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More than ten years ago, when the city was developing rapidly, the Shao family seized the opportunity and prospered since then. No one in the business field did not know Mr. Shao's name.

Mr. Shao has a son named Shao Daya, relying on his father, he is domineering, although his ability is not outstanding, he is able to do both.

At this time, Zhang Yeqiu was just a small factory manager of a processing factory under Shao Daya, and he managed more than a hundred people, most of whom were acquainted with each other.

Zhang Yeqiu was squatting at the door of the factory building, basking in the sun, nibbling on half a yellowed apple, and teasing the white dog tied to the door.

Xiao Sun ran out of the workshop excitedly, sweating all over his head, holding iron tongs, the top was burning red, and there was a small metal part clamped on it: "Success! It was a success!"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Yeqiu casually threw the remaining apple in his hand to the white dog, turned around and looked at Xiao Sun: "Run slowly, be careful!"

Standing in front of Zhang Yeqiu, Xiao Sun gasped heavily, and couldn't hide the joy on his face. He handed the iron tongs in Zhang Yeqiu's direction: "Now, there is no problem at all!"

"Let me take a look." Zhang Yeqiu took the iron tongs from Xiao Sun, carefully sized up the workpiece, and after confirming it again and again, a smile appeared on his face, "The work can finally be handed over, Xiao Sun, thanks to you! "

The factory has taken over a batch of old machines. Except for a few damaged key parts, most of the others can still be moved. As long as those few key parts can be made, this batch of scrap iron bought at a low price can finally be sold. high price.

More than 20 people spent nearly a month of hard work and finally made it.

Looking at the iron parts whose red color had not completely faded, Zhang Yeqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Qiu, let's go have a big meal tonight!" Xiao Sun shouted excitedly.

The age difference between the two is 12 years. Xiao Sun was originally named Sun Tuan. He had no parents since he was a child, and he was raised by his grandparents alone. He grew up with Zhang Yeqiu since he was a child.

In order to support my young grandson’s education expenses, coupled with many reasons of my own, I dropped out of school early to work, and worked around for nearly ten years. After suffering a lot, I finally found the current position.

Xiao Sun had just finished college this year, so he voluntarily gave up a better job and insisted on following Zhang Yeqiu, not listening to what anyone said, and Zhang Yeqiu had no choice but to follow his wishes.

"Don't be careless. Make sure first, then celebrate. The list is huge. Xiao Sun, go and test it with a machine." Zhang Yeqiu returned the iron tongs to Xiao Sun, and ordered.

As soon as the words were finished, Xiao Sun agreed neatly: "Okay!" Before he finished speaking, he turned and ran.

"Brother Meng!" Seeing Meng Fan, Xiao Sun shouted.

"So happy." Meng Fan also showed joy on his face.

"Let's go!"

The two stood in front of the factory building, looking at the back of Xiao Sun running in the workshop, Meng Fan patted Ye Qiu on the shoulder: "This Xiao Sun is not bad."

Zhang Yeqiu quickly shook Meng Fan's hand, and said disgustedly: "Hands are covered with ashes, have you washed them, and you rubbed them against me?"

Meng Fan curled his lips: "What? It's just a piece of clothing. After so many years of friendship, I still can't touch it?"

The two are brothers who have suffered together. Wherever Zhang Yeqiu is, Meng Fan will also be there, inseparable.

Mentioning this, Zhang Yeqiu showed a proud look on his face: "What kind of clothes? You don't even look at it, who made this clothes for me, how can it be the same?"

"Miaomiao?"

Zhang Yeqiu raised his leg, kicked Meng Fan's ass, and cursed with a smile: "Go, go! You can call Miaomiao! That's your sister-in-law!"

Meng Fan dodged it with a smile: "What's the matter? It's only your wife, don't I?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yeqiu was startled: "What do you mean? You and Yuan Liu?"

Meng Fan shrugged, taking it for granted, and slowly pulled out a red ID from his jacket pocket, knowing what it was without looking.

Zhang Yeqiu hurriedly reached out to grab it, his face was surprised and happy, as if he was happier than seeing his marriage certificate: "You boy! What's going on? Why didn't you tell me about this kind of thing in advance! Do something important in a silent voice! You What about the banquet?"

"In two days, I'm preparing for it. I'll get the marriage certificate in advance, so I can rest assured my father-in-law."

"That's right, you!" Zhang Yeqiu smiled and threw the marriage certificate in front of Meng Fan's chest.

Meng Fan hurriedly grabbed it, as if it was some kind of treasure, lest one of them accidentally fall on the ground: "I'm not like you, the eldest son can already go away, and the second one is pregnant again."

Zhang Yeqiu smiled embarrassedly: "It will be a matter of time for you too. You don't know, when you become a child's father, you have to worry about a lot more things. It's not like before, just think about me and Miaomiao."

"This is really sour!" Meng Fan put on airs and pouted twice.

"Okay, then you stare at Xiao Sun and watch carefully. Although he is smart, he is still young and lacks a lot of experience." Zhang Yeqiu said, turning around and leaving.

Meng Fan quickly asked, "Why are you going?"

Zhang Yeqiu stopped slightly: "Could it be that you think I'm wearing new clothes and I'm going to work in the factory? I'll go and talk to the buyer again. With this good news, there should be no problem."

"Isn't that the sales department's job?"

"The first-level official is crushing people. If there is any work, Shao Daya will be sent directly to the main factory. Our sporadic small factory still has to find work by itself. I will go first."

Meng Fan was left standing alone, looking at the white dog at the gate. It had already eaten the apple dropped by Zhang Yeqiu just now, and looked at Meng Fan with wide eyes, eyes full of longing.

Meng Fan looked around, and after confirming that no one was there, he secretly took out a small bag wrapped in newspaper from his pocket and unfolded the four corners. It was a small piece of ham that Meng Fan secretly hid during lunch when no one was looking.

He squatted on the ground, threw the ham to the white dog, and looked around again, like a sentinel.

The white dog was very happy to eat, and ate it in one bite, licked his mouth, raised his head again, and his eyes were full of desire again.

Meng Fan reached out his hand and rubbed its little head: "Didn't eat enough, right? I can't help if I didn't eat enough, I didn't even eat today."

If anyone in the factory has the best relationship with Xiaobai, it must be Meng Fan.

In Zhang Yeqiu's words, he treats the dog like his own son.

Compared with Zhang Yeqiu, Meng Fan is careful and has a soft personality, and sometimes he can't help but appear weak. When they are paired together, they learn from each other's strengths and complement each other's weaknesses.

For several days, Zhang Yeqiu was hardly seen in the factory, and almost all of them were presided over by Meng Fan.

"Brother Meng, why haven't you seen Brother Qiu these few days?" Xiao Sun handed the equipment in his hand to Meng Fan and asked.

"You brother Qiu is busy."

Just as they were talking, there was a coughing sound from behind the two of them.

The two turned around at the same time, and they were overjoyed when they saw the person coming.

"Ye Qiu!"

"Brother Qiu!"

Zhang Yeqiu smiled, but his face could not conceal the tiredness, and he coughed twice.

Meng Fan hurried forward: "What's wrong? You look so bad."

Zhang Yeqiu waved his hand: "It's okay."

As he spoke, he shook the contract in his hand, and another smile appeared on his face: "It's done."

Xiao Sun rushed forward with all his strength, hugging Zhang Yeqiu and praised him all the time: "As expected of me, brother Qiu!"

On the contrary, Meng Fan didn't seem so happy, his face seemed to be frozen.

Zhang Yeqiu handed over the contract to Xiao Sun and told him to keep it, then turned to look at Meng Fan and asked, "Didn't anything happen in the factory these days?"

"No." Meng Fan smiled, concealing the panic in his heart.

Zhang Yeqiu coughed twice more violently, and his body trembled violently.

Meng Fan took two steps forward, patted his back lightly, and greeted him with concern: "What's the matter? Why is he coughing so badly?"

It took another long time before Zhang Yeqiu stopped and got a chance to breathe: "I was waiting for someone in the rain the day before yesterday, and I accidentally caught a cold. It's nothing to worry about, it will be fine in a few days."

Meng Fan put his palm on Zhang Yeqiu's forehead: "Your head is terribly hot, this is no small matter."

"It's okay, I'll go to the clinic to get some medicine after get off work."

"You go now and take care of your body. I'm in the factory."

There was another violent cough, which seemed to affect the viscera and vibrate. There was a retching, the whole body seemed to be drained of strength, the legs were unstoppable, and the head felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

Zhang Yeqiu took a deep breath: "Okay, you should watch more, especially the second workshop, if you keep an eye on it, there is also the third workshop, which must be rushed out before the construction period, and..."

Meng Fan interrupted Zhang Yeqiu, urging him to seek medical treatment: "Okay, okay, I know, you can recover from your illness at ease, and don't worry about work."

Zhang Yeqiu explained a lot more before he was willing to leave.

Looking at the back of Zhang Yeqiu leaving, Meng Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Sun ran up to Meng Fan: "Where's Brother Qiu?"

Meng Fan sighed: "I'm sick, he has a high fever, he went to get an injection first."

"Then... shall we do as above? If Brother Qiu is not here..." Xiao Sun hesitated, looking at Meng Fan's expression, he was also full of worry.

Shao Daya was not as happy as Zhang Yeqiu and others when he heard the news that the parts had been reproduced.

Just because of one, the cost of processing is too high, almost eating up half of the total profit.

He came to the factory and gave Meng Fan a death order: "Do everything you can to keep costs down, nothing else matters. If anyone dares to swallow my money, I will kill him!"

The parts that have been copied with great difficulty cannot be used, only products of similar specifications can be used, which can barely be equipped, but the degree of wear and tear of the machine has been greatly increased.

"The above has already said so, what else can we do? Let's do as above, alas..."

"But if you use substitute parts, there will always be problems."

Meng Fan hesitated and said: "The above has already said so, we are only working for others, so what's the use of it anyway? Even Ye Qiu, he can't disobey the order of the above!"

Sure enough, substandard parts were used as substitutes. Although a large amount of profit was made, the final consequence was to suffer the consequences.

A large number of sold machines were damaged, and some even reached the point of being scrapped.

This incident alarmed Mr. Shao, who gave Shao Daya a death order, and tried his best to solve it.

Shao Daya had no choice but to return to the factory to act as a domineering power.

"Which of you is in charge of this batch of machine technology?" Shao Daya glared viciously at the workers standing neatly below.

The people below all lowered their heads in unison, not daring to make a sound.

Except for Xiaosun, who had the arrogance of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, he stepped forward without hesitation, straightened his chest, and his voice was resounding, especially loud in the huge factory building: "It's me!"

Meng Fan wanted to hold Xiao Sun back, but in the end he couldn't.

Shao Daya stood in front of Xiao Sun involuntarily, raised his palm to slap Xiao Sun on the face, and cursed: "Bastard! How do you do things! The parts don't meet the regulations, don't you know? You still have to process such defective products , sold to our customers!"

Xiao Sun was furious in his heart, and he pushed Shao Daya with his backhand: "Who are you scolding? If you didn't give the order, would we be able to do this?"

"Little bastard, try pushing me again?" Shao Daya twitched his thin eyebrows, stared, and pointed at Xiao Sun's nose.

Meng Fan quickly ran up and stood between the two of them, the peacemaker said, "Forget it, let's talk it out, don't do this, don't do this."

It was originally a kind attempt to persuade a fight, but was spit on the face by the furious Shao Daya in front of so many workers.

"You are not a good person either! You are the person in charge, let this little bastard process unqualified products, did you hide the cost of the cost in your own pocket!"

Meng Fan was ashamed, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He lowered his head and let Shao Daya insult and frame him.

Little Sun couldn't stand it anymore, Meng Fan's humiliation was worse than spitting on his face.

No matter what 21, the anger in his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano, and he punched Shao Daya in the face: "Fuck you!"

"Come on! Come on! The workers are causing trouble! They're beating people!"

"Fuck you! You are nothing!"

Shao Daya and Xiao Sun scuffled into a ball, surrounded by a lot of people, scrambling, helping, and taking the opportunity to kick Shao Daya, there were also many people, shouting, insulting, and the sound of the collision Together, echoing in this huge space.

"Stop it all! It's dead!"

Someone in the crowd yelled such a sentence, and suddenly everyone fell silent.

Xiao Sun fell to the ground, in a pool of blood, unconscious.

There was still a stick lying on the ground, covered with Xiao Sun's blood.

Shao Daya pointed at Meng Fan beside him in horror: "You, it was you! You killed him!"

Meng Fan stayed where he was, lost his soul, and shook his head: "It's not me, it's not me, how could I be like this, it's you! It's you! You framed me!"

He suddenly came to his senses, staring at Shao Daya with his scarlet eyes.

"It's not you, it's Zhang Yeqiu!" Shao Daya shouted.

"Ye Qiu is not here!"

"It's not you, it's Zhang Yeqiu. For this matter, someone has to be responsible. It's not you, it's Zhang Yeqiu! It's one of you two, kill him!"