After the disaster

Shen Dingjun is obviously not the kind of person who just takes the sword and doesn't fight back.

Previously, he did not intend to take action against Shen Xing for the sake of Shen Xing being his daughter. He thought that if this girl could really develop, Xinnan City in the future would have her share and Shen Hanyu's share. People are their own children, and they are all successful in their careers. It is also a good story to say it.

But since Shen Xing can't tolerate her younger brother, then don't blame him, my subordinate, for being ruthless.

As for Shen Hanyu, Shen Dingjun believed that this child was only fascinated for a while, if not for Shen Xing's instigation, he would never have said such things to himself today.

What's more, for this son, Shen Dingjun also feels a little guilty, because the price of divorce is too expensive, he has not been able to give his son a legitimate identity, and he must have suffered a lot of grievances these years.

Whether it is Shen Xing or Qiu Cheng, in Shen Dingjun's eyes, they are just small shrimps. The reason why he didn't touch Qiu Cheng before was because it was not worth it. Besides, the other party didn't hinder him. It is necessary to provoke.

But when he was in his way, Shen Dingjun was really not afraid. Even if Qiu Cheng had some relationship with Boss Bai, could it be that Boss Bai would tear himself apart from himself, a giant in Xinnan City, for such a small shrimp?

What's the deal between Shen Xing and Qiu Cheng?Isn't that the fish factory?Two young people who have never seen the world dare to come here to stroke the beard of a tiger before they have done anything. They really don't know how to live or die.

Aren't they doing charity? Okay, he really wants to see if charity is really that easy to do.

Time has entered January. Although the food problem in Xinnan City is already very tense, the situation is still barely stable. After this month is over, when it comes to February, will there be any food for sale at the grain sales office in the city? Give it to the public, and no one will know.

At the same time, there are more and more people from other places whose household registration has not been implemented. If these people want to fill their stomachs, they must either find a job, buy food from the black market at a high price, or go to the mountains to collect herbs.Some people make a living by mowing and selling grass every day.

In Shen Xing's fish farming factory, there are many people who come to sell grass every day. In addition to the necessary daily consumption, the extra pasture is stored by the employees of the factory using silage technology.

According to Qiu Cheng, as long as he still has food in his hands, the stalls for purchasing pasture must be kept open. Anyway, after winter, so many sheep will also need to eat grass, and the purchase price of pasture is very high now. low.

This afternoon, as usual, people kept coming from all directions to the fish farming factory.

Because the pastures around Xinnan City have been cut hard these days, if you want to find more abundant grassland, you have to go further afield.In the past two months, people often take their families to the surrounding towns to mow grass. It takes three to five days to go out, but correspondingly, the pasture they bring back is also very considerable. Some ride tricycles and pull carts. These people sell pasture once, and they have to manage the rations of the family for the next few days.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the line in front of the factory got longer and longer, and the cornmeal buns on the stalls of Lao Hu, his uncle and his nephew became less and less, and they were about to bottom out.

"The steamed buns are almost gone, don't queue up at the back, come early tomorrow." Seeing that there are still many people queuing behind, the old Hu reminded them.

Things like this often happen recently. If you come late in the afternoon, it will be difficult to get corn bread. If you come to line up early tomorrow morning, it will usually be their turn. Some people are siblings, but they can split up and arrange for someone Line up here to sell grass, while others go to work to mow grass as usual.

"Hey, it's gone again. Today is earlier than yesterday." Someone behind the line sighed.

"Tomorrow, I have to come earlier and line up. It will be a little later, and there will be too many people. I have spent most of the day here, and there is not enough to do for the rest of the day. If this continues, how can I bear it?"

"Don't complain, our place is considered good. An old classmate of mine is in XX city. He is still a local. His life was not as good as those of us. The government has no food to sell, and they have no place to earn a living. Eat, if this goes on like this, he might starve to death, and he even asked how our side is doing and wants to come over.”

"Why are you here? I don't know how long this fish farming factory can last. If it goes on like this, no matter how much food there is, there will be a time when it will run out."

These people were chattering, and they were not in a hurry to leave. The people in front thought, maybe they were lucky, and it would be their turn, while the people behind thought, after a while, the people in front had finished leaving. Might be able to catch a leak.

Anyway, it's getting late at this time, and I can't go out to mow the grass anymore, I'm all idle, where I'm idle is not idle, continue to line up.

Lao Hu yelled a few times, seeing that the crowd at the back of the line didn't intend to disperse at all, he didn't take it seriously, it was like this every day, he was used to it, but the number of people today seemed to be more than usual.

At around 50:[-] in the afternoon, before four o'clock, Lao Hu received the last batch of wood, waved his hand and said to the people behind: "Today's cornbread is gone, everyone should leave."

"What, it's gone? What time is it? It's not yet four o'clock!" Someone in the middle of the line shouted.

"Today's is gone, come early tomorrow." Lao Hu knew that it was not easy for these people to mow the grass for a few cornbreads, so he didn't get angry with them, so he said another sentence in a nice voice.

"Damn it! You came yesterday and didn't yesterday, and today you didn't come today. Aren't you just entertaining me?" Unlike the usual situation where you give up after complaining twice, this time this person was so loud and angry. scolded.

"Fuck! It's still on the news. It's nice to say, but it's just for show, right?" Someone next to him immediately echoed.

"You want to put money on your own face, and you refuse to bring out the food. This is to play tricks on the monkeys of us, and you will give money to the two of you for watching the monkeys! If you don't say nothing, you want to kill us. sent?"

"Damn it, smash up their shabby factory and tell them to see if we poor people are so easy to fool!"

"Smash it! Smash it!"

"..."

Many angry voices broke out in the crowd at once, clamoring to beat and smash, and they kept rushing towards the factory gate.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Lao Hu hurriedly greeted his nephew and the security guards at the factory gate, and together they closed the big iron gate at the factory gate. Fortunately, these people scolded fiercely. But he didn't rush forward very much, and the factory door was closed smoothly.

These people probably want to use words to instigate other people to join them in making trouble. It is best to attract the surrounding people to fight, smash and rob together. Even if the people from the police station come over by then, they will probably have nothing to do with them.

It's a pity that other people's reaction was not very strong. Some people obviously didn't want to get involved, and they had already silently stepped aside at this time. Some people seemed a little moved, but they were obviously still hesitating.Penalties are heavy these days, if something really happened, the higher-ups want to make a fuss, it’s not a joke, recent criminals in the city either got shot directly, or were dragged to the bitter cold place in the northwest to dig mines , want to eat idle food and dream in prison.

"Fucking, this is another bastard who came out of there again. You think life is too comfortable, don't you?"

Those people were making a fuss, when a discordant voice suddenly came from the intersection, and I saw that person riding a tricycle, pulling a cart of pasture grass, planning to come over to exchange cornbreads, but he was obviously late today.

"Which the fuck are you? Impatient to live?" Those troublemakers suddenly became angry and failed to complete the task. They will definitely not be able to pay the job when they go back today.

"I haven't asked who you are yet? I've been selling pasture here for so long, and I haven't seen you grandsons. What's the matter? Want to make trouble? Old Wang Laogao, you grandsons are just watching like this ?” The man said, calling names in the crowd.

"It's not that Brother Lan, you didn't come, and we don't have a backbone." Among those people hiding aside, someone started talking awkwardly at this time.

In the situation just now, if there is no appealing person, who would dare to stand up and speak out? There is not even a helper, and there are many people on the other side. Isn't it just looking for a fight?

"It's so fucking useless!" The man called Brother Lan scolded, then got off the tricycle, and asked the group of people at the factory gate: "Which grandchildren wanted to make trouble just now?" Woolen cloth?"

"There are a few of them, and we have never seen them sell grass before." As soon as Brother Lan walked this way, many people gathered around him, including ten-year-olds. Little men, old men in their fifties and sixties, and women with poles and sticks.

"Grandchildren, get out of here quickly, don't let me drag you out one by one." Brother Lan said, walking step by step in front of the man who just showed his prestige to him.

"Hmph, you wait." Seeing this scene, the man knew that his mission would not be completed today, so he put down a cruel remark and took a few people with him and ran away in desperation, even the ones they used as props No pasture was brought.

"It seems that we have been busy for nothing." Inside the fish farming factory, in the factory director's office, Shen Xing and Qiu Cheng were watching the scene at the factory gate through the camera.

Seeing that someone helped them clean up these troubles without having to do it himself, Shen Xing also sighed a little, good things get good things, and he was talking about today's situation.The hardships of those years made her give up being a kind person for a long time, and now if it weren't for Qiu Cheng, she herself would not be able to form this kindness.

"It seems that the grass harvested for such a long time is not in vain." Qiu Cheng also said with a smile.

"That batch of cornmeal was for nothing," Shen Xing said again.

She got the news from Qiu Cheng yesterday that someone was going to make trouble at the fish farming factory this afternoon, so she made some preparations. Now their factory is not as normal as it seems on the surface. In a few rooms, many people can come out of Hulala, and these people are all hired by them with cornmeal.

"Brother Lan is not bad, are you still recruiting?" Qiu Cheng asked.If Shen Xing doesn't want it here, he wants it on his side. Of course, it's just an olive branch. Whether the other party accepts it or not is the other party's business. After all, twisted melons are not sweet.

"I happen to be short of a security captain here." Shen Xing said, judging by the ability of that person to respond to everything just now, it might be no problem to manage a security team well.

"That's fine, I'll leave the matter here to you, I should go back." Qiu Cheng stood up from his seat as he spoke. It was getting late, and it was time for Ah Chang to leave school.