In a corner of the factory, a brand new grinding and cutting machine is working, and the parts are grinding against each other, making a "buzzing" sound.

The figure in front of the machine was very familiar to Du Feng. He was about the same height as him. He was also thin, with a short-cut and capable head, and his biceps were as strong as before. Du Feng could recognize him at a glance. This person was his.

Master Huang Shang.

Seeing him again, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. He looked thinner than before. If it weren't for the strong muscles and the big frame that covered it all, it would have been like Huang Shang was like a pile of dry bones.

He walked over slowly and shouted softly: "Master!"

Hearing his voice, Huang Shang's thin body trembled slightly, stopped what he was doing, and turned around.

"Xiao Feng!" Huang Shang had a look of surprise on his face. He had thought that Du Feng would come to see him one day, but when he actually showed up, he couldn't help but tremble with joy.

"Master! Are you okay?" Du Feng respected him like no other. He looked at Huang Shang's face carefully. There was not much flesh on his thin face, and his cheekbones were bulging, as if he were

It was as if he was wrapped in a piece of skin. The domineering attitude he once had was completely gone, and he looked like an honest and honest man.

Du Feng felt heavy in his heart. The master had changed so much that he almost didn't recognize him. Could it be that the resolute look in his eyes was still the same as before? Even if they passed each other on the road, he wouldn't recognize him.

"I'm fine! Why do you have time to see me?" Huang Shang patted the gray on his hands, pointed outside the factory and said, "Go out and talk!"

The two of them walked into the courtyard, and Du Feng couldn't help it anymore, hugged his shoulders and praised: "Master, you have changed so much!"

Huang Shang patted his shoulder and motioned for him to sit down. Then he took out a five-yuan pack of cigarettes, pulled one out and handed it to him: "You work overtime all day long. It would be weird if you don't lose weight!"

"I came to S City this time for some business, and I stopped by to see you. I didn't come here specially to see you! I'm too busy, so you won't be angry with me!" Du Feng smiled and took the

A 25 cent cigarette was lit for Huang Shang first, and then he lit it as well.

After taking a sip, the strong smell of tar immediately made him cough.

Huang Shang looked amused: "What? You're not used to smoking, are you?"

"No! Master, are you so poor now? To be honest, you really can't smoke this cigarette! It's not even as good as dry cigarettes!" Du Feng forced a smile and couldn't help but cough a few more times.

The age difference between the two is only one year, but Huang Shang seems to be much older than Du Feng, and his face that has gone through many vicissitudes of life no longer has much youthful charm.

Du Feng wanted to tell him about this mission, but he couldn't say it after thinking about it. Although the master was still the master, he was no longer the same person as before. He felt a lot stranger without realizing it.

Telling a secret to a passer-by is usually impossible.

Huang Shang saw what was on his mind and said with a smile: "Go ahead and do your own thing. There is no need to tell me that I am no longer involved in those things. I am just a small employee now. Just take care of your own food and clothing."

"Master, I don't understand why you would choose such a path! Although I have never seen you with my own eyes, the old commander also told me that if you are willing to stay in the army and serve the country, then you will definitely be unbeatable.

A capable military god!" Du Feng had to mention his doubts, which troubled many people, including senior leaders of the army such as the old commander and the chief of staff.

"Haha!" Huang Shang smiled, with a few thin lines on his face, and said, "I have shed my blood while serving the country. Is there anything wrong with me choosing my own life now?"

"This is the life you chose? Why did you abandon Glory and come to do this lowest level of work? I think you are escaping. You are a coward!" Du Feng's temper can't be controlled so much, unintentionally

Zhong raised his voice.

Du Feng stared into his eyes. He wanted to see the dissatisfied look of an arrogant strong man after being outnumbered. He wanted to see the murderous aura and arrogance, but he was disappointed. Huang Shang did not show even a trace of it.

Instead of being angry, he was still smiling slightly.

"You are right! For the country, I am a coward. But for me, I feel that I have no choice. I have missed the most important thing in the world, and I should torture myself!" Huang Shang said

He sighed.

"What are you torturing? Didn't you ask for it yourself? If you are willing to stand up, you will definitely be a warrior king who will make any enemy fearful! But you don't care at all, you only know how to hide here and waste your life. How can you be right?

Cultivate your motherland?" Du Feng couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't bear that the hero in his mind had turned into the useless person he is now.

Huang Shang's expression changed and he said angrily: "It's not your turn to scold me!"

Du Feng was stunned for a second. His provoking method finally took effect. The murderous look on Huang Shang's face just now made him happy. This is the real Huang Shang, this is the king of soldiers who once made enemies scatter.

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But Huang Shang's angry look only lasted for about a second, and it immediately became normal. He was an honest and honest man, and even his smile was so sincere.

"You don't need to say anything more. I understand what you mean. I am no longer the same person as I used to be. It's useless to talk." Huang Shang smoked the cigarette in his hand. The flames almost burned the sponge of the cigarette butt, and he lowered his head and smoked again.

After a few mouthfuls, he threw it to the ground.

Du Feng was really speechless. Is this guy his master? Although Huang Shang no longer cared about other things when he was a breeder in the army, he was still open-minded. Moreover, he still had a temper at that time.

He couldn't even listen to what the old chief said, and it was common for him to talk back to him in person.

Just from the point of smoking, they are completely different. When has Huang Shang ever smoked a cigarette so cleanly?

"Master! I still have some here! You're not afraid of burning your hands!" Du Feng took out two boxes of good cigarettes from his pocket and gave them to him.

"No!" Huang Shang stepped back. He looked at the two boxes of cigarettes worth a hundred yuan each, with a look of shame on his face. How could a small employee with a monthly salary of only two thousand yuan smoke such cigarettes?

While the two were chatting, a man's head popped out of the window upstairs: "Huang Shang, what are you doing? Are you off work? I see you've been smoking a cigarette for more than ten fucking minutes, don't you want to do it?"

Already? It’s irrelevant, so get out of here!"

"Manager, I understand, I'll go to work right away!" Huang Shangbi replied respectfully, as if he was nodding and bowing.

"If you want to do it, do it well. If you don't, leave as soon as possible! Damn it!" The manager cursed and retracted his head that was sticking out of the window.

Du Feng was furious: "Fuck him! I'll go up and look for him. Damn it! See if I don't smash him all over the ground to find his teeth!" As Du Feng spoke, he was about to go upstairs. Huang Shang gave him a shove.

Grab him.

"It's not easy for me to find a job that I like to do. You have to mess with me this first time? Are you not intentionally trying to get in trouble with me?" Huang Shang looked at him dissatisfied.

"No! Can you bear this kind of anger?" Du Feng frowned, wishing he could go up and beat up the manager.

Huang Shang smiled: "It's natural to earn other people's money, work for others, and be managed by others. You can go back! I have to go to work. You don't have to come see me anymore if you are busy with me!"

After Huang Shang finished speaking, he didn't care about Du Feng who was standing dumbly at the door. He stood up and entered the workshop. A few seconds later, the grinding and cutting machine made a "buzzing" sound again.

Du Feng couldn't stop the anger in his heart. Looking at Huang Shang's back, he really wanted to go over and give him a slap. A man who was upright could turn into such a coward. What else is wrong with this fucking society?

Possible thing?

Du Feng turned around and left, but when he reached the courtyard gate, he couldn't help but stop. He turned around and took another look, and his eyes suddenly met with Huang Shang's.

Huang Shang knew that he had left the workshop door, and wanted to watch him go away, but unexpectedly Du Feng turned around suddenly. The relationship between master and apprentice was very deep, and Huang Shang was very attached to this disciple who was like a brother.

I highly appreciate his current abilities.

Seeing that he was caught looking at him, he hurriedly turned back and continued working.

Du Feng was angry and happy at the same time. He was happy because Master spoke tough but was still reluctant to leave him, but he was angry because he looked so useless.

Du Feng thought for a moment and went directly to the second floor and walked into the manager's office.

"I want to ask for leave for Huang Shang, I hope you can approve it!" Du Feng looked coldly at the man sitting at the desk.

"It's the busy season now, why are you asking for leave? If you delay the work and delay the delivery time, will you bear it?" The manager snorted and ignored it.

"I'll say it again! I want to ask for leave for Huang Shang! I hope you can approve it!" Du Feng repeated what he just said, and his face became even more angry. If Huang Shang hadn't told him just now not to use violence, then that awesome guy now would

The coaxing manager had already knelt down and begged for mercy.

The manager laughed loudly: "Who are you trying to scare? I'll tell you again, want to ask for leave? No way..."

Before he finished speaking, he received a heavy punch in the face, which only made him stare at two stars. He sat upright in a hurry: "What are you doing? Why are you still hitting people?"

"My words don't seem to work, do they? Do you need me to repeat it again?" Du Feng came closer, the veins on his arms bulging.

After receiving that heavy punch, the manager's face immediately became bruised and swollen. Seeing him rushing toward him, he couldn't help but tremble all over. The man in front of him was as violent as a lion, exuding a frightening coercion.

"Whatever you want! It's right...it's right!" The manager trembled and stuttered even as he spoke.

Du Feng turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "If you dare to bully him in the future, I won't peel off your skin!"

Arriving at the workshop again, Du Feng endured his dissatisfaction and said to Huang Shang: "Master! I have asked for leave for you. Come with me for a walk!"

Huang Shang stopped the machine and looked at him suspiciously: "Did you use violence against him?"

"No! He agreed as soon as I said it!" Du Feng lowered his head. He had never lied in front of him.

Huang Shang naturally knew that Du Feng had resorted to tricks, otherwise the manager would never let him go.
Chapter completed!