There must be ears next door, and there will be no one outside the window.

Watching a group of villagers leaving with murderous intent, a group of veteran cadres followed behind indignation. In another room, the party branch secretary Gao Ming closed the office door.

Two gangs of people came all of a sudden. He originally wanted to see Qin Dong's joke, but the joke was not watched, which gave him a new understanding of this young man.

The medical documents of veteran cadres and employees have been delayed and not reimbursed, and these elderly people have long been angry.

Yan Guozhong from Yanjiadu was also. He couldn't find Lei Xiguang's people several times. Even when he arrived at the factory, Du Xudong from the security department refused to let him enter the factory at all. There had been several conflicts in the factory and the village. Old Yantou was also a living king of hell. If the money was not returned, the factory could not get in. It would tear Lei Xiguang's heart alive.

However, Qin Dong used his strength to fight with the help of the two people, and then combined the two people into one, burning the fire to Lei Xi's bald head again.

Gao Ming laughed at the floating tea in the teacup, but he just handed over the seal and there was no penny on the factory's books. What did Qin Dong give to these old employees to reimburse them? What would he give to the beets from Yan Jiadu?

"I was watching the mountain view on the city tower. I heard the chaos outside the city, and the flags were waving, but it turned out to be a soldier sent by Sima..."

Gao Ming leaned proudly on the chair. Well, it seems that if you can’t pay, there will be a good show tomorrow. Since it is a good show, you can’t miss it!

...

Without improving Ming's mind, Yan Guozhong and a group of villagers found the Industrial Bureau, but Lei Xiguang could not find Lei Xiguang's people. According to people from the Industrial Bureau's office, Lei Xiguang did not come to work at all and took sick leave.

"Uncle, are you...you are you looking for Lei Xiguang?" A group of people just came out of the Industrial Bureau in disappointment. Before they could get on the tractor, a tall man with big head stopped them.

"Do you know where Lei Xiguang is?" Yan Guozhong glared.

"Well, why don't you believe it? Come with me..." The person who came took a bicycle and rode forward.

"Let's go, follow him." Yan Guozhong spit out a cigarette and shouted loudly.

...

The village came by a 50 tractor, but the old cadres and employees came by a bus, so of course they were also empty.

"Grandpa, grandma, are you looking for Lei Xiguang?" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old child looked at the group of old men and women, quickly threw away the cigarette butts in his hands, and also met them.

"How do you know?" The leader was the former deputy director of the sugar factory, Lao Yu and Yu Zecheng.

"I'm looking for him too, owing me money for cigarettes," the child smiled flatteringly, "Grandpa, grandma, you are the leaders you used to be retired, right? You should get a car to pick you up after retirement..."

Of course, some old employees present had never worked as leaders, but people like to listen to flattery, especially real old cadres like Lao Yu. They left and left and no one was willing to pay attention to it. Now a few flattery words from a child immediately warmed up his heart, as if he was really the leader again.

"Which unit are you? Oh, sugar factory, yes, what a good unit in the past? It's all your good ones. No one should disrespect you. Come on, Uncle Yu, I'll support you..."

These words were like Mars sprinkling on the grassland, and a raging fire ignited with a loud bang.

Yes, the sugar factory was so brilliant before, it was ruined by Lei Xiguang. They had to beg him to reimburse themselves for medical expenses.

"Yes, Lei Xiguang doesn't treat us as a dish."

"A good factory will be destroyed in his hands."

"Lao Yu, you are the deputy factory director, what do you think you should do?"

...

The old cadres and old employees were excited. Lao Yu's face turned red and excited. More because his blood pressure increased. He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, comrades, come with me to find this bastard Lei Xiguang!"

The two gangs came on different roads, but they met in the same place in the evening - the Municipal Match Factory House.

After waiting for more than two hours, I was so angry that I saw Lei Xiguang appear humming a song.

"... I drank our wine, and I did not cough when I ventilated up and down, I drank our wine..."

Under the dim street lights, Lei Xiguang was covered in alcohol and fell to the ground and walked over.

Well, Lei Xiguang raised his eyelids and saw a group of acquaintances. The former deputy director Yu Zecheng was the one who took the lead.

But the appearance of these people looked bad, and Lei Xiguang smiled at them, turned his head and wanted to escape. When he turned his head, he saw another acquaintance, the living King of Hell, Yan Guozhong.

Yan Guozhong looked at him coldly, and the villagers behind him were holding shaved irons in their hands...

Bang-

Everyone raised their heads. Someone put a kick in the night sky. As the fire flashed in the night, everyone could clearly see that Lei Xiguang's smile remained on their faces.

"Old factory director, Secretary Yan," Lei Xiguang said vaguely, "I am not the factory director now. If you have any questions, please contact Qin Dong..." He had already received a notice from the factory director Liu Yan in advance.

"We know," Old Man Yan said angrily, "The new factory manager said that there was no handover, and we will be reimbursed immediately after the handover."

Old Man Yan is not willing to be outdone, "My man surnamed Lei, I have blocked you today. You have to solve this problem today, and you have to solve it if you don't."

Oh, the factory and the village used to have conflicts, but now the two gangs have gathered together. Lei Xiguang looked at the Daqi Tiesha and smiled, "Amn't I sick?"

"This is called sores on the head, pus flows on the butt, it ruins you!" A villager interrupted him, but immediately attracted the approval of a group of old employees.

"Lei Xiguang, tell me," Yan Guozhong waved his hand and signaled everyone to resolve the matter. "Are you looking for you or Qin Dong? If you don't have any business, we are looking for Lei Xiguang to ask for debts." He pointed to a group of people watching the fun.

"Of course I'm looking for Qin Dong." Lei Xiguang immediately grabbed the words.

"Okay, you handed over it, we can't reimburse it without the official seal." The old cadre said angrily.

"It's changed to a brewery, so there's no need for this chapter, right?" Lei Xiguang said with a smile.

"It will take some time to change the procedures and equipment of the brewery. What's the matter in the factory? The factory will not be transferred?" The old cadre is not stupid.

"Either you give the money or hand over it, let's look for Qin Dong..." Yan Guozhong said gloomyly. Two villagers came over with a big mat in their hands and the other with a shovel in their hands.

"Okay, I'll hand over tomorrow," Lei Xiguang lowered his face and said vaguely, "I'll give him the seal... Don't bother me in the future..." After drinking too much wine in the evening, he walked to the base of the wall and unbuttoned his pants...

Pa-ah-ah-

A spark flashed in front of Lei Xiguang's eyes, and a firecracker almost threw it into his crotch, scaring him to pee on his pants with a guy...

Ha ha--

The villagers and old workers who had been guarding for several hours laughed loudly.
Chapter completed!