no other way. Director Yang of the steel mill was extremely angry about Jia Dongxu's case and demanded a thorough investigation to find out what the reason was.

The leaders of the department, especially Leader Qi, were very annoyed by the continuous decrease in the number of motorcycle factory exports, but after changing the factory director several times, there was no improvement.

Just when he was about to get angry, something like this happened at the steel rolling mill. Now, Director Yang was scolded severely.

After being irritated by his superiors, he naturally took it out on his subordinates. First, he called the workshop director and the deputy director in charge of production safety and scolded them.

The security and maintenance departments were also arranged to conduct a thorough investigation to find out the cause.

Is it due to the machine, operating error, or human factors?

This is a hardship for Uncle Yi Zhonghai. As Jia Dongxu's master, he still works beside Jia Dongxu. If something goes wrong, it would be strange if he didn't ask you.

The security department did not dare to neglect it. Who would dare to offend at this time? Under such circumstances, how could they be kind to Yi Zhonghai, a great man?

The old man had a gloomy face and had just walked into the gate of the courtyard when he bumped into Liu Guangfu head-on.

Liu Guangfu ran so fast that he bumped into an old man named Yi Zhonghai, causing him to stumble.

The old man then saw that it was Liu Guangfu, his face covered in coal dust and bleeding from his nose.

Needless to say, the person who could have made Liu Guangfu into such a mess in the courtyard house could only be the second uncle Liu Haizhong.

Just as the old man was about to ask Liu Guangfu what was going on, he heard Liu Guangtian shouting in the yard, "I am so tough today, no matter if you are Shazhu or Liu Haizhong.

You can hit me if you want, but I won't fight back. I will stand here and let you hit me today. If you have the guts, you can kill me today.

If you can't kill me, I will report you to the security department of the motorcycle factory and make you lose your job. Let's see how you can stay in this courtyard in the future.

If the motorcycle factory security department doesn't take care of it, you better be careful when you sleep at night."

Upon hearing this, the old man didn't bother to say anything to Liu Guangfu and hurried into the courtyard.

He can't just ignore it. In the factory, he is an eighth-level worker, and at home he is the uncle who manages the courtyard. This is the foundation of his existence.

If Liu Guangtian was beaten up because of the second uncle's ruthless beating, Liu Guangtian would take the risk.

Needless to say, this title of uncle is definitely gone.

Facing the relentless pressure from Chen Changan and Hou Mingjun, Yi Zhonghai was already unable to resist. After losing the title of boss, he could only be at the mercy of others.

Thinking of this, the old man quickened his pace, fearing that he would be late.

Just when the second uncle Liu Haizhong was about to swing the fire tongs at Liu Guangtian's head, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai appeared.

"stop"

As the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai shouted loudly, the whole place fell silent, including the fire tongs in the hands of the second uncle, which were also suspended in the air.

Seeing that he had shocked the whole audience, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai hurriedly walked to the second uncle, snatched the fire tongs and threw them aside.

"You are confused. As the second uncle, shouldn't you be in control of the situation in the yard at this time?

Why do you want to hit someone? Don't you think the yard is messy enough?

Didn't you hear what Liu Guangtian said? If you don't beat him to death today, you won't be able to sleep well at night in the future!

Do you want to beat him to death and exchange one life for another? Is this what you do as a second uncle?

You are not even as good as the young people watching next to you. You have lived to this age in vain."

The second uncle Liu Haizhong was also very angry at Liu Guangtian's words, but he was sobered by the first uncle Yi Zhonghai's words.

If Liu Haizhong really killed someone, he would definitely not dare to do so. However, young people are full of youthful vigor and it is not surprising that they might do anything.

Looking at Chen Changan, Hou Mingjun, Cai Yinghong, Nan Yi and the others who were watching, and even gloating over their misfortune, Liu Haizhong suddenly felt that he had made a mistake today.

Liu Haizhong, feeling that he had saved his face, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

At this time, Hou Mingjun spoke up, "Second uncle, you took my honeycomb coal to vent your anger, do you want to compensate my family?"

The second uncle paused and said, "Come to my house and get it." Then he prepared to leave.

Hou Mingjun sneered and said, "My honeycomb coal is well placed here, I hope it doesn't bother you. If you want compensation, you should bring it to me, right? Why should I take it? By the way, my honeycomb coal is dried, I don't want the wet coal, it produces too much smoke.

"Also, where are my fire tongs? I left them at the door, but you took them away just now. Shouldn't you put them back?"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai saw that Hou Mingjun was still trying to instigate Uncle No. 2, so he said, "We are all neighbors, Uncle No. 2 didn't mean it."

He turned around and shouted to Sha Zhu, "Zhu Zi, help your uncle pick up the fire tongs from Director Hou's house. Then go to my house and get two pieces of dried honeycomb coal for Director Hou."