Lin Yue pointed to the tall and thin man rolling around on the ground hugging his belly and said, "Ask him yourself."

Feng Shan said, "Cao Guoqiang, what have you done?"

Cao Guoqiang begged, "Director, I didn't do anything."

Before Feng Shan could speak, Lin Yue moved forward and kicked Cao Guoqiang's ass again, causing screams like killing a pig.

"Lin Yue!" Feng Shan said angrily, "Is it against you?"

"It's against me?" Lin Yue gave him a cold look, walked to Cao Guoqiang's lathe, and took out a reamer from the cloth bag hanging on the hook.

"My own things are marked. See if there is a word 'Lin' under the blade."

Old Xu held his injured nose and moved forward. Not to mention, he really found a specially written "Lin" character at the root of the blade.

Lin Yue walked over and grabbed the collar of the man who vomited acid water and lifted it up: "Where is my scribing plate?"

"No... I don't know..."

He raised his fist as a threat, and the man under his hands immediately subdued, and said with fear, "It's...in the drawer of the shelf in the northwest corner."

"Who took it?"

"me……"

"Why?"

The man did not speak.

Lin Yue pushed the man to the ground and walked up to Feng Shan: "Now you know why I beat him..."

"Is this why you fight? Why don't you come to me to resolve any conflicts?"

"Last time when Yi Zhonghai asked me to go to the cafeteria for dinner, you were there, did you solve it? What else would you do besides mixing mud?"

This sentence made Lao Xu's complexion change, and the onlookers were in an uproar.

No matter what Feng Shan said, he was still the director of the workshop. If Lin Yue said that, it really didn't save him any face.

"Try talking to me with this attitude again!"

Feng Shan had a serious expression on his face. Although he knew that he was a thorn, he didn't expect him to be such a fool.

"What's wrong with your attitude?" Lin Yue curled his lips and said, "Who doesn't know that Cao Guoqiang is Yi Zhonghai's apprentice, and he secretly hides my tools when you assign such a heavy task. Is there something tricky in this? I'm afraid Just to vent his anger on his master?"

Feng Shan said sharply, "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Yue narrowed his eyes, and slammed the workshop director's face hard with an unbelievably fast straight fist.

Hearing a groan, Lao Feng lay down on the ground, groaning, and wiped his hand tremblingly to his mouth, holding it in front of his face, his hand was covered with blood.

"This is for my master, this is for me." Lin Yue kicked him in the chest again, and then spit on the ground: "This time you know what it means."

The people around stood there blankly, wondering if this guy is crazy today? He beat Cao Guoqiang first, then Yi Zhonghai, turned around and opened a dyeing workshop for Feng Shan, the workshop director. This job... doesn't he want it?

It took almost ten seconds for someone to react, and quickly took out the handkerchief in his pocket to help Lao Feng wipe his nosebleed.

"Lin Yue...you...you wait for me. If I don't want the factory manager to fire you, I...I'll write the word 'Feng' upside down."

Lao Feng pressed his handkerchief to his nose, and his voice was muffled, with a stern tone.

"Don't say you're a victim. You've been holding back these words for days." Lin Yue took off his sleeve and threw it in his face: "Fire me? Grandpa fired you first. This old bastard."

After leaving this sentence, he ignored the different expressions of the workers present and strode away.

It took a while for old Xu to come back to his senses, wiped a handful of nosebleeds and chased outside the door, only to find that he had long since disappeared.

He was so anxious that he stomped his feet on the spot, and Yi Zhonghai over there was quite happy. Although his face was a bit uneasy, seeing Lin Yue offend Feng Shan, he would be expelled from the steel factory in all likelihood, this punch was worth it .

...

After leaving the steel mill, Lin Yue didn't go home to read. Instead, he went to Guo Si's house at the alley to borrow a cart from his wife. After leaving Nanluogu Alley, he went straight to Xisanqi. He bought hundreds of bricks from the brick factory and transported them slowly. Back to the courtyard.

When Xu Damao got off work, he was making mud in the open space in front of the ear room, next to neatly stacked bricks.

"what happened?"

Lin Yue said, "Build a chicken coop."

"Build a chicken coop?" Xu Damao couldn't understand his thoughts: "You can really do it."

"In our countryside, many villagers have chicken coops in their homes. Usually, when women give birth and confinement, they eat eggs. What do you do? Do you buy them in the town? It is more reliable to raise a few old hens."

"Hey, you are greedy for eggs."

Lin Yue nodded: "That's fine."

Didn't he just get a few more eggs to play the effect of [Double Harvest LV2], aside from all kinds of bills, this stuff is hard currency.

It was impossible to do business in the 1960s, let alone selling food stamps. Even if you exchanged a catty of fine grains for a catty of two taels of stick noodles with someone you didn’t know, if you were found out, the stolen goods would be confiscated, or it would be classified as speculation and paraded in the streets. .

Of course, the premise is to be caught. With his ability, does he need to care about this? Of course not.

"Brother Lin, I heard...you beat old Feng from the Ninth Workshop?" Xu Damao looked around and pushed the bicycle forward.

"You are very well informed."

"That's right, my buddy is in the factory... I said you are too reckless. I have reported this matter to the security department. I heard that tomorrow I will study the punishment method for you. You don't want to work in the factory anymore? "

It can be seen that Xu Damao is very anxious.

Lin Yuexin said that he could not be in a hurry. With his thorny head stirring up the situation in front, he could play tricks in the back. Now that he beat Lao Feng by himself, he really wanted to be fired from the factory. Who will help him deal with the idiots in the future? Pillar.

"Who said I don't want to work in the factory?"

"No, you are willing to work in the factory, why did you beat up old Feng?"

Lin Yue glanced at the main room in the west wing, and said loudly, "Who told him to bully me?"

"Won't he bear it when he bullies you? If you can't stand it, tell me that one day you will have a drink with the factory manager. I said this at the banquet. It is not easy to transfer you a workshop. Now you do it like this. I can't do anything to help."

Lin Yue said: "If you really want to help, give me your old hen."

While the two were talking, a figure flashed by the courtyard door, and Yi Zhonghai walked in with square steps. Xu Damao noticed that his face was swollen, and pouted over there: "What's wrong with his face?"

Lin Yue said, "I did."

"You can fight?"

"Aren't you well-informed? Don't you know about this?"

Xu Damao shook his head.

Lin Yue glanced at Yi Zhonghai's back, thinking that the old man wanted to save face, so he didn't go to the defense department with Feng Shan to write materials.

"Don't talk about those useless things, just ask if you will give it?"

"For what?"

"chicken."

"Isn't it just an old hen? Here, here, here." Xu Damao agreed without hesitation. He has lived in the courtyard for more than twenty years, and he has never seen anyone who dares to beat Yi Zhonghai. Lin Yue's doing this is really true. Give him a bad breath, how much is a chicken? Just go down to the commune and watch a movie.

"I told you to help silly Zhu every time, you should!"

Xu Damao spat at Yi Zhonghai's back, turned his face and said: "When you finish building the chicken coop, I'll ask Lou Xiao'e to bring the old hen over, oh, I still have half a bag of wheat bran, and give it to me as well." is you."

"Then thank you."

Xu Damao smiled sinisterly: "Which one of our brothers is with whom, why are you being polite?"

At this moment, a whip was heard outside the door, followed by Sha Zhu's voice.

"Hey, startle me."

"Silly Zhu, play with us for a while." The child of the fourth aunt's family was asking him.

"Go, go, I'm not in the mood to play with you today...I tell you, don't mess with me..."

As soon as Silly Zhu entered the door, seeing Lin Yue and Xu Damao talking together, his expression became even uglier.

"Hey, silly Zhu, I heard that Sister Hua and the others have taken a fancy to me."

Of course Xu Damao would not miss this opportunity to hurt him.

Silly Zhu originally had his hands in his trouser pockets, but he immediately pulled them out when he heard this, pointed at him and said, "Believe it or not, I will slap you."

Xu Damao glanced at Lin Yue: "You come, you come, if you don't come, it's my grandson."

"Just pretend to be a tiger."

Silly Zhu clicked Xu Damao twice and left. He also knew that he was not Lin Yue's opponent. Feng Shan, who broke the acquaintance, and the two got together to talk, and only then did they know what Lin Yue had done.

People who dare not even give up their jobs in order to fight for one breath, can't afford to provoke them, really can't afford to provoke them.

Kala, Kala~

The strange noise from the door drew Xu Damao's attention back, he turned his face to see that Yan Bugui had returned, waved goodbye to Lin Yue, and walked to the backyard.

The three mothers in the west wing heard the sound of bicycles and opened the curtain to welcome them out.

"what happened?"

Yan Bugui looked at the half-built chicken coop with an unhappy expression.

The third mother pulled him aside and said a few words.

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