The prison cart was too high, the wooden shackles were too heavy, and the wheels were too wobbly, Zhang Luo was about to vomit.
She thought she was nervous, after all, she had never been surrounded by so many people like this since she was born. Zhang Luo looked at the spectators crowded on the road in bewilderment. Every time she heard them applauding or throwing things, Zhang Luo would shrink back as if being provoked by fire, until there were too many people applauding and throwing things, and she was overwhelmed.
Zhang Luo can only hope now that the gap in parallel time and space can swallow him in one bite, just like he swallowed Taoist Jia back then.
However, seeing that it was less than a hundred meters away from Caishikou in front, nothing happened.
Zhang Luo was so frightened that she could only look for someone she knew in the crowd, hoping that someone would rob the execution ground for her. However, she only saw Li's mother in Zuixinglou, her senior sister, the fat cashier and Cui Yunu, another geisha whom the emperor liked.
Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted:
"Ah, she scared the diaper!"
It was only then that Zhang Luo realized that liquid was dripping from his inner thigh. It seemed that even Jia Yi's body was now aware of a reality: no one came to save him. So, Zhang Luo cried helplessly.
Before she finished crying, Caishikou arrived. The wooden prison cart came to a screeching halt, and four big men in red clothes pulled Zhang Luo out of the cage like a flock of eagles catching a chick.
One person removed Zhang Luo's wooden yoke, and the other wanted to take off Zhang Luo's top (before executions, female prisoners in ancient times were to be humiliated by parading through the streets with bare breasts), but the other stopped. Then one person grabbed one of Zhang Luo's hands and feet, carried her face down to a long section of eunuchs, and put her on a large chopping board borrowed from someone who didn't know where.
The chopping board exudes a stench like dead pork.
But Zhang Luo spit it out a long time ago, and now he has no more saliva, so he can only be pressed into a slanted cross like this.
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
Zhang Luo didn't know if the sudden tingling or numbness in his feet or hands meant that the execution had already begun.
Then, under her heavy breathing and heartbeat, the future scientist sighed in her heart:
"You have too much luck."
He took it as a word of apology, then cleared his throat, and said in a low voice but very clearly that the reason why the matter developed so out of hand was because of Zhang Luo's stupidity.
Zhang Luo wanted to struggle hard and raise her head. She decided to take the last chance to admit her mistake to Emperor Huizong and save her life. Unfortunately, she only saw a big pork man with a red turban and half of his arms exposed in winter, holding a three-bladed axe, aiming at her, and walking behind her feet.
"No, no, no, I don't want to die!"
Before Zhang Luo finished shouting, the ax cut into the skin of her right ankle.
This is definitely not true! For a moment, Zhang Luo felt that her soul seemed to be out of her body again, as if she was in a Singapore hospital, watching the clinical mangy occupying the bed and watching "Do you know?"
"Little Grandpa, I didn't"
Why is this line so familiar? ! Zhang Luo opened her eyes abruptly, and realized that this time she was not hallucinating, but she had really returned to the hospital in Singapore, looking down at herself lying on the bed, and the mangy who was occupying the bed and watching TV dramas sitting in the clinic.
On the wall near the door of the ward, the white clock was still ticking, showing that it was 6:30 pm.
So, is now the time when I was just sent to the hospital for emergency treatment? Zhang Luo couldn't help looking around. Obviously, at this time, his immediate boss, Google, has not yet come in, and neither has Mr. Liu. However, Zhang Luo seemed to vaguely hear someone talking in a low voice in the corridor outside the door, and the movement was very similar to Mr. Liu.
Therefore, Zhang Luo tried to lean over.
The advantage now is that she can walk through walls without even needing a door.
She saw a dark man with a bunch of thick flesh in the corridor near the fire door, who seemed to be Agago, the Chinese labor leader of the Wuli Small Temple Project, whispering to Mr. Liu.
"X's! I said?! That Eric was afraid that I would find out that he was taking kickbacks, so he did it?"
"Mr. Liu Alas! Now that something like this has happened, if the Singapore government finds out, it will be a project accident, and the company and the person in charge will be sued."
The dark Aga just said that the reason why he came to expose the on-site manager was because he knew that the on-site manager was pressured by Shangfeng to hand over someone to the Singapore government as a scapegoat.
And Aga used to work on other projects, and once made a fake show.He opened the door of the ward and said in Mandarin with a Nanyang accent:
"You guys, if you don't go out again, I will call the police and ask the police to arrest you!"
Mr. Liu quickly raised his hand to the nurse sister, made a sorry smile, and led everyone out of the hospital. However, on the way, he did not forget to deal with the on-site manager:
"The on-site manageryou have to pay attention."
"Mr. Liu, I'm going to tell him to go away!" the second head said, and was about to call the head of the company's human resources department.
"Hehas been in the company for a long time." Mr. Liu suddenly softened again: "Isn't it too heartless to drive him away like this?"
"What does Mr. Liu mean?"
"You guys are all his old leaders. Tell him to go out to have a meal with him, talk to him, and tell him not to hate the company, right?"
The financial manager in charge of the guest driver saw Mr. Liu staring at him from behind in the mirror. He couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
By the time the car returned to the company, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Mr. Liu was dismayed to find that none of the employees stayed to work overtime, and he was very angry. He called two heads, three heads, four heads, and went to the on-site manager to work tonight.
After everyone left, Google also put the brick that hit Zhang Luo in the trunk into the safe, and his cell phone rang suddenly. It was Mr. Liu who was in charge.
"Little Gu? Do something for me!"
"lead?"
"You go to the project and find some workers from mainland China for me."
Google didn't like to hear this, and wanted to ask Mr. Liu what he thought, but he knew what the leaders in the company were taboo about. He had to call to go to the project site, borrow a few Chinese workers, and then drive himself to Mr. Liu's downstairs.
Then Mr. Liu asked again: "Do you have the keys to the on-site manager's office and home?"
Surprised, Google shook his head.
Mr. Liu licked his lips, indicating that he could go.
Google drove the car restlessly and headed home, thinking about what the leader would do along the way. Probably because he was too preoccupied, he accidentally drove the car to the Singapore National Chicken Farm, which is 108,000 miles away from his dormitory and is about to reach the Malaysian border.
Suddenly, on the Google mobile phone, the company's office system app made a beeping sound of receiving important documents.
He opened it dejectedly, and was stunned:
The on-site manager who was fired in the hospital in the evening was actually promoted to the project manager of the company's largest project, the supporting project of Changi Airport. This is a fat hole in a fat hole.
? It turned out that the second, third, and fourth were in charge of comforting the on-site manager's banquet. At the end of the banquet, Mr. Liu came in with a bottle of red wine in his arms with a smile on his face.
"I was passing by, just now I saw several leaders of xx construction nearby"
Mr. Liu's eyes flicked across the faces of the on-site manager, the second, the third, and the fourth. Everyone is very knowledgeable. Soon Ertou got drunk, and the third and fourth sent Ertou home.
The on-site manager unrulyly took out his mobile phone and played a video to Mr. Liu:
"Mr. Liu, there is a surveillance camera in my house, which is connected to my mobile phone. You called someone to break into a private house. This is Singapore, and the sentence is very heavy."
Mr. Liu smiled and poured a glass of red wine for the on-site manager, as if he had never scolded the other party today, nor fired the other party:
"Eric, both of us are from outside. You are not sent by the head office, and I am not the old leader here. We can only work in the Federation."
When the on-site manager heard that there was a connection: "Mr. Liu, I have a lot of information here."
"I know! Well, as for me, I also want to have someone I can trust."
Mr. Liu patted the other party's thigh: "I'll give you a salary, according to the project manager. You go to the company's largest Changi Airport project!"
The on-site manager leans in like a bar girl, but doesn't speak.
President Liu immediately called the head of the human resources department again and made an appointment.
The on-site manager said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, the information is all in Google. He truststhe one in the hospital the most. Did Mr. Lian tell you to leave her alone?!"
This modern story is a true story, not fabricated by Xiaosheng. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com