Chapter 107: Kill
Lin Siwei. It was his first day at work after the long vacation and he was so busy that everything was dark.
At the beginning of the semester, Wu Shanhai led the students to conduct a thorough cleaning of the practice center. A new wooden sign was hung in front of the building, with a snow-white paint background and large black characters - Suzhou Grain School Practice Center.
Xie Baosheng asked a famous calligrapher in the city to write the big characters. They are really impressive and add a bit of spirit to the dusty building.
This is the energy of one hundred thousand earmarked funds.
Lin Siwei visited two food equipment manufacturers in the provincial capital, both of which were introduced by Yu Jianxiu. But to be honest, she was not satisfied after reading it. Not to mention the high price, compared with the old equipment that has been used by the brewery for many years, there is not much upgrade and improvement.
According to her keen intuition, within five years at most, these devices will be impacted by imported equipment, showing an overall disadvantage.
One hundred thousand dollars has to be spent on blades, and these are obviously not blades.
Fortunately, the practice center has just started, and there is no rush to purchase equipment immediately. Lin Siwei still has some time to investigate the market.
As an "intern teacher" in the practice center - yes, our classmate Lin has not graduated yet and is currently in the internship period - Teacher Lin must have an accurate prediction of the production capacity of the practice center.
She started to build a set of ledgers during the winter vacation, just in time to use them first. So I picked two smart and studious girls and asked them to do statistics and try to get the results within a week.
After finishing the explanation, he followed Wu Shanhai to inspect each class, walking through each post, and it was noon in the blink of an eye.
Several teachers sat at the same table in the cafeteria to eat.
Not long ago, Lin Siwei still sat at the same table with classmates with whom he had good or bad relationships. It had only been a few months, but it was completely different from the past.
Some teachers knew that Lin Siwei had taken leave to go to the provincial capital. When they saw an aluminum lunch box next to her with another meal in it, they asked, "Hey, no one in your family is taking care of your food anymore?"
Lin Siwei said, "Grandma is recovering in the hospital. "Well, I'll get an extra serving for her as dinner."
Patients in the hospital usually eat dinner very early, and grandma is going to be very hungry when Lin Siwei has to prepare dinner.
Unexpectedly, the teacher was even more incomprehensible: "Your grandma's dinner is still served in the cafeteria? Your parents don't care?"
Lin Siwei was startled and then realized. The teachers only knew that she was the daughter of Lin Zhengqing, the principal of No. 1 Middle School. Even if they knew that she was transferred from the countryside, they never imagined that she could not even enter the Lin family.
It can also be seen that in the eyes of normal people, when the elderly are hospitalized, their children should be taken care of. But Lin Zhengqing didn't even care about his condition, let alone take care of him. He even occupied the house while the old man was in the hospital.
Just as he was about to find an excuse to explain, Wu Shanhai came to the rescue.
"Principal Lin is busy. Xiao Lin has two younger sisters, right?"
Lin Siwei nodded: "Well, they are both in the third grade of junior high school." Hearing this,
the teacher next to him sighed: "Middle-aged people are in a mess. There are old people at the top and old people at the bottom. I have a lawsuit on my forehead. Fortunately, Teacher Xiaolin is working and helps my parents take care of the elderly.
She is obviously very filial. It's just that she doesn't know that the respected Principal Lin is not busy. Even if he has free time, he can't take care of the elderly.
He won't go to anyone he considers his son, let alone anyone else.
Lin Siwei looked at Wu Shanhai gratefully. The latter smiled at her and waved his hand, which meant that there was no need to talk about family matters in school.
She understood Wu Shanhai's good intentions.
But Lin Zhengqing really didn't deserve this kindness. There are a few people who know his true face. He is not just a human being, but he is the principal of the best high school in the city, respected and praised by others. Only Wu Shanhai and his wife, who were close to her and helped Jia Fang and Jia Yaming go to school, knew a thing or two about these idiots in the Lin family.
After eating, there was still more than an hour before afternoon class, and Lin Siwei thought of Soldier Jia making crutches. Although Jia Bingbing was proud of himself and packed the tickets to deliver them to her, the loading point was also busy, so Lin Siwei decided to go there by himself, since it was close anyway.
In the yard, Soldier Jia was holding a cane, poking left and swiping right, with a satisfied look on his face. He raised his eyes and saw Lin Siwei coming in. He smiled and said, "Siwei is here. You're just in time. The crutch is ready. I made three legs as you said and see if it works."
He gave the crutch to him. Lin Siwei was satisfied and upgraded: "It's stable, right? There's nothing wrong with the work I do."
Stable is of course stable. Lin Siwei thought that conventional crutches were easy to slip, so he asked Soldier Jia to add three octopus legs to the bottom. Poor Soldier Jia has never seen an octopus before, so he made it by relying on his own understanding and imagination.
"It's great." Lin Siwei walked around the yard on crutches. "Grandma is a little shorter than me, so this height should be just right."
Jia Soldier was satisfied and upgraded again: "I can tell the size at a glance. My eyes are rulers. ."
Huh? Does this sound familiar?
"It feels good in the hand, isn't it a good wood? It's not light and not heavy, just right. And the handle is just full, so it's very comfortable."
Soldier Jia was satisfied with the third upgrade: "It's made of boxwood, used as a crutch. It's the best, and it's good for joints. Chinese medicine says this. I sanded it with fine sandpaper and applied varnish twice. Hey, this is just for temporary use. If it is to be a family heirloom, it needs to be better. "..."
Lin Siwei quickly stopped him: "I'm young, I don't need a crutch as a family heirloom. But uncle, you are indeed the best carpenter in the logistics industry..."
Soldier Jia touched it, feeling this. The name sounds very classy.
Soldier Jia was intoxicated here, and Su Hongxia came out of the room: "Here comes Siwei. Have you eaten? If not, I will get you some."
"I ate in the cafeteria. Auntie, what are you using this bamboo pole for?" "?"
Su Hongxia shook the bamboo pole in her hand: "Go to that bitch Lin Zhengqing to settle the score." Lin Siwei was shocked: "Auntie, you can't hit people in the street, otherwise you
will be arrested."
Not that..."
Before Su Hongxia could finish her words, two men in uniform appeared at the door.
"Bafang Transport Station?" one of them asked.
Su Hongxia subconsciously took a step back, her face changed: "I'm here to arrest people before I even go out on the street? Why don't you have fun."
Lin Siwei supported her and whispered: "The uniform looks like an industrial and commercial office."
The person who came was really an industrial and commercial office . So, they said they received reports from the masses that the Bafang Transport Station was operating illegally and was speculative.
When she heard it was the Industrial and Commercial Office, Su Hongxia breathed a sigh of relief. After all, she was mentally prepared for this.
Soldier Jia chuckled and moved out a cardboard box, business license, district approval letter, village residence approval...all useful and useless items were moved out.
Of course, two packs of cigarettes were also brought out, and they were tacitly stuffed into the pockets of the two comrades.
After all, they are people who have been taken care of by Director Xu, and the procedures are indeed complete, so they will naturally not be embarrassed. They asked Soldier Jia to fill out a few forms. One of them said seriously: "Do business well, don't offend the big boss, call us Xu The director is also in trouble."
Lin Siwei didn't understand: "What big leader did my uncle offend?"
Su Hongxia sneered: "Secretary Liu, who was a city leader, what do you think?" "
Liu Lagen!
No, it was impossible for Liu Lagen to know his aunt's family at all. He was just a wooden warehouse in the hands of Lin Zhengqing and Liu Yuxiu.
Lin Zhengqing has gone crazy. All he can think about is the house on Yangchuan Road. He is afraid that Lin Siwei has the support of his aunt and family, so he wants to drive them away and break Lin Siwei's arm.
Looking at the bamboo pole in Su Hongxia's hand, Lin Siwei roughly guessed what she wanted to do. She pursed her lips and smiled and asked: "Auntie, are you going to raise the banner?"
Su Hongxia gave a thumbs up: "You guessed it, you are here just in time, help me write a few words, how about polite scum? Otherwise, write abandoning wife Abandoned son!"
Lin Siwei raised his eyebrows: "No, I'll write you a wonderful story later."
Soldier Jia sent the two inspecting comrades to the door, said goodbye happily, turned around and entered the hospital, his face darkened. : "Lin Zhengqing, this bastard..."
After scolding him, he looked at Lin Siwei again and said bitterly: "Siwei, don't be angry. I was scolding him, and it has nothing to do with you."
Lin Siwei shrugged: "Swear whatever you want, feel free to scold him. I came and scolded him even more harshly than my uncle. He is hopeless and like a mad dog."
Soldier Jia packed up a box of materials: "Fortunately, Siwei asked me to do this and that. I can't find any fault with these procedures. " Otherwise, you will be bitten by a mad dog."
"Because a mad dog will bite you anytime and anywhere. If you report to the business community today, you will report to the security department tomorrow. That's why I asked you to go to the village to apply for residence approval,"
Su Hongxia said angrily. "Do you think we country people are easy to bully? Lin Zhengqing is a bitch, his blessings are too small, he lives in a house in the public house, gets the salary from the work unit, and eats commercial food. He thinks my sister is a country person and tricked her into getting a divorce. Now look at us country people I still don’t believe it when people come to the city to seek life. I want to live better than him!”
“Auntie, uncle, you will live better than him. ” Most city people are good. There is no shame in country people. In the future, more and more country people will come to the city to work hard. Haha, if these city people are still so unmotivated, they will be squeezed out of the city sooner or later. "
That's right!" Su Hongxia stomped the ground with her bamboo pole, like a rebel army about to rise up.
...
In the evening, it was time for school to end at City No. 1 Middle School.
As soon as the school gate opened, the students carrying schoolbags scattered like mythical beasts out of their cages.
Lin Zhengqing was also among the crowd pushing his bicycle. Some students did not take the principal seriously and turned a blind eye; some students respectfully shouted "Goodbye, principal Lin."
Suddenly, the crowd in front became restless.
A boy's loud voice shouted: "No. 1 Middle School Chen Shimei!"
The others laughed.
"Who is this!"
"It's definitely not me."
"Is it me? My surname is Chen!"
"Fart, do you know what Chen Shimei means? Do you have a wife? You are Chen Shimei."
There was another burst of laughter, and then A girl said: "You must be talking about which teacher in our school."
Lin Zhengqing walked past several teachers, exchanged glances with each other, and immediately smelled the smell of gossip: "What's going on, go and have a look?"
They didn't notice, respected Principal Lin was already standing on the spot, unable to move.
Because Principal Lin saw the scene across the road.
Su Hongxia sat on the pony, holding a bamboo pole calmly and calmly. There is a piece of white cloth floating on the bamboo pole, with five big characters written on it - "No. 1 Middle School Chen Shimei".