Xu Damao started to feel uneasy because He Yuhao was really calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.
Wait, wait, wait!
Anyway, He Yuhao was not in a hurry!
He didn't have to work tomorrow!
Late at night, the butcher finally arrived.
"Yo, Comrade Yuhao!"
"Hello!"
He Yuhao greeted Xu Damao, and Xu Damao's heart skipped a beat!
"It's like this. I've been bringing meat home for the past few days. This comrade called Xu Damao thinks that I stole it home. Coincidentally, you know about it.”
Seeing that He Yuhao didn't seem nervous at all, Xu Damao felt that he had lost.
He really didn't expect this.
"Well, this meat is a reward for He Yuhao from the factory. He Yuhao is very capable. He decomposed 150 sheep and 200 pigs yesterday, so the factory rewarded him. As for the day before yesterday, the factory found that He Yuhao was very good at dissecting cattle, so they gave him a pound of beef, two pounds of pork, or a piece of cow's stomach. Do you understand now? Don't slander my good comrade!"
Someone came out to explain it clearly!
In an instant, Xu Damao's face turned pale.
"Everyone, is that clear?"
He Yuhao yawned and returned to his room. He took some peanuts and wine and handed them to the security guards of the two venues.
"I'm really sorry to make you come all the way here so late at night. There are villains in our courtyard!”
"Don't worry, we'll report Xu Damao's matter tomorrow. I guarantee that everyone will be criticized!”
"No!"
Xu Damao was about to say something, but he was held back by Lou Xiao'e because based on the current situation, there was no chance to turn the tables!
"Alright, everyone can leave now. Since we've already said it, Yuhao, say it yourself next time!”
"First Uncle, if you don't let them say it, I think we'll have to go to the police station!”
He Yuhao said with a smile. However, it was true. If it wasn't for the people from the meat factory, He Yuhao really couldn't clear his name.
"Alright, that's it. Go back to sleep. You still have to work tomorrow!”
"Hey, what a coincidence. I don't have to go to work. Kill all the meat for me. I'm on vacation!”
“……”
“……”
“……”
The group of people looked at the smug He Yuhao and immediately returned to the house, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Not long after, the entire courtyard house was filled with the sound of snoring.
"Go to sleep. I'll tell the old lady tomorrow!”
"Don't. Tell the old lady. The old lady will break all the windows in Xu Damao's house!”
Did He Yuhao not understand the old lady?
He was a person who protected his children to the bone. Before He Yuhao, the old lady had dared to beat up the second uncle when He Yuzhu was just locked up!
Xu Damao?
Not to mention, using a dragon-headed walking stick to poke their house's glass was already considered light!
"Then he deserves it. Just you wait, he still has a beating tomorrow!”
"Count. Oh right, brother, let me teach you!”
"What?"
He Yuhao asked He Yuzhu to come to his room. He pointed at He Yuzhu's body and said,""Brother, remember these few places. It hurts to hit someone, but it doesn't hurt anyone. Beat him up until he cries out and lies on the ground.”
"Really?"
Who was He Yuzhu?
He would seize the opportunity to beat Xu Damao to death. However, he knew his limits. At most, he would hit his stomach a few times. However, He Yuzhu was a chef, and a chef at that. How much strength did he have to make the pot shake? How many ordinary people could withstand him, He Yuzhu?
Later in the original novel, the security department came to look for He Yuzhu, but they were still beaten down by He Yuzhu.
At the age of 50 or 60, beating up a stick was like beating up a child.
As a chef, He Yuzhu's fists were very precise. In this dish, the timing and location needed to be very precise.
Therefore, He Yuzhu quickly learned a few positions!
And then…
"Here, here, here, right?”
"Yes, when you hit them tomorrow, hit these places. Don't hit other places. If you hit here, you'll only bruise. If you hit other places, your fists are too heavy. If you kill someone, I'll regret it for the rest of my life!”
"Don't worry, I know what to do!"
He Yuzhu patted He Yuhao's shoulder happily, then went back to sleep in satisfaction.
He Yuhao shook his head and wiped his body with a rag. The friction was really strong.
" Oh right, let's go to the bathhouse tomorrow…"
Although He Yuhao was a southerner, he had been mesmerized ever since he was brought to a bathhouse by a friend from the north. Unfortunately, He Yuhao had never experienced a bathhouse in the northeast. It was just an ordinary bathhouse.
Rubbing and bathing were not authentic enough.
The next morning, He Yuhao left the house. In fact, he would go to the bathhouse in the north in the morning and leave in the evening. He had to study today. He Yuhao told Master Guan that he would read books by himself and go to Master Guan's place when he was not bathing.
In this era, there was no weekend. The weekend only appeared in the year 2000. In this era, there was usually one day off per week. The current working system was an eight-hour working system. Eight hours a day, 48 hours a week. In total, there were six days of work per week and one day off.
One day was a 52-day public holiday. Adding on the seven days of legal holidays, there were only 59 days in total!
Therefore, he really had to thank the country. In modern times, could you believe that you only had 59 days of rest in a year?
In this era, New Year's Day was one day, Spring Festival was three days, Labor Day was one day, National Day was two days, and that was all…
There was no Dragon Boat Festival, Children's Day, Women's Day, Lantern Festival, or Mid-Autumn Festival!
Those who were shouting to thank Qu Yuan for bringing us the Dragon Boat Festival, stop fooling around and thank the country. As long as the country wants to give you a holiday, it can arrange any holiday for you. In the past, there was no holiday on Women's Day, but now?
Half a day was also a rest!
He stretched his body and arrived at his master's house. The old man had already woken up and was sitting there waiting for He Yuhao's breakfast!
"Where's Han Chunming?"
"That monkey probably hasn't woken up yet! Where's the stew?"
He Yuhao took out the stewed pork and fried liver, as well as a box of steamed buns.
"Minced meat?"
"Yes, I woke up early in the morning just to buy this!”
"Alright, you didn't take in this disciple for nothing!"
"Just wait and enjoy yourself. Where are you going to find a precious disciple like me who doesn't cause trouble, loves the country, and cares about antiques?”
He Yuhao boasted and laughed again.
After eating and drinking, He Yuhao started class that day. Han Chunming came over in the morning. Learning in this era wasn't complicated. There might only be a few classes in the morning and afternoon, so it was considered a half-break.
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