Wang Lin looked up and saw his master Wu Dazhuang.

Wu Dazhuang passed by on his bicycle. When he saw his apprentice, he was inevitably surprised: "It's late at night, and you're not at home with your siblings?"

"Master, you came just in time, come and have a drink with me!" Wang Lin grabbed Wu Dazhuang's arm.

"That won't work. My wife is still waiting for me at home! I went home late, so she bolted the door and made me sleep on the bench!" Wu Dazhuang smiled and patted Wang Lin on the shoulder, "I have heard about you.

.Men, who is not romantic? If a man is not romantic, then he is a young man! Go home and ask your siblings to admit your mistake, write a letter of guarantee, and kneeling on the washboard for one night at most is enough. Listen to the master and go back!"

Wang Lin was stunned: "Master, I didn't expect you to be a strict henpecker?"

"Men, what's the point of being soft in front of your lover? Just don't be a coward outside!" Wu Dazhuang laughed and rode away. After riding for a while, he backed up and asked, "You have been running away recently.

Out of town?"

"Run!" Wang Lin said.

"Are you still lacking bodyguards?" Wu Dazhuang asked.

"It's missing!" Wang Lin said.

"It's like this, I want to get some money." Wu Dazhuang rarely asks for help, and his face turns red when he asks for help. He said a little embarrassed, "My wife wants to buy a color TV, and I went to the mall to look at it. The more expensive RB brand costs

It costs 3,600 yuan, and a cheap Roxy color TV also costs 1,500 yuan! I want to buy a cheaper one, but I’m still short of money.”

"How much more is missing?"

"The difference is several hundred!"

Yang Lin dug around, took out a brand-new stack of hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, and handed it to him: "There are eight hundred yuan here, do you think it's enough?"

Wu Dazhuang's fat face turned red and he waved his hands quickly: "Wang Lin, I'm not asking you for money! I can make money by being your bodyguard!"

Wang Lin stuffed the money into his hand: "It belongs to my mother-in-law! Am I the one who needs these few hundred dollars? You can use it first! Pay me back when you have money later! Why should I be so polite to my apprentice?"

Wu Dazhuang smiled and said: "Five hundred is enough."

He really only took 500 yuan, and returned the remaining 300 yuan to Wang Lin, saying, "I'll be your bodyguard, do you think it's okay? Give me as much as you give Officer Tian."

Okay. If that’s okay, I’ll come tomorrow after taking leave.”

"Okay, come on!" Wang Lin said, "I'm short of manpower! But, if you leave, how can the mechanical repair class be able to do well?"

"Haha! Mechanical repair class? I don't want to serve those uncles anymore! Call me to do anything! I got the guy next door numb! I even had a fight with that Zhao Weiguo!"

Only then did Wang Lin discover that the master had a new scar at the corner of his eye.

He stood up quickly and asked, "Did Zhao Weiguo hit you?"

"There was a fight!"

"What's going on?"

"It's nothing. It's accumulated over many years of grievances."

"Impossible. You have always been a good man and the most diligent person in the mechanical repair class. You do everything he asks you to do. He can only rely on you to do things. He can't beat you."

"Why don't we just have a fight? What a big deal? Okay, it's okay, I'll leave first. I'll come find you tomorrow." Wu Dazhuang didn't want to talk more about the fight, so he was evasive and left on his bike.

Wang Lin knew that this matter was not that simple!

The master is such an honest person, that he would actually get involved with Zhao Weiguo?

There must be something fishy here!

Wang Linjun raised his eyebrows slightly, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, stepped on it, crushed it out with all his strength, and came to the home of Ding Shisheng, a colleague in the mechanical repair class.

"Hey, Wang Lin, I haven't seen you for many days! You've gained weight!" Ding Shisheng laughed.

Ding Shisheng is twenty-seven years old and is also the apprentice brought out by Wu Dazhuang. He can be regarded as Wang Lin's senior brother.

Wang Lin put his arms around his shoulders and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ding, why are master and Zhao Weiguo fighting?"

Ding Shisheng said: "Wang Lin, I know this. It was Zhao Weiguo who said bad things about you in the factory, saying that you and Assistant Zhou from the factory office broke the shoes. Anyway, he said a lot of nonsense! The master couldn't get angry, so he started fighting with him.

Already."

Wang Lin asked: "Who won?"

Ding Shisheng said: "I wasn't there at the time. If I were there, I would have to destroy that guy Zhao Weiguo!"

"Let me ask you, who won?"

"Although the master is strong, he is too honest. He is afraid of crippling the opponent and does not dare to strike hard. That boy Zhao Weiguo is too cruel! Who is his opponent, master? I heard that Zhao Weiguo picked up the wrench and

Hit the master hard on the face!"

"How is it handled in the factory?"

"Alas! The master was injured and bleeding, not to mention it was because he was the one who struck first. He was punished for this and had to be suspended for a month to reflect. Zhao Weiguo beat someone, but only one demerit was recorded. I, Cao

He is the ancestor of Zhao Weiguo for eight generations!"

Wang Lin thought to himself, no wonder Wu Dazhuang wanted to run out with him!

It turns out he has been suspended!

Wang Lin patted Ding Shisheng on the shoulder, turned around and left without saying anything.

Ding Shisheng chased after him and shouted: "Hey, Wang Lin, sit down and have a cup of tea before leaving! When will you come back to work?"

Wang Lin waved his hand without looking back.

He went downstairs, looked around to determine the direction, turned a few corners, and walked into a small alley.

Wang Lin knocked on a door.

The person who opened the door was a boy, about eight or nine years old. He looked up at him and asked with a smile: "Uncle, who are you looking for?"

"Hey, you're so good! Is your dad at home?" Wang Lin touched his head.

"Uncle, my dad is not at home!" The child was very well-behaved and sensible, "Come in and sit down!"

A woman in her thirties came over and said, "Are you looking for my family to defend the country? He is out."

"Where did he go?" Wang Lin asked.

"It seems that he went to Xu Ying's house. Ever since Xu Ying's consumptive husband died, Weiguo has been running to her house every three days, not knowing what to do."

"Xu Ying? The waiter in the factory cafeteria?"

"Yes, that's her. Are you?"

"I'm Wang Lin, from the mechanical maintenance class!"

"Oh, you are Wang Lin. I heard Wei Guo talk about you. Come in and have a cup of tea?"

"No."

Wang Lin turned around and came out. He made some inquiries nearby and found out where Xu Ying's home was.

Xu Ying's family lives on the first floor.

The first floor is damp, and it is harder to prevent rats and ants. When allocating rooms, any employee with some connections will not choose a house on the first floor.

The door of Xu Ying's house was closed, and sitting on the bench at the door was a little girl wearing coarse clothes and trousers. She was delicate, slim, thirteen or fourteen years old, and in her prime.

"Is your mother at home?" Wang Lin asked her.

"exist!"

"Where's your brother?"

"My grandma took him out."

"What are you doing sitting at this door?"

The little girl shook her head and lowered her head silently.

Wang Lin took out a few pieces of change and put it in her hand: "Take it and buy something to eat. I am your mother's colleague, and I want to talk to her about something."

"Thank you, uncle!" The little girl took the money and ran out to the street happily.

Wang Lin pushed the door. The door was ajar and opened as soon as he pushed it.

When he walked in, he heard Zhao Weiguo's unpleasant words coming from the back room: "Xu Ying, everyone in the factory knows about the scandal between you and Xiao Zhanjun, why are you pretending to be a serious woman? Tell me, it's

In terms of months or times? How much money will Xiao Zhanjun give you? I, Zhao Weiguo, will give you every penny! Your sick and consumptive man is also dead, wouldn’t it be more convenient for you to do things now?"

Xu Ying said: "Zhao Weiguo, don't do this. We are orphans and widowed, you can't do this kind of thing!"

"Hey, if you were really a good woman, I wouldn't bully you. The problem is, you are a broken shoe to begin with! What does it matter if you break it with one person or two people? Is it that I, Zhao Weiguo, can't compare?

That bad old man Xiao Zhanjun? You will know after you try it, I am much more powerful than him!"

"Zhao Weiguo, my man died. You came to help during the funeral. I have always been grateful to you. But I am really not the kind of person you imagined. As for the matter between Director Xiao and me, please don't mention it again.

!”

Zhao Weiguo took a step forward, opened his hands, and wanted to hug Xu Ying for pleasure.

Xu Ying was startled and stepped back: "Please, please go! My mother-in-law will be back soon!"

At this time, a loud shout came from the door: "Zhao Weiguo!"

Zhao Weiguo was so frightened that he took two steps back subconsciously.

He turned around and saw Wang Lin, instead of getting angry he smiled: "Wang Lin? Your kid has been missing for more than a month, right? Where did he pop up from now?"

Zhao Weiguo didn't even look down on Wu Dazhuang, let alone a young boy like Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sneered, rushed in, grabbed Zhao Weiguo's collar, and then slammed his right knee into the opponent's stomach.
Chapter completed!