Just as Wang Fuhan and Wang Fuhan's car drove out of Sijiu City, there was another car parked at the entrance of the courtyard, waiting to set off.

Liu Haizhong sat slumped at the door of the courtyard, with a decadent expression and dull eyes.

His clothes were in tatters, and the beard on his face was untouchable. He looked as if he had committed a crime.

Next to him, Yan Fugui bowed his head, not daring to breathe heavily in front of Director Wang.

"Where have people gone?"

Director Wang's face was livid, as was Director Zhang beside him.

This afternoon, they received the results of Liu Haizhong's treatment.

Fired from the steel rolling mill, sent to the northwest to reclaim wasteland, and sentenced to five years of labor reform!

This time, Yang Youning and the others will not make the same mistake again and will resolutely eliminate them and prevent the cancer from remaining in the steel rolling mill.

Similarly, there are a group of people who also need to be dealt with, including Yi Zhonghai.

Originally, Yi Zhonghai was expelled from the steel rolling mill, but later because of Wang Fuhan's intervention, the matter was suppressed and he was allowed to remain in the steel rolling mill for labor reform.

But now, Wang Fuhan has gone to the northwest. Although Yang Youning will not settle the scores later, he cannot tolerate Yi Zhonghai continuing to stay in the steel rolling mill.

In the past two days, Yang Youning and Chen Gong have been discussing for several days and are just waiting for the results.

Liu Haizhong was fired, and no one was surprised at all.

There has been a lot of talk about the steel rolling mill in the past few days. With such a big news, it would be nice not to give a peanut.

If you can do forced labor, at least you can still live.

Before leaving, the street office and police station took Liu Haizhong to the courtyard to say goodbye, but none of Liu Haizhong's family members were there.

More than half an hour has passed and there is still no sign of Liu Haizhong's family. Is it possible that we have to keep waiting?

"Um, Director Wang, I don't know about this either."

Yan Fugui clenched his hands and said helplessly.

"A few nights ago, Liu Guangtian and his brother were beaten by Liu Haizhong and ran out of the courtyard. They came back the next day and ran away after getting tired of the family's money. They don't know where they are going."

"Later, Liu Haizhong's family went to look for their son, but after hearing about the incident at the steel rolling mill, they never came back."

"I heard that I'm going back to my parents' house!"

Yan Fugui said helplessly, his face also speechless.

There are so many things going on in this courtyard, maybe he, the old man, will have to be reprimanded.

If it weren't for the little food, it wouldn't be a bad idea.

His eyelids twitched twice in his bangs. After hearing about the situation at home, even though he was prepared, he still couldn't accept it.

I was assigned to cultivate wasteland for five years, but I don’t know if I can come back after five years.

I wanted to see my family before leaving, but...

The already depressed and depressed heart became even more gloomy.

During the two days he was imprisoned, he didn't think about ending it, so as not to go out and suffer the consequences.

But after being hungry for a day and a night, he couldn't stand the feeling of hunger anymore.

It is better to die than live.

This is the idea in bangs now.

"As the elder of the courtyard, is this how you mediate conflicts between neighbors?"

Director Wang was so angry that he said, "Okay, no more waiting, let me help you pack some clothes, hurry up and leave!"

Yan Fugui nodded immediately after hearing this and asked the third aunt and the first aunt to go to Liu Haizhong's house to find some supplies and clothes.

In the front yard, everyone heard about the result of Liu Haizhong's punishment and started talking about it.

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang stood together with smiles on their faces.

Because of his meritorious service, starting from next month, Qin Huairu will be officially working in the street office, which means that he no longer has to "compete" for work with other people. As long as he goes there, he will arrange it, ensuring his daily income and not losing money due to absenteeism.

money.

"Huairu, look, these are painkillers!"

Jia Zhang pursed her lips and finally asked.

It's been cold recently and my headache has gotten worse and worse.

Qin Huairu didn't refuse this time, "I'll buy you some after the sound."

"Hey, okay, okay!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang smiled with a high-pitched voice.

People around looked over with disdain on their faces.

People who add insult to injury, whether it is against their enemies or their own people, will always make people dislike them.

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang didn't care either. They were happy on their own. Without the support of Sha Zhu and the First Master these days, life was uncomfortable.

As long as the family can live a better life, they don't care about so much.

The two of them watched for a while, and then saw the first aunt and the third aunt walking out each carrying a bag, quilt, etc. They all went to the front yard to see what was going on.

However, not everyone went to watch the excitement. Qin Huairu glanced sideways at the Yang family.

Ran Qiuye was active in the yard with a calm expression, not happy because of the unlucky bangs.

Next to her, Ran Xinrui was pushing a trolley, with a little Dragon Boat Festival sitting in it, teasing her from time to time, and laughter continued in the courtyard.

Everything looks normal and no different.

I didn't feel happy, and I didn't add insult to injury.

It is a very ordinary attitude, but it has won the approval of many people.

"Qiuye, Xiaorui, come back for dinner!"

"Where is the mistress? Call me back quickly!"

Ran's mother's shout came from the house, Ran Qiuye pushed the cart into the house with a smile, and Ran Xinrui went out to find his younger brother who was playing crazy.

"Bah, just pretending!"

Qin Huairu cursed in her heart. She was obviously worried about their family the most. Now they are pretending to be a calm Bodhisattva. It's disgusting.

I turned around and ran to the front yard. I had to take a look at such a good thing.

Unfortunately, before Qin Huairu went out, the truck outside the alley had already started.

In the carriage, Liu Haizhong sat silently, with tears streaming from his eyes.

Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Dean Zheng finished a busy day's work and was about to get off work when he received a call from his superior.

After hanging up, without thinking much, he took a car to a tightly guarded office building.

As he approached the building, someone quickly came to greet him and took him into a room.

"Dean Zheng, I can't explain it clearly on the phone. Let's discuss it in person."

When he saw someone, he didn't wait for Dean Zheng to address him respectfully, but he took the lead and they sat together.

Looking at the thin old man with gray hair, Dean Zheng couldn't help but said, "Chief, you have to take care of your health."

"You must have a good rest."

The old man waved his hands.

"It's okay. You have survived these years. How can you be so fragile?"

"Besides, there are some things that I really can't let go of unless I see them with my own eyes."

Dean Zheng nodded helplessly, who made the country worry so much?

"I asked you to come this time. I want to hear your opinion on something." The old man sat down and leaned on the chair. The secretary beside him handed a document to Dean Zheng.

Dean Zheng looked at it for a while, his expression solemn.

"I asked you to come this time just to confirm that the other party can work backwards from our seeds to the parent's version?"

Dean Zheng frowned. During this period, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences had established many new projects, which also gave him some understanding of hybrid technology.

In particular, Yang Xiaotao's thesis was thoroughly studied by him.

But when faced with the questions in the report and asked him to give firm answers, he really couldn't open his mouth.

After all, I am also a dabbler.

"Chief, I can only say that based on my knowledge and opinion, this kind of thing is impossible."

The old man was not disappointed, but showed curiosity, "Can you tell me first?"

"yes."
To be continued...