Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

"Well, you fool! Did you teach me a lesson? If you and my daughter-in-law Qin Huairu hadn't done those shameless things, would I have kicked my daughter-in-law out?"

"Qin Huairu, do you want to be ashamed? Even if my surname is not Jia, the Jia family still has three children. You flirt with silly Zhu in front of your children? Don't you think it's an honor?"

"I'm telling you, you don't want to get married! As long as my old lady is alive, she won't agree!"

Bang Geng touched his nosebleed, pointed at Sha Zhu, "You are not worthy to marry my mother!"

After staring at Shazhu, the stick pointed at Qin Huairu again, "Qin Huairu, if you still live with Shazhu, you still want to marry him! You won't have my son!"

"Our mother-child relationship, let's break it today!"

As soon as BangGong finished speaking, Qin Huairu was dumbfounded.

Xiaodang and Huaihua also opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to say.

"Huairu! Don't listen to this little bastard talking nonsense!"

He Yuzhu wanted to pull Qin Huairu's hand, but Qin Huairu avoided it intentionally.

He was flustered, thinking that he was talking nonsense, which scared Qin Huairu.

He Yuzhu scolded Stickong angrily, "Is it easy for your mother to give birth to you in October? If you want to sever ties with her, that's fine! You die and show her, and when you die, you will pay off the love you owe her!"

Snapped!
Qin Huairu raised his hand and slapped He Yuzhu across the face.

"Silly Zhu, do you know what you are talking about? He is my son, the flesh that fell from my body! You let him die, I won't allow it!"

He Yuzhu's eyes turned red with anger, he bit his lips tightly, and nodded while looking at Qin Huairu, "Okay! You only have your son in your heart, so why should we get married?"

"Silly Zhu, let my grandson die? You ghost grandson, I will stab you to death!"

Jiazhang stabbed up with a knife, Shazhu saw it, and threw Xiaodang and Huaihua out while struggling.

He kicked Jia Zhang's old face, and saw the knife in Jia Zhang's hand flying, and the whole person flew out, and fell to the ground in all directions.

"Grandma! You stupid fool!"

Bang Geng just caught the flying knife and stabbed it, hitting He Yuzhu's arm.

Snapped!
He Yuzhu raised his hand and punched Banggen in the face, and Banggen immediately fell to the ground.

"Mom! Awesome!"

"grandmother!"

"elder brother!"

Qin Huairu, Xiaodang and Huaihua all rushed to Jia Zhang and Banggeng in worry, but no one cared about He Yuzhu's arm cut by Banggeng.

"Mom, I'll help you go back!"

"Brother, let's go!"

"Let's go bro!"

Qin Huairu supported Jia Zhang, Xiaodang and Huaihua supported the stick, and the Jia family left and went home.

No one looked back at He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu was like a lonely old rooster, without the hen and chicks, pitiful and pathetic.

"Stupid column!"

Li Weiqiang walked over with his hands in his pockets, and saw He Yuzhu raised his hand, refusing: "I don't care about you! A little injury, you can't die!"

"You think too much! I just want to get closer and see how pitiful you are!"

After he finished speaking, he smiled ironically, whistled, turned and went home to sleep.

He Yuzhu watched these people leave, and he was left alone, standing here alone.

Old tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he cursed, "It really hurts!"

In the end, I don't know whether he was crying in pain or sad, turned around and entered the door, and didn't come out again.

Li Weiqiang had a good night's sleep. After waking up, he went to the cafeteria of the machinery factory.

The spring breeze of reform is blowing, and now the wages of the workers have risen, and the food in the cafeteria is naturally much better.

Li Weiqiang thought about it, he would have to increase the price for fast food, but there are more vegetarian dishes on weekdays, and some minced or shredded pork is added.

Although there is not much added, it can be considered as meaty.

This is for those who are reluctant to spend money, especially when the price of vegetables has risen. When they see meaty dishes, they will still be willing to spend money to buy them after weighing them in the end.

This decision was implemented on the same day, and the effect was very good. In terms of income, it more than tripled on the same day.

The canteen contracted by him has already made him a lot of money in the past few years.

The money for buying the restaurant and the money for buying shares in Xu Huizhen's tavern, after these expenses, there are still more than 3 yuan left.

At the end of the 1970s, those in business had just begun to show their strengths, and there were even fewer million-dollar households.

Li Weiqiang's ability to earn so much money is indeed beyond the imagination of others.

However, Li Weiqiang didn't feel that the money was enough for him. His goal was to build the commercial zone of Zhengyangmen and become a commercial empire in the country and the world.

When he was about to get off work, Li Weiqiang saw that He Yuzhu had just come to the cafeteria. He hadn't asked for leave today.

He also came here to find his new apprentice, Fatty, and to explain something to him.

"Okay! Master, don't worry!"

"Well! Waiting to go over there, work hard! I'm leaving!"

"I will, master!"

Before He Yuzhu left, he took a hard look at Li Weiqiang.

And Li Weiqiang didn't care about his eyes, seeing his arm which he casually wrapped with a white cloth, the white cloth was stained red with blood.

Think of a word, poor people must have something to hate.

It was a little late when Li Weiqiang came home from get off work. He pushed his bicycle to the courtyard. As soon as he arrived at the middle courtyard, he felt a chill behind him, as if he was being stared at by someone gloomy.

He didn't care, and kept going.

But when he heard the footsteps getting closer, Li Weiqiang's lips curled up, and he deliberately pushed the car to the corner of the courtyard.

He tilted the handlebar, and saw big and black things coming towards him from the light shining from the metal.

Li Weiqiang threw away the car, kicked on the wall, and jumped into the air with his strength.

Two men held sackcloth bags to cover Li Weiqiang and beat him with sticks.

Li Weiqiang dodged from under the bag, flew over their heads in an instant, disappeared with a whoosh.

"Oh my god! What is it?"

"Damn it!"

The two men were about to turn around and run away when they saw Li Weiqiang standing behind them.

"It's the two of you!"

Liu Guangtian clenched the iron rod in his hand, gritted his teeth, and cursed angrily.

"Li Weiqiang, you made me a cripple for so many years! What's wrong with me venting your anger for you?"

His younger brother Liu Guangfu raised his neck and raised the iron rod in his hand as if he was not afraid of anything.

"My brother was killed by you! I'm going to vent my anger on him today!"

The two brothers looked at each other, and swung the iron bar at Li Weiqiang's head.

The two iron rods were snatched from Li Weiqiang's hands in an instant before they could reach Li Weiqiang.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu looked at the empty palms in surprise.

Whoops!

A hemp cloth bag covered the two brothers inside.

Li Weiqiang kicked their brother to the ground.

Swinging the iron rods in his left and right hands, he slammed them down on the two brothers.

Bang bang bang!
"what!"

"I was beaten! It hurts like hell!"