The middle-aged couple who set up the stall watched happily, not minding that the Zodiac Boat kept winning the lottery.

The two of them also deliberately pretended that they were not completely trapped but just touched each other. Logically speaking, the controversial ones were considered trapped.

When Huang Daozhou raised objections, the couple were very confident in their words, and they also made similar calculations with other customers.

The onlookers saw that an official as big as Huang Daozhou was also playing this game, and saw that the stall owner was so non-competitive, so they all paid and waited for the trap.

The stall owner and his wife were so happy that they couldn't see it.

There were so many prizes that were impossible to win, and it was impossible to take them back. When Huang Daozhou and his family left, they only picked one prize and took it.

It was a cute and naive porcelain pig about the size of a palm.

Zhang Fangfen likes her very much because her son is a pig.

But the stall owner refused and wanted to fight Huang Xin to the death. Huang Han and others took all the trophies, and some cadres of the "Full Power Enterprise" in the crowd spoke up.

They all said that it would be great if Mr. Huang was willing to take one. Stop talking nonsense. We are still waiting to play.

The stall owner and his wife then thanked him and gave up!

When the family squeezed out of the crowd, Huang Daozhou met someone head-on and almost hit him.

"Old Bian?" Huang Daozhou blurted out.

"Old..., Mr. Huang, no, Mr. Huang..." The other party seemed to be frightened by the unexpected situation and was a little incoherent.

Huang Daozhou didn't mind the other party calling him random names and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, let's go shopping!"

"Yes, are you here for inspection?"

"What's wrong? Hahaha... I'm not a cadre in charge of the local area, so where is my turn to inspect?"

The man apologized and said with a smile: "I'm not very good at talking. Don't mind me!"

"You're being modest, aren't you? I remember you used to speak so well!"

The man looked embarrassed and said, "How can you still remember those things?"

"Of course I remember, I have been a colleague for more than ten years! How was it? Recently? Are you still working in the briquette factory?"

"Here, there, thanks to your blessing, I am now the deputy director of the factory."

"Oh! Not bad, if you work hard, you can be the factory director."

"It's not easy! There are two deputy directors in the factory, as well as the branch secretary and the director. How could it be my turn?"

"Really? How could this be? In my memory, there are not many briquette factories suitable for promotion!"

"Isn't that right? Alas! I have changed jobs or been transferred here over the years. You probably don't even know me."

"No wonder! No wonder! I'm going to play at home when I have time, bye!"

It seemed that Huang Daozhou didn't want to talk to that person anymore, so he said goodbye immediately after a few polite words.

It was obvious that the man wanted to say a few more words to Huang Daozhou.

Seeing Huang Daozhou say goodbye and leave immediately, his lips moved and he wanted to say something but held back.

Then he said: "You're welcome, go away!"

Huang Daozhou walked more than ten meters away, and a middle-aged woman next to the man said:

"Look at others, and then look at you! It's so irritating that people are so different from each other!"

"You prodigal bitch! Don't be unhappy during the Chinese New Year!"

"Tch! I've stepped on your painful foot and you want to fall out with me? That's all you can do."

The man's chest was heaving, and he was obviously angry with his wife.

Unexpectedly, my wife was not done yet, so she continued:

"Back then, you were still working as a substitute in the briquettes factory, and Huang Daozhou was nothing. Now I'm afraid he's an official more senior than the mayor."

"Bah!" The man couldn't bear it any longer. He swore at his wife and smeared the stars on her, then left.

The middle-aged woman quickly wiped her face with her sleeves and shouted angrily: "Bian, stop here!"

…

When Huang Daozhou was talking to the man, Zhang Fangfen looked at him seriously. After walking for a while, she asked:

"Daozhou, is that person Bian San?"

"Yes, he has grown much older over the years. If I hadn't met him face to face, I would have almost not recognized him!"

Xiaoqian asked curiously: "Who is Bian San?"

Zhang Fangfen said: "Your father's colleagues in the briquette factory were trying not to deal with your father at that time."

"Ah? Is there anyone who dares to disobey dad? Brother, did you hear me?"

Eleven years have passed since Huang Qian entered the first grade. Her family has been prospering, and she can hardly remember the frustrating memories left to her in her childhood.

I just remember that there were always a group of little kids behind me who were eager to read the little book, hoping to get a piece of fruit candy to eat, and trying to please her in every possible way...

In the past eleven years, Huang Qian's situation in school was actually the same as that of Shen Xiaorong when she was studying in Experimental Primary School.

With excellent academic performance, versatile talents, and tasteful clothing, he is a proud white swan and is looked up to by most of his classmates.

She has always been the favorite of the school leaders and teachers. She has never had any classmates or teachers who can't deal with her.

There are actually people who are not dealing with dear father? This was the first time she heard it, and she was a little uncomfortable with it.

Huang Han has always known Bian San, and the conflict between him and Huang Daozhou is actually a relationship of interest. They both want to be promoted and strive for opportunities for salary increases.

It was unique during that period that there were other ways to increase wages besides general adjustments, such as giving rewards to 5% of advanced workers.

This means that in a briquette factory with more than 80 people, only four people can get a salary increase.

This is like a piece of meat thrown into a pack of wolves. Who wouldn’t pounce on it with red eyes? Who wouldn’t give his competitor a hard kick?

There is also a document coming from above to provide first-level wages to three percent of poor workers.

Ever since, the competition began. Huang Daozhou's family was actually really miserable, but Huang Daozhou wanted to save face and couldn't pretend to be worse than others.

Anyway, good things basically don’t come to the zodiac boat.

Before Huang Hanhun came through, Huang Daozhou was a loser.

Life! It’s always a matter of one step being in vain and one step being in vain.

The original trajectory of Huang Daozhou was to lose for the rest of his life, and he was far behind Bian San.

But at this time, it was impossible for Huang Han to get angry with an ordinary employee.

The briquette factory may not even be at the deputy section level. Bian San's deputy director is ranked fifth at most, so he must be a work-for-service person.

He deliberately said in a funny way: "How dare you not deal with our greatest father? Just wait, I will come as soon as I go! Comrade Huang Xin, help me warm the wine!"

Huang Daozhou asked doubtfully: "What are you going to do?"

Huang Han rolled up his sleeves and said:

"In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, there is a story about Yu Wen drinking wine and beheading Hua Xiong. Today in the streets of Sanshui City, Huang Han Wen drinking wine is beating Bian San. Humph! If you dare not deal with my father, beat him until he can't take care of himself first!"

Xiaoqian was startled and said: "Brother, don't act like this!" He immediately realized what he was doing and laughed loudly.

Knowing that his son is more like his father, Huang Daozhou smiled and said: "Xiaoqiu, don't stop him, let him go, we are all watching, just to see how he makes people unable to take care of themselves!"

Huang Xin also knew that Huang Han never bullied the weak, so she teased Menzi and said, "Go quickly! The wine will be cold later!"

This time Zhang Fangfen did not help Huang Han, but deliberately said: "Then Bian San bullied your father a lot in the past, he deserves a beating! You go quickly!"

Seeing that the whole family was happy to see him in trouble, Huang Han pretended to be hurt and said:

"You guys are boring! I'm ready to fight and break the law, but you don't even stop me!"

"We choose to watch and not stop, hahaha..."

"Don't play like this!"

The family was chatting and laughing all the way, and unknowingly they finished shopping on the pedestrian street, bypassed the back streets, stepped onto Mashi Street, and turned to "Hefeng Pavilion".

"Huang Han, what a coincidence? Mr. Huang, Mr. Zhang, Happy New Year!"

When we got to the third floor of the antique "Hefeng Pavilion", someone immediately came up to say hello.

In fact, most of the people I met along the way knew Huang Han and his family, but they were unlikely to take the initiative to say hello if they were not particularly familiar with them.

This time, Tian Zhengquan, the manager of the material trading center, saw him. He happily stepped forward to shake hands with Huang Han and Huang Daozhou.

Huang Han said: "Hello, are you here with your family for a stroll?"

"Yes! What a coincidence, I was thinking of looking for you tomorrow!"

"are you looking for me?"

"We have a big matter that we have a hard time making a decision on, and we want to hear your advice!"

"Can you finish it in ten minutes?"

"It's just a matter of a few words."
To be continued...