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Dragon City: Wind Rise

Sixty years after the global catastrophe, the Little Freeze Period ended, and the governments of the living regions began to collect land in the anarchic areas to be planned on a large scale, reorganize resources, and fully entered the recovery stage, and these two decades are also known as "golden Twenty years". This is a bright era in which new regions are rising one after another, politics is set up, capital is acting, careerists are everywhere, heroes are powerful, villains and grassroots are rising together! A young man rises up in troubled times with a full stomach of strategy, hides a tiger in his chest, and measures the world.

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Nobita Who Always Smiles

In the ward, Daxiong heard the scolding at the door, stood up instinctively, and looked straight at the door.

After a while, the half-open door of the ward was pushed open roughly, and a tall man of fifty-six or seventeen years old stepped in. He was dressed plainly, even a little dirty and sloppy, with hair on his temples The ear roots have been rooted, and it has obviously not been taken care of for a long time, and it is sticky to the head.

The tall, strong, middle-aged man is ugly, with a red face, a rosacea nose, and a disabled body. He has no left hand, and his wrist has obvious fracture scars. If you look carefully, it is full of red-headed fleshy bumps.

Su Tianyu looked at this middle-aged man with a strange shape, and tentatively asked, "You are!" "

I'm his father!" The tall middle-aged man smelled of alcohol, and pointed to Nobita.

"Oh, uncle is here!" Su Tianyu immediately helped the bed, and sat up: "Sit down, Daxiong, you give uncle that chair." Hearing the sound, Daxiong immediately pulled a

chair , placed beside his father, but did not say a word.

The tall and middle-aged man spat thick phlegm into the trash can, Zhiji took out his cigarette case, and asked Daxiong with his legs crossed: "How is your recovery? Is it better?

" , I can... I can work now!" Da Xiong seemed very nervous facing his father, and stammered even more.

Father Wu's voice was very loud, and he looked at his son with crooked neck and scolded: "Your stupid brain is not working well, there are so many workers in the factory, and they didn't do anything, you are the only one who owes money!! You step on the horse Don't even think about it, the sword has no eyes, once someone makes you disabled, what will you do? You have a bad brain and stutter, and you are half disabled. No matter how bad your body is... can you still live in the future? ?"

Wu Shixiong lowered his head, not daring to answer.

"If you have an injury, take good care of it. A company as big as the Su family can't ignore you and get rid of your injury. Go to work." Father Wu said again.

Su Tianyu has been with Nobita for a week, but this is the first time he has seen Nobita's family come to visit him, but after thinking about it, he may be very busy, or maybe he came here when Nobita was just hospitalized pass.

"Go, go and call Su Tiannan, isn't he also hospitalized?" Father Wu ordered.

"Oh, Uncle, my eldest brother is not here, so someone dragged him out to do some errands." Su Tianyu replied for Nobita: "But my second brother is here." "It's okay to

ask him to come." Father Wu replied.

"I... I'll call." Daxiong replied, turned around and was about to leave, but when he reached the door, he couldn't help asking again: "Dad...Dad, my mother is not here." "Your second

brother My child is sick, I sent her back just now." Father Wu replied casually.

Daxiong didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the ward.

About five minutes later, Su Tianbei limped in with a plaster cast on his arm, "Oh, Uncle Wu is here." "

Ah, how are you?" Father Wu asked sideways.

"I'm almost ready, hehe!" Su Tianbei took out the cigarette case: "Come, change one!"

Father Wu was very satisfied with Su Tianbei's politeness, reached out to take the cigarette, lit it again, and waved his hand to Daxiong and said: "You go out for a stroll first."

Nobita walked out of the ward obediently, and Wu's father turned to look at Su Tianbei: "I have nothing to do, I came here today, one is to see the child, and the other is to ask you... How do you deal with this matter about Jia Daxiong?"

"The company will take care of it, uncle!" Su Tianbei replied.

"How?" Father Wu pressed.

"The company pays all the expenses during the injury period. If you don't work during the recovery period, you will be paid according to the work-related injury standard." Su Tianbei replied with a smile: "Besides, I'm giving him 5,000 yuan alone." Seeking truth from

facts Well, the money Su Tianbei gave was not too small, five thousand yuan was nearly half a year's salary and bonus for a labor force like Nobita.

Father Wu paused and replied: "Is five thousand less?"

"Uncle, the company is not easy now...!" Su Tianbei wanted to explain a few words.

"It's not easy for you, it has nothing to do with me, right?" Father Wu said bluntly: "There was a group fight in the Sujia garbage factory, and the seven or eight workers you raised didn't dare to fight, but my son did it! Is it true? I was there when your company first started, and my relationship with your father has always been good. Later, I fell ill and sent my son in, but you didn't take good care of me. He was hacked three or four times. That knife scar will last a lifetime, what do you think?"

Su Tianbei nodded slowly: "Uncle, how much do you think the compensation is appropriate?" "

Let's add some."

"That's eight thousand!" Su Tian Bei looked at him and said, "This money exceeds the work-related injury standard, but I will pay for it myself, okay?"

Father Wu thought about it: "Okay, eight thousand is eight thousand. When the money comes down, you can directly call Daxiong and his elder brother. salary card."

Su Tianbei didn't ask too much: "Okay!" "

That's it." Father Wu got up and threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "I'll go first." "I

'll see you off, uncle! "

"No, give me whatever you want!" Father Wu strode out the door.

Su Tianyu frowned and looked at his back without asking any further questions.

In the corridor, Father Wu glanced at Daxiong who was sitting on the bench, and cursed in a low voice: "Don't be so stupid, you are hospitalized with work-related injuries, so you can take care of it here, when you feel something wrong It's all gone, when will I be discharged from the hospital."

"Ah!" Nobita nodded.

"...You horse-riding man, I'm angry at you for looking like a tiger. What kind of head are you? You're going to fight with others?" Father Wu roared angrily, "You'll be fine if you die, I'll save you Heartbroken!"

After cursing, Father Wu turned around and left.

Wu Shixiong looked at his back with dim eyes. After a while, he bared his teeth and walked into the ward: "Brother Yu, Brother Xiaobei... Do you want to eat supper? I'll go down and buy it." "Haha,

no Eat." Su Tianbei waved his hand.

Su Tianyu looked at this big stupid guy, feeling sorry for him inexplicably: "Don't worry about it, come on, sit down and rest for a while, and chatter." Wu Shixiong is simple and honest, but he never wants to mention

his family affairs, and Everyone I see every day is smiling, as if I don't have any burdens in life at all.

The days of recuperation were dull and comfortable. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days passed, and all the wounded were discharged from the hospital.

Bai Hongbo stood in the ward imposingly, waved his hands and shouted: "Enter the inner port tonight, take a cruise ship!! I've made all the arrangements!!

" The age in my heart seems to be different from everyone's generation.

"Fuck, don't be misfits, we've fought side by side!" Bai Hongbo enthusiastically said, "Let's go together, and I'll treat you to a plate tonight." Su Tianyu sweated wildly: "...Putting it

down Come on, I have a short tongue!"

"I'm practicing this thing, Xiao Su!" Bai Hongbo may have been suffocated, he pulled Su Tianyu and said, "I'm going with brother at night, and I have to solve the problem of your short tongue."

...

Police In Cell 403 of the Criminal Detention Center of the State Administration of Public Security, a thin old man in a flowered shirt who had beaten him violently, sat on the plank, touched his big bald head and murmured: "This bitch is good, he is no worse than his father!" "Su Zhengcai

, Stand up and pack your things!" Someone suddenly shouted outside the door.