While the first kitchen of the rolling mill was busy working,
The stick was hunched over, holding a drip bottle, and sneaked in.
He rolled his eyes and made sure that no one was paying attention to him. Then, he picked up a bottle of soy sauce and poured it into his own bottle.
But what he didn't know was that a pair of eyes had been watching him since he came in.
Silly Zhu smiled evilly as he watched the stick pour soy sauce, deliberately not making a sound.
Seeing that he had finished pouring the soy sauce and covered it with the lid, he shouted,
"Brat, you stole the soy sauce from the government! Run, run, run!"
The stick was so frightened that it quivered and ran away with the soy sauce.
Seeing that he had escaped, Shazhu grabbed the rolling pin at the side and threw it out.
Whoosh!
The rolling pin broke through the air.
It hit Xu Damao's chest as he opened the curtain and entered the kitchen.
Xu Damao was caught off guard. He staggered and fell to the ground, smashing the porcelain washbasin in the kitchen.
The water instantly spilled all over the ground, and Xu Damao's pants were wet.
'Hahaha…'
Seeing this, Silly Zhu laughed arrogantly.
Ma Hua, Lil 'Fatty, Liu Lan, and the others also laughed when they saw this.
Xu Damao had a long face to begin with. After the embarrassment, his face was even longer than the donkey in the production team.
He raised his rolling pin, pointed at the people in the kitchen, and shouted,
"Who is it? Who was it? Who is it?"
Silly Zhu's smile disappeared, but his eyes were still smiling. He pursed his lips,
"Me! Who is it?"
Xu Damao was stunned.
He and Shazhu were childhood friends.
He was one year younger than Shazhu and had been beaten up by the other party since he was young.
Knowing that he couldn't beat Silly Pillar, he was so angry that he picked up the kitchen knife and slashed at the chopping board crazily.
Feeling that his actions had shocked Silly Pillar, he pointed at him again and roared,
"Are you courting death?"
Silly Zhu did not panic at all, he laughed,
"I say, Xu Damao, I realized that you're asking for a beating! Sigh, I'm beating up Widow Qin's son. Why are you joining in the fun?”
"If there's a front door, you won't go. You f * cking went through the back door.”
Was he saying that he was Widow Qin's son?
Xu Damao was furious.
However, he was smart and did not continue arguing with Silly Zhu. Instead, he changed the topic and said,
"Don't be so beautiful, Silly Zhu! Do you know who invited me here? Factory Manager!"
I can eat at the same table as the director, but can you?
Silly Zhu didn't take his advice. He put his hands into his pockets and said,
"Don't stick your warm face to someone else's cold buttocks. Do you really think he's inviting you? At most, after dinner, he would ask if you could play a movie for others.”
In the kitchen, the two of them were in a mess.
Ma Hua, Liu Lan, and the other people in the cafeteria were already used to it, so they watched it as if they were watching a monkey show.
In the end,
Xu Damao was defeated and turned to go to the cafeteria.
On the other hand, Shazhu picked up the lunch box and instructed his disciple to serve the leader well before getting ready to get off work.
Zhang Ping 'an got off work earlier than Silly Zhu.
When Silly Zhu had just left the canteen, he had already arrived at the cement block outside the factory.
Suddenly, the aroma of roast chicken assailed his nostrils.
Zhang Ping 'an turned his head.
Through the hollow cement pipe, he saw the three siblings eating chicken.
Without a doubt, this was Xu Damao's chicken.
It had nothing to do with him, so he hung it high.
Anyway, there were no good people in this courtyard.
Zhang Ping 'an did not stop and continued walking forward.
The rolling mill was outside Dongzhimen, about four kilometers away from the courtyard house.
An average person would take about 40 minutes to walk, but Zhang Ping 'an was fast and only took 25 minutes.
After returning to the courtyard house, they passed through the drooping flower gate and arrived at the front yard.
The Third Master Yan Bugui lived in the west wing of the front courtyard.
In the old society, this west wing was usually for the female guests.
The room wasn't very good, and there wasn't enough light. Because Yan Bugui entered the courtyard late, he could only stay in this room.
At this moment,
Yan Bugui was watering the flowers in front of his house, humming Li Huo Zi Divorce.
"I woke up early in the morning to collect feces, but when I came back, I didn't see my woman."
Yan Bugui was a teacher at the primary school attached to the rolling mill.
Every day after school, he would jog home and water the plants at the door.
There was no other reason.
It was just that his house was on the road that all the residents in the courtyard had to pass through.
He was watering here.
Who would bring back candy, melon seeds, onions, and garlic?
He could even go up and chat with them.
Just three days ago,
He had once taken dried mushrooms from Xu Damao's hands…
Seeing Zhang Ping 'an come back, Yan Bugui hurriedly put down the iron kettle and walked over.
"Yo, our pilot is back. Are you adapting to your first day of work?”
Zhang Ping 'an handed him a cigarette." It's alright. My colleagues are all doing well, and the leader also takes care of them.”
He was puzzled.
He had only confirmed the pilot position in the afternoon.
How did Yan Bugui know about this in school?
Yan Bugui hurriedly took the cigarette and looked at it." Hey, Big Front Gate!! This is a good cigarette!"
Although he said that, he did not smoke it directly. Instead, he put the cigarette behind his ear.
The two of them exchanged a few pleasantries before Zhang Ping 'an strode towards the middle court.
Third Aunt came out of the kitchen at this time. When she saw his back, she asked her old man,
"Did you see Zhang Ping 'an just now? Did you chat with him?"
"After chatting for a while, he gave me a big front door! I can't bear to smoke."
Yan Bugui paused for a moment." The army is really a melting pot. How arrogant was this kid in the past? You're much more stable now."
Third Aunt raised her eyebrows." Really? That's rare."
Zhang Ping 'an did not know that Third Master and his wife were talking about him behind his back.
When he returned to the backyard, he saw his grandmother, Madam Zhang, already standing at the door, looking forward to it.
"Grandma, I'm back." Zhang Ping 'an smiled and waved.
"Wash your hands when you come back. Grandma made you cabbage and pork stewed with pickled vegetables..."
Grandma Zhang's face was smiling like a flower.
Ever since her old son died,
She cooked and ate alone every day.
It had been many years since he had felt the feeling of preparing a meal and waiting for someone to come back to eat with him.
Zhang Ping 'an walked over and held Grandma's arm. The two of them returned to the house.
In the inner room, Grandma Zhang was sitting on the Kang table.
Pork stewed vermicelli, fried peanuts, wine, and white steamed buns were all neatly arranged.
"Grandma, won't we have nothing to eat for the next half of the month if you eat like this?”
Zhang Ping 'an teased.
Chicken stewed with mushrooms in the morning and pork stewed with vermicelli at night. Even a landlord couldn't eat like this!
"Brat, what do you know? Your grandma has a rich family background. Eating meat every day is enough for you to eat for a few years!”
"If you raise any more objections, I'll kill another chicken in the shack tomorrow.”
Grandma Zhang rolled her eyes at him.
Her grandson had suffered for the past five years, and she wanted to give him some nourishment.
Zhang Ping 'an smiled noncommittally.
Of course, he knew that his grandmother was bragging when she said that she could afford to provide him with meat for a few years.
However, he clearly felt the love in those words.
But then again,
As a transmigrator, even if his cheat wasn't good,
He was also confident that he could let the old lady eat whatever she wanted for the rest of her life!
The two of them sat cross-legged on the brick bed. They first drank a glass of wine and then began to eat meat.
The two of them were eating happily.
Suddenly, Xu Damao's high-pitched voice came from the courtyard.
"E'zi, E'zi, why did we lose a chicken?!!!”
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