He Yuzhu had never liked Deputy Factory Manager Li.
He felt that this fellow was a righteous villain.
She had actually had that kind of attitude when she asked him for help previously.
He really treated He Yuzhu as his lackey.
He Yuzhu was like this.
If you were good to him, he would repay you.
If you plot against He Yuzhu.
Then it was over.
He Yuzhu would definitely take revenge.
Moreover, it was also ten times the return.
This was He Yuzhu.
A clear distinction between gratitude and resentment.
Of course, He Yuzhu was not completely bullshitting.
After he became the canteen director.
Indeed, there were many more things to do.
He also had to teach his two disciples step by step.
In addition, He Yuzhu also had to do the work of the canteen director.
He Yuzhu wasn't stumped in this aspect.
In his previous life, he had a master's degree in engineering, and his second major was accounting.
He was more or less a top student.
Dealing with these simple things.
Very quickly, he became proficient in it.
He was much more reliable than the bald, bespectacled cafeteria director Yun from before.
When Liu Lan came to the office to take a look, she was shocked.
He Yuzhu was really not just putting on an act.
"He Yuzhu hasn't studied for many years?”
"Why can he do this?”
Liu Lan was getting more and more confused about He Yuzhu.
The day's work was completed.
The sky was about to turn dark.
At noon and before lunch.
He Yuzhu personally cooked and made a love bento for He Yushui.
He asked Fatty to send them to He Yushui's school and courtyard house.
He Yuzhu's two love bento boxes.
His two disciples were shocked again.
Let's not talk about the taste.
He Yuzhu's actions when he was cooking.
It looked like a performance.
It was extremely exaggerated.
Just talking about this knife skill.
Ma Hua and Fatty had to spend a hundred years learning together.
He couldn't catch up with her.
……
Riding a Phoenix bicycle.
He Yuzhu walked home.
It was originally a bicycle for He Yushui.
He Yuzhu had been using it for the past two days.
He Yushui didn't want to ride such a good bicycle to school.
First, they were afraid of being stolen.
Secondly, he didn't want to be so ostentatious.
In this era, there weren't many street lamps.
He Yuzhu could only rely on the dim lighting of the houses in the alley.
He rode his bike in the direction of the courtyard house.
"Someone come!"
"Someone is robbing us!"
Two more turns and they would reach the courtyard house.
He Yuzhu suddenly heard a female voice calling for help.
"Your grandfather! There are robbers in my territory?”
"He doesn't take your Brother Zhu Zi seriously!”
He Yuzhu turned the head of the bicycle around and kicked off.
He flew towards the source of the sound.
A dead end with almost no lights.
"Hey! What are you guys doing!"
He took a closer look.
With the help of a little bit of moonlight.
He Yuzhu finally saw it clearly.
Three men surrounded a woman.
The men were all young people, and judging from their clothes, they were not beggars.
He looked like a worker's son.
They were all very young, not even twenty years old.
The woman was wearing a dark-colored jacket and a pink scarf around her neck.
She had two ponytails and was dressed very neatly.
In the darkness.
He Yuzhu couldn't see his face clearly either.
However, it felt somewhat familiar.
He was not an acquaintance of the Siheyuan.
"Who is this?"
He Yuzhu was puzzled.
At this moment, the woman blocked the bicycle in front of her.
She was surrounded by three men and kept retreating.
He only stopped when he saw He Yuzhu.
"Silly Zhu…"
One of the three men actually called He Yuzhu by his old nickname.
"Get lost!"
The other tallest man pulled the person who called him Silly Pillar.
He shouted at He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu did not move.
He crossed his arms.
He acted as if he didn't want to leave.
At this moment, He Yuzhu had already recognized the man who called him Silly Zhu.
It was Liu Haizhong's second son, Liu Guangtian.
He had shifty eyes.
He Yuzhu recognized him at a glance.
"You're still not leaving, are you?"
"Alright! I'll snatch you too!"
"Take out the money! Leave the bicycle behind!"
"Hurry up!"
The tall man took out a small knife from his pocket.
He gestured at He Yuzhu.
"Haha! You came out to rob with this knife?"
"Are you a child playing house?"
He Yuzhu was amused by this person.
He Yuzhu guessed that these people were not gangsters.
Of course, he had never seen a hooligan in this era.
He wondered what the hooligans looked like.
However, it seemed like this was the first time these brats had come out to rob money.
Liu Guangtian was one of them.
"What are you talking about, you!"
"Are you looking down on me? See if I don't slice you!"
The tall man was angered by He Yuzhu's words.
He rushed over with a small knife and gestured at He Yuzhu's face.
He Yuzhu did not move.
He did not even blink.
In the end, this fellow did not dare to let He Yuzhu see blood at all.
He had been bluffing.
"I say, why are you gesturing and gesturing? You're directing traffic!”
He Yuzhu kicked the tall man away.
There was a loud bang.
He Yuzhu's kick was not light.
He had already forgotten that he was already a master of Jeet Kune Do.
He only used 50% of his strength.
The tall man let out a blood-curdling scream as he was sent flying in the air.
He flew seven to eight meters away.
He rolled all the way to the corner of the wall before stopping.
Blood seeped out of his mouth.
He was already unconscious.
Fine, he was knocked out by a kick.
Instant kill, this was…
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