Yi Xuexi was a little surprised.
He hasn't done anything yet. Why is our comrade Yi Zhonghai so angry?
Yi Xuexue wasn't the only one surprised. A middle-aged woman sitting on the bed next to him was also a little surprised.
She had never heard Yi Zhonghai badmouth Silly Zhu before. It was Yi Zhonghai's own idea to ask Silly Zhu to help her in her old age. Why was Yi Zhonghai so rude to Silly Zhu today?
"Xuexi's dad, did something happen during the meeting? I remember that you were fine when you went out for the meeting. Why did you end up like this after the meeting?”
In terms of understanding of Yi Zhonghai, no one could compare to an auntie who had lived with him for many years.
"Who else could it be other than him? This idiot doesn't know what's good for him.”
Yi Zhonghai sat down beside the stove angrily and started complaining to an auntie. Yi Xuexi also pricked up his ears.
If he remembered correctly, in the original novel, when the stick stalk stole the chicken, our comrade Yi Zhonghai was obviously biased towards Silly Zhu and Widow Qin's family. It was clearly a big matter that could be handed over to the police station, but under our comrade Yi Zhonghai's manipulation, it became a small matter of Silly Zhu compensating Xu Damao's family with half a chicken and five yuan.
It was just that the original was the original, and now was the present.
In the original novel, Yi Zhonghai had to stand on the side of Silly Zhu and Widow Qin in order to retire.
But now, after having his own son, Yi Zhonghai had no reason to help Silly Zhu anymore.
He wanted to know how Yi Zhonghai was handling this matter.
It turned out that Yi Zhonghai had already decided during dinner that he wanted to use this chicken stealing incident to get Widow Qin to teach him a lesson.
As the saying goes, when one was young, one would steal needles, and when one was old, one would steal gold.
Moreover, even the teachers in the school knew about the incident of the stick thief stealing.
If they didn't do anything about it, how could they raise their heads in front of others in the future?
Especially during the meeting, when he looked around and did not see the three siblings, he was even more certain that the chicken was definitely stolen by the stick.
There were no entertainment methods at the moment. For the people in the courtyard, holding a general meeting was both a means to resolve conflicts and a very rare excitement.
Yi Xuexi from his family liked to study, so he didn't attend.
However, he usually skipped classes all day. No one would believe that he was reading at home today.
Since the meme didn't come to watch the show this time, it meant that this matter was related to the meme. That was why the meme's family didn't allow him to participate.
After confirming this matter, he deliberately glanced at Widow Qin and Grandma Awesome before the meeting.
Facing his gaze, both of them looked away in embarrassment, which made Yi Zhonghai even more certain.
Liu Haizhong, the second uncle, spoke up after everyone had arrived.
" Today's assembly is only for one thing. This Xu Damao's family…"
Everyone in the courtyard knew that Liu Haizhong was an official fan.
Even when Liu Haizhong spoke, his tone didn't sound like he was talking to his neighbors in the courtyard.
Instead, it was like a director talking to a worker in a factory.
"Next, let's invite the most experienced First Master of our academy to host this meeting.”
Yi Zhonghai did not stand up like Liu Haizhong. He sat down and said casually.
"Let's not talk about anything else. Everyone knows.”
He turned his gaze to Silly Zhu who was sitting on the bench.
"He Yuzhu."
"Tell me the truth. Did you steal Xu Damao's chicken?”
Although he asked that, Yi Zhonghai knew that the chicken was not stolen by Silly Zhu.
The reason was very simple, that was, Silly Zhu was the head chef of the canteen of the Rolling Steel Mill. No matter how difficult the lives of others were, it would not be difficult for a chef like Silly Zhu.
Didn't he hear what the workers at the rolling mill usually said?
They all said that Silly Zhu's mouth was definitely the most picky in the rolling mill. He only brought meat to his house and didn't even look at the vegetarian ones.
If it wasn't for the fact that Silly Zhu's cooking skills were decent and that he was a certified Level 5 chef.
Perhaps he had already been beaten on the way home.
"No, I'm not a thief. Why would I steal a chicken?”
Silly Zhu didn't care.
His attitude naturally made Xu Damao unhappy. Xu Damao stretched out his hand and gestured.
"Then let me ask you, where did your chicken come from?”
"Where did this come from?"
Everyone in the courtyard knew that Silly Zhu and Xu Damao had been fighting since they were young.
Seeing the smug look on Xu Damao's face, Silly Zhu was not willing to be outdone.
"I bought it."
Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Second Uncle stood up.
"Where did you buy it?"
"The market."
Yi Zhonghai's face was expressionless, but he could not help but shake his head in his heart.
This idiot didn't even know how to lie. Why did he mention the market?
There were only two wet markets near their compound, and neither was close to them. Usually, an auntie would have to walk for an hour or two to go there. With Silly Zhu's usual lazy attitude, how could he go to the wet market?
And even if no one pursued this matter, the market could not run away. Tomorrow, they would know if Silly Zhu had bought an old hen there.
Moreover, money alone couldn't buy meat now. They needed meat tickets. As long as they checked the meat tickets issued by the rolling mill, they would naturally know if he was lying.
Therefore, the best answer was not the market, but the two villagers who were walking to visit their relatives with old hens on the roadside. In the end, they lost their way and could not find the place. You felt sorry for them, so you spent a few yuan to buy the chicken in their hands.
This way, there was no place to investigate. Even if the security department came, they wouldn't dare to say that the chicken in Silly Zhu's hands was stolen from Xu Damao or that he stole it from the canteen.
However, this was normal. After all, Silly Zhu was the head chef of the canteen. With his usual experience, he probably thought that ordinary people were like the canteen, riding a tricycle to the market for wholesale.
Sure enough, this topic was caught by Third Master, who had been silent all this while.
he asked, folding his arms.
"The market? Which market? Was it Dongdan Market or Chaoyang Market?”
"It's Chaoyang Market."
Silly Zhu had not realized that he had said the wrong thing.
"That's not right."
Yan Bugui couldn't help but show a trace of pride after hearing Silly Pillar's answer.
"From here to Chaoyang Market, even if you take the bus, the fastest round trip will take 40 minutes. That's not including the time you spent buying and slaughtering chickens. When did you get off work?”
Hearing Yan Bugui's words, no matter if it was Silly Zhu or Widow Qin who wanted to speak up for Silly Zhu, they didn't dare to say anything.
He couldn't hide the fact that it was time to get off work.
If Silly Pillar still wanted to lie, he would definitely be exposed at the first moment.
Looking at Silly Zhu who didn't dare to speak, Second Uncle Liu Haizhong spoke again.
"Although we can't let a criminal go, we can't malign a good comrade. There's another possibility. The chicken in the casserole doesn't belong to Xu Damao's family. Everyone knows that. Silly Zhu is the cook of our steel mill canteen.”
One could tell from Liu Haizhong's words how bad Silly Zhu's relationship with the people in the quad was.
Snatching things from the factory was a big or small matter.
To put it in a small way, it was a matter of personal morality, but to put it in a big way, it was a matter of taking advantage of the country. This would be criticized and recorded in his personal file.
So when he heard Liu Haizhong's words, Silly Zhu couldn't sit still anymore.
"Hey, let's not talk about that. Stealing a chicken from Xu Damao is fine, but stealing a chicken from a factory is called stealing public property. It's not a meeting here.”
Seeing that Silly Zhu was anxious, Third Master Yan Bugui couldn't help but speak up.
"That might not be the case. Silly Zhu, we all live in the same courtyard. Everyone knows that you carry a net bag every day after work. There's a lunch box in the net bag.”
Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai knew that he had no choice but to speak.
Although he didn't expect Silly Zhu to support him in his old age, he still suppressed some things.
Anyway, Silly Zhu wasn't the only one who stole things from the factory. If this matter blew up, it wouldn't be easy to end it.
Speaking of which, it was also Silly Zhu's fault. Everyone had seen that he could steal things from the canteen.
Everyone also wanted to try the leftovers in the canteen of the rolling mill, but in the end, Silly Zhu would give them to Widow Qin every time he brought them back, making everyone envious.
Therefore, it was no wonder that Yan Bugui and the others were involved in the theft of public property. If you gave Yan Bugui's family a lunch box of leftovers every week, they wouldn't be able to open today. At least Yan Bugui would definitely speak up for you.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about other things. The matters in the factory are the matters in the factory, and the matters in the quad are the matters in the quad.”
After setting the tone, Yi Zhonghai turned to look at the sitting Shazhu.
"He Yuzhu, I'll give you another chance. I believe that you didn't steal Xu Damao's chicken.”
Yi Zhonghai was very particular about his question.
This question was basically telling Silly Zhu that he knew she wasn't a chicken thief.
As long as Silly Zhu responded, Yi Zhonghai was confident that he would be able to set the fire on Widow Qin's family. At that time, he could also teach the stick a lesson and make him clean in the future.
Unfortunately, after Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu secretly exchanged glances, they nonchalantly took responsibility for the matter.
"I stole it."
"What do you mean you stole it? If you stole it, then you stole it. If you didn't steal it, then you didn't steal it. Don't think that the people in the quad have wronged you.”
Yi Zhonghai was a little angry. Why couldn't this idiot tell what he was trying to say?
Did he know what it meant to admit it now? It meant that if anyone in the quad was robbed in the future, he would be the first suspect.
Moreover, most of the people living in this courtyard were workers of the rolling mill, especially the second uncle Liu Haizhong. His mouth was even more open. Perhaps tomorrow, the news that Silly Zhu was a thief would spread throughout the rolling mill.
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui also started to pursue the matter when they heard Yi Zhonghai's anger.
"Tell me, is it true?"
"Don't use any fancy words in front."
Just as Silly Zhu was about to say that it wasn't him, he saw Qin Huairu's worried gaze. This made his bones go limp, and he forced himself to speak.
"I stole it."
Hearing Silly Zhu admit it, Second Uncle wanted to make this matter bigger.
Fortunately, although Yi Zhonghai was angry, he did not want to see Silly Zhu fall for this matter. Therefore, he dragged this matter into the personal conflict between Silly Zhu and Xu Damao.
Silly Zhu was not a fool. Naturally, he followed Yi Zhonghai's words and added on Qin Huairu's support. In the end, Silly Zhu was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge on Xu Damao.
In the end, the result of this matter was that Xu Damao took the clay pot and the chicken inside, and then Silly Zhu compensated Xu Damao with five yuan.
The whole thing could be said to have turned from a big incident to a small one.
It was obviously a big matter that could alarm the security department of the factory, but in the hands of Yi Zhonghai, it was a small matter that could be solved with five yuan.
However, after the meeting ended, Yi Zhonghai was still angry.
He had originally wanted to use this opportunity to teach them a lesson.
That was why after he entered the house, he told Yi Xuexi not to learn from Shazhu in the future.
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