More than 90% of the students at Mucheng are locals in Mucheng. There are very few people in other cities and none of them in other provinces. There is no need to worry about not going home if they are late on holiday. Therefore, the school is scheduled to have a holiday on January 31, the day before the Little New Year of the Lunar New Year.

The week before the holiday was the final exam time, and Fu Song skipped the shift again and did not take the invigilator.

His reason for skipping work is quite powerful - selling pigs!

There is still half a month before the Chinese New Year, and the price of pork is the most expensive. A pound of fresh pork has risen to 2 yuan and 20 cents, and there is still a price but no market.

Fu Song felt that now was the best time to sell pigs. If it was too early, the price would not reach the highest. If it was too late, I missed the golden period of pork consumption during the Spring Festival.

But Fu Song also felt that pigs could not be sold casually, especially pigs from school-run pig farms, and even if he, the acting factory manager, could not make decisions, or rather, he did not dare to make decisions.

So, he planned to go to the pig farm to touch the bottom first, be clear about it, and then make a decision.

I rode my bike to the pig farm and saw a lot of people standing at the gate of the pig farm from afar. A fat man was quarreling with Wang Dahu who was guarding the door with a loud voice.

Someone is causing trouble!

After working hard for half a year, Fu Song is about to slaughter the first highlight of his life pigs, but someone is coming to make trouble at this critical moment. This is simply stabbing Fu Song in the eye with a knife!

Although he was extremely angry, Fu Song was not impulsive and set up a bicycle outside the crowd and observed it quietly.

The most frightening thing was the fat man, who had fat heads and big ears, and his thick and short fingers almost poked Wang Dahu's face.

Fu Song saw Wang Dahu being squeezed back by a fat man and was furious. He was so angry that he was so cowardly that Wang Dahu, you are such a coward. Everyone is about to ride on your face. You are still reasoning with him. If you don’t agree, do it!

It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing me!

It seems that we must focus on ideological education in the future, so that no employee in the factory can develop the concept of taking the factory as his home and the good style of daring to fight and rush.

Yes, that's it!

Fu Song was about to squeeze in front when Xu Guoqing, the security officer of the pig farm, rushed over with his men.

"What are you doing! You want to rebel! We are making trouble until we are Mu Da. Are you fucking needing to deal with it? Let me back, I count to three, one, two..."

Xu Guoqing suppressed the fat man's arrogance in just a few words and controlled the scene.

Fu Song was not in a hurry to go over and glanced at the beard next to him.

This guy was wearing a suit, a leather bag under his armpit, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. He looked like a dog but showed a sense of joy.

Fu Song took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to the bearded man, "Brother, what are you doing here? What's going on?"

The bearded man lit a cigarette under Fu Song's fire, "We are all here to buy pigs, but the factory doesn't allow them to enter, saying that the factory manager is not here, so we will go back first. The fat man insists on going in, so that's a quarrel. Are you here to buy pigs? Judging from this situation, it's probably impossible."

Fu Song refused to comment, "This fat man is very arrogant, where is his origin?"

The bearded man curled his lips and said, "I heard he was just yelling that he was a relative of a leader of the Health Bureau. There were people behind him. How could he not be arrogant? But I think he would have to fall apart this time. I'm afraid that even the leader of the Health Bureau would have to follow him."

Fu Song pretended to be humble and asked, "Oh? How did you say this?"

The bearded man was very helpful to him and smiled and said, "Who runs this pig farm? Mucheng University, do you think Mucheng University is afraid of a small health bureau? What a joke! This fat man relied on some connections and really got himself in a scallion, and his head was simply clipped by the door."

Fu Song nodded in agreement: "Brother, you can still tell me clearly."

The bearded sighed: "Can you not be clear? Those who are not clear have already lost their pants. Let me tell you, we who do business seek wealth, and we pay attention to harmony and bring wealth. What's more, in the current pork market, we are asking for pig farms, not pig farms. So, sometimes we have to bow our heads when we should bow our heads."

The whole story of the matter was basically clear, and Fu Song squeezed away the person in front and came to the gate.

"Director Fu, you are here!" Wang Dahu squeezed out two tears when he saw Fu Song, "If you don't come again, my communication room will be demolished!"

As he said that, he pointed to the group of people at the gate with his hand, "I don't know where they heard the wind, saying that our pig farm was going to sell pigs. Good guy, I came to the door early in the morning. I said you are not here, and no one in the factory can make the decision, but they didn't listen, and they have been blocking the door these two days."

Fu Song stuffed the remaining pack of cigarettes to Wang Dahu, "Old Wang, thank you for your hard work!"

Outside the gate, the bearded man looked at this scene in a daze. Director Fu?

Damn, the one who just talked to me was the real master!

"Are you that Fu Song?" The fat man who spoke.

Fu Song laughed before he said, "I am Fu Song. I heard you want to buy a pig? It's easy to say."

The fat man looked a little better and spitted at Wang Dahu, "Look at your factory director's eyesight, no wonder he is the factory director, you can only be a guardian."

Wang Dahu's face turned purple, and his chest was so angry that he was up and down like a blower.

I think he was a poor peasant who was a good-for-nothing man in the three generations. Before he retired, he was rated as advanced in the workshop for many years and had never been popular with anyone. Otherwise, Director Fu would not have let him do the reception work in the communication room.

Today, I was first pushed by someone pointing at the nose, and then spitting, calling myself accusing myself of being worthy of watching the door and seeing what was wrong with the door. I didn’t steal or rob, and I would support myself when I retire. Why should you scold me?

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. Wang Dahu's eyes turned red, "I'll fight with you!"

Fu Song hurriedly grabbed him, and his dry little body fell down as soon as the wind blew, and he could only get beaten up when he went up.

"Director Fu, don't stop me. I have to hammer this guy to death today!" Wang Dahu was really angry, so that Fu Song could hardly hold him back.

Xu Guoqing stepped forward and dragged Wang Dahu aside, handed it to the guards, then took off his coat and threw it on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone.

Fu Song shook his head and told him not to be anxious, turned his head to look at the fat man, "You, apologize!"

"What?" The fat man thought he had heard it wrong, pointed at his nose and laughed: "What did you say? Apologize? You are not confused."

While talking, he reached out to touch Fu Song's forehead.

Fu Song grabbed the fat man's wrist and said, "Damn, I've hit someone! Everyone saw it. This fat man's move first. I'm self-defense!"

After saying that, he kicked the fat man on the side of the knee. Before the fat man could kneel down, he immediately pushed his knee against his stomach.

"Ao..." The fat man lay on the ground and made a sound like a pig slaughtering sound.
Chapter completed!