Wind Rises in Dragon City

In the ward, Daxiong heard the scolding at the door, stood up instinctively, and looked straight at the door.

After a while, the half-open door of the ward was pushed open roughly, and a tall man of fifty-six or seventeen years old stepped in. He was dressed plainly, even a little dirty and sloppy, with hair on his temples The ear roots have been rooted, and it has obviously not been taken care of for a long time, and it is sticky to the head.

The tall, strong, middle-aged man is ugly, with a red face, a rosacea nose, and a disabled body. He has no left hand, and his wrist has obvious fracture scars. If you look carefully, it is full of red-headed fleshy bumps.

Su Tianyu sized up this strange middle-aged man, and tentatively asked, "You are!"

"I'm his father!" The tall middle-aged man smelled of alcohol and pointed at Nobita.

"Oh, it's uncle coming!" Su Tianyu immediately helped the bed, and sat up: "Sit down quickly, Daxiong, give uncle that chair."

Upon hearing the sound, Nobita immediately pulled a chair and placed it beside his father, but he didn't say anything.

The middle-aged Gao Daxiong spit thick phlegm into the trash can, Zhiji took out the cigarette case, raised his legs and asked Daxiong, "How is your recovery? Is it better?"

"It's all... so neat, I can... I can work!" Daxiong seemed very nervous facing his father, and stammered even more.

Father Wu's voice was very loud, and he looked at his son with crooked neck and scolded: "Your stupid brain is not working well. There are so many workers in the factory, and they didn't do anything. You have to owe it! Don't think about it, the sword has no eyes, once someone makes you disabled, what will you do? You have a bad brain and stutter, and you are half disabled. No matter how bad your body is...can you still live in the future?"

Wu Shixiong lowered his head, not daring to answer.

"If you have an injury, take good care of it. A company as big as the Su family can't ignore you and get rid of your injury. Go to work." Father Wu said again.

Su Tianyu has been with Nobita for a week, but this is the first time he has seen Nobita's family come to visit him, but after thinking about it, he may be very busy, or maybe he came here when Nobita was just hospitalized pass.

"Go, go and call Su Tiannan, isn't he also hospitalized?" Father Wu ordered.

"Oh, Uncle, my eldest brother is not here, so someone dragged him out to do some errands." Su Tianyu replied on behalf of Nobita: "But my second brother is here."

"It's okay to ask him to come." Father Wu replied.

"I...I'll call." Daxiong replied, turned around and was about to leave, but when he reached the door, he couldn't help asking again: "Dad...Dad, my mother didn't come."

"Your second brother's child is sick, I sent her back just now." Father Wu replied casually.

Daxiong didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the ward.

About five minutes later, Su Tianbei limped in with a plaster cast on his arm: "Oh, Uncle Wu is here."

"Ah, how are you?" Wu's father asked with a squint.

"I'm almost healed, hehe!" Su Tianbei took out the cigarette case: "Come, change one!"

Father Wu was very satisfied with Su Tianbei's politeness. He reached out to take the cigarette, lit it again, and waved his hand to Daxiong, "You go out for a walk first."

Nobita walked out of the ward obediently, and Wu's father turned to look at Su Tianbei: "I have nothing to do, I came here today, one is to see the child, and the other is to ask you... how will our Nobita deal with this matter?"

"The company will take care of it, uncle!" Su Tianbei replied.

"How?" Father Wu pressed.

"The company pays all the expenses during the injury period. If you don't work during the recuperation period, you will be paid according to the work-related injury standard." Su Tianbei replied with a smile, "Besides that, I'm taking 5,000 yuan for him alone."

To be honest, the money Su Tianbei gave was not too little. For a labor force like Nobita, 5,000 yuan was nearly half a year's salary and bonus.

Father Wu paused and replied, "Is five thousand less?"

"Uncle, the company is not easy now...!" Su Tianbei wanted to explain a few words.

"It's not easy for you, it has nothing to do with me, right?" Father Wu said bluntly: "There was a group fight in the Sujia garbage factory, and the seven or eight workers you raised didn't dare to fight, but my son did it! Is it true? I was there when your company first started, and my relationship with your father has always been good. Later, I fell ill and sent my son in, but you didn't take good care of me. He was hacked three or four times. That scar will last a lifetime, don't you think?"

Su Tianbei nodded slowly: "Uncle, how much do you think the compensation is appropriate?"

"Let's add some."

"That's eight thousand!" Su Tianbei looked at him and said, "This money exceeds the work-related injury standard, but I'll pay for it myself, okay?"

Father Wu thought about it: "Okay, 8,000 is 8,000. When the money comes down, you can directly transfer it to Daxiong's elder brother's salary card."

Su Tianbei didn't ask too much: "Okay!"

"That's it." Father Wu got up and threw the cigarette **** on the ground: "I'll go first."

"I'll see you off, Uncle!"

"No, give me whatever you want!" Father Wu strode out the door.

Su Tianyu frowned and looked at his back without asking any further questions.

In the corridor, Father Wu glanced at Daxiong who was sitting on the bench, and cursed in a low voice: "Don't be so stupid, you are hospitalized with work-related injuries, so you can take care of it here, when you feel something wrong They are all gone, when will they be discharged from the hospital?"

"Ah!" Nobita nodded.

"...You horse-riding man, I'm angry at you for looking like a tiger. What kind of head are you? Are you going to fight with others?" Father Wu roared angrily, "You can forget about it, I don't worry. Already!"

After cursing, Father Wu turned around and left.

Wu Shixiong looked at his back, UU reading www. uukanshu.com's eyes were dim, and after a while, he bared his teeth and walked into the ward: "Brother Yu, Brother Xiao Bei... Eat... Do you want supper? I'll go down and buy it."

"Hehe, don't eat." Su Tianbei waved his hand.

Su Tianyu looked at this big stupid guy, feeling sorry for him inexplicably: "Don't talk about it, come on, sit down for a while, and chatter for a while."

Wu Shixiong is simple and honest, but he never wants to mention his family affairs, and he always smiles when he sees everyone every day, as if he has no life burden at all.

The days of recuperation were dull and comfortable. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days passed, and all the wounded were discharged from the hospital.

Bai Hongbo stood in the ward arrogantly, waved his hands and shouted: "Enter the inner harbor tonight and take a cruise! I have made all the arrangements!"

"Go ahead, I'll forget it." Kong Zhenghui seemed to be of a different generation from everyone, no matter his actual age or his inner age.

"Fuck, you don't fit in, we've fought side by side!" Bai Hongbo enthusiastically said, "Let's go together, I'll treat you to a plate tonight."

Su Tianyu sweated wildly: "...Pull it down, I have a short tongue!"

"This thing is being practiced, Xiao Su!" Bai Hongbo may have been suffocated, he pulled Su Tianyu and said, "I'm going with brother tonight, I have to solve the problem of your short tongue."

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In Cell 403 of the Criminal Detention Center of the Police Department, a thin old man in a flowered shirt who had been beaten violently, sat on the plank, touched his big bald head and murmured, "This **** is good, he's no worse than his father!"

"Su Zhengcai, stand up and pack your things!" Someone suddenly shouted outside the door. ?

The first release of this book comes from 17K Novel Network, so you can read the genuine content for the first time! Author's note: 8:2 chapters, the rest is still being written! There are two more chapters at 10:30, so please be patient!