Chapter 585 Sister Ju Wen is still angry
Chapter 585 Sister Ju Wen is still angry
Factory Director Tian's face turned ashen as he glared at Lu Yao.
He realized... this whole thing was a trap from the very beginning.
But what good does understanding do?
Liu Shuangyan cried as if it were the real thing, and the women who rushed in and beat him were really beating him. Tian Xiwei had no way to express his suffering.
Lu Yao ignored him, walked to the table, picked up a pen, tore off a piece of paper, scribbled a few lines, and pushed it towards Director Tian.
"Director Tian, please sign this."
Factory Director Tian looked down.
The note read: "The brewing equipment lent to the Jiapigou Production Team by the liquor factory is hereby transferred to the ownership of the Jiapigou Production Team, effective immediately, and will not be reclaimed in the future. If the company breaches the contract or reneges on the agreement, the company will compensate the Jiapigou Production Team for all economic losses."
"Sign it, and we'll settle your son's matter privately. If you don't sign..."
Lu Yao paused for a moment, then said, "I'll have someone hitch up a cart and take him to the commune right now. Then we'll hand him over to the police. You can see whether the police believe me or you."
Factory Director Tian clutched the paper, looking at Lu Yao, who in turn looked back at him, neither looking away nor flinching.
Factory Director Tian said with a bitter face, "This equipment belongs to the government; I don't have the final say on it!"
"Whether it counts or not is another matter. Your signature shows your sincerity; if you don't sign, we'll proceed officially!"
From outside came Tian Xiwei's shouts: "Dad! Dad! Help me! I'm innocent!"
Factory Director Tian thought to himself, "Everyone knows you're innocent, and the person who wronged you knows you're innocent even better than you do."
The distillery workers were perfectly justified in coming to pick up the goods, but if Tian Xiwei really started acting like a hooligan with that young woman, they didn't want to help him fight.
This is called being swayed by emotions rather than reason.
Most people also know what kind of person Tian Xiwei is.
He can't take his eyes off any pretty female employees.
Judging from Liu Shuangyan's aggrieved expression, she probably wasn't wronged.
Factory Director Tian was now completely isolated and helpless.
People of this era are quite naive; it's unbelievable that Lu Yao has so many cunning schemes.
He closed his eyes to calm down, but his mind only became more confused.
After weighing the pros and cons, he took out a pen from his pocket and signed the paper.
He threw down his pen, stood up, walked to the door, and glanced back at Lu Yao.
His eyes were full of hatred, but also helplessness.
He wanted to help his son avenge Lu Yao's beating and get back the equipment that Lu Yao had forcibly borrowed with Shi Shouyin's help, but he ended up getting beaten up again for no reason.
Lu Yao folded the paper, put it in his pocket, and waved it outside:
"Let this kid go."
Gou Shengzi pushed Tian Xiwei out.
Tian Xiwei staggered a few steps, clutching his torn cotton-padded coat, and followed his father onto the truck.
Old Feng and the stevedores also got bored and went back to the truck.
The car started, reversed out of the gate, kicked up a cloud of snow, and drove away.
The courtyard fell silent.
Liu Shuangyan was still standing at the door, her face still wet with tears, but her lips twitched as she suppressed a laugh.
Zuo Xiaoying and Ernier looked at each other and suddenly burst out laughing.
Xilian threw the broom on the ground and clapped her hands.
"That kid got off easy. I haven't had enough yet."
Lu Yao walked up to Liu Shuangyan, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and handed it to her.
Liu Shuangyan took it, didn't wipe it, held it in her hand, and whispered:
"I've never been so humiliated in my life."
"What's shameful about it?" Lu Yao said, "You've done Jiapigou a huge favor."
Ding Dahu walked over, patted Lu Yao on the shoulder, and grinned:
"You little rascal, all your tricks are dirty!"
Lu Yao smiled and said, "This Factory Director Tian is probably not satisfied and might go to the county to complain. I won't go into the mountains today. Uncle Da Hu, you lead the team."
Ding Dahu was taken aback.
In the past, he would have gone into the mountains without hesitation, enjoying the feeling of shooting and chasing wild animals.
But today Lu Yao suddenly said he wasn't going.
That kid's eyes are always darting around, what if he tries to take advantage of Chunfang again while I'm not around?
This kid isn't very accurate!
At this moment, Ding Mei and Yuan Shumei also heard that something had happened here, and they rushed over.
Xie Chunfang followed behind.
Tiger Girl also came, but she was chased and pinched by Wang Fugui's goose halfway there, so she ran back in fright.
After hearing what Lu Yao said, Yuan Shumei also felt that Director Tian was unlikely to let the matter rest and would definitely go to higher authorities to investigate.
He lent things to Lu Yao entirely because he was afraid of Shi Shouyin.
Yuan Hai always made excuses when he asked him to do something.
Lu Yao nodded: "I also need to go to the county to see what's going on, talk to Sister Ju Wen and County Chief Hao, so he doesn't make false accusations against me first."
Turning back to Ding Dahu, who was still hesitating, he said:
"Uncle Dahu, we can't let production be delayed. Shumei and Grandpa Zuo are here at the winery, so you lead the team into the mountains. Take Uncle Ba with you; he knows the way to the hot spring valley. You can go hunt some antelope."
Then he was instructed not to kill all the antelopes in the hot spring valley, but to leave at least a dozen to breed.
Just consider it as raising a child.
When you come out, you must fill in the outside opening and make sure it is well hidden.
Ding Dahu hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.
He turned around and beckoned Xie Chunfang to the side:
"Your next acupuncture treatment will be in seven days. I'll be in the mountains for at least three days and at most five days, so don't let Tuwazi treat you."
No one knows a husband better than his wife. Seeing his worried expression, Xie Chunfang quickly assured him:
"Don't worry, Da Hu. You treat me like a treasure, but those country bumpkins look down on me, this old man from heaven. Don't overthink it."
Ding Dahu quickly denied it:
"Who's worried about that? I'm just worried about you. I'm afraid you'll try anything when you're sick."
Xie Chunfang nodded: "Don't worry, I will never make decisions on my own without asking you again."
Ding Dahu reached out and patted the back of her head.
He sighed.
I never worried that anyone would dare to make a move on my wife.
But ever since Lu Yao turned his life around and the little brat grew up, Ding Dahu's sense of crisis has grown stronger.
It's one thing for him to have gotten his own daughter, but for now, he seems to be treating Ding Mei quite well.
However, if he were to make a move on his wife, he was genuinely worried that Xie Chunfang might do something to betray him.
Besides, men know men well. If this country bumpkin gets excited, who can guarantee he'll be able to control himself?
However, Ding Dahu still has some questions about this matter and can only hope that these two people will never cross paths.
Since the plans changed, Li Shuangyan, Zuo Xiaoying, and Erni'er, the three girls, didn't go with them.
Hunting is fun, but it depends on who you go with.
There's no point in going with Ding Dahu, who has a face that screams class struggle.
They might as well train in the militia.
Ding Dahu regrouped, then led his hunting team, armed with tools and utensils, and prepared dry rations and pickled vegetables, ready to set off.
After making arrangements at the winery and greenhouses, Lu Yao drove to the county.
Upon arriving at the county government compound, the driver proceeded to drive inside.
The gatekeeper didn't stop them.
Even if the jeep had the words "command center" on it, no one would dare to stop it easily if any jeep drove by.
In this era, private individuals did not own cars; those who could ride in jeeps were leaders of various large organizations.
Factory directors of state-owned cotton mills don't have official cars; they're all at least at the bureau level or above.
Lu Yao got out of the car and went into the house to find Ju Wen.
Ju Wen has a private room, the door of which is ajar.
Lu Yao reached out and gently pushed, then poked his head inside.
The beautiful Ju is looking down, intently writing down some materials.
Lu Yao stopped and looked at her without disturbing her.
So beautiful.
He prefers the natural, everyday demeanor of beautiful women to contrived, staged photos.
Ju Wen admired the view for three seconds without even looking up.
Even when someone comes in, they don't look up and start working, assuming it's a colleague from next door.
If it were a leader or an outsider, they would speak up.
Even close comrades who come in without saying a word will sit or stand as usual.
He remained silent for a while before realizing something was wrong and looked up.
A handsome face was right in front of me.
With sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, white teeth, and red lips, he grinned at himself.
Ju Wen was about to stand up, her lips curving into a smile, but she suddenly held it back and sat down again.
She recalled the embarrassing scene when she tried to win over Lu Yao, only to have her mother come home and catch her.
He couldn't help but let out an angry "humph".
He looked down at the materials again: "What are you doing here? Aren't you at home with your bride!"
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