Lying on the kang, reading electronic paper books for a while, it seemed that it was zero o'clock.

He Daqing drew a lottery as usual.

The system prompts, "Drip! Congratulations to the host for winning the lottery! You have won a thousand sewing machines!"

Hearing this, He Daqing was speechless.

Okay.

At any rate, it's inside three turns and one sound.

Radios, bicycles, sewing machines and watches are the four-piece set for young people to get married today.

It means, whoever wants to get married now, get together this so-called wedding suit, and just go to Uncle He directly, and the tickets will be saved.

He Daqing thought about it.

I think it can be arranged for Shazhu.

After all, he married Lou Xiaoe, and He Daqing didn't pay much.

How much fun it is.

So, He Daqing went to the living room and put a sewing machine and a TV.

Tomorrow, just ask Sha Zhu to come over after get off work and pick it up by himself.

Immediately afterwards, He Daqing lay down to rest.

It's tiring enough to run around every day.

Silent all night.

The next day, He Daqing went to the rolling mill.

On Monday, there are routine meetings, various conferences and small meetings, production analysis meetings, conveying the spirit of various documents, and arranging the specific work of the week, and it is noon before you know it.

Had lunch.

He Daqing left the rolling mill.

I found a place where no one was around, put away the bicycle, and replaced it with a tricycle.

Start the motorcycle and go to the skating rink in the north of the city.

Next to the skating rink, there is a small forest.

It can be seen from a distance that there are many young people gathered inside, ranging from teens to 20 years old.

Hear the roar of motorcycles.

Those young people were startled.

Because in this day and age, it is not ordinary people who can afford to drive this car.

Then, Ning Wei, his brother, and Zhong Yuemin's younger brothers all appeared.

Ning Wei shouted excitedly, "Master! You are here!"

Zheng Tong and Yuan Jun also shouted, "Uncle He!"

He Daqing nodded and said, "Good guy! They're all here!"

"Okay, don't wait."

"Let's settle the matter, uncle treats you to ice cream."

The children suddenly cheered.

It's summer now.

The weather is very hot.

Being able to drink soda that costs [-] cents is as happy as a flower.

If you eat ice cream.

It's like living in heaven.

Under the leadership of He Daqing, these children walked towards the grove in high spirits.

The leader on the opposite side is, of course, the little bastard.

Although this kid is young, but because of his cruelty, many young people who are a few years older than him are afraid of him and regard him as the boss.

As he walked, He Daqing suddenly frowned.

Because he saw a child in a courtyard in the crowd on the opposite side.

It turned out to be a stick!

what's the situation? !

When Bang Jian saw He Daqing, he was also dumbfounded.

He ran up to the little bastard and whispered a few words to him.

The little bastard looked surprised.

Because the stick told him that the middle-aged man who came across was actually a little old man, and he was also the deputy director of the rolling mill, the kind who held real power.

This is not to be offended.

There is no why.

Because in the current large state-owned factories, not only the factory security department has guns, but also a militia company has been set up in steel rolling mills.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

Because the Security Section and the Factory Armed Forces Department not only have to defend the factory area and machine tool equipment, but also carry out investigations against spies and enemy agents. It is unimaginable without weapons.

Therefore, when the little bastard saw He Daqing, his face was quite ugly.

Because of such a character, those who carry guns can be called out in minutes.

What's wrong with this? !

Dimensionality reduction hit belongs.

The little bastard grabbed the stick and asked, "Little brat, is what you said true?"

The stick was about to piss in fright, and said, "What am I trying to coax you for?"

"Look at him riding a side three-wheeled motorcycle."

"Can ordinary people have this?"

"For an average adult, riding a bicycle is the best."

When the little bastard heard it, well, it seemed to make sense.

Recently, he often fights with those children from the big courtyard. Those people's conditions are considered to be very superior, and they seem to be a master, but no one drives a motorcycle, and riding a big bar is considered a big deal.

Dog days!Hit a stubble!

That little bastard is an embarrassment.

Even if the person who came across had no strength to restrain a chicken, he didn't dare to act rashly.

However, it's not okay to admit it directly.

What a loss.

If the image is broken, the team will not be easy to lead.

Who still hangs around with him.

Why not spread his jokes everywhere.

All of a sudden, the little bastard was tangled up, and that was a pain in the ass.

It is impossible to move a knife.

That is no different from courting death.

Fortunately, the stick reminded him at the right time, otherwise this time he would really fall.

Once caught in the rolling mill, at least he was beaten to death, and tried to hurt the deputy director with a knife.

Therefore, the little bastard really had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up.

With a contrived smile on his face, he said, "You are Uncle He? The third in command of the rolling mill?"

He Daqing chuckled and replied, "That's right, it's me."

"Little bastard, I heard that you are quite arrogant?"

The little bastard swallowed hard, and said, "That's nothing, it's all a misunderstanding."

"Look, Sticky is my new little brother."

"You are a neighbor in his yard."

"We are our own people."

"The flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple."

He Daqing was speechless.

What is this ghost?

Sticky recognized the little bastard as the boss?

Is this going to mix with the society, to be young and Dangerous?

He glanced at the stick. The boy was shaking all over and peed his pants.

He Daqing was too lazy to deal with sticks.

Don't be in a hurry to clean up this kid.

More on that later.

Chapter 588 Uncle He cleans up the little bastard!The stick hides evil intentions!

The skating rink in the north of the city, the grove.

The little bastard's scalp was numb.

Because this is the first time I have encountered such a ruthless character.

Belonging kicked the iron plate.

It doesn't work if you don't admit it.

He even looked left and right, watching everywhere, for fear that He Daqing would bring people from the security department of the rolling mill or the militia company over.

If you really want to do that, you must be cool directly.

Unexpectedly, Ning Wei and his brother invited such a helper.

Moreover, it seems that Ning Wei also called He Daqing Master~Father.

What the hell is this?

the other side.

He Daqing doesn't care what the little bastard thinks.

He said directly, - "Don't seek relationships."

"I'm not familiar with sticks."

"This is the little white-eyed wolf."

"Don't you want to compete with Ning Wei and the others?"

"Come at me."

"I am their master."

The little bastard's face suddenly turned a liver color.

Soybean-sized cold sweat kept coming out.

Without any scruples, he can attack those children from the big courtyard and youths of similar age.

However, facing He Daqing, for some reason, the little bastard was so stressed that he didn't dare to mess around.

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