Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 4 Silly Zhu You Are My Good Friend
Red Star Rolling Mill, staff canteen.

White cloth curtains stained with oil, walls covered with light blue tiles, iron tea bottles placed on gray cement boards, Chinese cabbage piled up half of the wall, and the slogan "Strive to be No. [-]" stretched horizontally in the air Slogan in red lettering on a white background.

The little chef is cleaning the chopping board, and the eighth-level chef Sha Zhu waits for get off work with his hands behind his back.

He urged the little chef, "Hurry up, why are your hands and feet so slow." While sneaking eyes at the lunch box hidden under the stove, there was an unconcealable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Today, the factory improved its food and bought some fat chickens.

As a chef, he got one as a matter of course.

Now I just wait to get off work, take it home, drink some wine, and feel happy.

Under the urging of Sha Zhu, the little chef had no choice but to chase after three times, wiped the chopping board carelessly, and took off his apron: "Master, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, let's go, why are there so many ink stains." Silly Zhu was a little impatient.

The later the off-duty time is, the fewer people are at the factory gate, and the more conspicuous they are with their lunch boxes.

As usual, he only brought back some leftovers, even if he was stopped by the gate, it didn't matter.

Not today.

The little chef was also fired up, walked out of the cafeteria, and spit: "What the hell, I will soon be able to cook good food and talk to the factory manager, so I will yell and drink all day long, and treat the cafeteria as my home." Now, take whatever you want."

Sighing, the little chef was drowned in the flow of people coming off work.

In the cafeteria, Silly Zhu looked around and saw that there was no one else, so he fished out a stewed chicken from the pot and took a look.

A little small, no.

He fished out another chicken, and this chicken, which was covered in juice, showed a greasy luster under the light, making it look very fat.

This chicken is good, get it.

Sha Zhu fished out the marinated chicken and put it in a lunch box.

Fearing that the smell of the stewed chicken would come out, he didn't carry the lunch box in his hand like in the past, but put it in his arms.

After leaving the cafeteria, there was still a huge crowd of off-duty people outside.

Silly Zhu felt relieved, he tightened the buttons of his padded jacket, and followed the crowd towards the gate.

At the gate, the officers of the factory security department stood by the gate, scanning the off-duty workers one by one.

The products produced by the Wuxing Steel Rolling Plant are all large pieces. A steel pipe is more than ten meters long and a strip weighs more than 200 kilograms. It is impossible for workers to carry these large pieces out.

The security officers are just pretending, not to mention they have an old friend today, standing by and chatting with them, they are even more absent-minded.

This old friend is Wang Weidong. Since entering the factory, he has chatted with the security officers at the door every now and then.

In previous life experience, the security guard in charge of guarding the gate seems to have a humble position, but he can control you to death at critical moments.

Wang Weidong was originally a veteran of the army, plus he was sweet-talking and didn't spare cigarettes, so he got acquainted with the security officers in a few days.

Wang Weidong distributed cigarettes to every security officer, even Zhang Xuezhi, who couldn't smoke, couldn't miss it.

"Little brother, put it on your ear!"

It's better to make a circle, don't lose anyone, follow the old rules of smoking.

"Brother Wang, you're too polite. You don't smoke, but you still have to give cigarettes to your brothers." Li Aiguo, the security chief, saw that what Wang Weidong took out was the red packaged 'Hundred Flowers', not the white packaged 'Big Flowers' that workers often smoked. Cooperation', hastily reached out to take it.

A pack of hundreds of flowers costs 2 cents, and a large cooperation costs only 6 cents.

This little Wang is really nice, not to mention his generosity, every time he passes by the gate, he treats them who are engaged in security work with a pleasant face, unlike some workers who see them with a straight face.

is a person.

Wang Weidong smiled modestly, leaned over, and pretended to be weird and said:
"Let me tell you something new. Didn't our factory ask me to send a cart of channel steel to Gongzhufen yesterday? When I passed a deserted house, I saw a woman in red standing on the side of the road and waving at me."

"The woman in red in the deserted house? Are you happy, Xiao Wang?" Li Aiguo laughed.

The security officers also came over one after another. They love to hear this kind of eclectic stories.

Wang Weidong lowered his voice, squeezed his throat, and said in a creepy tone: "I wanted to be happy at first, but when I looked closely, that woman was nowhere to be seen in the middle of the day!"

"Hiss", the security officers all gasped, their faces were frightened, and a thin person couldn't help shivering.

"Xiao Wang, this is the real story, you made it up." Li Aiguo also looked left and right, just now he was so scared that his hairs stood on end.

Wang Weidong just smiled "hehe".

After becoming a truck driver, he realized that there are too many weird things on the road.

He didn't explain, but waved his hand, and greeted a worker wearing an earth green padded jacket with his head bowed and striding briskly, "He Yuzhu, just got off work."

That's right, Wang Weidong lingered at the gate of the factory for so long, and what he was waiting for was Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu, who had a ghost in his heart, saw Wang Weidong standing with a group of security officers, so he had to stop and squeezed out a smile: "Wang Weidong, you play, I have something to do, let's go first."

He just wants to leave now.

It's just that Wang Weidong, who knows that Shazhu has public property in his arms, can't realize his wish.

Wang Weidong walked over with a smile, grabbed his arm, pointed to the security chief and said, "Yu Zhu, this is Section Chief Li from our factory, come and get to know him."

Defend the section chief!That is the leader responsible for the security work of the whole factory.

Sha Zhu almost peed in fright, but if he turned his head and left now, he would definitely be suspected.

Silly Zhu had no choice but to rub himself in front of the Chief Security Officer, and smiled awkwardly: "Section Chief Li, I am."

"Section Chief Li, this is He Yuzhu, the chef who lives in the same courtyard as me." Wang Weidong interrupted him.

He felt Shazhu's arm trembling, and added: "It's also one of my few good friends."

"Chef, not bad, not bad." Li Aiguo habitually looked Sha Zhu up and down, and immediately frowned.

This kid doesn't look fat, why is his arms bulging.

Seeing the change in Chief Li's expression, Wang Weidong felt relieved and let go of Shazhu's arm.

Li Aiguo is an old guard, if he can't even see the problem in the silly padded jacket, then he will have spent so many years in public affairs for nothing.

Silly Zhu was let go of his arm, and said quickly: "You guys talk. I really have something to do."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

At this moment, Li Aiguo could smell a scent from the air.

There is no way, in this age, this taste is too tempting, although it is subtle, it is enough to hook people's stomachs.

He directed at Shazhu and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

There was majesty and indisputability in the voice.

Sha Zhu's face turned pale in an instant, his hands and feet were cold, and a gust of cold air rushed from the tailbone to the back of his head.

Now he is dead, if he is found to be stealing, he will definitely be fired. After finally making it to level 8 chef, he will endure for another two years, and when Jia Dongxu dies, he will be able to take over the job.

It's all over!
"Section Chief Li, what's the matter, what's the matter?" Wang Weidong asked with concern, pretending to be ignorant.

Li Aiguo saw that some off-duty workers had noticed the movement here, and began to gather around.

"Xiao Wang, is this your friend?" He gave Wang Weidong a meaningful look.

"Of course, it's still my best friend!" Wang Weidong slapped his chest hard.

When Shazhu heard this sentence, a little hope suddenly rose in his heart. Wang Weidong and the security department are so familiar, maybe there will be a way.

"In that case, He Yuzhu, follow me to the concierge."

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(End of this chapter)