A fire broke out at the city gate, affecting the fish in the pond.
Yi Zhonghai's vomiting turned into a knife slashing at Si Zhu.
Just when countless people were loudly praising Sha Zhu for his good cooking skills, an inappropriate voice flew into the ears of everyone in the second cafeteria.
"Everyone says that Master He's food is delicious. According to me, it's just the same thing. Some people are vomiting."
The lively second cafeteria.
became silent.
Many people were frowning. While they were looking at each other, they were also looking for the person who made them unhappy in the direction of the sound.
None of them are blind.
Not deaf either.
If Shazhu's cooking skills were not up to par, there would be a scene like this where thousands of people are swarming to eat the food made by Shazhu! They would not hear the voices of so many people who had eaten Silly Zhu’s food praising Silly Zhu!
who is it?
He is talking nonsense with his eyes open.
A figure slowly came into view.
People who don't know him are secretly wondering why the other party wants to tear down Shazhu's platform, but people who know him know why he targets Shazhu like this.
Yang Sanhuan!
An ordinary worker in the ninth workshop of the steel rolling mill, because his arm was injured when he was a child and failed to receive timely treatment, he has been unable to lift his arm from beginning to end.
However, the steel rolling mill is a unit that requires strength.
Lathes, fitters, riveters, forgers and other types of work all have certain physical requirements for workers.
Due to health reasons, Yang Sanhuan is still receiving the salary of a first-level worker. He relies on his seniority and various monthly subsidies, which can amount to twenty-three or four yuan.
Under the influence of the idea that children and grandchildren will be blessed, in order for the children to help each other in the future, five sons and four girls were born.
Together they are called the nine generals of the Yang family.
The third, fourth, fifth, sixth and seventh children are in the stage of growth and need nutrition.
Normal year.
The rations of Yang Sanhuan's family are not enough to eat. The elderly and children in the family will use their free time to go outside to dig some wild vegetables, pick some berries, hunt hares, catch fish and birds, and try their best to find supplementary food to keep the children full. belly.
Encountered such a situation.
Every household is facing difficulties.
Many people are racking their brains to find ways to fill their stomachs. Wild vegetables, wild fruits and other things are often faced with the situation of more wolves and less meat, and sometimes they cannot be collected at all.
The Yang family is in a dilemma.
In order to ensure that the children can eat well and have enough to eat, Yang Sanhuan transferred himself to the No. 2 Canteen through connections. The salary is two yuan less than in the workshop, but it can save one person's rations.
What is saved is earned.
Just when Yang Sanhuan thought he could work as a helper in the Second Canteen, Shazhu suddenly landed in the Second Canteen of the Steel Rolling Plant and became the monitor of the Second Canteen.
This made the already crowded Second Canteen look even more bloated.
in this way.
This also blocked Yang Sanhuan's way into the Second Canteen.
Let Yang Sanhuan experience the tragedy of falling from heaven to hell.
It is reasonable for Yang Sanhuan to be angry.
From the moment he went to work, Yang Sanhuan wanted to find trouble with Silly Zhu, but he never found an opportunity to get angry. Later, when he saw Yi Zhonghai vomiting, he knew that this was his only chance to get angry, so he simply used Yi Zhonghai's Vomiting, he focused his fire on Shazhu. No matter the specific reason, it was Shazhu's fault anyway.
He is like this.
pissed off someone.
MCA.
MCA, which regards Si Zhu as its idol, naturally cannot let Yang Sanhuan slander his idol like this.
There are some things that Shazhu can't say, but he can.
After all, Sha Zhu's current identity is the canteen squad leader, and he has people under him. Even if he ends up in person, he has to meet someone similar to Sha Zhu.
"Yang Sanhuan, what nonsense are you talking about? There are so many people in the cafeteria. Listen to what the big guys say. They all say that Master He is good at cooking, but you, Yang Sanhuan, are the only one talking nonsense. Are you treating your co-workers as blind people? "
Fatty is also a scheming person.
Seeing that Ma Hua was the first to stand up for Sha Zhu, he immediately became excited. He also wanted to learn cooking skills from Sha Zhu and become a famous chef in the steel rolling mill like Sha Zhu.
Taking advantage of Ma Hua's breathing space, he took over Ma Hua's words and choked Yang Sanhuan.
"Yang Sanhuan, if others don't know you, how can we in the No. 2 Canteen not know you? The reason why you slandered Master He's cooking skills in front of so many co-workers is because you feel that Master He has robbed you of your job in the No. 2 Canteen. , you feel unhappy in your heart. You deliberately put a shit basin on Master He's head. You don't even think about it. At least 3,000 people ate Master He's food today. Hearing is believing and seeing is believing. Can they believe it? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Only then did Shazhu realize where he had offended Yang Sanhuan.
It's also bad luck.
There was an enemy for no reason.
Damn it.
Silly Zhu had no intention of competing with Yang Sanhuan.
He understood Yang Sanhuan.
In a steel rolling mill with tens of thousands of people, at least two thousand people want to work in the canteen.
Do they like cooking?
fart.
The biggest factor is that the workers in the canteen can give priority to competing with food.
Many people know that in times of famine, there is no reason for a cook to starve to death!
Just entering the canteen is equivalent to ensuring food for two people in the family.
Why!
A helpless sigh appeared in Shazhu's heart. Looking at Yang Sanhuan, he felt the same. If it weren't for his wife and rain, Shazhu wouldn't have to come to the canteen of the steel rolling mill.
Isn't there no way around this?
Xu Damao said that Qin Huairu's parents came to seek refuge with Qin Huairu, and then they were scolded by Jia Zhang and ran away!
What makes Silly Zhu even more helpless.
After the fat man choked Yang Sanhuan, Yang Sanhuan actually burst into tears.
A grown man in his thirties cried loudly and loudly in front of many co-workers, regardless of his own dignity. He cried so hard that he was heartbroken.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Let the workers eat better, drink better, and go to work happily. When I enter the second canteen, I am a helper and cook, doing what I can. I know, but I have no choice."
No way four words!
It turned into a heavy sledgehammer.
It hit everyone present hard.
The people here.
One counts as one.
Is there any way?
Every household has several children and elderly people to feed.
A desperate family like Yi Zhonghai.
Very few.
"The children at home told me that they smelled millet porridge being cooked in the house next door. The smell was delicious, but they knew that the millet porridge belonged to other people and they didn't have enough to eat. They asked me, Dad, we Drink millet porridge whenever you want, even if you just take a sip, it will be worth your while. I am a man, I am the breadwinner of the family, I have to feed my wife, feed my children, my family!
I told them that I wanted to work in the canteen, and they asked me if if I worked in the canteen, they would not be hungry and would be able to drink millet porridge. I said yes, but they were still afraid of me. Cheating them, they pulled my finger.
Master He is here, what should I do? What should I do? I just want the children not to be hungry and to have a small bowl of millet porridge. Am I wrong? "
Silly pillar's heart.
Heavy.
A matter of seconds.
It gave him a strong sense of guilt.
Yu Li said something like this. She said that the current situation is not good, but we are better than theirs!
Silly Zhu turned his head to the side.
He didn't even have the courage to look at Yang Sanhuan.
Out of sight.
Not bothered.
Is it really so?
Sometimes a man's crying tears make you more sad than a woman's crying tears.
Silly Zhu walked up to the crying Yang Sanhuan, stretched out his hand to help Yang Sanhuan to a stool aside, then waved to Ma Hua, and when Ma Hua came to him, he whispered a few words to Ma Hua.
An expression of reluctance appeared on Ma Hua's face, and he glanced at Yang Sanhuan, whose face was filled with tears, with disgust.
The fat man not far behind him had a hint of envy in his eyes. He was envious of Sha Zhu's attitude towards Ma Hua. If possible, he really wanted to replace Ma Hua. A strange thought arose in his heart. What did Sha Zhu let Ma Hua do? What are you going to do? Why is MCA so reluctant?
The answer was revealed within minutes.
Ma Hua came out of the back kitchen of the second cafeteria, holding an aluminum lunch box in his hand. There was a portion of fried cabbage in the lunch box. There were two steamed buns and a white flour bun on the lid of the lunch box.
He walked to the table, put down his lunch box, and shouted angrily at Yang Sanhuan.
"Master He bought this meal with his own meal ticket. He couldn't bear to eat it. He wanted to take it back to his family at night. Now I'll give it to you."
Yang Sanhuan is not a bad person at heart.
The outburst just now.
I was forced to have no choice but to bear the burden of my family.
It’s okay to vent and vent.
The provincial people collapsed.
"Master He." Yang Sanhuan, who understood what Sha Zhu meant, rejected Sha Zhu's kindness. He was the one who had the most experience in terms of lack of supplies. "I can't do it. I really can't do it. I'm angry."
Yang Sanhuan and Shazhu have something in common in terms of supporting their families and supporting their wives and children.
Yang Sanhuan could not and would not want it.
Silly Zhu didn't even want to eat it, and Yang Sanhuan didn't have the shame to take other people's food.
"Master Yang, don't refuse. You heard about me. Maybe I entered the Second Canteen and cut off your way to work as a cook in the Second Canteen, causing you some unhappiness. But let me tell you the truth, I will not take this job. I'll give it back to you, because I also have to support my family, and I think I can be more effective when I enter the Second Canteen than when you enter the Second Canteen. I understand you, and I hope you understand me. You take these things back, nothing else. I mean, this is my opinion. Of course, for today, let’s take a long-term view. I believe this difficulty will be over soon.”
Silly Zhu forcefully stuffed the lunch box in his hand into Yang Sanhuan's satchel.
man.
No matter how painful it is.
I won’t tell my family either.
They often bury their pain and tears deep in their hearts.
Just like Yang Sanhuan.
Originally, I was doing strenuous work and couldn't eat enough. My body was naturally not well-nourished and my strength was gone. However, due to family issues, I had to save some meals at noon, put them in my satchel, and take them home to eat together in the evening.
It is a microcosm of the times.
The security department checks everything except the lunch boxes of workers after get off work.
It is due to this consideration.
It’s not just workers in rolling mills who do this. In factories of all sizes, as long as there is a canteen in the factory, bringing meals from the canteen has become an agreement that is not an agreement. Some are due to family difficulties, and some are because they are lazy and don’t want to go back. To cook, take more meals at noon.
A lifetime ago.
Why does Silly Zhu live so well?
Why does Qin Huairu get Shazhu's lunch box every day?
Many people say that the security department does nothing.
Nonsense!
…
Canteen chef.
Silly Zhu stretched hard.
Use one meal.
Resolve a grudge.
He thinks it's worth it.
You cannot underestimate anyone because you are not sure whether this person will pose a threat to you in the future.
Many friends, many paths.
Many enemies and many walls.
It seems that Sha Zhu and Yang Sanhuan are turning hostility into friendship, but in fact it is Sha Zhu who is harvesting favors from certain people.
The matter of Yang Sanhuan.
Not handled well.
Some people may even feel that they can't sleep well. Silly Zhu gave Yang Sanhuan a portion of fried cabbage and two nests of steamed buns to stop Yang Sanhuan from worrying about whether he could enter the cafeteria.
It's like wiping someone's butt for some people.
He believed that this matter would pass through Liu Lan's mouth and enter the ears of Deputy Director Li.
The actual person in charge of the future of the steel rolling mill!
…
Rolling Mill Hospital.
Jia Dongxu, who appeared here under the pretext of urinating, reached out to stop a doctor he knew.
Come here to recognize your relatives with a drop of blood.
Professional matters must be left to professionals.
"Doctor Liu."
"Jia Dongxu?"
"It's me." While Jia Dongxu was talking, he stuffed two bottles of well-packaged Erguotou into Old Liu's hands, "Doctor Liu, next time I won't help you buy anything. You don't know, but I promised to help you." I almost broke my leg when I bought two bottles of wine. By the way, the money you gave me was two cents less. I don’t want the two cents anymore. You took my pulse. I don’t know what’s going on these days. I always feel like there is a stone pressing on my chest and I can’t breathe.”
How could Lao Liu not know what Jia Dongxu meant.
In the name of helping to buy wine, in fact, he is doing the business of giving gifts.
He waved his hand and led Jia Dongxu into his office. The moment the door was closed, he suddenly lowered his voice.
"Didn't I say I'll get the medicine in a few days?" Lao Liu warned Jia Dongxu in a warning tone, "What's wrong with you? Don't take too much of that medicine. Even the gods can't save you if you take too much."
"I'm not here to get medicine this time. That's what happened. Yesterday, I was eating out with some co-workers. I don't know what happened. I mentioned the matter of blood recognition. Some people said that this is a fallacy and cannot be believed. Some people say that this is a fact, and it is the experience passed down by our ancestors. I am fortunate to act as their middleman. I don’t understand this thing very well. I just want to ask Dr. Liu about blood recognition. Is it reliable or not? Some people have said that there is some kind of technology now. Take a little bit of the child's blood, and a little bit of the adult's blood. If you use some instrument to test it, you can know the relationship between the two. "
Co-authorship is not about medicine.
It was because of the blood test for my child.
He also concealed it and asked in someone else's name.
Old Liu vaguely knew a little bit about the truth about Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu, and knew that the relationship between the couple had not been very good. Jia Dongxu in front of him always suspected that Qin Huairu had done things that were embarrassing to the Jia family and Jia Dongxu behind his back. I came here to seek confirmation.
Did you guess the concubine?
Otherwise, Jia Dongxu would not have asked like this and given such expensive liquor.
Show your courtesy for nothing.
Either adultery or theft.
"Doctor Liu, don't laugh, just tell me if this is the case."
"have!"
Jia Dongxu jumped up on his stool with a roar.
You may feel that you have lost your composure.
Justify your panic.
"I just said yes, and those people kept saying no. I will go tell them tomorrow and let them give up."
The conversation changed.
"Dr. Liu, I'm just going to ask. We can tell the relationship between the two through a blood test. Can our hospital do it?"
"You have to go to a big hospital. Our hospital doesn't have the conditions."
"Then please help me take a look and see what's going on with me. I've been feeling insomnia recently, and I also feel chest tightness and suffocation."
(End of chapter)
