Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

"Jia Dongxu, what's wrong with you? You produced so many waste products!"

A harsh criticism woke up the dazed Jia Dongxu.

The person standing next to Jia Dongxu and cursing was not Yi Zhonghai, but the new team leader. Ever since Yi Zhonghai got into trouble and he became the team leader, Jia Dongxu has been having problems, which made him very angry.

Could it be that Yi Zhonghai was so angry after being taken down that he asked his apprentice to cause trouble for him?

Thinking of this, the team leader felt annoyed. He waved his hand and said impatiently:

"Jia Dongxu, please stop making trouble here. Ask a few apprentices to help you take the waste from the workshop to the scrap yard."

Jia Dongxu didn't say anything, but turned around silently and called a few apprentices to help him collect the waste.

Jia Dongxu feels that he is too tired recently.

A few days ago, I went to see Yi Zhonghai to inquire about the promotion assessment. Yi Zhonghai said that the quota had been given and I could take the assessment, but Yi Zhonghai had just committed a crime and he had no say in front of the examiner, so I could only rely on my own ability.

Don’t you know what your level is?

If you spend money and then fail the assessment, you will suffer a huge loss!

Now the family is hungry every day, Banggeng is hungry all the time, and we have a foreign debt of one hundred yuan.

My mother and wife nag me every day, which makes me feel very stressed.

The smell of the Central Courtyard has not dissipated recently, and I always can't sleep. When I can't sleep, I feel hungry, and the hungrier I am, the more I can't sleep.

Feeling sleepy, hungry, tired, and under the pressure of life, Jia Dongxu felt like he was almost suffocating!

Pushing a cart full of scrap, I walked step by step on the road inside the steel mill. Why is this road so long?

Having almost exhausted all their strength, Jia Dongxu and several apprentices finally arrived at the scrap yard pushing the waste.

The machines in the scrap yard roared, and the ear-shaking noise hammered Jia Dongxu's brain again and again, making him dazed.

Suddenly, Jia Dongxu didn't pay attention to his feet and stepped on a piece of waste. He staggered and fell directly into the gantry shears that cut the waste!

Jia Dongxu, who was lying on the gantry shears, suddenly felt very comfortable. There was no pressure of life, no hunger, no hardship, no fatigue, only the comfort of complete relaxation.

The gantry shears fell slowly but unstoppably, cutting Jia Dongxu in two.

The workers nearby were unloading waste. When they noticed Jia Dongxu, they only saw his still twitching body and blood all over the ground.

Wang Bo was patrolling nearby. He rushed here as soon as possible. The tragedy of the scene made him tremble.

The part of Jia Dongxu above his neck was gone, and that part was squeezed together with the steel bars inside the gantry shears, as if the steel bars were coated with a layer of red sauce.

The remaining part lies outside the scissors, like a prawn without its head.

The security guards who arrived later could no longer control themselves and ran to the side, bent over and vomited.

Old Zhou also came over quickly. Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, he frowned and asked Wang Bo who was standing in front, "Have you reported it to the police?"

"Yes, I asked Ding Peng to report it right away."

"Okay, arrange some people to cordon this off. Don't let any employees get close to it, and don't let anyone damage the scene."

"it is good."

After a while, Section Chief Chen also arrived with a large team of security personnel, completely blocked the waste station, and waited for people to come and deal with it.

Wang Bo stood outside the scrap yard and couldn't help but sigh when he thought of Jia Dongxu whom he had just seen.

Such a living person was gone in the blink of an eye, without even having the chance to leave a word behind.

This made Wang Bo suddenly think of his parents. He had been here for more than three years, and he didn't know what happened in that world. Was he dead there? If he was really dead, he would probably be like Jia Dongxu, and he wouldn't have the chance to say goodbye to his family.

Yi Zhonghai kept shivering in the workshop.

He has been planning to take revenge on Jia Dongxu recently, and Wang Bo is behind Jia Dongxu.

Yi Zhonghai had already planned it out. He would first let Jia Dongxu fail to advance, and then find an opportunity to report him for stealing state property, so that Jia Dongxu would be thrown in jail and shot.

But he didn't expect that the plan didn't change quickly enough, and Jia Dongxu died before he could make any move!

As Jia Dongxu's master, Yi Zhonghai had the chance to take a look at Jia Dongxu just now. The bloody scene shocked his brain and made him tremble with fear.

The matter was handled quickly. Jia Dongxu died accidentally at work. The factory notified Jia Dongxu's family, but did not let them see Jia Dongxu for the last time. The scene was too tragic, and they were worried that they could not bear it.

The factory stepped in and took Jia Dongxu away for cremation, and in the end all that was handed to Qin Huairu was a box of ashes.

After Qin Huairu took Jia Dongxu's ashes, she fainted. Jia Zhangshi beside her also collapsed to the ground, crying weakly.

Although Jia Dongxu died, he left behind an elderly mother, a wife and two children. In order to take care of them, the steel rolling mill held a funeral for Jia Dongxu.

The neighbors in the courtyard were all very surprised to hear the sad news, and they were even more unbelievable after learning how Jia Dongxu died.

Jia Dongxu's funeral was held in a courtyard house, with the mourning hall located in the middle courtyard. All the neighbors in the courtyard came to help, and Sha Zhu even took a special leave to cook for everyone.

When Wang Bo went to pay his respects, he saw Qin Huairu and Xiaodang kneeling on one side, and Banggeng kneeling on the other side.

Qin Huairu was wearing mourning clothes and crying bitterly.

The boy Banggeng was wearing a white mourning hat and howling. It was unclear whether he was really sad or just pretending.

Wang Bo bowed to Jia Dongxu, then looked at Jia Dongxu hanging on the wall.

You died quite easily, leaving behind such a pretty wife. How many people must have been eyeing her? Look at that Sha Zhu who was boiling water and cooking outside, he had to glance at her every few seconds.

Hmm? Wang Bo's senses were very sharp, and he felt that there was another gaze fixed on Qin Huairu.

It turned out to be Yi Zhonghai. This old guy had been staring at Qin Huairu. Did he want to be a cheating bastard?

Wang Bo was delighted, Shazhu, you now have a competitor!

Wang Bo had just walked to the side when he suddenly noticed several people walking in from the door. The leader turned out to be Director Li, who would later call the shots in the steel mill.

Director Li and his team bowed to Jia Dongxu, then walked aside to find Yi Zhonghai and chatted with him for a while.

After the conversation, Director Li glanced at Qin Huairu before turning and leaving.

If you want to be pretty, you have to dress in filial piety. It seems that Director Li has also set his sights on Qin Huairu.

Jia Dongxu's funeral lasted for three days. Wang Bo, as the third uncle in the compound, also helped out.

Three days later, Wang Bo thought everything was fine, but Liu Haizhong called him over that evening.

As soon as Wang Bo entered Liu Haizhong's house, he saw Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui and Sha Zhu sitting in the room.

Wang Bo glanced around, pointed at Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu and asked curiously:

"Old Liu, didn't you just say that our Third Uncle was having a meeting? What are these two doing here?"