MTL - There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s-Chapter 182 So majestic

Chapter 182 What a great majesty

Zheng Maoshan glared at Gao Guilan with sharp eyes and scolded her sharply in front of all the men, women and children in the village.

“Captain, it’s not me who is speaking. Aren’t everyone talking? Why are you staring at me? Could it be that I have offended you?”

Gao Guilan has always been shy. Seeing so many people talking in low voices around her, Zheng Maoshan didn't even mention it, so he took advantage of it. According to her character, she would never be honest and obedient.

"I just saw you, what happened? My captain can't train you?"

Zheng Maoshan glared and shook off the clothes he was wearing, scolding Gao Guilan angrily. It was different from the past. He seemed to be targeting her deliberately today.

“You can be fair, but you can’t just train me.”

Gao Guilan put her hands on her hips and stared, not afraid that Zheng Maoshan would loudly argue with him.

"Okay, since you don't listen to me, I will hand you over to the commune and let Secretary Du educate you personally."

Zheng Maoshan sneered. Was he too tolerant of her in the past?

“Uncle, it’s wrong for Guilan to talk in private, but there’s no need to go to the commune, right?”

Zheng Dakui felt Zheng Maoshan's deliberate targeting, stepped out of the crowd, and whispered to Zheng Maoshan.

 “Call the captain.”

Zheng Maoshan glanced at him with a gloomy expression and gave an angry order.

 “Okay, Captain.”

Zheng Dakui took a deep breath and changed his title obediently.

Seeing that Zheng Dakui was obedient, Zheng Maoshan's expression softened a little, and he frowned and glared at Gao Guilan, who was still unconvinced. He didn't say anything more, and directed Accountant Liu to take roll call.

Zheng Xinyue stood in the crowd, her eyebrows knitted together. Zheng Maoshan was in a bad mood today, as if he was full of anger, and it seemed that his anger was directed at himself.

Every time Zheng Maoshan looked at her, his eyes were spitting fire, and she could see him gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to eat her.

She rolled her eyes. She didn’t know when Zheng Maoshan came back yesterday. When I went back to hand over my things, he hadn't come back yet. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Okay, the roll call is over. Let's have a meeting below. We have a few points. Everyone knows about today's drought. The situation is not optimistic. It is at this moment that all members need to work together as one and try their best to survive the disaster. I hope everyone will stop being lax. style and contribute to socialist construction.”

Accountant Liu finished the roll call. Zheng Maoshan stood in the center and faced the members below. He glanced around with sharp eyes and began to speak after seeing that no one dared to say a word.

Zheng Xinyue really didn't want to listen to these truths. Because of Zheng Cuixiang, she no longer respected this master as before. She lowered her head and looked at her toes. Her mother had to let her wear new shoes early in the morning.

　In her words, her daughter must be well-dressed, well-dressed, and better than anyone else.

While Zheng Xinyue was wandering in a fugue, Zheng Maoshan's speech suddenly changed and became stern.

"But now I find that there are some comrades who bully others casually like shrews, fight, and curse in the street, which has a very bad influence. There are also some comrades who have a loose style and no sense of organization. Work is a serious matter. How can they follow their own hearts? Arriving late and leaving early, the team will never tolerate such people."

Um?

Zheng Xinyue, does this sound wrong? Looking up at Zheng Maoshan, she saw him glaring at her sternly. Zheng Xinyue's eyes flashed with ridicule, thinking how fair Zheng Maoshan was! Was he trying to vent his anger on his daughter? So majestic.

 “Zheng Xinyue, come out.”

 (End of this chapter)