The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

Tu Ziqiang returned to the Red Star Factory with his artificial leather bag, followed by the timid old cotton shoes and Yin Xiu, who looked fresh everywhere.

Shui Ziliu walked at the end, looking at Tu Ziqiang who was striding forward for a while, and Yin Xiu who was still wearing loose and ill-fitting clothes, his eyes were very complicated.

Bang, hiss...

"My Cao, what are you doing!" the worker who smashed his foot yelled.

"You, you, you, look, look!" The missing partner stammered and pointed at Yin Xiu who was coming from a distance, regardless of the wounded man's pain.

"Hiss... I am Cao!" The worker who smashed his foot stopped crying...

"Cough, cough, cough..." The older worker coughed dryly to remind the workers who were obsessed with sex.

Fucking stupid!Patronizing to look at the beauties, didn't you see Tu Papi in front?

Yes, Tu Ziqiang was extremely honored to be awarded the honorary title of Tu Papi on his first day as the deputy director.

"Shuizi, take them to the HR department to go through the formalities, and then to the logistics department to get the labor protection supplies..." Tu Ziqiang frowned and looked at the boys who lost their composure, and softly ordered the water to flow by itself.

"Well... come with me..." Shui Ziliu curled his lips, and led the old cotton shoe grandfather and grandson straight to the factory department.

"Okay..." Yin Xiu blinked her big eyes and smiled mischievously.

ouch ouch...

The pain of smashing my feet became one piece...

Tu Ziqiang walked over shaking his head, squatting there without saying a word.

"Director Tu..." Many workers realized that Tu Papi was right in front of them, their faces turned pale with fright, and their feet no longer hurt.

"Promise!" Tu Ziqiang curled his lips, "From now on, we will be colleagues, and there are plenty of opportunities to see!"

"Hi..." Most of the workers ran away shyly.

"Director, the two of them..." Zhang Yongjian rushed over and asked.

He is the most courageous, mainly because he thinks that Tu Ziqiang is a good person in the workshop now...

"Your subsidized food depends on them..." Tu Ziqiang smiled mysteriously, "Let's talk about it first, whoever offends them, I will deduct their rations!"

"Yeah, hahaha, that's a good relationship..." Zhang Yongjian firmly believed in Tu Ziqiang.

"Director, they call you Tu Papi behind their backs..." Zhang Yongjian walked up to Tu Ziqiang and whispered.

Tu Ziqiang's eyes stood up...

The workers glared at him, and Zhang Yongjian was complacent...

"I get off work an hour late today!" Tu Ziqiang shouted viciously.

"Oh, my Cao..." The workers mourned.

Pooh!Tell you to arrange behind my back, Brother Qiangzi!deserve it!

Zhang Yongjian looked gloating.

"Shanpao, I'm teasing you!" Tu Ziqiang put away his angry face and laughed, and walked to the director's office with his hands behind his back.

"Oh, my Cao..." The workers seemed to be pardoned...

"Cao, Shanpao..." Zhang Yongjian also laughed, "My brother is not a person who avenges public affairs! You bunch of idiots..."

The workers were silent, staring at Zhang Yongjian in grief and indignation.

"Hey, guys, I'm joking, hey, don't, hey, no, hey, hey! You guys!" Zhang Yongjian, who was outraged by the crowd, ran away with his head in his arms.

The dust was flying, and Tu Ziqiang and others, including Director Hu and the little cashier, were busy cleaning up the office next to the director's office.

Director Hu's original intention was to let Tu Ziqiang and the little cashier work in the director's office, and he could just find a place to work together.

But Tu Ziqiang insisted that the director's office should be given to Director Hu and the little cashier, so he packed up an office nearby to share with the old cotton shoes and Yin Xiu.

Director Hu shook his head and praised Tu Ziqiang for his thoughtfulness, and at the same time helped clean up whatever he said.

The director and the deputy directors were all involved, so of course the little cashier couldn't watch, but her sad eyes sent a chill down Tu Ziqiang's spine...

The old cotton shoes were working in silence, Yin Xiu glanced at the cashier and then at Tu Ziqiang, covering his mouth and laughing.

Yin Xiu laughed so that the little cashier gradually changed from mourning to shyness, and as soon as he finished cleaning the office, he immediately ran away like his butt was on fire.

"Okay, I'll go take a look outside..." Director Hu beat his waist, gave Tu Ziqiang a mysterious smile, and quickly slipped away without waiting for his explanation.

I'm mad... I'm doing this for work!Who do you take me for?

Tu Ziqiang looked at the back of Director Hu slipping away with aggrieved expression.

"Smear the skin, don't look at it..." Yin Xiu couldn't help laughing halfway through.

"I'm staring at Xiao Li's flesh..." Yin Xiu smiled while clutching her stomach.

"When did I see Xiao Li?" Tu Ziqiang looked like you wronged me, and Yin Xiu returned a look like I wronged you.

"Cough, cough, cough," the old cotton shoe coughed dryly, "Qiangzi, you didn't bring us here just to save me from cleaning the toilet, did you?"

"Ah, ah..." Tu Ziqiang gave Yin Xiu a white look, and the latter also gave him a white look according to the prescription.

"Well," Tu Ziqiang took out a book of leader's poems from his artificial leather bag, "let's make some wooden reliefs, and find the words from this book..."

"Hmm..." The old cotton shoe took the book.

"Let's discuss painting," Tu Ziqiang asked Yin Xiu, "What do you think of the Great Wall?"

"Well, let me think about it..." Yin Xiu stopped laughing and pursed her lips to think.

"It takes a lot of work..." the old cotton shoe said while holding the book, "Is it time?"

"On the premise of ensuring quality, the sooner the better..." Tu Ziqiang said concisely, "Two pictures first..."

"How high is the quality?" the old cotton shoes asked seriously.

"Experts say it's good, and laymen are full of praise..." Tu Ziqiang replied.

"Ah..." The old cotton shoe nodded slightly, thinking.

"It can't be too much trouble..." Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips and added, "We may need a lot of pictures in the future!"

"A lot?" The old cotton shoe looked at him inexplicably, "How much is a lot?"

"No matter what you do in the early stage, you need a dozen or twenty pieces," Tu Ziqiang counted with his fingers, "and it's better to be exactly the same, at least you can't tell the difference between high and low!"

"What on earth are you going to do?" Old Cotton Shoes frowned like cracked cultivated land.

"Secret it first..." Tu Ziqiang had a mysterious smile on his face, and the old cotton shoes had a dry poop on his face...

"Hehehe, I know..." Yin Xiu raised her delicate hand.

The old cotton shoes turned to look at his granddaughter...

"But I won't tell you!" Yin Xiu laughed.

I Nima...

The old cotton shoes rolled their eyes helplessly.

Tu Ziqiang and Yin Xiu looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

night……

There was a plate of fried peanuts in front of Secretary Bao, and he was drinking wine in mouthfuls. Aunt Bao looked at his wife helplessly with her shoulders in her arms.

"Have a sense of justice and a sense of responsibility! Yes, like his father!" Secretary Bao drank the cup in one gulp.

"Bold, careful and thoughtful! Better than his father!" Secretary Bao drank another cup.

"Hardness and softness combined with skill! Much better than his father!" Secretary Bao drank another cup.

"What are you talking about?" Aunt Bao rolled her eyes helplessly.

"You'll know when the time comes..." Secretary Bao smiled mischievously.

Squeak~~Dried another cup.

"Okay, okay, I'll find out when the time comes," Aunt Bao shook her head not to argue with her wife, "You're a foodie!"

squeak……

another cup...

Pa~ Aunt Bao slapped hard on his wife's hand holding the wine cup.

"Eat vegetables!" The old lady raised her eyebrows.

"Eat it, eat it, long-winded..." Secretary Bao muttered and picked up the chopsticks.