My dad was already a famous man in his hometown when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He was nicknamed Nan Batian, but there was a difference between my dad and Nan Batian himself. The first is that my dad is not a bully landlord, the second is that my dad doesn't bully honest people, and the third is that my dad should be much more handsome than Nan Batian himself.
According to several glorious deeds described by the old man, when my father was seventeen years old, he was slapping and playing with a second-rate man in the village. Seeing that my father was young and dirty and tiring, he asked him to do the dirty work. My father began to hold back. Later, one day he pulled the second-rate man over and beat him up and threw him into the river and almost drowned. Since then, no one in the village has dared to bully my father again.
Later, a few gangsters on the street saw that my father was strong and healthy and earned a lot of money. The three of them joined forces to block my father in a small woods. They originally wanted to beat my father with more people, but unfortunately, my young and energetic father almost slapped one of them in a silence. Until now, the man still touched his head when he saw my father.
Since I was a child, I have made a good position for my dad: He is a tough guy, I can't mess with him, otherwise I will be very sad when I beat him
So whenever I do something wrong, I keep running towards my mother. My mother is also anxious. After she knows that I make a mistake, she will immediately pick up the broom sole rolling pin beside her.
Greeting to me, choose one of the three, and your body is mentally intensive
I would rather make my mom tired and sweaty than let my dad slap her in the face
But my dad doesn't like to hit me. He has hit me three times in 20 years. His goal is to be his butt, and he doesn't dare to sit down for a week.
After a lot of things happened in my mind, I looked over at my father who was displeased and looked over: Dad, what happened? It’s rare to be unhappy.
My dad rolled his eyes and went to the bathroom without saying anything. My mom sighed helplessly: I'm going to be holding back again. Your dad is just like this. He just likes to sulk and doesn't say anything. Xiaoqing, go to bed.
Seeing that my dad was just sulking, I went back to the house without saying much. I understand his character. I don’t like to say anything, but I just sulk for nothing. I follow my dad.
I didn't care about this either. At that time, I thought my dad might have done his business well or his progress was slow and he was furious.
After a good night's sleep, I woke up and walked out the door and found something was wrong. In the past, my mother had been planning to make breakfast, but the living room and the kitchen were empty. I pushed open their bedroom and saw that my dad was still sleeping. Could it be that my mother went to buy breakfast?
No, didn't she say she wanted to make pies for us today? I always had a bad premonition in my heart. I opened the door with my shirtless and heard a vague noise coming from downstairs. I put on my slippers and ran downstairs.
The scene in front of me was very unhappy when I arrived downstairs. Two men and one woman were arguing with my mother. There was a man standing there not far away looking here. I knew Xiao Meng, who was standing a little farther away. I walked up and frowned and asked: What's going on
My mother hurriedly rushed to me when she saw me coming down: Why are you coming down? Go up quickly. It’s cold in the morning. Go back to put on clothes. I looked at the two men coldly. Seeing that their faces were definitely not a good thing. I raised my eyes and asked the man: What’s the quarrel in the early morning?
The man snorted coldly: Why are you quarreling? You are Xiao Zhang, right?
I nodded, and he looked at me and pointed at Xiao Meng standing there and said: Your dad beat my brother like this yesterday. What did you think of you? Why did we argue? I was a little confused after hearing this. Did my dad hit someone?
My dad has never acted in the past few years. He is a kind-hearted person who is always ruthless and can do whatever he wants. How could he act against his own workers?
I looked at my mother, and my mother looked at Xiao Meng's brother and said: Don't talk about beating people first, why don't you ask Xiao Meng what he did?
I was confused. There was something about it. I stood beside me and listened to them quarrel and realized it. Somehow, Xiao Meng suddenly started to work roughly. My family is a furniture factory, not large in scale, and there are about ten workers. My father is always pursuing perfection in these jobs, so he gets angry when he sees people who work hard, but he doesn't get angry at ordinary times. Xiao Meng is doing a bit outrageous. The gap between the side of the wardrobe and the chassis cannot exceed half a centimeter, but he can turn the gap into a three-centimeter hole, and he can't sell it at all.
Later, my mother was so angry that she said something again. I realized why Xiao Meng was beaten. All the furniture in our factory was designed by my father himself. This is also the reason why he became a nouveau riche in 1997. My father is a relatively talented person. He just used his brain when he had nothing to do. He had ideas when he moved. At that time, my father invented the first federal chair in Pingyi County. He relied on it. The profit in 1997 was 200,000 yuan. It was good in that era.
The advantage of our factory is its originality. The factory is all closed management. I am afraid that others will learn technology and graphics. They are the first batch of the most profitable after mass production. They will be imitated after a long time.
My dad recently created a new sofa. Before it was officially sold, he found that someone was selling it outside. The only explanation is that there was an insider in the factory. In addition, Xiao Meng was absent-minded and rough in his work recently. My dad naturally thought of this. Xiao Meng was so awesome when talking to my dad, and he looked like I was no longer afraid of you. My dad was sure that he was angry and slapped him in his eyes. This is also the reason why my dad got angry when he came back last night.
After I understood, I pointed to Xiao Meng: Come here and I will take a look. Xiao Meng came over with his eyes covering his eyes. I asked him to put down his hand and saw that his left eye socket was swollen high, like a big grape. Xiao Meng glanced at me slantedly and snorted: What should I do? Let your father come down and beat me up? Take me to see a doctor. That expression is like the kind of morality of those who are trying to deal with the slap.
Look at your mother, I point him in the eyes, if it were me, I would make your face look like shit
His two brothers glared at him and were about to walk forward. My mother quickly grabbed me and dragged me back and said: Xiaoqing, why are you so ignorant? Go up quickly. There is nothing you have to do here. Don’t interrupt the adults’ affairs. Children.
What a great man, isn't he just here to extort money? Are you secretly paying him back the drawings of other factories? Do you dare to ask for money? I was angry. His move could directly send the batch of sand from our factory to a dead end. My father spent a lot of hard work this time and made many such sofas for several months. It was based on creativity. Now others have taken the lead. It is basically difficult for us to take advantage of this batch of goods. And looking at the expressions of those people, it is basically accusation that Xiao Meng did sell the drawings to other factories.
At this time, the woman next to her screamed and screamed as if she was raped: Oh, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, your dad is not a good bird to hit someone, you are going to do it now? Come on, come on, you hit me again, she put her face to me, my mother pulled me and kept hiding back, she was afraid that I would be excited and really attacked again.
Xiao Meng's two brothers pointed at my mother and said: Boss, I'm not making things difficult for you. If you don't say anything else, just say what to do with my younger brother's eyes? Who will be responsible if you blind it?
Can a slap blind? Is his eyes made of tofu or what? I stood in front and pointed at Xiao Meng's dog eyes and said
The man's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness: You said it's okay to hit someone? You just say it's okay to hit someone. Let me listen to it.
Go to your grandma's leg, I was about to say that there is something to beat someone, but it's okay to hit someone like this, but my mother covered her mouth and pulled it back: OK, okay, don't make trouble here, I'll take my little one
Meng went to see a doctor
Only a few people there were relieved with satisfaction. I glared at my mother and shouted: Mom, why are you spoiling his bear problem? This doggy damn is so bad. Before I finished speaking, my mother slapped me in the face: Why do you care about so much for a child? Get up on me!!! No education!
I looked at them angrily, and they showed a satisfied smile. I pointed to Xiao Meng who was smiling and said: OK, my mother is here today, I won’t care about you. Don’t let me see you in the future. Let me see you. Also, who dares to disrespect my mother today? I will peel him down. I can’t do my last name. I will not be able to tell you.
My mother pushed me into the building, and she was so angry that she trembled: Do you want to piss your mother to death? You still think it's small? Get up! I turned my head upstairs without saying a word. I felt my stomach tremble along the way. My mother's little turtle, don't let me catch you
According to several glorious deeds described by the old man, when my father was seventeen years old, he was slapping and playing with a second-rate man in the village. Seeing that my father was young and dirty and tiring, he asked him to do the dirty work. My father began to hold back. Later, one day he pulled the second-rate man over and beat him up and threw him into the river and almost drowned. Since then, no one in the village has dared to bully my father again.
Later, a few gangsters on the street saw that my father was strong and healthy and earned a lot of money. The three of them joined forces to block my father in a small woods. They originally wanted to beat my father with more people, but unfortunately, my young and energetic father almost slapped one of them in a silence. Until now, the man still touched his head when he saw my father.
Since I was a child, I have made a good position for my dad: He is a tough guy, I can't mess with him, otherwise I will be very sad when I beat him
So whenever I do something wrong, I keep running towards my mother. My mother is also anxious. After she knows that I make a mistake, she will immediately pick up the broom sole rolling pin beside her.
Greeting to me, choose one of the three, and your body is mentally intensive
I would rather make my mom tired and sweaty than let my dad slap her in the face
But my dad doesn't like to hit me. He has hit me three times in 20 years. His goal is to be his butt, and he doesn't dare to sit down for a week.
After a lot of things happened in my mind, I looked over at my father who was displeased and looked over: Dad, what happened? It’s rare to be unhappy.
My dad rolled his eyes and went to the bathroom without saying anything. My mom sighed helplessly: I'm going to be holding back again. Your dad is just like this. He just likes to sulk and doesn't say anything. Xiaoqing, go to bed.
Seeing that my dad was just sulking, I went back to the house without saying much. I understand his character. I don’t like to say anything, but I just sulk for nothing. I follow my dad.
I didn't care about this either. At that time, I thought my dad might have done his business well or his progress was slow and he was furious.
After a good night's sleep, I woke up and walked out the door and found something was wrong. In the past, my mother had been planning to make breakfast, but the living room and the kitchen were empty. I pushed open their bedroom and saw that my dad was still sleeping. Could it be that my mother went to buy breakfast?
No, didn't she say she wanted to make pies for us today? I always had a bad premonition in my heart. I opened the door with my shirtless and heard a vague noise coming from downstairs. I put on my slippers and ran downstairs.
The scene in front of me was very unhappy when I arrived downstairs. Two men and one woman were arguing with my mother. There was a man standing there not far away looking here. I knew Xiao Meng, who was standing a little farther away. I walked up and frowned and asked: What's going on
My mother hurriedly rushed to me when she saw me coming down: Why are you coming down? Go up quickly. It’s cold in the morning. Go back to put on clothes. I looked at the two men coldly. Seeing that their faces were definitely not a good thing. I raised my eyes and asked the man: What’s the quarrel in the early morning?
The man snorted coldly: Why are you quarreling? You are Xiao Zhang, right?
I nodded, and he looked at me and pointed at Xiao Meng standing there and said: Your dad beat my brother like this yesterday. What did you think of you? Why did we argue? I was a little confused after hearing this. Did my dad hit someone?
My dad has never acted in the past few years. He is a kind-hearted person who is always ruthless and can do whatever he wants. How could he act against his own workers?
I looked at my mother, and my mother looked at Xiao Meng's brother and said: Don't talk about beating people first, why don't you ask Xiao Meng what he did?
I was confused. There was something about it. I stood beside me and listened to them quarrel and realized it. Somehow, Xiao Meng suddenly started to work roughly. My family is a furniture factory, not large in scale, and there are about ten workers. My father is always pursuing perfection in these jobs, so he gets angry when he sees people who work hard, but he doesn't get angry at ordinary times. Xiao Meng is doing a bit outrageous. The gap between the side of the wardrobe and the chassis cannot exceed half a centimeter, but he can turn the gap into a three-centimeter hole, and he can't sell it at all.
Later, my mother was so angry that she said something again. I realized why Xiao Meng was beaten. All the furniture in our factory was designed by my father himself. This is also the reason why he became a nouveau riche in 1997. My father is a relatively talented person. He just used his brain when he had nothing to do. He had ideas when he moved. At that time, my father invented the first federal chair in Pingyi County. He relied on it. The profit in 1997 was 200,000 yuan. It was good in that era.
The advantage of our factory is its originality. The factory is all closed management. I am afraid that others will learn technology and graphics. They are the first batch of the most profitable after mass production. They will be imitated after a long time.
My dad recently created a new sofa. Before it was officially sold, he found that someone was selling it outside. The only explanation is that there was an insider in the factory. In addition, Xiao Meng was absent-minded and rough in his work recently. My dad naturally thought of this. Xiao Meng was so awesome when talking to my dad, and he looked like I was no longer afraid of you. My dad was sure that he was angry and slapped him in his eyes. This is also the reason why my dad got angry when he came back last night.
After I understood, I pointed to Xiao Meng: Come here and I will take a look. Xiao Meng came over with his eyes covering his eyes. I asked him to put down his hand and saw that his left eye socket was swollen high, like a big grape. Xiao Meng glanced at me slantedly and snorted: What should I do? Let your father come down and beat me up? Take me to see a doctor. That expression is like the kind of morality of those who are trying to deal with the slap.
Look at your mother, I point him in the eyes, if it were me, I would make your face look like shit
His two brothers glared at him and were about to walk forward. My mother quickly grabbed me and dragged me back and said: Xiaoqing, why are you so ignorant? Go up quickly. There is nothing you have to do here. Don’t interrupt the adults’ affairs. Children.
What a great man, isn't he just here to extort money? Are you secretly paying him back the drawings of other factories? Do you dare to ask for money? I was angry. His move could directly send the batch of sand from our factory to a dead end. My father spent a lot of hard work this time and made many such sofas for several months. It was based on creativity. Now others have taken the lead. It is basically difficult for us to take advantage of this batch of goods. And looking at the expressions of those people, it is basically accusation that Xiao Meng did sell the drawings to other factories.
At this time, the woman next to her screamed and screamed as if she was raped: Oh, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, your dad is not a good bird to hit someone, you are going to do it now? Come on, come on, you hit me again, she put her face to me, my mother pulled me and kept hiding back, she was afraid that I would be excited and really attacked again.
Xiao Meng's two brothers pointed at my mother and said: Boss, I'm not making things difficult for you. If you don't say anything else, just say what to do with my younger brother's eyes? Who will be responsible if you blind it?
Can a slap blind? Is his eyes made of tofu or what? I stood in front and pointed at Xiao Meng's dog eyes and said
The man's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness: You said it's okay to hit someone? You just say it's okay to hit someone. Let me listen to it.
Go to your grandma's leg, I was about to say that there is something to beat someone, but it's okay to hit someone like this, but my mother covered her mouth and pulled it back: OK, okay, don't make trouble here, I'll take my little one
Meng went to see a doctor
Only a few people there were relieved with satisfaction. I glared at my mother and shouted: Mom, why are you spoiling his bear problem? This doggy damn is so bad. Before I finished speaking, my mother slapped me in the face: Why do you care about so much for a child? Get up on me!!! No education!
I looked at them angrily, and they showed a satisfied smile. I pointed to Xiao Meng who was smiling and said: OK, my mother is here today, I won’t care about you. Don’t let me see you in the future. Let me see you. Also, who dares to disrespect my mother today? I will peel him down. I can’t do my last name. I will not be able to tell you.
My mother pushed me into the building, and she was so angry that she trembled: Do you want to piss your mother to death? You still think it's small? Get up! I turned my head upstairs without saying a word. I felt my stomach tremble along the way. My mother's little turtle, don't let me catch you
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