Liu Guohui was pushed back repeatedly.
He barely managed to steady himself.
His face turned beet red.
"Brute! Big brute!" he said angrily.
The strapping young man ridiculed him in return, "You're not even as good as a brute, what are you showing off for!"
Liu Guohui's expression was one of fury.
He glared hatefully at those who were making snide remarks, spat, and left.
Seeing his son leave, Liu Dazhu could no longer stay.
He muttered a couple of phrases to patch things up and left as well.
With the Liu family gone, the atmosphere became much livelier.
Lin Fu watched the lively young people before him, a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Comrades, you are all doing well. Keep striving and keep up the effort after you join the factory.
As long as you are diligent and earnest, and listen humbly to the teachings of your seniors, life won't be bad."
"...Our brigade's Sauce Factory is flourishing beautifully, transforming the lives of dozens of families completely.