Xu Damao's speech was unusually intense at the criticism meeting. His saliva flew everywhere. It seemed that he was quite angry.
Of course, there was also a certain amount of performance in it. After all, the criticism was not something that could be held casually.
This time, he had to let Silly Zhu know how powerful he was.
Finally.
Just as Xu Damao's mouth was parched from talking, the first uncle shouted," Stop!" Then, he turned to look at He Yuzhu, who had been silent all this while.
"Zhu Zi, Xu Damao said that you stole his hen. What do you have to say about this?”
According to the original plot, He Yuzhu would have admitted that he stole the chicken.
However, under the influence of He Yushun, he eventually denied this.
"First Uncle, I really didn't steal this chicken.”
"If you didn't steal it, who did? Could it be that my chicken flew into your pot and let you stew it? Or is it that my family lost a chicken and your family just happened to buy a chicken? Is there such a coincidence?"
Xu Damao didn't give He Yuzhu a chance to retort. He questioned him like a machine gun.
"Alright!"
An elder glared at Xu Damao.
"Let Zhu Zi finish."
In the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai had the most authority and prestige.
Now that he had spoken, Xu Damao could only hold it in no matter how unhappy he was.
"I didn't steal this chicken, nor did I buy it. It was Manager Yang who gave it to me.”
Whoosh.
As soon as He Yuzhu said that, everyone present booed.
Initially, he thought that Silly Zhu might have been wrongly accused, but now he didn't know what to say.
He asked.
You're a cook in the factory canteen. Why should you ask Factory Manager Yang to send you an old hen?
Could it be that the factory manager has something else to ask of you?
The way everyone looked at Silly Pillar changed.
Xu Damao noticed the change in the crowd and laughed out loud."Silly Zhu, can you come up with a better excuse? Factory Manager Yang gave you an old hen? Then he can even give me a Shanghai brand watch tomorrow!”
Xu Damao mocked mercilessly.
However, He Yuzhu's expression remained the same.
"I'm telling the truth. Factory Manager Yang's radio is broken, and he wants my brother to help fix it. Today, I repaired it and sent it to him, and he gave me this old hen.”
"If you don't believe me, you can find someone to ask Manager Yang.”
As soon as he said this, everyone present changed their views.
They had heard that Silly Zhu's younger brother, He Yushun, had returned.
Not only did he come back, but he also became a technical researcher at the rolling mill.
This was not a post that any Tom, Dick, or Harry could take. This showed that Little He was really capable.
In that case, repairing the radio might really be true.
Moreover, seeing how confident Silly Zhu was, he wasn't afraid that someone would ask Manager Yang to confirm it. Immediately, many people present believed him.
First Uncle nodded and said,""I knew it. Everyone in our courtyard knows Zhu Zi's character very well. He has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Although he is bragging, his heart is warmer than anyone else! How could I steal your old hen?"
When Second Uncle heard First Uncle say that, he naturally followed suit."Cough, cough, cough. The eyes of the masses are bright! The people know what kind of person Silly Zhu is and trust him. Why don't you ask Factory Manager Yang?”
Xu Damao naturally refused when he heard Second Uncle call him.
It was getting late. If he went to look for Factory Manager Yang and disturbed his rest, he might hate him.
However, it seemed that everyone present believed Silly Zhu's words. What should they do?
Immediately, he thought of a point and retorted,"It's late now. Factory Manager Yang might be resting, so it's not convenient to disturb him. However, since you said that your brother knows how to fix a radio, does anyone have a broken radio in the yard? Take it out and give it to the great researcher He to fix?”
The people in the meeting looked at each other and finally looked at the old man in the middle.
If anyone in the yard had a radio, it would be the only level-eight fitter in the rolling mill.
"Grandpa Yi, do you have a bad radio at home?”
Someone in the crowd asked.
Yi Zhonghai saw everyone looking at him and said helplessly,""I do have a radio at home, but it's good. I can't possibly break it because of this, right?”
Hearing this, everyone let out a sigh of relief.
However, when no one was paying attention, He Yushui had already run home. She took out the simple mineral radio that her second brother had made for her and turned it on.
" Hello, friends. It's nighttime here."
The radio in He Yushui's hand played the evening program, giving everyone in the courtyard a huge shock.
"What is that thing in Yu Shui's hand? Why could he listen to programs like the radio?”
"How would I know? I don't understand either."
Not only the crowd, but even First Uncle, Second Uncle, and Third Uncle did not know what it was.
I've never seen it before!
At this moment, He Yushui proudly said to everyone,""This is a simple ore radio that my brother made for me. Look, he can make a radio. Wouldn't it be easier to repair one?”
This time.
With strong witnesses and material evidence, those who were still uncertain chose to believe He Yuzhu's words.
That's right.
Little He could already make a radio, so what was so difficult about repairing one?
Factory Manager Yang loved such an outstanding talent. What was wrong with giving him an old hen?
Wasn't this a very normal thing?
Soon, the few people who were holding He Yuzhu down released their hands and apologized.
He Yuzhu didn't mind. She looked at Xu Damao with a playful smile.
In modern terms, it was a simple sentence," That's it?”
Xu Damao was furious, but he was not sure anymore.
He didn't have any evidence to begin with. It was just a coincidence that his family lost a chicken and Silly Zhu's family killed a chicken.
There was no other evidence.
Damn it!
Xu Damao stomped his feet fiercely and looked at He Yuzhu's back as he left.
Then who was the one who stole his old hen?
I, Xu Damao, am not done with him!
......
He Yuzhu saw He Yushun in the room.
Without waiting for He Yuzhu to speak, He Yushun spoke first,"Don't worry about what happens next. Let me teach this ingrate a lesson.”
He Yuzhu could only nod in agreement.
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