Late at night, Wang Tiehua drove a private car to Zhang Fugui's Red Star Factory.

Zhang Fugui greeted him happily.

But first, he opened the back seat of Wang Tiehua's vehicle.

"Is it safe?" came a voice from the car.

"Don't worry, Team Leader Feng, I guarantee you it's absolutely safe. As long as I give the order, even if a pigeon flies in the sky, the people around me will shoot it down." Zhang Fugui promised, patting his chest.

In fact, what Zhang Fugui said was a bit exaggerated, because the fact is that there was no need for Zhang Fugui to give orders at all. The Anxi veterans liked to shoot birds with slingshots when they had nothing to do.

It can be said that the entire Red Star Factory compound is almost the Bermuda Triangle of the bird world.

Except for airplanes, nothing flying over it will disappear suddenly.

I witnessed with my own eyes how Anxi veterans shot down flying birds, then plucked their feathers and marinated them openly, and finally ate them with relish.

Zhang Fugui's heart almost jumped.

Because we now pay attention to sustainable and harmonious development, there is no need to attack wild animals until they have to be eaten.

What's more, except for airplanes flying in the sky and cars running on the ground, there are very few people who are not protecting animals.

If the relevant departments were alerted at this time, or if some kind of protected animal was accidentally killed, Zhang Fugui really didn't know how to deal with it.

In Zhang Dingbian’s words, in our previous life, we couldn’t eat enough of these birds, but now, you have almost eaten them all, so the responsibility definitely does not lie with us, and the fault definitely does not lie with us.

So Zhang Fugui quickly told Brother Ya to add two dishes every day, one ingredient must be quail, and the other ingredient must be pigeon.

It is not illegal to eat these two things.

In this way, in addition to a dozen large dogs, a large group of quails and pigeons were raised in the Red Star factory.

Every day when it’s time to eat, I ask two veterans from Anxi to help me.

Two Anxi veterans took slingshots and shot them into the cage. The iron pellets were as if they had eyes. Regardless of whether they were quails or pigeons, they would be injured if they touched them, and they would die if they touched them.

But later, Mr. Hua Tuo saw this. He had always been a Bodhisattva, and felt that this cruel and murderous method was a bit unreasonable.

The miracle doctor was a miracle doctor, and he came up with a solution in less than half a day. He made two signs and hung them on the big cage and the door of the toilet next to him.

The sign hanging on the cage reads "Japanese War Criminals Concentration Camp".

The words on the toilet door are concise and to the point, and the word "God's toilet" is used very expressively. Even Li Bai kept nodding after seeing it. If his attention hadn't been focused on defecating in the god's toilet, Li Bai might have died on the spot.

Can recite two poems.

Zhang Fugui did not expect that idealism could be used to this extent. Isn't this self-deception? But on second thought, I feel that the biggest self-deception in the world is to pretend that nothing has happened.

In the end, Zhang Fugui felt that it didn't matter if the toilet was renamed the God's toilet, but those quails and pigeons were a little sad. They had become beasts, and it would be worse to have to be scolded as beasts before they died.

It's a bit like casting innocent people into sycophants.

After Feng Changxia heard Zhang Fugui's joking assurance, she walked out of the car.

Because of Wang Tiehua, Zhang Fugui understood every story behind Feng Changxia. Now, like Wang Tiehua, he began to regard Feng Changxia as his idol.

"Team leader? You shouldn't have eaten, right? I asked Brother Ya to cook you a big bowl of wontons, mustard greens, 3 fresh fillings, 1 bite and 1 shrimp. Let's go to the cafeteria and chat while we're there." Zhang Fugui pulled him.

Wang Tiehua led Feng Changxia to the cafeteria.

From Wang Tiehua's words, we learned that Feng Changxia often suffered from stomach problems. Firstly, it was due to overworking in the wind and rain when she was young, and secondly, she was too busy at work to take care of eating. It can be said that this was a work-related injury.

For this reason, Zhang Fugui specially invited Hua Tuo to give Feng Changxia a good look at her body. After Hua Tuo completed the examination, he warned Feng Changxia very seriously not to overtax her body like this again, and then prescribed several medicines to regulate her body.

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Wang Tiehua, who came with Feng Changxia, looked at the densely packed prescriptions and wanted to speak several times, but in the end she couldn't.

Zhang Fugui knew that Wang Tiehua wanted to ask if there was a simpler way. After all, Feng Changxia didn't seem to have much time to brew the medicine.

In this world, there is a type of people who seem destined to be exhausted to death.

Finally, Zhang Fugui proposed that in order to maximize the efficacy of the medicine, the Red Star Factory would be responsible for boiling the medicine. Zhang Fugui would then send the boiled medicine to Wang Tiehua, who would then personally supervise Feng Changxia to take the medicine on time and in the right amount.

Doing this not only ensures Feng Changxia's health to the greatest extent, but also saves Feng Changxia a lot of money.

Therefore, Feng Changxia is no stranger to the Red Star Factory, and she can even call out the names of Brother Ya and others skillfully.

After arriving at the cafeteria, Brother Ya very sensibly brought 3 large bowls of wontons: "Chicken soup wontons, black-bone chicken soup, they have been stewed for a long time."

Then without Zhang Fugui's instructions, he brought two more small cold dishes and a plate of sugar and garlic. He said to Wang Tiehua: "Madam, this time the sugar and garlic will definitely suit your taste. It's sour and sweet, and it's definitely not greasy."

Although Wang Tiehua has heard the sentence "Madam" countless times, her ears and face always light up in red at the same time.

Then he said to Zhang Fugui: "Captain, there is still chicken soup in the pot and the kneaded wontons. If it is not enough, you can make it yourself. I will go outside to help watch."

Brother Ya's movements are so smooth and watertight that he is like a considerate little cotton-padded jacket.

After Brother Ya went out, Feng Changxia said with a smile: "Okay, Fugui, the quality of your security team members is quite high."

Zhang Fugui smiled and nodded. He said to himself that Brother Ya, Hu Hai, and Wang Seng were the most qualified people in the security team. If Huang Batian came, they might have to sit here shamelessly and wait to be sealed.

Xia is toasting.

The table of gourmet food is not very luxurious, but the best thing is the attentiveness. Feng Changxia continued to joke: "I will also be extravagant today, so I can eat it comfortably."

Zhang Fugui did not follow the joke like just now, but felt extremely sad.

What kind of bastard world is this, where heroes feel luxurious after eating wontons, and some bastards feel comfortable not doing any of the good things they enjoy.

Zhang Fugui was stubborn. He didn't know that the reason why heroes are heroes is not that they are born this way, but that they have been fighting against all the injustices in the world, and the reason for their struggle has never been themselves.

"By the way, Fugui, I've been paid this month, and I'll pay you back for last month's medicine... It's good. I feel much more relaxed." Feng Changxia was obviously hungry, and she wolfed down the wontons.

After a while, I ate half of it.

Zhang Fugui knew that Feng Changxia had a big appetite, so he pushed his bowl towards Feng Changxia: "Team leader, eat mine first, the temperature is just right... You don't have to worry about money... We have money now, so just

With your one-month salary, how much do you have left after deducting the student expenses you subsidize? Your son will have to go to college in the next half of the year. These are all expenses. "

"Yo yo yo... you are rich, look at your boastful appearance, Tiehua, remember, this man loves to learn bad things when he is rich, you have to watch out." Feng Changxia likes to talk to Zhang Fugui very much.

Staying, through contact, in her heart at this time, Zhang Fugui is a heartless child, but a good child.

Wang Tiehua pushed Tangsuan in front of Feng Changxia, and then proudly raised her head towards Zhang Fugui.

"My money is clean, unlike that bastard Zhao Liang. Team leader, Tiehua, you two don't know that this bastard said this number today!" Zhang Fugui stretched out a finger and pointed at Feng.

Changxia said.

"100...10 million?" Wang Tiehua asked.

"100 million?" Feng Changxia stopped the chopsticks in her hand, thought for a moment, and finally asked.
Chapter completed!