Da Zhuang and Zhuang's father separated, sang happily, carried two large bags of things, and walked in the direction of the boiler room.

This year's Chinese New Year is the happiest for many years.

He bought good food, fun, big TV, big refrigerator!

Uncle also said that he would send him a red envelope! Send a big red envelope!

Da Zhuang is happy, he also has a red envelope for the New Year.

Humming a messy song, Da Zhuang turned around the back door of Dazhuang Winery and saw a bunch of people in front of him.

"What are you doing? This is my Master's stuff! Not your thing! Give it back! I see who dares to rob my master's things! I'm fighting with you! ”

"Oh, this old thing dares to bite!"

"Let me go......"

"Daddy!" Da Zhuang screamed, dropped the things in his hand, and ran out: "You let go of my father!" ”

Three or four employees of the distillery hurriedly let go of their hands when they saw Da Zhuang rushing over.

This kid's strength is amazing, he beats people hard, and his head is sick, and he is beaten in vain.

The old hat's hat fell to the ground, and the clothes on his body were torn, but he didn't care about anything else, and lay on the ground, protecting the two notebooks.

"Daddy! Father! Are you okay! Da Zhuang rushed over and yelled at the people around him, "You bad people, why are you bullying my father!" I'll beat you! ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush forward.

"Da Zhuang!" The old hat quickly stopped Da Zhuang.

"Old hat, what's the use of keeping this notebook? You're going to be half-cut into the ground soon. Next to him, Zhai quickly persuaded the old hat, "Now that the winery has changed hands, the boss wants your notebook, can he still treat you badly?" ”

"That's it, aren't they just two broken books? It's all decades old, but is there any great technology? ”

"You'd better hand it over!"

But no matter what these people say, the old hat just won't agree.

While he was struggling, Master Kinuma rushed over in a rage.

"What's the matter, why haven't you got the notebook yet!"

Seeing that the boss was angry, Zhai Kuai was also anxious.

"It's really against you, these things were originally things in the factory, take them from me!" Zhai quickly ordered, "Call a few more people to stop this stupid big man!" Why haven't you eaten? ”

A group of people rushed up, and Da Zhuang fought desperately: "I know you, you are a Fusang devil!" You people help the Sang devils to bully the people in the state, you traitors! Two devils! Elves! Quisling! ”

A few people who were still pulling Da Zhuang were scolded by Da Zhuang like this, and they all subconsciously let go.

In the innermost, many people would rather be scolded by their father and mother than scolded as traitors and two devils.

What's more, the other party is from Fuso!

This is more vicious than scolding the eighteenth generation of ancestors.

But the problem is that what they do is the two traitors.

The big head is not good, he doesn't read much, and he doesn't know a few big characters, but he has watched the drama of carrying the gods! This time, one scolding is one accurate.

A group of people looked at the old hat, who was almost seventy years old, with white hair, huddled on the ground, covered in dirt, and a few footprints on his body.

Look at the fairy wind bone-like master Munuma next to him, he is tall and high.

Looking at myself again, a sense of shame arose.

Master Kinuma is an insider in the state, of course he knows that Da Zhuang is scolding him for being a devil, and then looking at the expressions of others, he smiled hideously and said, "He said that this notebook is his, but where he lives, it is always in the factory." ”

He could see clearly that the old hat lived in the boiler room of the factory, which they had already bought.

"Either give me the notebook or get out into the street!"

As soon as these words came out, even Zhai Kuai was stunned.

"Master, this ......"

It's the twenty-ninth of the year.

You're going to kick a seventy-year-old man and a fool out of your own house?

This is the ...... He can't do it.

This kind of lack of virtue will cut off the children and grandchildren!

"Either get the notebook or get rid of him! Either...... Get out of here! Get the hell out of the winery! Mu Nua glanced at Zhai Kuai coldly, turned around and left.

Zhai Kuai couldn't wait to rush up and kick this old Fusang thief to death.

But the situation is stronger than people, Zhai quickly looked at the old hat lying on the ground, and then looked at the boiler room behind it, sighed and said: "Uncle old hat, this place has been bought, do you want to live somewhere, or do you want to take notes, choose for yourself......"

The old hat looked at Zhai Kuai blankly, and then looked blankly at the boiler room behind him.

This boiler room is cramped and cramped, leaking rain in summer and wind in winter, but it is the home where he has lived for decades.

He is here, holding the big big with a bad head, and pulling the big one with one hand.

And now, to be kicked out of here?

What would he do if he was kicked out? Where is his place?

But this notebook ......

This is Master's notebook, and Master treats himself like a mountain......

The old hat is an emotional person, he silently holds the notebook, and stands there, old tears flowing.

"Alas......" Zhai Kuai sighed, pointed to the boiler room and said, "Uncle Hat, I can't help it, you go and move Uncle Hat's things out......"

Da Zhuang screamed: "No! This is my home! Who dares to touch my house! I'll kill him! ”

"Da Zhuang!" The old hat stopped him.

Several other people walked towards the boiler room step by step, and suddenly one of them took off his hat and threw it on the ground: "Damn, Lao Tzu is not a traitor!" I'm gone! Lao Tzu is better than suffering from this nest here! ”

The others looked at the departed worker, their eyes full of struggle.

Reality is stronger than people, what can they do?

Are they really traitors? But if not, their family will have to drink the northwest wind.

"Uncle Hat, look, why bother......" Zhai Kuai shook his head, "It's uncomfortable for everyone to do this, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Da Zhuang, you did so much today, what should they do if they rectify Da Zhuang in the future......

House, Uncle Hat doesn't care. But in this world, if there is anything he still can't let go, it must be Da Zhuang.

The other party is so rich, who can protect Da Zhuang for a lifetime?

The old hat hugged the notebook in his arms tightly, and the old tears were all over the place.

"Uncle! Uncle! Xiaoyuan! Xiaoyuan! Da Zhuang suddenly shouted as if he had seen a rescuer.

"Who dares to bully my big hat! I'm fighting with you! Zhuang's father was red-eyed, and rushed over with a roar, frightening everyone to retreat in a hurry.

"Uncle, they are bad people, they want to drive us out of our house! They're going to snatch my dad's notebook! Da Zhuang hurriedly stepped forward to complain.

Dad Zhuang picked up the big brother from the ground and said to Da Zhuang: "Let's go, let's take your dad to the hospital." ”

"Oh......" Da Zhuang said ignorantly, "but our house ......"

"Xiaoyuan!" Zhuang's father is not far from Zhuang.

"Dad, leave it to me here." Zhuang Buyuan was furious: "Which one was it just now, touched a finger of my old hat uncle?" ”

A group of people cowered in fright.

"Xiaoyuan......" Zhai Kuai wanted to speak.

"You deserve to call me by my name, too?" Zhuang Buyuan slapped it with his backhand, and Zhai quickly fell on the ground and cried.

Da Zhuang originally walked a few steps with Zhuang's father, but suddenly stopped: "Uncle, I am here with Xiaoyuan, help Xiaoyuan beat people!" ”

What's so fun going to the hospital, you can fight here!

Zhuang's father increased the amount with his hand: "Bai hurts this child......"