The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

In the cold wind, Xiu Gui brushed back his little hair, pulled himself together, stretched his clothes, stomped his feet and walked into the picket office.

The room was quite warm, and a young picket leaned on the back of the chair with his legs on the desk and yawned.

"Hello, comrade, I'm Hu Dawei's family member..." Xiu Gui said with a slight bow.

"What?" the little picket said impatiently while holding his hands, his big leather shoes dangling leisurely.

"I'm Hu Dawei's family..." Xiugui took a deep breath and raised his voice while staring at the dangling leather shoes in front of him.

"Why the fuck didn't you eat?" The little picket became impatient, and cursed dirtyly, "Go home and come back when you're full!"

"Comrade~~~" Xiu Gui cleared his throat and raised his voice again.

"Why are you so fucking tall? Who are you with? Get out!" The little picket became angry, "With whom do you get used to pretending to be a master? Huh?"

"Comrade, I'm Hu Dawei's family..." Xiugui gritted his teeth, his waist bent even more, he could even clearly see the holes in the socks in the big leather shoes.

"Qu Jing, who are you playing with? This is the fucking place where you are arguing and starting a fire? Huh?" The little picket got up quickly, "What the hell are you looking at, and I will arrest you again!"

My damn, Xiu Gui spewed out a mouthful of old blood...

"Comrade, I'm a family member of Hu Dawei. My name is Xiugui, and I'm the president of Golden Land Magazine." Xiugui took out a cigarette and bowed to one, and added, "Section-level cadres..."

"Section-level cadres? Who the hell are you scaring? Fat-headed fish in the South Lake are rarer than section-level cadres~" The little picket curled his lips and took the cigarette.

"Hey, I didn't scare anyone, hehe~ It's not rare, it's not rare." Xiu Gui patted his ass slightly jerky and lit a cigarette, "Is your director here?"

"You can see the director too?" The little picket curled his lips, "If you have something to talk about! If you have nothing to do, get out!"

"Hey, my son Hu Dawei, he said he's here with you~" Xiugui smiled all over his face, "Why don't I come here and ask, what's going on?"

"Hu Dawei?" The little picket frowned, "When did you send it?"

"The day before yesterday, the day before yesterday~" Xiu Gui smiled.

"The day before yesterday? Hu Dawei? Ah, I remembered, that thief and stinking hooligan, right?" The little picket suddenly realized, "Hey, let alone, you two look like brothers!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding." Xiugui's face twitched, and he stuffed the whole pack of cigarettes into the picket's hands, "Look at your chief..."

"Hey, what are you doing! What are you doing!" The little picket took half a step back, pointed at the cigarette and yelled, "What do you want to do? Ah? You need to clean it up, right?"

"No, what don't you want to do~~" Xiu Gui smiled, holding the cigarette in his hand and quietly retreating.

"You wait~ I'll go and ask you!" The little picket stared at Xiugui for a long time, then left a sentence and went into the back room.

Xiu Gui took a deep breath and beat his sore waist.

After a while, footsteps were heard, and two people came out of the back room.

"Fifth brother, this is Hu Dawei's family, the one that Brother Tu asked the security officer of Red Star Factory to turn over and take care of him specially..."

The little picket just now introduced the situation in a low voice.

Sure enough, it really is the grandson surnamed Tu!

Hugh thought.

"Your surname~" Xiu Gui took two steps ahead and bent over at [-] degrees, "My name is Xiu Gui, and I am the president of Golden Land Magazine, and Hu Dawei is my son."

"My surname is Lin." Lin Xiaowu squinted at Xiugui, "Are you Hu Dawei's family?"

"Hey, Xiugui, it's Hu Dawei's father~" Xiugui frantically offered cigarettes, "Our Dawei..."

"I don't know~" Lin Xiaowu pushed Xiugui's cigarette away, "Hu Dawei has already sent for inspection, and will be sent for judgment after inspection and investigation."

"What, it's only been two days and you've been sent for inspection?" Lin Xiaowu's words were like a bolt from the blue, Xiu Gui's face was pale, and he confirmed tremblingly.

This efficiency is too high!No way to survive and want to kill the rhythm!

"Your son's matter is very serious, and it has already entered the process! Visiting is not allowed until there is a result," Lin Xiaowu said blankly, "Go home honestly and wait for the letter. Advice Don't think about it!"

"How long will the procedure take?" Xiu Gui asked in a trembling voice at a loss.

"Chinese New Year is coming soon, um, there are still six days, no, five days! Judgment will not be delayed until the next year." Lin Xiaowu turned to look at the calendar on the wall, "There must be a result within five days! You have to Mentally prepared, fifty square meters of wood plus playing hooligans, I guess..."

Gudong~~

Xiugui fainted.

"What about the fucking section chief? Is this the guts?" The little picket pouted and looked at Lin Xiaowu, "Splash some water? Don't let this old thing pass by here! New Year's Eve is unlucky."

Lin Xiaowu frowned and said nothing.

"I think what Brother Tu means is to teach a lesson," the little picket reminded in a low voice, "After all, his neighbor still has to work in a magazine, and it won't look good if it gets too big..."

"Well, let's splash it..." Lin Xiaowu nodded, pulled up a chair and sat down.

The little picket picked up the big tea mug and trotted outside to get water.

Wow, a big mug of ice-water mixture was splashed on Xiugui's head, and the old guy jumped up in a jerk.

"Wipe~~" The little picket threw a towel over.

"What's going to happen?" Xiu Gui asked in a trembling voice as he threw off the towel covering his Mediterranean hairstyle.

"I don't dare to guess, you will come here when it's New Year's Eve~" Lin Xiaowu pouted, Erlang's legs were swaying leisurely, "You, wipe your face, go home and wait for the letter!"

"Brother Lin, help me~~" Xiugui was in a hurry, and crawled up to Lin Xiaowu, "Show me the way, brother, I'm just such a son~~"

"It's the fault of not raising a godfather, who is to blame at this point? Hmm? You parents are not to blame? This matter, tsk tsk tsk..." Lin Xiaowu shook his head and made a long hesitation.

"Who dares to give you an idea about this matter," the little picket said winkingly, "This, tsk tsk, it can't be done, definitely can't be done, don't even think about it~ Who dares to do it for you? Right? Tsk tsk, then you~~~here~~~hey~~~"

"Brother Lin, help, help~" Xiugui frantically took out his leather pocket.

"Hey, what are you going to do~" Lin Xiaowu stood up suddenly, took three steps back, pointed at Xiugui's pocket with his finger, and said loudly, "I'm telling you, don't make mistakes!"

"I~" Xiugui held the zipper of the leather bag in his hand and cried out in grief, "My son~ you are wronged~~"

"Don't cry out for grievances here, you have to change places~" Lin Xiaowu said grimly, "Shall I show you the way? Huh?"

"Brother Lin, I was wrong, my mouth was closed." Xiu Gui raised his hand and slapped his mouth twice, his face was swollen visibly to the naked eye.

"Fifth Brother, it's not easy being a father, why not~~~" the little picket whispered sympathetically.

"I still have something to do~" Lin Xiaowu took a deep look at Xiugui, then turned and left.

Xiugui's crying gradually died down, and she stared blankly at Lin Xiaowu's back.

"Hey~~" The little picket sighed, and stood there without speaking.

"Dude~ buddy~ help~~~" Xiu Gui rolled his eyes, and took out the [-]-jin batch of meat and eggs that hadn't been warmed from his pocket...

"What are you doing, hiss, tsk tsk, you, you, old Xiu, which one of us is with the other? The official seal of the mutual aid society immediately softened a lot on the lips.

"Brother, what is this? I still have a home. I'll turn around..." Xiugui Kaba Kaba's eyes were stuffed even more vigorously.

"Hey, tsk tsk, brother is so polite, hey~~~" The little picket's refusal action revealed a slight flaw, and Xiugui stuffed the pimp into his pocket right away.

"Brother, where do you live?" Xiu Gui winked.

"Hey, it's almost there, it's almost there~" the little picket patted his pocket.

"Then~~" Xiu Gui looked at the little picket eagerly.

"Brother, let me tell you, you can't be tough on this matter, you know? You can't beat him!" The little picket looked around and pointed in a low voice, "Don't you know? If you are tough on this matter , your son must shoot the target!"

"Then what should we do?" Xiugui groaned.

"Otherwise, just admit it." The little picket sighed sympathetically, "It is estimated that there will be a ten-eight-year-old man who has relieved his anger. Looking back, find someone, make meritorious deeds, and so on. It came out in six or seven years."

"That can't be done," Xiu Gui jumped up in a jerk, and the little policeman's eyes froze.

"Brother, that won't work~" Xiu Gui slowed down his tone, and complained patiently, "Our family has only one son for nine generations, how can we be willing to let him squat on the fence? Dude, help me, Think of a way..."

"A way? Tut tut tut?" The little picket rubbed his chin with a puzzled expression.

"If you don't look at anything else, just look at his grandfather and my father. The old man is not young, so what if something happens?" Xiugui bowed his waist and clasped his fists again and again. Can drink, it's all ruined. I'll take you home later?"

"Hiss, which of our buddies is with whom? As if I'm greedy for your little benefits?" The little picket was unwilling, his eyes were wide open and his mouth was crooked.

"No, isn't this our own family's business?" Xiu Gui became more and more proficient, "Uncle, you can't see your elder nephew suffer such a big crime, can you? Right? You can't bear it!"

"Let me tell you, I just can't bear to see my elder nephew suffer, and I can't bear to see the old man get angry, you know?" The little picket shook his head and tail plausibly.

"Hey, our buddies don't know anyone, don't you~" Xiu Gui saw sweat on his forehead, nodded and bowed.

"Do you know the cause of this incident?" The little picket looked around and asked mysteriously in a low voice.

"Hiss, I seem to know something," Xiu Gui scratched his head, "It seems that it's because your eldest nephew pursued a girl and then provoked someone? Isn't it?"

"That's right~!" The little picket patted his thigh, "This matter, you have to solve it from the root. You can't solve it with force! Think about it, how much energy this person has, can make the picket push Speed ​​up the procedure? Huh? Can this thing be done by force? Besides, in just a few days, you won’t have time to do it by force? "

"Then what should we do?" Xiu Gui spread his hands with a sad face.

"You, let me tell you, you are so..." the little picket whispered.

Xiugui's eyes became brighter and brighter.