Siheyuan: take the farm with you to rebirth

Chapter 94
"What's the matter, Liu Daming, you still want to hit me, come on, try hitting me." Facing Liu Daming, who is obviously brainless and impulsive, Qin Huairu was not afraid at all, and even incited: "Everyone come and see, Liu Daming is going to beat the widow, let's see how majestic he is."

Hearing this, everyone smiled. After all, this matter has nothing to do with them. The bigger the melon, the happier they eat.

Some even shouted: "Liu Daming, don't be a coward. I have never seen a man beat a widow. You try to be the first."

"Ah, yes, yes, the No. 1 widow in the rolling mill is not bad. You can work hard to win it." Another person echoed, drawing laughter from the crowd.

The workshop director looked at all this with cold eyes. In fact, his idea was very simple, and he was even ready to express it.

Just let these people continue to make trouble, and when Qin Huairu is bullied by Liu Daming, he will take action at a critical moment, and find time to question the matter of releasing pigeons before, taking advantage of the opportunity to continue to complete this great plan.

Listening to the crowd's cheers and Qin Huairu's confident look, Liu Daming's veins popped out, his fat body heaved up and down, and his eyes gradually turned red.

The messy sounds seemed to be vibrating in his ears, disturbing his mind, making his breathing heavier and losing his calm function.

"Made, bitch." Finally, Liu Daming was still young, full of anger, and slapped Qin Huairu with his palm.

In fact, normal people would not do such stupid things. Just because the workshop director acquiesces does not mean that there will really be no problems. Everyone around him knows this truth.

It's just that Liu Daming is notoriously impulsive, he tends to do things superficially, without careful thought, just like he treats Old Liu without hiding his badness at all.

Facing Liu Daming's slap, Qin Huairu said it was a lie to say that she was not afraid. After all, the opponent was so strong that it would be uncomfortable if she received a slap from Liu Daming, but she acted very indifferently.

The workshop director's eyes narrowed and he knew it was time. He was so angry that he was about to shout and stop.

In the end, someone was faster, and He Yuzhu ran over and kicked Liu Daming in the waist.

Since He Yuzhu drank the well water, although his physical fitness has not improved significantly, it has also improved.

Coupled with his run-up, the strength of this kick was really not small, it actually kicked his obese body upside down, and then hit the machine heavily, making a loud bang.

"Ah!" Liu Daming howled in pain, struggled to stand up, rushed over with anger on his face, and cursed loudly: "Your uncle's He Yuzhu."

"That's enough!" the workshop director shouted, stopping Liu Daming from rushing forward to prevent the matter from getting into trouble.

But Liu Daming was obviously on top at this time, and he was not obedient, so he kicked towards He Yuzhu, mixed with the sound of wind.

He Yuzhu was good at fighting, and when he saw what he saw, he was not weak at all. He just turned sideways slightly, hugged his thigh, threw him hard, and threw him into the machine again.

This time the force was stronger, Liu Daming struggled for a while, but finally he couldn't get up, and lay on the ground moaning in pain.

The people around were dumbfounded. They never expected that He Yuzhu would fight so hard. One must know that Liu Daming weighed at least 180 kilograms, and he was thrown directly by him. How strong he must be.

Qin Huairu was also dumbfounded, staring blankly at He Yuzhu, unable to say a word.

Seeing this, the workshop director's face turned blue and then turned pale, and finally looked at Qin Huairu's expression. He was suddenly jealous, and shouted loudly: "He Yuzhu, you beat people in the workshop, are you lawless?"

Naturally, everyone knew the overall cause of the matter. Although He Yuzhu came forward, the matter had nothing to do with him after all. The workshop director said this, and some felt that the personal hatred was more serious, but it was okay.

"Oh, there's no reason to be worried. You've come here. Since you're going to make trouble, let's see it through to the end." He Yuzhu thought to himself, and then with a disdainful expression on his face, he provocatively said, "The director is such a big official!" Wei, just now Liu Daming didn't say a word when he committed the murder, but now he's being fair?"

He said the words "justice and injustice" with great emphasis, and the meaning of ridicule was beyond words.

The workshop director naturally heard it, but he didn't care, and then said majesticly: "After all, he didn't succeed, so it's not considered a crime, but you did it in full view, so what else can you say?"

He Yuzhu smiled. The director of the workshop is completely unreasonable now, and even a little arrogant. What is unsuccessful is not a crime.

But it's normal, in this workshop, he is the boss after all, even so, no one will have any objections.

"Okay, in this workshop, whoever you say has a problem will have a problem, right?" He Yuzhu smiled lightly, looking like he was not stingy.

At the same time, Lao Liu, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head at some point and looked at He Yuzhu with complicated eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

He clenched his hands so tightly that his nails almost sank into his palms, and his teeth kept biting. Although he had not been with He Yuzhu for a short time, the scene of He Yuzhu helping him to prepare food kept echoing in his head.

Then it was the pitiful appearance of his five children and the eagerly looking forward to his wife, which made him constantly entangled in his heart.

"Should I go on like this for the rest of my life? Should I be bullied forever? Don't I go to help when others stand up for me? Is there any meaning in living?" Old Liu kept flashing a few words in his mind. Then he saw his five children.

Their immature faces were full of disappointment, as if they were looking at a useless and incompetent father.

The same goes for his wife, who is still looking down upon her as a husband and wife.

His eyes began to clear up slowly, and the tangled look slowly disappeared, leaving only anger surging inside.

His fists were clenched tightly, as if there was a supreme treasure inside, and he was reluctant to let go. His dignity was contained there.

As he got closer and closer to the workshop director, the originally blurry sounds in both ears became clearer and clearer. It was the workshop director’s mocking voice: “He Yuzhu, don’t give me such a high hat. It’s not me who has the final say on this matter. The boss above I'll handle it, I'm just being realistic, you said you, the cook, can't do a good job, and you still find fault when you come to the workshop, you deserve it."

Lao Liu's fists were gradually waving, as if an invisible force was tending towards him, and a voice kept ringing in his heart: "Shoot, kill him, shoot, shoot!"

He Yuzhu, who originally wanted to have a few more words with the workshop director, suddenly noticed something, frowned slightly, and secretly yelled: "Not good."

With a strong movement of his feet, he quickly rushed to the workshop director and punched him, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.

Everyone couldn't sit still now, they stood up straight suddenly, and looked at He Yuzhu with shock in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)