Siheyuan: Silly Zhu’s Evil Life
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He Yuzhu quickly poured the rest of the vegetable oil on the ground at the back door before the stick began to pour the soy sauce. Then, she placed the bowl of pickled vegetables in front of the door.

He glanced at the stick and saw that the soy sauce had already begun to be poured. He Yuzhu was afraid of alerting the enemy, so she did not make a sound. She began to count down silently in her heart. Five, four, three, two, one.

Xu Damao opened the curtain at the back door and entered.

"Aiya! My mother!"

“MD! What's this smell!"

Sure enough, Xu Damao slipped and fell to the ground, sitting on the plate of pickled vegetables. The stinky acid stained his body.

The stick heard someone screaming and immediately ran to the back door. When he saw Xu Damao lying at the door, the stick dodged to the side and did not expect to step on the vegetable oil.

Bang!

The stick also fell heavily and sat on Xu Damao's face. Most of the soy sauce was spilled. Afraid of being caught, the stick struggled to get up and escaped through the back door.

Seeing Xu Damao fall into the pickled cabbage pot in a sorry state, the people in the canteen kitchen could not help but laugh.

Just as Xu Damao was about to get up, he was knocked down by this son of a b * tch. He even sat on his face. He wondered if this kid didn't wipe his butt when he pooped. He smelled like sh * t.

"Damn it, don't run, kid. I'll kick you to death when I get back. "Aiyo, my waist…" Xu Damao finally got up.

He was dressed in a 90% new Chinese tunic suit, which was full of stinky pickled cabbage juice, soy sauce, and vegetable oil.

"Xu Damao, what are you doing? Not only did you knock over our oil bottle, but you also overturned our pickled cabbage pot. Tell me what to do!”

He Yuzhu came up to Xu Damao and looked at him in a sorry state.

"Who told you to put the oil bottle at the door? Why am I so unlucky today?”Naturally, Xu Damao did not know that He Yuzhu had specially arranged this for him.

"You didn't go through the front door, but the back door. Is the back door a place you should go? Compensate! Don't try to cheat! And this pickled cabbage water is everywhere. Hurry up and clean it up!”He Yuzhu said angrily.

"He Yuzhu, let me tell you. The factory manager invited me here today. This bro is considered to have suffered a work-related injury today. The ground is too slippery and I fell. You're responsible, you know?”Xu Damao limped out of the oil zone.

"Don't stick your warm face to his cold buttocks. Do you think the factory manager really invited you? I'm just bringing you along."

He Yuzhu said her lines unhurriedly. Xu Damao was stunned by the fall and did not think about the oil bottle.

"What's wrong? This bro can ask for a glass of wine. I can sit at the same table as the factory manager. What about you? He's just a low-grade lousy chef."

Xu Damao was anxious to regain his face after losing so much face just now.

"Ma Hua, close the door and beat him up. Don't let him run away. This guy actually said that Chef is a low-grade thing.”

He Yuzhu picked up the radish beside her hand and threw it at Xu Damao's head.

The chefs in the kitchen also went over to serve all kinds of vegetables.

"Just you wait!"

Xu Damao had just run two steps when he fell again. After being hit by a few radishes, he got up and ran away with his head.

………………

"Alright, prepare the dishes. There's a special stove for lunch today. The factory manager invited someone to eat, and I'll cook it myself. Ma Hua, if you don't understand, ask. Liu Lan, you are in charge of steaming the cornbread. Everyone else started moving. Fatty, go and clean up the back door.

"What? " Master, I…" Fatty was unhappy. He came with Ma Hua. Ma Hua had already started cooking, but he was still doing odd jobs. Master was too unfair.

"Cut the crap and be quick. Today's mission is heavy. Whoever delays it will leave!”He Yuzhu had long known that this fatty would betray him in the future. In order to prevent future troubles, it was right to squeeze him away as soon as possible.

At noon today, the factory manager invited someone to dinner. He also called Xu Damao along and asked him to play a movie.

Xu Damao was also bored. He knew that Silly Zhu was in the kitchen, so he specially came over to show off and brag.

She didn't expect that not only would she fall and eat sh * t, but her almost brand new clothes would also be dirty. Moreover, she smelled bad all over. How could she sit down and eat with the factory director and the leaders?

Xu Damao had no choice but to rush home to change his clothes.

He Yuzhu was busy cooking while teaching his disciple Ma Hua. After working for the whole afternoon, he was finally done.

He Yuzhu kept a base for every dish in the kitchen and put it in the lunch box. She was going to bring it back for Xu Qiubai and the three children to eat in the afternoon.

He Yuzhu knew that the stick had stolen Xu Damao's old hen. Once his plan worked, he planned to use another plan to make these two guys suffer again.

"Ma Hua, after dinner, go and buy a rooster for the master. Kill it and wash it. I'll bring it back after work to make chicken mushroom stew.”

He Yuzhu took out 10 yuan and gave it to his disciple Ma Hua.

"Master, such a huge sum?"

"There are no zeros. Oh right, before you go, go to the hospital and buy a bottle of ointment for frostbite.”

"Alright, Master. I'll go now." Ma Hua stuffed the remaining cornbread into his mouth and hurried off.

His disciple, Ma Hua, was a good young man. He could be considered He Yuzhu's right-hand man and was worthy of trust.

No matter what era it was, sincerity was the rarest thing, but if sincerity did not reach the end, who could predict it?

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