Building madman

Ge Xiaotian accompanied his second uncle to finish the exercise and ran home all the way.

Then found...

"Where's breakfast?"

"You didn't eat out?"

"No, it's so comfortable to eat at home."

Ge Xiaotian went to the kitchen looking for a sound, and found that his mother was doing the dishes, "Nothing left?"

"Stayed!"

The latter refers to the southeast corner of the living room.

Ge Xiaotian turned his head and looked at...

Ah Huang was lying in the corner, watching the morning news, holding the meatloaf and chewing happily.

The other side noticed his gaze, and the front paws of the two dogs slammed, and then they slowly turned around while protecting the meatloaf...

'What am I... just like Xiaoye is going to grab it!'

Ge Xiaotian's face turned dark, "Forget it, I'm going to make up for it."

"Stop? I'll cook noodles for you."

"I ate a little bit last night, not very hungry."

"Calling you for lunch?"

"okay."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Mommy's cake."

"Then I will show you something."

"Guaranteed to eat two catties."

noon.

Brother Hao's nurse brought a meal.

The eldest son is already five years old, and another Ge Xiaohei, who is alive and well, is harassing Ah Huang.

The second son is two and a half years old, milky and milky, playing toys with his elder nephew.

Originally there was nothing wrong, but Lao Li suddenly came over...

As soon as the two-year-old sister-in-law joined, the house suddenly became lively.

Crying, shouting, howling, fighting...

Then, Qian Dabao, who was lending money in Daliuzhuang, led a young son who looked like a rich man and was almost two and a half years old to join in the fun.

Good guys, those who pee on their pants, those who poop, and those who are clamoring for father and mother...

It's time for dinner.

Those who hold a bottle and drink milk, cry for a small bowl, those who hold a small bowl for dinner, cry for milk...

Ge Xiaotian didn't feel anything, he didn't have his own children, and he didn't have to worry about him, just be happy.

If you are not happy, just look for happy, such as buying a cake and letting the little guy grab...

Hands, face, clothes...

Climbing, running, rolling...

It was a lively afternoon, and when everyone went back to each house, the whole living room almost turned into ink painting.

In the evening, the little girl was picked up by Li Xiuxiu from Xiangxian County in the Dongba SUV. The two picked up countless large and small bags from the car, almost full of half of the living room that had just been cleaned up.

Clothes, accessories, shoes and hats, skin care products...

Li Xiuxiu stayed at Lao Ge's house, and today is considered a happy reunion.

My mother has a daughter and two daughter-in-laws to help, make a table full of delicacies.

Ge Xiaotian and Ge Wangwang accompany Comrade Ge Feng for two glasses...

During the dinner, we talked about the bad days before and tasted the good days now. The three sighed and nodded.

In the early morning, the Jifu Intelligence Department called.

Ge Xiaotian walked out of the bedroom after silence, poured a glass of water in the hall, and pressed the answer button.

"what happened?"

"Boss, Shen Zhipeng and Zhao Gongzi started fighting on the construction site."

"Huh? Old Shen hasn't got the project money yet?"

"I got it, but it wasn't because of this, but... the Ginza New Era Community is adjacent to Chengji Center. Zhao Gongzi built an underground parking lot, dug underground space, and accidentally dug to Shen Zhipeng..."

"This is too frustrating, right?"

"Shen Zhipeng’s foundation was dug up by Young Master Zhao. I am definitely unwilling to do so, but no one reported it, and no one paid for the loss. So he brought the strong man to the door. The workers on Zhao’s side... are all our strong men. , The two sides "fight", the workers are okay, Shen Zhipeng's head was broken, Zhao Gongzi's arm was broken, the two made a real fire, shouting to kill each other, the more the fight, the more intense, I am worried that the matter will get worse, so I will give you a call Call to ask, what to do next..."

"I don't know how to deal with the two of them... No, it seems that apart from the generals, the remaining soldiers are all ours."

"Yes indeed."

"..."

Ge Xiaotian was stunned, "Then continue fighting and earn some medical expenses."

"What should I do if things are up? Didn't you say that the most important thing at the moment is to let Young Master Zhao finish the project as soon as possible?"

"It's not too much trouble. Tell us to keep quiet. Don't disturb the residents of other surrounding communities. By the way, let Young Master Zhao go to the hospital to lie down for ten and a half months. This is a disaster for the province's good family."

"Ok."

Ge Xiaotian hung up the smart card, fantasizing about the decline of Shen Zhipeng and Zhao Gongzi, contacting Tianyu International to block posts related to the fight on the Baixiaotong forum.

"Hey, why is it more and more like the black hand behind the scenes."

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Chengji Center Construction Site.

Young Master Zhao clutched his arms and was so angry, "Give me up, as long as I win, and each person has two thousand holiday expenses, who can get down Shen Zhipeng and reward one million holiday expenses!"

"It's so special, just like Lao Tzu has no money!"

Shen Zhipeng covered his head and yelled, "Hit me, no matter if you win or lose, you will receive five thousand red envelopes for the Chinese New Year. Unload his leg and give him another two million!"

"Shen Zhipeng, if you can stand tomorrow, I will take your last name!"

"Zhao Jin, why don't you go to the hospital? I call you uncle!"

"Fuck him!"

"Go!"

Hula la...

Thousands of people followed...

Shovel, hammer, shovel, steel bar, steel pipe...

Crackling, clanging...

Soon, the war spread to the entire construction site...

"Oh, I was hit in the hand!"

"Help me, I may have a broken leg."

"Puff, I vomited blood..."

"Ah, my eyes, I can't see it!"

The battle was fierce, and the strong man in the front row was like harvested wheat, one crop after another...

But more strong men rushed up...

"Mr. Zhao, we need a stretcher!"

"Go buy!"

"President Shen, we need first aid kits!"

"Go buy!"

"Mr. Zhao, we need oxygen equipment."

"Go buy!"

"Mr. Shen, we need brain and kidney fluid."

"Go buy... wait, what the hell?"

"It's a special medicine."

"Go buy!"

Huhuhu...

Pickup trucks rushed out of the construction site and went straight to the nearest Tiancheng Pharmacy, Geshi Pharmacy, or Qingshan Chinese Medicine Hospital Pharmacy...

The ammunition is abundant and the battle situation is escalating...

Three o'clock in the morning.

"President Shen, the blood on your forehead hasn't stopped. Beware of tetanus. It's best to be hospitalized."

"Mr. Zhao, your arms and thighs need to be hospitalized for surgery."

the next day.

The matter really did not make a big deal, or even unknown to outsiders.

But when Shen Zhipeng and Zhao Gongzi got their respective'wounded' lists and counted the high medical expenses...

It is said that the faces of the two of them were frightened on the spot, and they did not dare to fight again.

As a result, spend a peaceful day and usher in New Year's Eve.

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Crackling...

Amidst the bursts of firecrackers, it made its debut year after year, and was broadcast on ordinary TV, SG TV, and Baixiaotong information platform.

In the land of Dongshan, men from various households went out to worship their ancestors.

The woman stayed at home to make dumplings. Then, the man who came back led the children, pasted spring festival couplets and hung red lights...

The year is full.

The ancient city of Qingshan releases the Kongming lanterns connected by ropes, and through remote-controlled drones, Boss Ge’s greetings to thousands of families are formed: Happy Chinese New Year!

That night.

The big flicker who sells crutches, changed his bicycle into a wheelchair, and played again...

"Ride a monkey on the tree, a monkey on the ground, how many monkeys together?"

"Eight!"

"error!"

...

"Seven monkeys on the tree, one monkey on the ground..."

"Two!"

"error!"

...

Baixiaotong information platform.

"Why did you see Ge Xiaotian involuntarily when I saw the big flicker?"

"Because he also sells wheelchairs."

Ge Erdan: "Don't talk nonsense, the big fudge is cheating, but I am benefiting all mankind."

'Di, Tiancheng Chairman Ge Xiaotian issued 600 million red envelopes and 60 billion consumption vouchers to 60 million smart card users. I wish customers who love Tiancheng a happy New Year and a happy family...'

The news came out and shocked the Spring Festival Gala.

Baixiaotong's information platform directly exploded.

"Damn, sixty billion?!"

"Is it a typo?"

"It's true, I grabbed a ten thousand deduction coupon!"

"Fuck!"

"Thank you boss, who dares to say that boss Ge is a big fool, I will spray him first!"

"..."

In the living room.

My mother laughed and put down the smart card, "I actually grabbed 20 red envelopes and two thousand credits!"

"Congratulations mom."

"How should I use it?"

"You are free to redeem red envelopes, do you deduct coupons... spend one hundred to deduct ten yuan, spend five hundred to deduct fifty, and you can use it up within one month."

Mom: "..."

Comrade Ge Feng thoughtfully said, "Why is it a bit like at the beginning of the implementation of the all-in-one card, how many were cancelled afterwards and how many were given away?"

"Yes, but the gameplay is different, and the meaning is different. I used to offer how much to get as much as I want. Now I am issuing deduction vouchers. Only the smart card can grab it. What if there is no smart card?"

Ge Xiaotian patted his equipment "This is called business."