Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 85

It was getting dark.

There is no pedestrian activity in the courtyard, and the weather in September can already feel the bone-chilling cold. Everyone is at home early, lit a kerosene lamp, sat at the table, and smelled the weird smell of the kerosene lamp Son, talking about the oddities of the day.

He Yuzhu was wearing clothes, standing in front of the window, what greeted his eyes was the silence of the cold night and the lights of thousands of houses.

A kind of sincere loneliness grows in the bottom of my heart.

"Brother, are you alright?"

He Yushui couldn't help but have a sore nose when he saw it. It's too difficult for my brother, and the world is too unfair.

Why is this world always unfair and always bullying honest people like Big Brother.

"Fool, what can I do, go to sleep, go to bed early." He Yuzhu turned around, touched He Yushui's head, and urged her to enter her room.

"Brother, I will never talk to them again, they are all bad people..."

He Yushui pouted and looked at the uncle's residence with hatred.

At first, she didn't understand the reason why her elder brother was rude to the elder brother, but now she understood that the elder brother's failure to succeed today was also due to the elder brother.

He just wanted to suppress the elder brother and make the elder brother frustrated everywhere, and then he could stand up and show favor, be a good person, let the elder brother accept his affection, and give him old age.

"Hehe, it's good to understand from the bottom of my heart, don't say it..."

He Yuzhu stood up in the middle of speaking. It turned out that the deaf old lady had appeared at the door at some time and brought a bowl of dumplings.

"Old lady, you are..."

He Yuzhu looked at the old lady who was having difficulty walking, and the steaming bowl of dumplings in her hand. His nose, which had never felt wronged, suddenly became a little sore, and he felt an urge to cry.

"I heard that you were bullied today. I was afraid that you would not be in the mood to deal with it, so I made a bowl of dumplings."

The deaf old lady put the dumplings on the table with difficulty, looked at He Yuzhu with kind eyes, and said warmly:
"Eat, child, when you are full and sleep, everything will be over."

"Old lady, you..."

He Yuzhu still wanted to explain, but under the persistent gaze of the old lady, he couldn't say anything anymore. He picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and I stuffed it into my mouth.

"Well, it's really fragrant. It's stuffed with cabbage and sesame oil."

"Okay, as long as you like to eat, you will feel bad when you are wronged, but you have to eat."

Seeing that He Yuzhu was really eating without being perfunctory, the old lady smiled very happily.

A warm current surged in He Yuzhu's heart.

Similarly, Yi Zhonghai said that he had to eat when he was wronged, and he said that he was playing tricks, which contained a scheme to provide for his old age.

As for the deaf old lady, she was really worried about her grandson and worried about being unhappy.

"Grandma, don't worry, I'm fine, it's just a small blow, I don't care at all.

Besides, with my craftsmanship, I don’t stay here, I have my own place. As long as we release the news, a lot of factories want me. If I can enter a state-owned hotel, let alone a third-level chef, I will be a second-level chef Neither is a problem. "

It was the first time for He Yuzhu to confide his heart in front of others, and he did not hide his arrogance.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the factory director Yang Qingsha Zhu in the TV series who went to cook for the big leader, and he would be able to hug the big leader at that time, He Yuzhu would have found a way to leave.

To put it bluntly, he purposely suffered a little grievance today in order to gain a good impression of his superb cooking skills and political skills in advance from Director Yang and the big leaders.

Otherwise, rely on Xu Doudou and Li Fugui, so fuck him.

"Okay, this is the manliness of a man. The gods didn't wake you up in vain."

The deaf old lady praised, and she was about to continue talking, when suddenly several car horns sounded from the front yard, followed by excitement.

"It's about this time, why is it suddenly lively, and there is the sound of cars."

He Yuzhu stood up in surprise.

As far as he knew, there were five or six courtyard houses in the surrounding area, most of which were workers from the Red Star Rolling Mill and the heavy machinery factory next door, or ordinary workers.

There have been no big names.

But no one could drive a car, not even a driver.

These days, a car driver is a high-level job with high status, good salary, and close relationship with the leaders. He seldom lives in this relatively lonely Nanluoguxiang.

Not only He Yuzhu, but the entire compound was alarmed.

Xu Damao, Qin Huairu, the first uncle and the second uncle hurriedly put on their clothes and came out, looking at each other.

Obviously, no one knew what was going on.

Suddenly, the exclamation of Yao Mugen and others came from the front yard.

"Yang, Director Yang is here!"

"Hurry up, Li Cuihua, you are so stupid, why don't you hurry up and tell the big guys that Factory Director Yang is here to visit us!"

Yao Mugen's voice was trembling with excitement, and he spoke incoherently, no one cared about this at the moment.

Because everyone is also very excited.

Director Yang, the head of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant, holds a special weight in everyone's hearts, probably second only to the old people in a certain sea.

Liu Haizhong's face flushed with excitement, "Old Yi, Director Yang has come to our place in person. This time our yard is proud. I think no one can compare to us in this year's selection of excellent courtyard houses."

"Okay, now is not the time to say these things, Eldest Master, hurry up and greet them, people like Yao Mugen have no hair on their mouths, so don't make trouble." Third Master Yan Bugui reminded.

"Yes, Lao Yi, you are a major business in our hospital, and you are an eighth-level fitter. You are the only one here who has this face. Hurry up and meet him."

There is something sour in the bangs.

All his life, he has been oppressed by Yi Zhonghai.In front of the eighth-level fitter, the sixth-level blacksmith is indeed lacking in meaning.

"Oh, you guys, don't look at people with your petty eyes. In front of Director Yang, we are all the same. We are all builders of socialism. There is no distinction between high and low."

Although Yi Zhonghai said so, his face was full of glory.

He is an eighth-level fitter, and although he can compete with the factory manager, he is only a superior.

In terms of actual treatment and status, there is a huge difference.

At least, one word from Director Yang can affect the lives of more than 1 employees in the entire factory, while Yi Zhonghai can at most rely on the old to sell the old and steal a bit lazy to take advantage of it.

Therefore, Yi Zhonghai was very happy and very proud that a leader like Factory Manager Yang could come to see him in person in the dark.

He glanced at He Yuzhu indiscriminately, and said to himself, now you know the importance of me, Yi Zhonghai, in front of the factory leaders.

It's too late for you to regret it now.

Jia Zhang also looked at Yi Zhonghai enviously, and said sincerely, "You still have face with the factory leader in the courtyard, and the director of the factory Yang will come to see you at night.

It's not like some people who arrogantly deny people before their professional titles are judged, and don't even say a good word about the stickler who grew up watching him.I think he should have failed, otherwise, if he really becomes a third-level chef, I don't know what will happen. "

Jia Zhang's triangular eyes glanced at He Yuzhu. Today, knowing that He Yuzhu failed the grade examination, he was almost the happiest. Everyone said that it was He Yuzhu's retribution for refusing to take the stick out of the guard.

Heaven has eyes.

This is not the first time that Jia Zhangshi has satirized himself in a weird way today. He Yuzhu didn't want to care about it, but it is not his style to be bullied in front of him and keep silent.

He Yuzhu gave Jia Zhang a faint look,
"I'll give you three seconds to apologize and say I'm sorry, otherwise I promise that there will be an extra sheet on the teacher's desk tomorrow, and the security office will inform the school to strengthen ideological education and stop stealing touched files."

"Silly, how dare you!"

Jia Zhang jumped up like an old female cat whose tail had been stepped on, and yelled at He Yuzhu, wishing to tear He Yuzhu's smiling face off.

"Then you can bet on whether I dare or not."

He Yuzhu glanced at her, and immediately lowered his eyelids.

To deal with a shrew like Jia Zhang, as long as you pinch the fatal weakness of the stick, you won't be afraid of her being turned upside down.

"Grandma, grandma, I don't want it, I don't want my teacher to know I'm stealing, my classmates will look down on me..."

Jia Zhang's family is still not doing well, and the stick is frightened and stupid.

A 12-year-old kid is just the age who doesn't understand anything but values ​​face the most. When he thinks that the story of his stealing spreads all over the school and is scolded by everyone as a thief, he shudders. He looks at He Yuzhu with hatred in his eyes It was fear again.

"Ah~"

Qin Huairu sighed and stood up, "Zhuzi, my mother-in-law is getting old, and sometimes she speaks without thinking. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"That's right, I think she's very clear-headed, she cursed me so that she wouldn't wear it all night.

Besides, an apology should look like an apology, whether she is a child or her mouth is covered in shit, I want you, Qin Huairu, to tell her. "

He Yuzhu sneered, he was too lazy not to meet her, but don't treat him as a bully.

If he doesn't show her some color today, she will really ride on his face.

"Zhu Zi, do you really want to..."

A surge of anger rose in Qin Huairu's heart, and he was about to vent it, but he couldn't speak out when he met He Yuzhu's determined eyes.

She suddenly remembered that the He Yuzhu in front of her was no longer a fool, and he would not tolerate her unreasonable troubles.

"First uncle, second uncle, third uncle, please be fair, if my old lady really wants to say sorry to him, then how can I have the face to live?"

Seeing that Qin Huai's attack was useless, Jiazhang panicked a little, and played tricks on the three uncles, his eyes turned red, and he started to cry when he spoke.

The three of Yi Zhonghai and the others gave a wry smile. Today, after Jia and Zhang learned about He Yuzhu's failure, they heard a lot of gloating words. Speaking with conscience, those words are really shocking.

Not to mention He Yuzhu, even after hearing this, they had the urge to slap her a few times.

Not to mention that she said it in front of He Yuzhu just now, and He Yuzhu didn't tear her mouth off on the spot.

Therefore, there is nothing that can be done about Jia Zhang's current intercession.

"you……"

Looking at the expressions of the three of them, Jia Zhang knew that she had caused a big deal, and was so soft-hearted by the cries of the stick, that she could only smile at He Yuzhu, "Zhuzi, auntie is wrong, auntie said the wrong thing Now, don't be as knowledgeable as me..."

Jia Zhang's aggrieved hands were trembling, but she still had to accompany her smiling face. This time she was really aggrieved, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Hey, why bother? Renzhuzi didn't invite you to provoke you, and you sent your face to the door yourself, so who is to blame..."

Looking at this scene, the third master shook his head, Jia Zhang's age is also living like a dog.

(End of this chapter)