"Learn what skills from whom! Can you learn well with Xu Damao? You, Yan Jiecheng, are also a bad breed."
It turned out that Yan Jiecheng was drinking with Xu Damao that night, and Sha Zhu saw it.
That's why today's scene happened.
Silly Zhu usually relies on his ability to fight in the courtyard, being domineering and coaxing.
In fact, everyone keeps them at arm's length, and the adults in the family tell their children: Don't be like that stupid boy all day long. He has no mother's education, no father's support, no virtue.
Therefore, except for the elder brother, no one in the courtyard is actually close to Silhu.
Silly Zhu drinks alone, with a bottle of wine and a plate of peanuts.
In Silhu's own words, it's interest. In fact, everyone understands that it is loneliness.
Therefore, this guy is jealous of Xu Damao.
Only then did he vent his anger on Yan Jiecheng.
According to the theory of the deaf old lady and the elder Yi Zhonghai in the hospital, Silly Zhu is a good person, Xu Damao is a bad person, and those who play with Xu Damao must be bad people.
Anyway, it’s all about isolating Xu Damao. The underlying reason is to provide for retirement.
Xu Damao is a typical person who sweeps the snow in front of his own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles.
In a word, you can take care of your parents by yourself, who the hell should provide for others in their old age.
Isn't this sick?
Isn't this a prick in the heart of two desperate families?
Therefore, Xu Damao must be a bad guy!
Yan Jiecheng took a deep look at Shazhu and said: "Sinzhu, you are really talented in riding a horse."
"And a side of potato stew with tofu."
Silly Zhu made another operation, and what came out was only a ball of paste, and the shape of the ingredients could not be seen.
Yan Jiecheng was not angry, this was the effect he wanted.
Here Yan Jiecheng carefully put the lid on the lunch box and walked towards the middle of the canteen.
Master Wang behind him saw that Yan Jie was trying to cause trouble, so he swallowed his words.
He caught up with Yan Jiecheng and said, "Xiao Yan, are you sure?"
Without waiting for Yan Jiecheng to reply, he continued: "Don't be afraid, I will handle it. Even if I can't do it, there will be a section chief."
"The section chief comes from a professional background and is the most protective of his little ones. Mad, a little cook dares to bully our workers like this."
"Thank you, Uncle Wang."
In a few words, we reached the middle of the canteen.
"Xie Cheng, wait a moment."
Just as Yan Jiecheng was about to speak, he heard someone shouting.
Looking back, it turned out to be Yi Zhonghai, the eldest son of the Central Court.
At this time, Yi Zhonghai looked like he was in his early forties, which was when he was in the prime of life. Although he looks loyal and honest, there is always a fierce look in his eyes.
It's really hard to like.
"Master, is something wrong?"
"Jie Cheng, this is Zhuzhu's fault. Don't take it to heart if he is joking with you. After all, you grew up together in the same compound, so you often joke."
Yan Jiecheng looked at Yi Zhonghai's performance with disbelief.
"You know Zhuzi, he has always been a good kid. I watched him grow up. He has no bad intentions, he just loves to play and likes to make jokes. Give me some face and forget about it. I will ask Zhuzi to apologize to you tonight. "
After Yi Zhonghai finished speaking, he turned to Master Wang and said: "Monitor Wang, I am Yi Zhonghai from the second roll workshop. The two children are causing trouble for you by causing trouble. I will go back to criticize and educate. Forget it, don't do it in the factory." I’m sorry to disturb you all, please give me a side.”
Master Wang looked at Yi Zhonghai carefully, just to see if he was sick.
After looking at it, Master Wang said: "I know you, the technical backbone of the second workshop, have learned the craft from Big Brother for several years, and now you are a level six fitter."
"But it's none of my business, why should I give it to you? Are we familiar?"
Yi Zhonghai's face turned pale for a while, and he felt a little resentful towards Silly Zhu.
He knew the origins of these things in the railway workshop. These people were either from the former railway guerrillas or from the old railways in the bald period.
Don't think that these old railways are easy to talk about, what a mess it would be! At that time, railway workers fought with bandits, fought with gangs, and even fought with small warlords to protect the lines.
They are not civilized people, they are very domineering.
"Jie Cheng, as the saying goes, it is better to make friends than to dissolve enemies. Take a step back and the world will be brighter. You are a good boy. Don't be like a pillar."
Yan Jiecheng said nothing, as if leaving the matter to Master Wang.
Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai didn't give up and said, "Xie Cheng, you have to be conscientious. Zhu Zhu always helped you before."
At this time, several people were surrounded by crowds of spectators.
Seeing this, Master Wang asked Yan Jiecheng: "Is this stupid Zhu really helping you?"
Yan Jiecheng thought carefully about the memory of his predecessor and said, "Squad leader, I guess it's Master Yi's dream."
As soon as these words came out, the people around burst into laughter.
Yi Zhonghai was a face-loving person, and this incident made him so embarrassed that he hated Yan Jiecheng in his heart.
But he still forced himself to sound old-fashioned, and said to Yan Jiecheng in a gentle tone: "Jiecheng, after all, we are all from the same hospital, and any matters will be handled within the hospital."
To Yan Jiecheng's ears, these words were profound.
They are all from the old world, how could Master Wang not hear it?
Immediately said: "Master Yi, right? The first master of the Siheyuan, right? You are threatening Xiao Yan!"
Then, Yan Jiecheng loudly told the people around him what happened.
"Dear masters, I am Yan Jiecheng from the railway workshop of our factory. After graduating from junior high school, I couldn't go anywhere, so why did I come to our factory to work as a line worker? It's because I admire our working class from the bottom of my heart. Building a new country depends on our hands, right? !”
Yan Jiecheng not only stirred up the workers' emotions, but also gave himself a pat on the back.
He would never say that the reason he came to the steel rolling mill was, firstly, to avoid subsequent troubles, and secondly, because all good units were taken through the back door.
"However, there are people who are pooping and urinating on our workers' heads, acting as a blessing and arrogance."
"Withholding our food, what kind of behavior is this? This is a typical reactionary. The reason why they do this is because they are afraid that we will have enough to build our country."
"These people have dark hearts. They are afraid that we will live a good life."
"We have to fight this kind of behavior and this kind of people to the end."
"That's right, it's all being blamed on our workers, and we won't agree." Someone in the crowd said.
Various discussions arose.
Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect Yan Jiecheng to say these words.
If this is confirmed, Silly Zhu will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.
In his opinion, isn't it just flipping the spoon? Which cook doesn't flip the spoon?
Yi Zhonghai was completely selfish. You must know that at this time, everyone has a rationed food, and they are not full to eat. If you give others a spoon, isn't this cutting off other people's livelihood?
"Yan Jiecheng, shut up and don't talk nonsense." Yi Zhonghai was angry.
Yan Jiecheng felt relieved when he saw Yi Zhonghai's furious look.
In Yan Jiecheng's eyes, this old guy has always looked sanctimonious.
Teach others to be generous at all times.
The best at kidnapping others under the banner of morality.
Now, he is anxious.
