Sun Yunsheng's meaning is actually very clear.

It is to tell Cheng Zhiguo that someone is going to turn over old accounts.

Cheng Zhiguo also understood what he meant.

"Flip, let him flip."

From the first day when the stick entered the factory, Cheng Zhiguo could basically think of several possibilities.

And after seeing BangGong outside for a few years, looking at his eyes, how could he still not understand the kid's plan?

"Your father died at my hands back then, but now you have a bit of backbone."

Although he didn't know what happened to the child outside, Cheng Zhiguo really appreciated this newborn calf's spirit of not being afraid of tigers.

Back in the factory, the subordinates in the workshop are working diligently.

The new horse body steel technology has matured, and there was no problem in their trial run for two weeks in their workshop.

The next step is to fully popularize this technology to the entire factory.

At that time, the bar steel factory will be transformed into the largest horse body steel production base in Huaguo.

There are currently seven workshops in the factory, except for their biggest workshop.

The other six have basically eliminated all their previous businesses, and they are all processing around the horse body steel produced in their workshops.

At that time, these six workshops will gradually use this new technology, and they will also be equipped with the current supporting facilities for these workshops.

At that time, there will be 49 workshops in Qiqi, and it will truly become an industrial base.

Sticks were assigned to the third workshop, separated from them by a wall.

It is specialized in thermoforming process.

They work at temperatures of several hundred degrees every day, and this is also the workshop where the least people go.

Cheng Zhiguo also found out that this kid is really able to work with peace of mind in this most difficult workshop.

This made him raise his evaluation of this kid who was lazy since he was a child.

It's just that the bigger the change, the deeper the hatred he has for himself.

Then he came to the factory to seek greater intentions.

He didn't even think about these, and he understood what this kid was thinking.

Originally, Qin Huairu was also trembling.

On the first day she brought her son into the factory, she was never at ease.

During breaks, she always unconsciously ran to the next workshop to visit the children who were working.

It made the person in charge of No. [-] workshop drive him out every time he saw her.

"Don't worry, your son is hardworking inside. The child has grown up and is sensible."

Hearing other people's evaluation of his son, Qin Huairu was not only uneasy, but even more nervous.

The child has seldom spoken since his return.

He didn't say much to himself, he didn't have much to say to his two younger sisters, and he kept his mouth shut even to his grandma, Jia Zhangshi, who had been pampering him.

Cheng Zhiguo was sitting in the office, listening to the news reported by Ding Haohao who had been pulled up by him.

"Boss, that Qin Dayong used to make trouble with soldiers. Do you think we should..."

I saw him cut his throat, looking like a person who is used to doing these things.

But his actions were despised by Cheng Zhiguo.

"Who told you about these weird movements, and went to see those movies again?"

"Uh...boss, isn't this what villains usually do? I think it's quite interesting."

This little guy is Cheng Zhiguo's subordinate outside, or he should be a street sneaker.

Ding Haohao is no longer an employee of the steel mill.

Every day, people only see him idle, but in private, he is in charge of the news and intelligence work of the entire area.

He has moved to this area since the catastrophe happened.

He has quite a few subordinates now, and after summarizing the information he receives every day, he will always report to Cheng Zhiguo within a certain period of time.

"Don't worry about them for the time being. These people couldn't turn the world upside down before, and they won't pose any threat in this era."

Cheng Zhiguo looked down on these guys who were incited by others. If he was really that smart, he wouldn't be yelled at, but would rush up and beat and smash him.

Instead, I worked hard in the factory and put on a show that I had changed from evil to good, which made him even more interested.

Drive away the stupid big guy with little nerve.

Standing in front of the window, Cheng Zhiguo couldn't help laughing when he saw Sha Zhu and Bang Geng walking together outside the window who were getting off work.

At this time, the stick finds Shazhu.

The purpose is to let him talk about what happened back then.

"I really don't know. I was really not in the yard at that time. And the two uncles should know more about these things."

Sha Zhu evaded it cleanly enough, Bang Jiao looked at him and said nothing.

"Have you asked the uncle?"

Silly Zhu felt a little guilty, after all, one or two of these old men knew more about what was going on than himself.

In the words of my mother-in-law, it is useful to mention these now.

So what if Cheng Zhiguo did it?
The police are all against him, so what can you, a brat, do against him?
Then catch yourself, do you want your own little home?

Just looking at those people who offended that guy, which one will end well?

I am not the brat I was ten years ago, and we are not the dog that licks your mother now.

Looking at him like this, Sticky knew that there was no way to get any news from him.

With a dark face, he said to him:
"Silly Zhu, don't think that you can get away if you have nothing to do with what happened back then. You know who Cheng Zhiguo is better than me. As long as I come to you, he will find an opportunity to deal with you."

Silly Zhu was really taken aback by the child's sudden face change.

Then, he poked his neck and roared in a low voice:

"If he wants to deal with me, he has already done it all these years. Do you need to wait until now? Kid, you are still tender."

Hearing what he said, Sticky put away the gloomy look on his face.

He reached out and patted him on the shoulder:
"It's good that you know, if something happens to your son one day, just don't come to me."

"My grass..."

What Sha Zhu hates the most in his life is being blackmailed by others, and now the child in front of him obviously wants to use his own son to blackmail him.

As soon as the fist in his hand was raised, it was pressed down by the stick.

"Don't be rough, you don't want to worry about your son every day, do you?"

"You...what do you want?"

Silly Zhu couldn't figure out why the child became so evil.

At this time, Stick put down the hand that was holding his fist, and straightened his clothes carefully.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to help me when I deal with Cheng Zhiguo."

When Silly Zhu, who was being helped by the stick to tidy up his clothes, heard this, he was fixed on the spot as if he had been hit by an acupuncture point in a martial arts novel.

After finishing, he patted Shazhu on the shoulder and said:
"Don't worry, now is the beginning."

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