Qian Sha blurted out: "Be careful!"

Liu Jun landed and squatted down to relieve the force of his fall. He stood up and said with a smile: "What are you being careful about? Your butt is so high, do you still need to be careful?" This is true, let alone only four meters high, even if it is a little taller.

Times, the ground was hard mud, so it would be fine if he jumped down.

Qian Sha's eyes widened and she shouted: "Brother Dajun, you are so awesome! With you here in the future, I won't be afraid of those guys coming to steal materials!"

Liu Jun ignored her and went over to support the old security guard and check on the latter's condition.

The old security guard endured the pain and said: "I have nothing to do... I just got kicked off the ladder by that little brat and twisted my feet..."

Liu Jun asked him to sit down and took off his shoes. As expected, his ankles were already red and swollen.

Qian Sha said worriedly: "Should we get some plaster to apply on it?"

Liu Jun smiled and said: "It's nothing serious, no need for medicine." He pressed his right hand on the red and swollen area and gently massaged the old security guard using Shennong's massage technique.

After a while, the old security guard felt that the pain in his feet had completely disappeared, and he said in surprise: "I don't have any pain anymore!"

Liu Jun stopped his hand and said, "Get up and take a walk."

The old security guard stood up, walked a few steps, and said happily: "It's okay! Director, you have great hands!"

Liu Jun smiled and changed the subject: "Do people often come to steal things?"

Qian Sha pouted and said: "Yes, there is a gangster in the town who does not do his job properly and does not work at ordinary times. He specializes in doing some sneaky things. The materials in our factory have been stolen several times! This time my brother is back

, they calmed down a bit, but they didn’t expect to come again today. They probably saw my brother leaving with the truck... Fortunately, Brother Dajun is here! Hehe, you are really good, I think my brother is better than you

It’s not even close!”

Liu Junyi lightly slapped her on the face: "If your brother hears this, why don't he beat you to death? Okay, let me think of a way to prevent them from coming again in the future."

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Everything went smoothly afterwards. Liu Jun waited in the office until the workers got off work and then locked the door with the old security guard.

After chatting with the old security guard for a while, Liu Jun realized that the safety risks in this factory were indeed huge.

There is only one security guard in the entire rattan chair factory, the old security guard. It would be strange if those thieves didn't come here to steal things. They can't be caught anyway if they are discovered.

In particular, the rattan chair factory is very big. The factory's workshop is in the north corner, and the small building where Qian's family lives is in the south corner.

You have to think of a way.

While thinking about it, Liu Jun returned to Qian's house.

Qian's father and Qian's mother had already returned from get off work at the township government. When they saw him, they all praised him, which made Liu Jun feel a little embarrassed.

Qian Sha on the side said with a smile: "Don't be modest, I told my dad that I might as well ask you to be the security guard of our rattan chair factory in the future!"

Dad Qian laughed and said, "Nonsense! Your Dajun brother is the village chief, how can you be a security guard?" The old man regained his energy, and his whole person was completely different from when he was lying on the bed. He spoke with dignity and momentum, worthy of being the leader of a town.

Qian Sha pouted: "Why can't we do it? Can't we just ask him to resign as the village chief?"

Qian's mother dragged her daughter to her side: "What are you talking nonsense about? Liu Jun became the village chief at such a young age. In the future, if he works hard and makes some achievements, he can become the mayor of the town or even the county. It's not as good as what we do."

Is the future of security guards much better?"

Qian Sha also knew that Liu Jun would not condescend to be a security guard, so she smiled mischievously: "I still have another way. I can move our wicker chair factory to Anquan Village. Then the village chief can protect our factory all the time."

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Chapter completed!