Chapter 811: : You guys are traitors!

Da Zhuang and Zhuang Dad separated, happily sang a song, carrying two bags, and walked towards the boiler room.
Chinese New Year is the happiest time for Zhuangzhuang for many years.
He bought delicious, fun, and also bought a big TV, a big refrigerator!
Uncle also said he would give him a red envelope! Send a big red envelope!
Da Zhuang is happy. He also has a red envelope for the New Year.
Humming the messy song, Dazhuang turned to the back door of Dazhuang Winery and saw a crowd of people in front of him.
"What are you doing? This is my master's thing! It's not yours! Give it back to me! Who would dare to grab my master's thing! I fight with you!"
"Oh, this old thing dared to bite!"
"Let me go ..."
"Dad!" Da Zhuang screamed, dropped the things in his hand, and rushed out: "You let go of my father!"
Three or four employees of the winery rushed to see Da Zhuang rushing over and let go.
This child is amazingly powerful. He was beaten to death, and his head was ill. He was beaten for nothing.
The hat of the old hat fell to the ground, and all his clothes were torn, but he couldn't care about the others, and lay on the ground, protecting the two notebooks.
"Dad! Daddy! Are you okay!" Da Zhuang rushed forward, yelling at the people around him, "Why are you bad guys bullying my father! I hit you!"
Talking, we will rush up.
"Dazhuang!" The old hat quickly stopped Dazhuang.
"Old hat, what's the use of keeping this notebook? You're a half-embedded person right away." Next, Zhai quickly advised the old hat, "Now the winery has changed hands, and the boss wants your notebook, but it's still bad. Can't you? "
"Just, aren't they two broken books? It's a good thing from decades ago. Is there any amazing technology?"
"You still give it up!"
But no matter what these people say, the old hat just doesn't agree.
Struggling, Master Kinuma rushed over in anger.
"What's going on, why haven't you got your notebook!"
Seeing that the boss was angry, Zhai was anxious.
"I'm really against you. These things were originally from the factory and they were taken by me!" Zhai Kuai ordered, "Call a few more people to stop this stupid big! Didn't you eat?"
A group of people rushed up, struggling hard and struggling: "I know you, you are the Fusang devils! You people help the Fusang devils bully the people in the state, you traitors! Two devils! Puppet army!
Several people who had originally been involved in Da Zhuang were so scolded by Da Zhuang that they let go subconsciously.
In the end, many people would rather be scolded by their father and mother than by the traitor.
What's more, the other party is Fuso!
This is more vicious than scolding the ancestors of the eighteenth generation.
The problem is, what they do is the traitor.
Big head is not good, I don't read many books, I don't know a few big characters, but I have watched the tragedy! One scolded this time.
A group of people looked at the old hats. They were almost seventy years old. They had white hair and bowed their heads. They shrank to the ground, their bodies were covered with dirt, and there were several footprints on their bodies.
Take a look at the master Munuma, who is next to the fairy wind path, with high toes and high air.
Look at yourself again, a feeling of shame arises spontaneously.
Master Kinuma is an interstate player. Of course, he knows that Da Zhuang is scolding him as a devil, and then looks at the expressions of others, smirking and saying, "He said that the notebook is his, but where he lives is always in the factory. . "
He could see clearly that the old hat lived in the boiler room of the factory, and the place had already been bought by them.
"Either give me your notebook, or just roll down the street!"
As soon as this word came out, even Zhai was stunned.
"Master, this ..."
This is twenty-nine years old.
Are you going to kick a 70-year-old man and a fool out of your house?
Here ... he can't do it.
This lack of morality must be cut off!
"Either bring the notebook or drive him away! Or ... just roll yourself! Get out of the winery for me!" Kinuma glanced coldly at Zhai Kuan and turned away.
Zhai was anxious to rush up and strangle the old hibiscus thief with a kick.
But the situation is stronger than people. Zhai quickly look at the old hat lying on the ground, and then look at the boiler room behind it, sighing: "Uncle Old Hat, this place has been bought. You are the place to live. , Still have to take notes, choose it yourself ... "
The old cap stared blankly at Zhai Kuai, then stared blankly at the boiler room behind him.
The boiler room was cramped and cramped, rain leaked in summer and wind leaked in winter, but it was his home for decades.
This is where he is, his head is bad, and he pulls his hands together.
And now, will be driven out from here?
What if he gets kicked out? Where is his shelter?
But this notebook ...
This is Master ’s notebook. Master treats himself like a mountain ...
The old hat is a man with a lot of affection. He silently hugged his notebook and stood there, his old tears flowing.
"Hmm ..." Zhai quickly sighed and pointed at the boiler room: "Uncle Lao Hat, I can't help it, you can move out of Lao Hat's things ..."
Da Zhuang screamed, "No! This is my house! Who dares to move my house! I killed him!"
"Strong!" The old hat stopped him.
Several other people walked towards the boiler room step by step, and suddenly one person took off his hat and dropped it on the ground: "Fuck, I'm not a traitor! I'm not doing it! I'm more embarrassed than working here Strong! "
Others looked at the distant worker, eyes full of struggle.
Reality is better than people. What can they do?
Are they really traitors? But otherwise, the young and old of their family will drink the northwest wind.
"Uncle Lao Hat, look, why ..." Zhai quickly shook his head. "Everyone is uncomfortable doing this. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about it. You have done such a great job today. What will they do in the future ... "
House, Uncle Old Hat doesn't care. But in this world, if he has any concerns, he must be strong.
The other party is so rich, who can protect it for a lifetime?
The old hat clasped the notebook in his arms, and the old tears crisscrossed.
"Uncle! Uncle! Xiaoyuan! Xiaoyuan!" Da Zhuang suddenly cried out as if he saw a rescuer.
"Who dares to bully my brother in the old hat! I fight with you!" Father Zhuang's eyes were red, and he rushed over with a roar, scaring everyone back in a hurry.
"Uncle, these bad guys, they want to drive us away from home! They also want to grab my dad's laptop!" Dazhuang rushed forward to sue.
Dad Zhuang picked up the old man from the ground ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and said to Da Zhuang: "Let's go, let's take your dad to the hospital."
"Oh ..." Da Zhuang understood, "but our house ..."
"Xiao Yuan!" Dad Zhuang not far away from Zhuang.
"Dad, leave it to me here." Zhuang not far burned in anger. "Which one was it just now, and touched a finger of my old hat Uncle?"
The group was terrified.
"Xiao Yuan ..." Zhai wanted to speak.
"You deserve to be my name?" Zhuang not far waved backhand, Zhai soon cried on the ground and became a teardrop.
Da Zhuang had walked a few steps with his father, and suddenly stopped again: "Uncle, I'm here with Xiao Yuan and help Xiao Yuan hit someone!"
What fun to go to the hospital, you can fight here!
Dad Zhuang increased his hand: "It hurts the child ..."