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Chapter 17 Bicycle Storm 3

Lan Jianguo got up early in the morning, and his temples were still pounding.

Last night, Lan Yong came back and said that An Tiehua lost his bicycle, which made him very angry.

That was his newly bought bicycle, and he couldn't even bear to ride it. As a result, these two little bastards were lost after riding for a day.

It was just that An Tiehua lost it, which made him even more disgusted.

If it were Lan Yong, he could beat him up, but An Tiehua was the child of his sister-in-law's family, so he would not be able to fight him.

An Tiehua admitted his mistakes and said that he would buy new ones for his uncle if he could make money in the future.

Humph, make money?

Lan Jianguo knew in his heart that his sister-in-law sent the child to his house for half a month, so that he could take An Tiehua to the food factory to work as a worker.

Although Lan Jianguo has been in the food factory for many years and has been a director in charge of production, he cannot arrange people in the factory casually.

There are so many people in the town who are looking for connections to squeeze in. Why can he be a boy who comes from the countryside and who knows nothing?

It’s his relative, who doesn’t have many relatives who want to serve a job?

If he forced himself to arrange someone in, who would be convinced? He was not the only one in the factory.

The most important thing is that what made Lan Jianguo unwilling to help was that his sister-in-law and his wife were too good at being a human being.

I sent a half-old man to eat his family's grain for half a month. When I came, I brought some vegetables grown at home and didn't even buy fruits. I could really lick my face.

In front of his wife, he was not willing to show his displeasure, otherwise the tigress in his family would be willing to say that Lan Jianguo would look down on her family after becoming an official.

Lan Jianguo only felt that he was so bored that he was at home. He got up early and went downstairs without having breakfast.

He had to go to the bicycle repair shop in the town to check out. He heard before that the people who lost their bicycles were all looking for them at the repair shop.

If you can't find a car, you have to go to the police station.

A bicycle bought for 130 yuan is not a small amount of money, it will be lost as soon as you say it.

Lan Jianguo thought about going to the police station to find someone to help investigate, unless the stolen car didn't ride out, and the collector was at home.

Otherwise, Hushan Town is not big, who can't attract attention if there is a new car in it?

He thought it was pretty good, but after passing through the corridor where all kinds of debris were piled up, he saw the pile of scrap iron opposite the building door at a glance.

Lan Jianguo recognized that it was a bicycle, but it should be more appropriate to call it scrap iron at this time. Moreover, he looked a little familiar with this pile of scrap iron.

He hurriedly walked up to him, picked up the handlebars, and then looked at the logo on the mud tiles. It wasn't the Phoenix bicycle he bought.

Lan Jianguo didn't want to believe that this was his car, but he knew in his heart that this car was probably his.

I just lost my bicycle yesterday. This pile of scrap iron appeared downstairs of his house. It was a Phoenix brand 28 parallel bar, so how could it be that coincidental?

The little bastard is offending people, otherwise, who would have done such a bad thing with such an expensive bicycle?

The paint on the body of the car was terrible. Even if the car ring was broken round and the handle and chain were pressed, it would not be able to ride it out. What's more, there was a missing seat, so would you ride a stick?

Lan Jianguo only felt his head beating, and it was almost exploded.

He circled around the "pile" of bicycles for several times until the other neighbors got up and the vocals of people came from the building, and he calmed down.

The people living in this building are all from the families of the food factory. Everyone knows that he has just bought a new bicycle. It is necessary to see it. If you turn it back and pass it to the factory, you can't laugh at him to death?

How can he gain a foothold in the factory in the future? Can he still have prestige?

Lan Jianguo bent down and pulled, holding the pile of broken bicycles, holding the body of the car with a rear wheel in one hand, and the handlebar and the front wheel that turned into a twist in the other hand.

He rushed into the cave and ran into the debris piled outside the doors of each house that were about to block the corridor.

Before the neighbors rushed out to curse people, they finally rushed back to their home.

Liu Shuying had just served breakfast, porridge with white flour steamed buns, salted peppers and cucumbers that he had pickled, and salted duck eggs that he had soaked in oil.

The quality of this breakfast is one of the best in the town. Her Lao Lan is the director of a food factory and can earn more than 80 yuan with a fixed salary of one month. This is not considered as finding the relationship.

If you want to go to the factory or do things at home, you want to buy cheap candy cubes and canned food, and you can secretly give gifts in private.

Therefore, Liu Shuying is the best among her parents' sisters.

After the elementary school, my sister's son An Tiehua kept wandering at home. My sister and brother-in-law asked her to beg her, and Liu Shuying couldn't say anything to refuse.

Kelan Jianguo has been delaying arranging his children to enter the factory, and Liu Shuying feels a little uncomfortable.

She blew up all the words. If she couldn't do it, what kind of face would she have to go back to her parents' home in the future?

Therefore, Liu Shuying has also had objections to Lan Jianguo these days. He doesn’t care about him if he doesn’t eat breakfast, and makes rice and steamed buns for his nephew to eat every day.

As soon as she called the two little ones to have dinner, Lan Jianguo came back.

The piles of scattered bicycles fell to the ground and let out a "wave" sound, which scared Lan Yong and An Tiehua who were not awake yet.

Liu Shuying was about to yell and asked him what he was crazy about, but when he saw Lan Jianguo rushing to Lan Yong a few steps, he was shaved his head.

Lan Yong was slapped by his father and rushed to the table. Liu Shuying got up early and was overwhelmed.

A small pot of hot porridge was pressed on Lan Yong's body. The hot Lan Yong woke up everyone in the building with a "screaming" sound.

"God brave!"

Liu Shuying was frightened and screamed. She rushed up to help Lan Yong rolled over and pounced on the porridge on his body.

Lan Jianguo heard his son's screams that were not like a human voice, but he didn't expect that the slap would slap him onto the table, and he was stunned for a moment.

An Tiehua was frightened silly. Looking at the miserable situation he had with his cousin just now, she was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

As soon as Lan Yong woke up, he wore a vest, and his chest and neck were so hot that it was red.

Liu Shuying didn't bother to fight with Lan Jianguo, so she pulled Lan Yong up and rushed to the kitchen, fed cold water and poured him onto the body.

After that time, Lan Yong was burning, the skin on his chest had already started to blister.

Liu Shuying took out the dajiang and wanted to apply it on it. Then Lan Jianguo came to his senses: "Don't apply that thing, hurry up and go to the hospital!"

Liu Shuying didn't listen to him, so she put out a piece of big sauce and stuffed Lan Yong with a "splash".

Director Lan's house was noisy early in the morning, and the neighbors in the entire tube building ran to the corridor outside his house and talked.

After a while, Lan Jianguo and Liu Shuying came out with a naked upper body, covered in big soy sauce, and still humming and calling out.

The neighbors who were watching were rushing down the stairs...

Only An Tiehua was left in the room, and no one cared about him at this time.

An Tiehua was still in shock. He looked at the messy living room, and finally his eyes fell on the pile of scattered bicycles on the ground by the door, as if he had found the reason for his uncle's sudden furiousness.
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