Chapter 1312: Style of Education

Red Star Rolling Mill

Security Section

Over a dozen parents glared at their own children, and the three uncles of the Red Star Courtyard surrounded Cao Weiguo to speak.

Uncle Yi: "Weiguo! Which children don't fight? Just give them a verbal education; you can't send them to the detention center on New Year's, right."

Uncle Liu said fiercely: "Weiguo! My second son doesn't understand things. Don't worry, after he goes back, I will definitely deal with him severely. If I don't beat him until he can't get out of bed, I, Liu Haizhong, won't be this second uncle anymore."

Uncle Yan: "My Jiefang and Jiekuaung have never fought with anyone before. This time it was entirely because Banggeng was too bullying. Weiguo, you must preside over justice."

Qin Huairu glared at Uncle Yan: "Uncle Yan, what do you mean by that? What do you mean my Banggeng is bullying people? Just now Banggeng said it very clearly—it was your Yan Jiekuaung and Lu Fei who hit my Banggeng first."

Lu Jin Peng said angrily: "Qin Huairu, speak with a bit of conscience. It was clearly your Banggeng who slapped my son first, and you still have the nerve to rake it back."

Qin Huairu looked at Cao Weiguo with a face full of grievance: "Director Cao! You also know my family's situation. It's not easy for us orphans and widows. I admit my Banggeng is relatively naughty, but his nature isn't bad."

Lu Jin Peng sneered: "Laughing to death! Your Banggeng's nature isn't bad? At such a young age, he steals things! Grabs things, fights—when he grows up, he'll probably be robbing, killing, and setting fires! I think there aren't many children in the whole four-nine city who are worse than your Banggeng."

Qin Huairu was furious: "You're talking nonsense. My Banggeng is a good child. Lu Jin Peng, don't think I don't know what kind of goods you are. You, the son of a landlord, you..."

"Quiet, all of you!"

Seeing that it was getting more and more excessive, Cao Weiguo couldn't help but shout loudly.

Immediately, the noisy security section fell silent; whether it was adults or children, they were all too scared to breathe.

Cao Weiguo said with a serious expression: "Not spending the New Year properly at home, but running out to the street to fight—I think you are all full and have nothing to do, having strength with nowhere to use it, right? Since that's the case, everyone who participated in the fight will perform seven days of labor. Starting tomorrow, you are responsible for cleaning all public areas in Nanluoguxiang. Second Uncle."

Second Uncle Liu Haizhong hurriedly raised his hand: "Here!"

Cao Weiguo said seriously: "Second Uncle, you are the managing uncle of the Red Star Courtyard. In view of your serious work and positive progress, I hope you will be responsible for supervising these children in their labor. If anyone is lazy or doesn't work seriously, you will record them all and report them to the worker correction team. I don't mind sending them to the juvenile detention center for education."

Having received the task, Liu Haizhong was not unhappy, but instead, his old face turned red with excitement: "Thank you for the leader's trust, I guarantee to complete the task."

After speaking, Liu Haizhong's pair of eyes looked at Banggeng, Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuaung, Liu Guangfu, and the group, scaring the children until they shivered.

Liu Haizhong's reputation for beating children was well-known!

Not only were the Liu brothers afraid of him, but other children were also afraid.

Thinking of Liu Haizhong supervising their labor, the children of the Red Star Courtyard all had faces of mourning.

Cao Weiguo looked at all the parents present: "Do you have any opinions on my decision?"

The parents shook their heads one after another: "No opinion, no opinion."

Not having their children sent to the juvenile detention center was already a very good result.

Furthermore, having someone help them manage their children, they were saved from worry, and they were happy to have it.

Cao Weiguo pulled a long face: "You can all take your children back. Remember, starting tomorrow, gather at Nanluoguxiang at seven o'clock sharp every morning. I'll say the ugly words first: anyone who is late or lazy will be punished severely. Don't wait until the children are sent to the juvenile detention center to know regret."

"Remembered!"

"Leader, don't worry, my child will definitely be obedient."

"If he dares to be lazy, I'll break his leg!"