What Does He Want?
"Bang!"
The sound of the broken utensils rang out in the teachers 'dormitory of Hanzhong University.
Liang Xiaolu held a bottle of perfume in her hand and glared at the broken mirror. In the mirror was a twisted face.
"How dare he!" Accompanied by the roar, the perfume in her hand smashed fiercely on the mirror. Glass fragments flew everywhere and cut a few tiny blood marks on Liang Xiaolu's face, but Liang Xiaolu seemed to not feel it.
The physical pain was far less hurtful than the psychological humiliation.
Liang Xiaolu did not like Qi Wei.
She only had an extremely strong possessiveness towards Qi Wei. After all, no matter how one looked at it, Qi Wei was a young man with a bright future. He was intelligent, determined, and decisive. Making such a man submit to her power could give her an extremely strong perverted pleasure.
In order to achieve her goal, she used her father's power to transfer Qi Wei, who was about to go to the big city and rise to fame, to a remote village to be a drug policeman. And the fact that three shots were still unable to exchange for the chance to escape this fate had completely crushed the pride of this proud son of heaven. Liang Xiaolu could feel it.
Liang Xiaolu was extremely pleased when she saw Qi Wei walking towards her with the flowers. However, this smugness immediately turned into extreme humiliation!
He actually threw flowers at her in front of the whole school!
He actually scolded her in public!
He actually turned around and left without looking back, leaving himself behind like a clown who had been stripped naked and displayed in front of the entire school!
Liang Xiaolu had never suffered such grievances since she was young. She gritted her teeth and picked up the phone.
Telephones were extremely rare nowadays. There were only two in the entire Hanzhong University.
One was in the principal's office, and the other was with Liang Xiaolu.
……
In an office in Hanzhong City, a dignified middle-aged man sat on the sofa with a phone in his hand.
"Old man, our daughter has suffered greatly this time. As her father, you can't let others bully her!”A middle-aged woman who looked somewhat similar to Liang Xiaolu was wiping her tears at the side.
"I know. Why are you crying?" the middle-aged man said irritably.
He was Liang Xiaolu's father, Liang Feng. The Liang family had a big business, but they only had one precious daughter at home.
"Call his unit. I want to personally ask that rascal what part of my daughter is not worthy of him!”
"What are you asking?" Liang Feng pushed Mother Liang's hand away." I just asked. He has already resigned.”
"Resign?" Mrs. Liang's tears stopped instantly. She was puzzled." What's he planning to do by resigning?”
"I heard that they are preparing to open a factory and make guns.”Liang Feng was also puzzled.
"Open a factory to make guns?" Mrs. Liang's eyes instantly widened. She could not help but curse," He's just a poor kid. Why would he make a f * cking gun?”
"Who knows?" Liang Feng shook his head.
To be honest, he couldn't see through Qi Wei either. Can't you just be my Liang family's son-in-law?
Liang Xiaolu was a national beauty, and the Liang family was a big family. Countless people wanted to enter the Liang family and have a beautiful wife and a beautiful family.
Why did Qi Wei, such a rock, appear? His daughter was not even tempted to chase after him.
Making guns?
Would you?
"Don't panic."
"It's normal for young people to be hot-headed.”
Liang Feng snorted.
"Wait patiently for two days. There will be a time when he kneels in front of our door and begs for our daughter's forgiveness!”
……
Qi Family Village.
In the brick house of the village's richest man, Old Man Qian, a group of people were sitting around a big table.
The dishes were almost finished, but the wine was still untouched.
Old Qian held the bottle of Luzhou Laojiao but did not pour the wine. He stared at Qi Wei with bright eyes.
"Tell me, Qi Wei, what trouble have you caused?”
Everyone's gaze also fell on Qi Wei, but Qi Wei shook his head indifferently.
"I didn't cause any trouble."
He had already told the villagers many times today that there was no need to be so formal and that they could just call him by his nickname. However, Old Man Qian and the others insisted that he was a public official, so he had to call him by his name from now on.
So be it. This matter was the same as the matter of throwing flowers on Liang Xiaolu's face. It was not worth mentioning.
"I resigned." he said casually.
"What?" Old man Qian felt that he was hearing things, and the others were also stunned.
"I handed in my resignation letter. From today onwards, I'm no longer a police officer.”Qi Wei said indifferently.
"Prodigal!" Old man Qian immediately jumped up, looking like he wanted to smash Qi Wei's head with a bottle of wine.
"You don't even eat the food provided by the government. What do you plan to eat? Do you want to farm for a lifetime like us?”He roared angrily.
"That's right. You're a university student. According to the old saying, you're a literary star. How can you farm?”
"What a sin!"
The villagers were also heartbroken.
It had been nine years since the reform, and it had also been nine years since the production contract was established. The first to implement the production contract was Fengyang, which was adjacent to Qi Family Village. Nine years had passed, and farmers no longer had to worry too much about hunger. However, there were still very few ways to earn money. They could only rely on feeding pigs, raising chickens and ducks, and buying eggs to earn a meager income.
It depended on luck to feed the pigs, because the price of pork fluctuated, and so did swine fever, chickens, and ducks.
Therefore, to all farmers, being able to eat public food was a virtue accumulated by their ancestors.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to carry this iron rice bowl.
However, there was a little bastard in front of him who had actually smashed his iron rice bowl!
"Don't worry, Second Uncle Qian." Qi Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In the future, it wasn't a good term to eat the government's food. Everyone who ate this bowl of food was a talent, and their words were pleasant to hear.
"I'm going to bring the entire village to open a factory together.”
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