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Zhang Yunfei Files Lawsuit
General Fiction张云飞打官司
Zang Yongqiang
New Year's Day of the new millennium has just passed, and the weather is freezing. Early in the morning, Zhang Yunfei was woken up by the ringing of the phone while he was sleeping. When he picked it up, it turned out to be his old colleague Zhou Guorong, saying that the factory had announced the buyout list and everyone else had received the money, except for them. Everyone was about to go to the director for comment and asked him to hurry over. Zhang Yunfei felt a burst of anger in his heart, threw off the hot quilt, got dressed in a hurry, ignored breakfast, got on his bicycle and drove towards the Industrial Bureau. In front of the Industrial Bureau, twelve workers gathered together and poured into the building, cursing. The building looks shabby on the outside, but inside the director's office is very luxuriously decorated, with several leather sofas and a large boss's desk. Director Lin is a short man in his forties. His hair is combed and shiny, making him look like the owner of a hair salon.
New Year's Day of the new millennium has just passed, and the weather is freezing. Early in the morning, Zhang Yunfei was woken up by the ringing of the phone while he was sleeping. When he picked it up, it turned out to be his old colleague Zhou Guorong, saying that the factory had announced the buyout list and everyone else had received the money, except for them. Everyone was about to go to the director for comment and asked him to hurry over. Zhang Yunfei felt a burst of anger in his heart, threw off the hot quilt, got dressed in a hurry, ignored breakfast, got on his bicycle and drove towards the Industrial Bureau. In front of the Industrial Bureau, twelve workers gathered together and poured into the building, cursing. The building looks shabby on the outside, but inside the director's office is very luxuriously decorated, with several leather sofas and a large boss's desk. Director Lin is a short man in his forties. His hair is combed and shiny, making him look like the owner of a hair salon.
There Are No Birds in the Sky and No Fish in the River
General Fiction天无飞鸟河无鱼
Zang Yongqiang
The late spring sun was already a bit scorching. Qian Hairen opened his clothes, brandished a bamboo whip, and drove the boar back along the peach blossom river embankment shaded by weeping willows. His father followed behind slowly with a big wallet. The father and son went out early in the morning, visiting villages and households, busy breeding gelding pigs for a long time, and had a meal of good wine and food at the host's house. They are still not fully awake yet. Qian Hairen thought of the more than 100 yuan he had just received in his pocket, and happily opened his voice and sang: A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides... Beep beep beep, suddenly there was a rapid sound of car horns behind him. Qian Hairen didn't need to look back to know that it was the red Santana owned by Qian Youzhen, the director of Taohuashan Chemical Plant. He used to work in a factory. He failed to return from gambling at night several times and was fired by Qian Youzhen. Qian Hairen became angry when he saw him, so he deliberately pretended to be drunk and staggered around.
The late spring sun was already a bit scorching. Qian Hairen opened his clothes, brandished a bamboo whip, and drove the boar back along the peach blossom river embankment shaded by weeping willows. His father followed behind slowly with a big wallet. The father and son went out early in the morning, visiting villages and households, busy breeding gelding pigs for a long time, and had a meal of good wine and food at the host's house. They are still not fully awake yet. Qian Hairen thought of the more than 100 yuan he had just received in his pocket, and happily opened his voice and sang: A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides... Beep beep beep, suddenly there was a rapid sound of car horns behind him. Qian Hairen didn't need to look back to know that it was the red Santana owned by Qian Youzhen, the director of Taohuashan Chemical Plant. He used to work in a factory. He failed to return from gambling at night several times and was fired by Qian Youzhen. Qian Hairen became angry when he saw him, so he deliberately pretended to be drunk and staggered around.