After settling Su Danyue, Jiang Hua went to the next ward.

"Grandma, give me a hug."

My daughter plopped over and opened her arms for a hug.

Children all like older people, and my daughter is no exception.

"Okay, grandma hugs your good granddaughter."

Zhao Guilan smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth, and tears of happiness shone in the corners of her eyes.

"Hey, we have a guest, who is this?"

Jiang Hua discovered that there was an unknown middle-aged woman in the ward.

"This is Aunt Zhang. She used to work in a flour mill. Come and see your second uncle."

The second aunt helped introduce me. Her eyes were a little red and she seemed to have cried just now.

Jiang Hua took a look at the people in the ward, and saw his second uncle lying on the hospital bed, sighing, and his cousin Ding Wenxin standing in the corner, with a pretty face and an angry look on his face, and he almost felt reassured.

"Mom, did something bad happen at the flour mill?"

Jiang Hua turned his attention to his mother.

After Aunt Zhang arrived, the atmosphere in the ward completely changed. She must have brought some bad news.

"Well, after your second uncle retired, he originally had a retirement salary, but now it's gone. And your cousin, who originally worked in the flour mill to replace your second uncle, has lost her job now."

Zhao Guilan frowned and said the news brought by Aunt Zhang.

Shift-taking is a special phenomenon in this era. After the parents retire, the children can take over the jobs of the older generation. Basically all state-owned enterprises have this system.

"Is it all the fault of Luo Jianshe?"

Jiang Hua frowned and felt evil burning in his heart.

It's not over yet. It's not enough to beat people half to death. They actually use dirty tricks behind their backs. They want to kill people.

Zhao Guilan remained silent, but his attitude was acquiesced. Except for him, the factory director, no one would have trouble with his second uncle.

"Old Ding, listen to my advice. Luo Jianshe has support in the province. You can't stay in Beichuan any longer. It's better to go back to the countryside and at least settle down."

Aunt Zhang said in a sympathetic tone.

"That's all it can do."

The second uncle sighed, as if he had grown older instantly.

Who would have known that behind Luo Jianshe stood Jiang Guangming. He couldn't afford to offend him, so he could always hide.

"Luo Jianshe is a fool. Second uncle, don't be afraid of him. I'll help you out."

Jiang Hua really couldn't bear it.

These days, officials are really like sesame and mung beans, and they can pretend to be the king of hell in the City God's Temple. If you say that you, a small factory director of a state-owned enterprise, are so awesome and don't leave a way for others to survive, are you going to go to heaven?

"Old Ding, don't be impulsive. It's getting late, so I'll leave first."

Aunt Zhang glanced at Jiang Hua and did not take his words to heart.

The main reason is that Jiang Hua is too young. There is a saying that he talks nonsense but does things poorly. No one will take the clamor of young people to heart.

After Aunt Zhang left, the atmosphere in the ward was very quiet.

Everyone didn't take Jiang Hua's words seriously, thinking that he was speaking out of anger.

In these years, the idea of ​​officialdom was very strong, and the emphasis was on the people not fighting with the officials.

In everyone's mind, although Jianghua opened a clothing factory, he was still a citizen after all. Although Luo Jianshe was the director of a state-owned enterprise, he was still an official.

"Cousin, please come out and I'll talk to you about something."

Jiang Hua waved to Ding Wenxin, turned around and walked out of the ward.

According to the trajectory of the previous life, after my second uncle was discharged from the hospital, he would take his family back to the countryside, guarding two acres of thin farmland, and live a tight life.

But now that Jiang Hua has decided to intervene, he will not let fate repeat itself.

"Cousin, what do you want from me?"

Ding Wenxin looked uneasy and followed Jiang Hua all the way to the corner of the stairs.

"Cousin, let me ask you, are you willing to be bullied by Luo Jianshe?"

Jiang Hua walked to the window and lit a cigarette.

Every time he planned to punish someone, he would smoke a cigarette and calm down his thoughts.

"Of course I'm not willing to give in, but what can I do?"

Ding Wen gritted her teeth angrily. Her father was beaten like that, and her heart was filled with resentment.

But she is powerless and unwilling, so what can she do?

"Cousin, let me help you out."

After Jiang Hua finished smoking half a cigarette, an idea came to his mind.

"Cousin, you're not going to find someone to beat Luo Jianshe too, are you? Don't do such a stupid thing."

Ding Wenxin said worriedly.

I heard from my aunt that my cousin used to be a second-rate guy who made friends with bad guys. Now that he has money, he can really do stupid things like buying and beating people.

This kind of thing is illegal. Ding Wenxin can't watch her cousin jump into the fire pit.

"In your eyes, is your cousin so stupid?"

"Don't worry, giving Luo Jianshe a beating is too cheap for him, and it doesn't reflect your cousin's level of bullying."

Jiang Hua put out his cigarette butts and had a complete plan.

However, in the plan, he still lacked a supporting role. He stared at Ding Wenxin, looked at her again and again, and suddenly felt that she was very suitable.

There was nothing more satisfying than avenging one's vengeance with one's own hands, and of course he wanted his cousin to participate.

"Cousin, why do you keep staring at me?"

Ding Wenxin felt a little embarrassed to be seen.

"Second aunt and my mother will take care of my second uncle. You can follow me back to Beichuan later."

Jiang Hua said in a tone that could not be refused.

Su Danyue's transplant surgery still needed to wait for a cornea donor. No one could tell the exact time. He planned to take advantage of this free period to take care of Luo Jianshe.

It wasn't all for personal revenge. The main reason was that he had set his sights on Beichuan's flour mill. Compared with Jiangzhou, Beichuan City's geographical conditions were more superior.

He and Bao Yuqian jointly opened a food factory and located it in Beichuan. This would save a lot of transportation costs in the future, which was an important advantage in fast-moving industries such as food.

"Cousin, if you don't tell me clearly what you want to do, I won't mess with you."

Ding Wenxin didn't know this eldest cousin at all.

Although he is now a prodigal son, his reputation in the past was so bad that she could not trust him.

"Mother-in-law, why is it like your sister-in-law? Can my cousin still harm you?"

Jiang Hua put his hands on Ding Wenxin's shoulders, hooked her shoulders, and led her downstairs.

He doesn't like to be messy when doing things, so he has nothing to worry about leaving his wife and sister-in-law in the provincial capital, since his mother is here anyway.

"Cousin, what are you doing? Even if you go back to Beichuan, I still have to say hello."

Ding Wenxin struggled desperately. If the person beside her was not her cousin, she would have shouted for help.

This cousin is indeed unreliable, his behavior is like an old gangster, and the social atmosphere is too strong.

"What are you saying hello to? They will have to worry if they know about it. Just call your sister-in-law later and let her know."

Jiang Hua had no intention of letting his family know about this.

The whole family were all women, and they were sentimental and worried about the gains and losses when they found out. It would be better for him to handle the matter quietly and then tell them the result.

"Cousin, please don't act recklessly. Auntie finally has hope. You just stay safe and live a steady life for a few days, okay?"

Ding Wenxin almost shed tears.

Then, she saw her cousin opening the door of the black Santara, and the rest of the words were swallowed back in her stomach.
Chapter completed!