Chapter 1510: Sublimation

After the three Zhong Yuemin left, Cao Weiguo smiled at Ding Jiandong: "Brother Ding, long time no see. Let's have a drink."

Ding Jiandong waved his hand: "I have official business now. Let's drink next time. Weiguo, don't be like those three kids; they are just a bunch of ignorant children."

Cao Weiguo smiled: "Brother Ding, don't worry. I'm not that petty."

Regarding people like Zhong Yuemin and Yuan Jun, Cao Weiguo had never taken them seriously. If they didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he might have forgotten about these people long ago. However, since these little cubs were looking for trouble themselves, he could fulfill their wish.

Although he said he didn't take this matter to heart, Cao Weiguo already had the idea of dealing with Zhong Yuemin's group.

After Ding Jiandong left with several public security officers, Cao Weiguo returned to his seat.

Division Chief Sun of the Municipal Finance Bureau said excitedly: "Brother Weiguo, was that Division Chief Ding from the East City just now?"

Cao Weiguo smiled: "Brother Zhao has a good eye."

Division Chief Sun smiled: "I had a brief encounter with Division Chief Ding, but that time was thrilling. At that time, Division Chief Ding led a team to arrest, and both sides fired several shots, scaring me into having nightmares when I slept at night. That Division Chief Ding is extremely brave, rushing forward under the bullets. It really fits that old saying: a hero father has a good son."

Secretary Liu nodded: "I have heard of Division Chief Ding's deeds. It is said that that time was to arrest lurking enemy agents. During the action, Division Chief Ding was shot, but even after being shot, he did not retreat, risking his life

to fight with the enemy, and finally arrested him. It is quite remarkable. Weiguo, how did you get to know him?"

Cao Weiguo narrated: "Speaking of which, it was a coincidence. The year before last, Division Chief Ding's younger brother got married. Originally, a famous chef was invited to cook, but unexpectedly, the famous chef got into trouble and was locked up before the wedding. It just so happened that the section chief of our factory's security section was an old subordinate of Division Chief Ding's father, and knowing I could cook, he brought me over..."

Division Chief Sun said meaningfully: "Brother Weiguo, this Division Chief Ding's father is a meritorious and hot-blooded general. Back then, I almost joined his unit. Unfortunately, in 1959, this old general... Fortunately, things have passed. This Division Chief Ding dares to fight and work hard, has outstanding ability, and coupled with his father's connections, his future is limitless."

Learning that Cao Weiguo had such connections, the division chiefs and directors present valued Cao Weiguo even more.

After the party broke up, Cao Weiguo took a car back to Nanluoguxiang. After getting off at the alley entrance, a cold wind blew, and he felt dizzy. These guys were really too good at drinking; each one was like a wine jar turned into a spirit.

"Weiguo, it really is you."

Cao Weiguo rubbed his dizzy head. Suddenly, Yan Fugui appeared from behind like a ghost, startling Cao Weiguo.

Yan Fugui had the smell of a toilet on him, and he leaned toward Cao Weiguo with an envious face, muttering: "It's a government unit after all. That's a Red Flag car, right? It's really imposing."

Cao Weiguo said angrily: "Third Uncle, why do you walk without a sound? You scared me to death."

Yan Fugui smiled and rubbed his hands: "Eh, I walk lightly. I'll pay attention next time. Ho, Weiguo, you've had quite a bit to drink again. Look at the smell of alcohol on you."

Cao Weiguo said dizzyly: "I had a meeting and met some friends. I was happy, so I drank a few more cups. Third Uncle, I'm dizzy, so I won't chat with you anymore. I need to go home and lie down for a while."

"Then you go back quickly. Walk slowly, watch the road, and don't fall."

Yan Fugui watched Cao Weiguo go with envy. He craved alcohol, but he couldn't bear to buy it, and even if he bought it, he couldn't bear to drink it. He wished he could dilute one bottle of wine with ten jars of water; just having a smell of alcohol made him happy.

But look at this young man Cao Weiguo, drinking and eating out every few days. This life is what he dreams of. Why doesn't it fall to him?

Shaking his head, Yan Fugui returned to the courtyard and bumped into Sha Zhuzi, who was running to the toilet while holding his stomach, almost knocking him over: "Hey, Sha Zhuzi, are you rushing to be reincarnated? You don't look at the road when you walk. If you knocked me over, I would go to your house to retire."

Sha Zhuzi grinned: "Third Uncle, look at your energy. Didn't I not knock you over? If I really knocked you over and made you unable to take care of yourself, you could bring your bedding to my house. I'll steam big buns with yellow bean filling for you three times a day, guaranteed to raise you to be as white and fat as Aunt Zhang, definitely more comfortable than at home."

"Pah! Sha Zhuzi, you kid are just a scoundrel. Is this human language? No wonder you are getting worse and worse. Look at Cao Weiguo, younger than you, joined the factory later than you, but now he is already a leader of the Municipal Industrial Bureau. Look at you, worked for several years, salary didn't increase by a cent, and you lost your kitchen knife and went to sweep the toilet. What's the matter, the smell in the toilet is good? Did it make your brain dizzy into stinky tofu? Every word you say is stinky, like you ate shit, and you don't say a word of human language."

Sha Zhuzi's mixed words made Yan Fugui angry. He pointed at Sha Zhuzi's nose and sprayed him.

"Hey! Yan Laoxi, did you eat gunpowder? I'm willing to sweep the toilet, does it bother you? How did I not say human language? Could it be that I say human language when I see people and ghost language when I see ghosts? It turns out you are not a person."

What kind of temper does Sha Zhuzi have?

Can he endure Yan Fugui's anger?

Dare to spray me?

Watch me not piss you off!

Sha Zhuzi's mouth is truly capable of pissing people off.

It made Yan Fugui's eyes turn black, his head dizzy, and his whole body trembling as if he were sick.

"You! You! Sha Zhuzi! You are not a thing! Is this how you talk to your elders? You are a bastard! Where is Yi Zhonghai! I want to find him to reason! I want to ask him how he acts as a godfather. Doesn't he talk about respecting the old and loving the young? I want to ask him how he taught you such a bastard thing that insults elders!"

Yan Fugui, in desperation, grabbed Sha Zhuzi's arm and dragged him to find Yi Zhonghai to theorize.

"Yan Laoxi, let go. I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet. Don't look for trouble. Let go quickly. If you don't let go, I'm going to be impolite!"

Sha Zhuzi tried hard to pull his arm, but Yan Fugui was angry and used all his strength to grab Sha Zhuzi's arm, refusing to let go, insisting on finding Yi Zhonghai to theorize. If he didn't discipline Sha Zhuzi, he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

"Yan Laoxi, Yan Fugui, Third Uncle, Third Uncle, I was wrong, okay? Let go quickly. I have a stomachache. If you don't let go, I'm going to shit in my pants."

Sha Zhuzi couldn't get rid of Yan Fugui and couldn't really use force. Feeling the turmoil in his stomach, he had to cover his stomach and admit his mistake and beg for mercy.

Yan Fugui also got a stubborn temper and grabbed Sha Zhuzi tightly: "I won't let go. I want to find Yi Zhonghai to ask for an explanation. You bastard kid just needs discipline."

"Gurgle!"

"Yan Laoxi, you are bullying people too much! I won't tolerate you anymore!"

"Ouch!"

The movement in his stomach grew louder. Sha Zhuzi's face turned purple and he pushed Yan Fugui away.

Sha Zhuzi had brute force, and Yan Fugui was thin, so he was pushed to the ground on the spot.

"Ouch! Sha Zhuzi, you pushed me! Someone help! Sha Zhuzi is beating an old man!"

Yan Fugui fell to the ground, feeling his butt had been broken into eight pieces. Painful and angry, he shouted at the top of his lungs, alarming the neighbors in the courtyard.

The first to rush out were naturally the Yan family living in the front yard. Yan Jiecheng and his wife were the first to grab Sha Zhuzi: "Sha Zhuzi, you dare to beat my father. If you don't give an explanation today, our whole family won't be done with you."

Sha Zhuzi shouted anxiously: "Yan Jiecheng, let go. I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet. Don't look for a beating."

Yan Jiecheng shouted: "You want to run after beating my father? No way."

"Yan Jiecheng, get out of my way!"

Sha Zhuzi raised his leg and kicked Yan Jiecheng on the thigh. Because the movement was too big, the force dissipated, the door closed, and the million-strong army in his abdomen rushed out.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft..."

"Grass (a very simple plant)!"

"Damn!"

"My Ni!"

"Sha Zhuzi, you are releasing poison!"

The Yan family and neighbors who gathered around were caught off guard by Sha Zhuzi, covering their noses and fleeing in panic.

After the release, Sha Zhuzi felt refreshed, as if he had been sublimated at this moment.

"Sha Zhuzi! Hahaha! Sha Zhuzi, how old are you and you still shit in your pants!"

Xu Damao, who rushed over, pointed at Sha Zhuzi and laughed wantonly, laughing until tears were about to burst out.

Don't worry!

Tomorrow he will definitely spread this matter throughout the street, throughout the rolling mill, throughout the whole Jingcheng... ===== CHAPTER 1512 =====