"Silly Zhu, don't be proud. You're just making some dead money. You're so embarrassed to take it, but I don't know if anyone will give you flowers."
Xu Damao held on to the pole and said disdainfully.
Although the job in the labor camp was to pick up manure, the experience of several movie screenings and the fact that the labor camp would end in a few months made the people in the branch turn a blind eye.
In the future, Xu Damao will be the projectionist in the factory, so no one wants to offend him.
At this moment, Xu Damao felt uncomfortable when he saw Silly Zhu showing off in front of him, holding a pig tail in his hand with a proud face on his face, patting his pockets, and bragging about the benefits he had gained from doing this for nothing.
The customs around Sijiu City are similar. The people here are not as wealthy as Sijiu City, but the good things about face are not inferior at all.
This is not just for nothing, but it costs a lot of money and materials.
As a 'famous' chef in the surrounding area, Shazhu was immediately remembered by people as soon as he became famous.
This time, in the name of compulsory forced labor as a street sweeper, I took the opportunity to cook a meal for a family at noon. I didn't eat less and got a lot of benefits.
"What's going on? Silly Mao, are you feeling envious?"
Silly Zhu bared his big teeth and pinched a vegetable leaf in the wide gap in the middle.
"Tch, would I envy you? Just dream on you."
"I am a serious projectionist, would I envy you as a cook?"
"Hey, grandson, if you're not envious and you still speak so bitterly, are you jealous? Or is your wife a cuckold?"
Silly Zhu was deliberately disgusted with Xu Damao, but of course he was also a little excited.
In front of Xu Damao, he said that Qin Jingru cuckolded him, but he did it himself, and then saw that Xu Damao could do nothing but be angry. It felt so good.
"Sinzhu, you are a bastard who can't spit out ivory, can you try another sentence?"
When Xu Damao heard this, he became angry. He raised his pole and tried to fight for it.
Unexpectedly, Silly Zhu also picked up a pole from the side, which frightened Xu Damao and stopped him immediately.
"Hey, grandson, have you ever wanted to fight? Come on, if grandpa doesn't break your three dog legs, you won't be named He."
"You, bah!"
"Sinzhu, you bastard, just wait for you, you will feel better in the future."
Xu Damao snorted coldly, left the pole on the ground, turned around and left.
Silly Zhu did not chase after him until Xu Damao ran far away, then he smiled disdainfully, "Si Mao, Silly Mao, do your best, you will be a cow and a horse for the rest of your life, haha."
Thinking of having fun, Shazhu smiled mischievously, turned around and walked towards his residence.
He wanted to total up how much he had earned these days and send it to Qin Jingru when the time came.
Thinking of Qin Jingru, Shazhu's heart was on fire.
Qin Huairu?
How could Qin Jingru be so beautiful and capable of giving birth to a son for him?
As for cleaning the toilets, there are naturally people rushing to do it.
It's time to start preparing the land for planting. These fertilizers are good stuff.
"Master He, Master He!"
Just when Silly Zhu turned around, he heard someone calling him from far away, and quickly turned around, "Hey, isn't this Director Tian? What are you?"
Director Tian gasped, "Master He, I need to trouble you if I have something to do!"
"What you said is not a joke. Director Tangtang Canteen, if you have anything to say, just say it. I, Silly Zhu, will definitely take care of it for you."
"well."
Director Tian was very helpful and quickly explained what Factory Director Hu had explained. Sha Zhu felt proud after hearing this.
Even though he and Yi Zhonghai were in labor camps here, the people here were really not as capable as them.
He inquired about the workshop workers and found that the best fitter was only level six. If he were in a steel rolling mill, he wouldn't even be a team leader.
What's more, the first uncle is an eighth-level worker, so he is a proper boss here.
That is to say, the steel rolling mill did not know the goods and fired such a valuable talent as Mr.
A bunch of guys who look down upon others.
As for the kitchen, no, it's just a kitchen here, and the guy has nothing to do. The cook is just a farm girl, and she can't even cook a big pot of food. Compared with her, she's like playing with a machete in front of Guan Gong's gate.
With this ability close to you, you won’t be afraid of anything.
The two of them quickly came to the kitchen. The woman who was originally in charge saw the flattering look on Si Zhu's face. Si Zhu was not polite. She gave a few instructions, picked up the kitchen knife and started to show off. Director Tian's eyes were filled with stars.
Not long after, Shazhu used all his skills to finish a table of delicious dishes before letting people serve them.
Of course, tasting the food while cooking also made Shazhu half full.
In the reception room, Director Hu walked in from the office and shouted to everyone, "Good news, we are number one in this assessment."
People around the table immediately applauded after hearing this, and some even showed ecstasy and nodded with the people around them.
Yi Zhonghai also clapped his hands to celebrate.
"Call the superiors and the technology will be handed over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. From now on, our factory will produce heating stoves."
bang bang bang
The sound is crisper.
"Lao Zhou, after dinner, call the whole factory and let everyone know."
"Okay, I must let everyone know."
"Lao Li, arrange the manpower in the workshop for me and select the best workers."
"Don't worry, director."
Director Hu arranged a meal and finally looked at Yi Zhonghai.
"We would like to thank Master Yi Zhonghai this time. At the same time, we also hope that Master Yi can continue to carry forward his style and contribute more."
After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai quickly became polite and said, "Director, it will be the same for me as a labor camp, as long as the factory needs it."
"Well, as expected of an old comrade, his consciousness is high."
Director Hu held up his palms and sighed, "Don't worry, I asked about what happened before. To be honest, you are just unlucky."
"But it doesn't matter. As long as you do hard labor here, our factory will not be unkind..."
Yi Zhonghai was moved when he heard this, and the people around him were even more moved when they saw his already old face.
It is really not easy to have to suffer this crime at such an old age.
At this time, Director Tian arranged for people to serve the food, and the people around him turned their attention to the table.
Yi Zhonghai just looked at it and was very satisfied with Shazhu. The braised pork and lion head were definitely made with real skill.
Director Hu looked at it and was surprised, then he called on everyone to start eating.
Everyone started working together, showing expressions of satisfaction from time to time.
After the meal is finished, it is no exaggeration to describe it as licking the dishes on the table clean.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master Yi, He Yuzhu's craftsmanship is pretty good."
Yi Zhonghai finished eating and looked normal. Then he smiled and said, "Zhu Zhu's craftsmanship is one of the best even in the steel rolling mill."
"Then why are you here?"
Director Tian asked curiously, and Director Hu also wanted to know.
Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai knew in his heart that the opportunity had come.
"It's a bit long to talk about."
"It's okay, just treat it as a pastime after dinner..."
"Okay, let's start from when Silly Zhu was a child..."
Half an hour later, Yi Zhonghai finished speaking.
Director Tian on the side sighed with emotion, "I am also implicated. I really paid the wrong person out of kindness, and I suffered an unreasonable disaster for nothing."
Factory Director Hu also nodded, and finally made up his mind, "Reform through labor must be more profound and cannot be just a formality. Only by introspection from the heart can we keep the interests of the people in mind and serve the people better and the revolution."
Make a contribution.”
"Besides, he's a cook, so the best place to do his labor camp is in the kitchen."
"Old Tian, you've done this."
"Director, don't worry, it's absolutely fine."
Director Tian has long wanted to get Si Zhu into the cafeteria. He has eaten enough of those meals over the years.
The corners of Yi Zhonghai's lips twitched up as he finally took the first step.
Soon, Shazhu got the news. Director Tian gave it to him, and Shazhu followed suit and immediately became a member of the canteen.
Of course, Director Tian also knew the seriousness of the matter. If others knew that a reform-through-labor prisoner was the chef of the cafeteria, his job as director would be over.
Didn’t you see that Director Hu was like this too?
Use Yi Zhonghai's talents, but he will never entrust him with important tasks, not even in name.
Otherwise, it will be a slap in the face of the head of the main factory.
Silly Zhu also understood the meaning. In his opinion, as long as it was beneficial, it would be fine. He didn't have a high rank in the steel rolling mill.
It’s not the same as living a free and easy life.
In the evening, Sha Zhu met Yi Zhonghai, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Master, congratulations! You are strong and strong, and you are back in the world!"
"Zhuzi, you're not bad either."
"Hehe! Needless to say, with our abilities, how can we do better?"
Silly Zhu took out the dishes he earned for free, fried peanuts on a small plate, and a handful of unknown items from the butcher shop.
Yi Zhonghai didn't mind it either. He picked up a small piece of meat, dipped it in coarse salt, ate it in small bites, and then stared at Silly Zhu.
"Zhuzi, when Qin Huairu came recently, why didn't I see you attracted to me?"
"Ah, why don't you care about it? You care about it. You care about it."
Silly Zhu said angrily, and then changed the subject, "Master, grandma hasn't been here these days?"
Seeing that Sha Zhu didn't want to talk about Qin Huairu, Yi Zhonghai felt shackles in his heart and became more and more sure that there was something he didn't know about.
It's just that this silly Zhu was so open-minded that he actually hid it from him.
"Your aunt has caught a cold and won't be able to come for the next few days."
After the uncle finished speaking, he looked at Silly Zhu, with that evasive look, there must be something wrong.
On the other side, Xu Damao was running back on his bicycle.
There is also half a roast duck hanging on the handlebar, which is the reward for this movie screening.
With a proud look on his face, he thought of his wife's admiration after returning home and the little one in his belly. Eating roast duck would definitely make him healthier.
Xu Damao was intent on walking back and didn't see a single figure coming out of the road.
When he got closer, he suddenly stopped the car and said, "Who the hell, can't you see the road? Don't you know how to go?"
Seeing the roast duck fly out and fall to the ground, his face immediately darkened.
"My roast duck, you..."
"Liu Guangfu, you bitch, are you itchy because Liu Laoer is not at home? I..."
Before Xu Damao could finish speaking, Liu Guangfu stepped forward and shouted, "Xu Damao, go back quickly, I want to criticize your wife."
"What?"
Xu Damao didn't hear clearly. When he saw Liu Guangfu running out, his head felt blurry.
"Liu Guangfu, please speak clearly."
"Uncle Yan wants to criticize your wife."
The scene was stunned for a second, "Who? Yan Fugui? How dare he?"
"Yes, that's him. My mother asked me to tell you, so hurry up!"
"You damn Yan Laoxi, if you really dare to bully my wife, I will kill you."
With a howl, Xu Damao pedaled back and ran back, almost as fast as the jeep.
Liu Guangfu watched Xu Damao walk away and saw that the road back was far away, so he could only follow him back.
As soon as I took two steps, I saw half a roast duck on the ground. I ran over and picked it up, "This is the money for running errands."
As he spoke, he tore off a duck leg and started to chew on it.
In the courtyard, the middle courtyard.
It's still the same dusty table.
It's just that there were only one person left among the three people around him.
Yan Fugui sat on the stool with his legs crossed, looking at the enamel jar on the table, with his hands in his sleeves, looking like a wealthy landlord.
Behind him stood Yan Jiecheng's three brothers, and of course Yan Jiekuang was there to make up the number.
But there are three sons in the family, and standing together gives us confidence.
Next to them is the third aunt leading Yu Li. Although there are various calculations between the two of them, they can still unite and plan externally.
There were many people in the front yard around. During this period of time, through dealing with neighborhood matters, Uncle Yan's dignity was still established.
Although Uncle Yan is very careful and has his own little calculations, he can still be sensible and understand the situation clearly.
Because of this, no one objected to what the uncle in the courtyard asked him to do.
The courtyard has finally returned to a situation where everyone is good and everyone is good.
