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8 Foolish Grandpa

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"Silly Zhu, who are you threatening?”

"Don't think that we can't control you!"

Liu Haizhong couldn't stand He Yuzhu's arrogant attitude.

She stood up and pointed at He Yuzhu.

"If you have the ability, come and hit me!”

Liu Haizhong stuck his head in front of He Yuzhu.

"Master Ersha, why would I hit you?”

"Didn't you say that you dared to slap me in front of my father in the past?”

"Why don't you go first?"

He Yuzhu knew that Liu Haizhong would not dare to make a move if he were to eat He Yuzhu to death with so many people.

He Yuzhu was not at a disadvantage in terms of words.

He Yuzhu was much more glib than before.

"What did you call me?"

Liu Haizhong was stunned.

"Hey! You're old, and your brain isn't working well.”

"Your ears are starting to go bad. I'll call you, Second Silly Grandpa!”

He Yuzhu looked straight into his bangs, emphasizing the word 'silly' very strongly.

"Silly Zhu! You're too much!"

"You don't even respect your grandpa! How did your dad teach you?”

The Third Master, Yan Bugui, who had been silent all this while, finally found an opportunity.

He stood up and pointed at He Yuzhu as he cursed.

Yan Bugui was a primary school language teacher and the third uncle of the school.

He liked to scheme.

There was actually a limit to what he could do, but he liked to write.

"Third foolish master, how am I not respecting you?”

He Yuzhu put on a look of unwillingness to be wronged.

"You call me Silly Pillar, I call you Silly Grandpa.”

"There's nothing wrong with it!"

He Yuzhu spread out his hands.

When everyone heard this, they felt that what He Yuzhu said made sense and nodded subconsciously.

" That's true…" Yan Bugui was about to nod when he shook his head.

"To your grandfather! We are your elders!"

"How can you call us silly grandpa!”

"Who doesn't call you Silly Zhu in this courtyard? What's the problem?”

" Your father personally gave you this nickname back then…"

Yan Bugui was about to grab He Yuzhu.

He brought up the old story of why he was called Silly Pillar back then.

"Stop! Sigh! Third Foolish Grandpa, stop it!"

"As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want them to do to you.”

"If you don't want me to call you silly grandpa, then I'll be willing to call you silly pillar?”

It made sense!

Everyone in the courtyard felt that He Yuzhu's words were very reasonable.

Respect was mutual.

If you call me a fool, you're disrespecting me.

There's nothing wrong with others calling you a silly grandpa.

" This…" Yan Bugui was stunned.

"When did this idiot Zhu speak so logically? With that little ink in his stomach, he can even speak like a chapter!”

Yan Bugui was speechless.

Liu Haizhong finally understood that he couldn't win against He Yuzhu.

"Don't talk about this nonsense."

"He Yuzhu, let me ask you."

"You said that the chicken you ate didn't belong to Xu Damao's family.”

"Does that mean that your chicken was brought back from the canteen?”

"Everyone knows that He Yuzhu is the cook of the canteen of our Third Rolling Mill.”

"If he didn't steal this chicken, then it should have been taken from the canteen!”

The bangs were really poisonous.

Seeing that he couldn't win against He Yuzhu, he was going to use a ruthless move.

"Yes, I am. He Yuzhu carried a net bag with lunch boxes in it every day after work.”

"Let me ask you, He Yuzhu. What's in your lunch box?"

Third Master Yan Bugui came back to life and started questioning He Yuzhu.

"Are you two trying to say that I'm stealing public property?”

"Do you want to call everyone in the factory over and hold a full-scale interrogation session for me?”

How could He Yuzhu not know what these two meant?

Stealing a chicken from Xu Damao would only result in some compensation.

If he admitted to taking the canteen's chicken, then it would be stealing public property.

In this era, stealing public property was a big deal.

Not to mention losing his job as a cook in the rolling mill.

If this was determined, he would definitely go to jail.

In the future, no unit would dare to hire He Yuzhu.

He was forcing He Yuzhu to admit that he stole Xu Damao's chicken.

Finally, Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand it anymore.

"Alright. Don't talk about that."

"The matters in the factory are the matters in the factory, and the matters in the hospital are the matters in the hospital.”

"Don't mix them up."

Yi Zhonghai was speaking up for He Yuzhu.

He thought that he understood He Yuzhu and knew that He Yuzhu was definitely not a thief.

"He Yuzhu. I'm going to ask you one last time."

"Did you steal Xu Damao's chicken?”

Yi Zhonghai hinted to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu understood what he meant.

It was to admit it first.

No matter who stole it, he, He Yuzhu, would take the blame first.

"Alright, a chicken is missing from this courtyard.”

"Are you interrogating me alone?"

"I even said that Xu Damao ate it himself and deliberately framed him!”

"I think everyone in the hospital is a suspect.”

"Call the police if you have the ability."

"Interrogate everyone one by one!"

"Whoever steals Xu Damao's chicken will go to jail.”

He Yuzhu's lips flew as he attacked.

Everyone nodded subconsciously.

There was nothing wrong with what He Yuzhu said.

As soon as he said this.

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui stopped talking.

Since He Yuzhu said so, it was obvious that he wanted to fight to the death.

At this moment, Qin Huairu, who had been sitting silently on the bench the entire time, was standing in front of him.

She suddenly started crying.

She even pretended not to cry.

She started sobbing softly.

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