Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

Seeing that the young man opposite was still not satisfied, Zhu Jie's breathing became a little faster.

"You can't let me go hungry, can you? I've already given you one."

The people behind Zhu Jie also said: "Don't go too far."

"Just get out of the way right away. If you don't get out of the way, we won't be polite."

The young people opposite seemed to be waiting for this sentence.

"You're welcome? Let me fuck your mother."

As one of the young men smashed the bun into Zhu Jie's face, the other young men took action at the same time.

The food in the hands of Zhu Jie and others was thrown into the air.

Seeing the hot meal he had served for the first time flying all over the sky, Zhu Jie felt as if time had frozen at this moment.

The long-suppressed anger finally broke out, and Zhu Jie grabbed the collar of the young man in front of him with both hands.

"You pay for my steamed buns."

"I will compensate your mother."

Without saying a word, the young man raised his fist and smashed it into Zhu Jie's face.

Zhu Jie only saw a fist coming, and countless gold stars appeared in front of his eyes, and he fell backwards.

At the same time, other people were also attacked. For a time, Zhu Jie's nine people were defeated by six or seven people from the opposite side.

Jingle Bell.

A bell rang urgently in the square, and the waiter hurriedly shouted to stop it.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

"The leader is coming, please stop."

More than a dozen people got into a group, and soon more people came to eat. However, when they saw Zhu Jie and others being beaten, they all watched the show and no one said a word of admonishment. Some people even joined in the beating of Zhu Jie and others. ranks.

"Stop me all."

"Secretary Yao is here, stop fighting."

"Secretary Yao is here."

Several young people glanced at the angry Xiao Yao next to them and hurriedly bit back.

"Secretary Yao, you're here. These bastards beat people for not standing in line."

Zhu Jie said angrily.

"we do not have."

Xiao Yao understood what was going on as soon as he looked at Zhu Jie and the others. What's more, the ones who hit the people were all injured, but the ones who were beaten were fine. How could it be possible?

"Okay, I don't want to know what's going on with you, but we must not affect the order. Clean this place and don't affect everyone's meal."

The gangsters who beat Zhu Jie and others dispersed in a hurry. Zhu Jie looked at Xiao Yao, took a deep breath, and pulled the food on the floor into the rice bowl again.

Others looked at the meal window angrily from time to time, and were greeted with looks of pride or ridicule.

Xiao Yao couldn't stand it anymore and took out his handkerchief.

Zhu Jie quickly retracted his hand.

"no, I'm fine."

The others also silently picked up the steamed buns and left the canteen.

Letting the others wait, Zhu Jie and two others shoveled some soil to cover the spilled vegetable soup, and then walked back together.

Lu Shanhe was sitting on a chair taking a nap when he heard the sound of the door behind him and turned around, then froze.

Eight people, all with bruises and swollen faces, and the steamed buns in the rice bowl looked more like they were rolling in the sand.

Standing up violently, Lu Shanhe's face instantly turned pale.

"what happened?"

Zhu Jie lowered his head, and big tears fell into the rice bowl. He didn't shed tears when he was beaten, and he didn't shed tears when he was assigned to clean.

But Lu Shanhe's anger for them made their grievances no longer suppressable.

Tears are contagious, and Wang Gang behind Zhu Jie also cried.

"Technician Lu, those bastards Zhang Ji are too bullying."

"Yes, they are deliberately looking for trouble."

Seeing one of them take a hard bite of the steamed bun, with tears streaming down his face, Lu Shanhe went up and pinched his cheek.

"Spit it out for me."

"What?"

"I took you out to eat and you all were thrown away."

Lu Shanhe is really popular.

Seeing the angry Lu Shanhe, everyone fell silent.

"Technician Lu, we know you do your best for us, but what a pity it would be to throw away these steamed buns?"

"Yes, I can still eat it."

Lu Shanhe said: "Throw it away if I tell you to. If you don't throw it away, don't follow me, Lu Shanhe, to make molds."

Seeing Lu Shanhe's persistence, everyone looked at the steamed buns in their hands that were full of soil.

Lu Shanhe snatched everyone's rice bowls and threw them all into the wastebasket.

"Mountains and rivers are wasted."

"If you keep talking nonsense, get lost. If you don't want to go hungry, come with me. If you want to go back to the workshop, don't follow me."

No one of the eight people was left behind, and soon the nine people arrived at yesterday's restaurant.

After ordering eight dishes for eight people, Lu Shanhe asked Zhu Jie to tell him what happened.

Soon Zhu Jie told the whole story.

"Brother Lu, it's actually not a big deal."

"Yes, there have been worse ones before. Don't be angry."

Seeing that eight people came to comfort him instead, Lu Shanhe couldn't help but sigh.

"From now on, I, Lu Shanhe, will pay for our meals myself and we will eat them here."

"what?"

"No, it's too wasteful."

"Even the factory director can't go out to restaurants every day."

Lu Shanhe glanced at the others.

"Of course we don't go out to restaurants every day, but before the mold comes out, we must go out to eat. This is for you and for the work. It's just a few meals. I, Lu Shanhe, can still afford it, so it's settled."

After speaking, Lu Shanhe looked at Zhu Jie and his tone softened.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhu Jie shook his head hurriedly and smiled.

"We are thick-skinned, and the fists of those boys are not very powerful."

"I just don't care about taking action, otherwise they wouldn't be the same."

"Yeah, if it weren't for the fear of being fired, I wouldn't be able to tolerate these bastards."

Of course Lu Shanhe understood the reason why these people didn't fight back, and sighed.

"Don't worry, we will avenge this sooner or later. As long as we make the harvester parts mold, you will no longer be afraid of being fired. If you want to fight back, I, Lu Shanhe, will be the first to take the lead."

Lu Shanhe naturally said this to inspire everyone's fighting spirit. After all, today's conflict may just be the beginning.

As long as I am in the factory, Hu Guoxiang will always make things difficult for me.

"Shanhe, we don't want to hit anyone, we just want to fight for words."

"Yes, they treat us as a handyman and want me to work as a handyman all my life. As long as we can really make the mold and live up to expectations, even death will be worth it."

"Don't worry, Shanhe. We will learn from you. We also see that you teach us sincerely. If anyone dares to touch you in the future, I will never spare him."

"Yes, you can bully us, but bully Shanhe and kill him."

Lu Shanhe smiled and said: "Okay, I, Lu Shanhe, am not a gangster who fights and kills, so let's eat well, drink well, and go home to rest this afternoon."

"Huh? Another holiday?"

"Shanhe, there is no need for a holiday."

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "Have you forgotten what day tomorrow is?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Sunday?"

Lu Shanhe smiled and said, "Yes, we have a holiday tomorrow, so there will be no one to cause trouble. I just happened to rush out a few big items."