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Chapter 193 Yi Zhonghai Was Blown Out of 2 Canteen
Chapter 193 Yi Zhonghai Was Blown Out of the Second Canteen
noon.
Yi Zhonghai went to the second canteen for dinner.
Just stepped in.
There was a huge crowd of workers who saw the main character of the toilet incident appearing, and they didn't need to be specially told. Everyone consciously gave way to Yi Zhonghai, and a small passageway that could accommodate one person appeared in front of Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai didn't care about it either.
I mistakenly thought that this was the respect that the workers had for him, Yi Zhonghai.
The depressed expression on his face because of falling into the toilet also turned into a bit of joy.
Finally, I experienced the popularity of eighth-level workers.
Head raised.
Carry the lunch box in your hand.
With firm steps, he walked forward.
When he was about to reach the dining window, Yi Zhonghai immediately fell from the sky to the ground with a single word, and then fell into the muddy ground.
"Master Yi, who asked you to come to eat? Move away quickly, don't delay us cooking for the workers."
Yi Zhonghai was immersed in the so-called joy of being respected and respected.
If you are missing a string, you will be caught off guard.
His mind is muddled.
He looked at the three meters away from the dining window, then looked at Que Genxian's head protruding from the gap in the window, and listened to Que Genxian's questioning tone.
Depressed.
I am an eighth-level worker in a rolling mill. It's lunch time. I come to the canteen of the rolling mill to eat. Isn't it a normal thing? No one can say anything.
The workers all offered to give me space, but you, a helper who cooks meals, give me a face?
What's the meaning.
Do you look down on me, Yi Zhonghai?
Suddenly, his gaze caught sight of Sha Zhu at the next window, and he instinctively hated Sha Zhu in his heart, mistakenly thinking that he is now being made things difficult by the lack of strings, and it is Sha Zhu who is deliberately playing tricks behind his back.
Silly Zhu relied on his cooking skills, not to mention Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-grade worker, even the director of the canteen of the rolling mill, was not regarded by Sha Zhu.
Thinking of Shazhu's marriage, his own retirement ruined, and Qin Huairu's happiness for the rest of his life turned into running water, those things during the day yesterday and the depression of falling into the toilet at night, all flooded into Yi Zhonghai's mind, and many things were superimposed together, and he became furious, and directly spoke to Shazhu.
"Master He Yuzhu, you are the big squad leader of the cafeteria. Even if I, Yi Zhonghai, am not from the second cafeteria, I am at least a member of the rolling mill. What do you mean by deliberately letting me go out? If you don't give me a clear answer about today's matter, I might really have to go in front of the factory leader."
Yi Zhonghai's words.
Loud.
With a bit of confidence.
He thought that if he started, the workers in the cafeteria would echo him.
D.
As long as the thousands of workers in the second cafeteria stand at Yi Zhonghai's side, even if he is a fool, he must eat today's training noodles, even if the cafeteria is big.
Nice plan.
But not much has changed.
On the one hand, the workers in the rolling mill did not want to offend the people in the cafeteria.
Dare to shake the spoon for them.
The key is to shake the spoon, which is all practiced. It seems that a large spoon is full, and it is enough to scoop it into your lunch box, but after you eat a few chopsticks, you will find the difference from others.
It is equivalent to suffering from being dumb.
Inside the rolling mill.
No matter how awesome a person is, he will not be as arrogant as the people in the cafeteria and the security department.
On the other hand, during the recent period, Shazhu has learned to win people's hearts because of watching Qinman's script. The food in the second canteen is recognized by the whole rolling mill as the best food, and the portions are also sufficient, and people will not shake the spoon for you casually.
They didn't suffer any losses, not to mention that they also disliked Yi Zhonghai, who had the name of an eighth-level worker, but did not have the skills of an eighth-level worker.
Therefore, Yi Zhonghai's trick was not successful. Most of the people around were watching the play, and some people laughed at Yi Zhonghai.
Seeing this scene, Yi Zhonghai knew he was at a disadvantage.
Continue to say to Shazhu: "He Yuzhu, let me tell you, you have no right to stop me from eating in the second canteen, and you have no right to drive me away, Yi Zhonghai. Today's meal, I, Yi Zhonghai, is determined to eat. It wasn't you, He Yuzhu, but me, Yi Zhonghai."
Silly Zhu standing in the cafeteria.
Frowning.
Like the monk Zhang Er, he really doesn't understand what's going on here.
It's all right, why are you coming towards him.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, he heard Quegenxian choking on Yi Zhonghai.
"Master Yi, I thought you were old and you were a person who knew what was going on and what was cold and what was hot. Now I realized that you are just a scumbag. When you matched Master He and Qin Huairu, you said that you wanted Master He to help the Jia family. I only have a weak point to support you, saying that you are a good person, but with you, you are also a wicked person regardless of right and wrong."
people on site.
All in doubt.
The original thing.
They all know it too.
I don't understand how the lack of a root string has completely turned Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai also thought the same way, just from his tone of voice and the blank look on Shazhu's face, he knew that he seemed to have misunderstood Shazhu just now, and it was not Shazhu's idea to throw Yi Zhonghai away, and it was impossible for Shazhu to do such a thing as handing over the handle of a knife to someone else.
It's just that the words have been said.
Things have also been done.
It was an unavoidable end, even if it was a mistake, Yi Zhonghai had to grit his teeth and continue to persevere.
"Why am I not distinguishing between right and wrong? Is it your second canteen that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong? Why can't I, Yi Zhonghai, cook here? If I've been working all morning, I'm so hungry, how come I can't cook?"
"Missing a string, you quickly ordered a meal for him, and there are still quite a few people queuing behind."
"Master He, it's really not that I don't cook for Master Yi. I asked Master Yi to leave quickly for the sake of the workers."
The lack of a string changed his tone.
He explained the reason why he wanted to drive Yi Zhonghai away.
"Master Yi fell into the toilet last night, and his body smelled like shit. As soon as I entered the door of the second canteen, I smelled the smell of feces in my nose. If he was cooking in front of the window, he would have to stand for a minute. Will the smell of excrement and urine on his body enter the food during this 1 minute? Even if it didn't enter the food, it would make the whole second canteen stink. It is said that a mouse feces spoiled the pot of soup. I can't let Master Yi alone affect thousands of people in the second canteen." The appetite of the workers, I told Master Yi to leave quickly, am I wrong?"
Stupid people are numb.
It is said that there is a lack of strings in the brain.
But what people say.
It makes sense.
Not to mention silly pillars.
Even the expelled Yi Zhonghai couldn't find a single fault.
Gou Ri's lack of strings, he is a cook who doesn't read recipes, but takes a fancy to the art of war.
He looked at Yi Zhonghai, wanting to see how Yi Zhonghai would respond.
Within sight.
It was Yi Zhonghai's depressed face.
The hypocrite also didn't expect Que Genxian to say such unfathomable and wise words, and he really didn't know what excuse to use to deal with the trouble.
leave.
I am angry.
I don't want to leave in despair.
don't leave.
I feel unbearable again.
"Master Yi, you are also an old man in the factory. You must know this truth, right? Master He has been busy all morning. I didn't expect these root knots. I thought of it. I let you leave so as not to affect the appetite of the workers. You actually put a hat on Master He's head. I am really disappointed in you."
Strike while the iron is hot.
He gasped for more than ten seconds.
Que Genxian continued: "Besides, it's not that you are not allowed to eat, but I just don't want the workers to eat poorly because of you falling into the toilet, and delay the afternoon's work. As for your food, at most, I will help you find someone to bring it back to you. You can smell it, because you have been here for a while, and there is a faint smell. You leave quickly, and if you stay for a while, can the food still be eaten?"
Crouching dragon and phoenix chick.
Indispensable.
Liu Lan followed suit.
"Master Yi, the workers gave way to you just now, you don't think that the workers are respecting you and let you cook first, do you? They made way for you because of the smell on your body, and they felt that standing with you suffered, so they gave you a way. If you don't think about the workers, you have to think about the rolling mill. Leave quickly, and if you don't leave, call the security department."
The straw that broke the camel's back.
Just show up.
Liu Lan's echoing voice finally stimulated the hearts of the workers who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and they all stood up and talked without back pain to persuade Yi Zhonghai.
"Master Yi, what Liu Lan said is right. We let you stand in front because of the smell on your body. We didn't think about it clearly. If you go to cook the food yourself, the smell on your body will definitely seep into the dish. Can this dish still be eaten?"
"What Que Genxian said is right. After Yi Zhonghai stayed in the second canteen for a while, the smell in the room changed. When he sniffed hard, there was a stench."
"Look at Master Yi's appearance. He doesn't want to leave. Who is going to the security department to call someone? Why does Yi Zhonghai fall into the toilet and make us sick? If he can't eat well in the afternoon and can't work, who will bear the responsibility?"
Every word is like a knife.
Every sentence is like a sword.
The voice was like a sledgehammer, and it hit Yi Zhonghai's body hard, leaving Yi Zhonghai speechless. The hypocrite moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but he saw that he was going to provoke the public's anger, and finally he didn't say a word. He was also afraid of being beaten, so he gritted his teeth and rolled out of the second cafeteria in desperation.
There was a faint teasing voice behind her that she was like a bubble of shit.
The news that Yi Zhonghai was kicked out of the second canteen at noon.
The wind spread throughout the rolling mill.
Many people were making jokes about Yi Zhonghai, saying that Yi Zhonghai was simply not human, that he fell into the toilet by himself, and went to the second canteen to disgust everyone.
It is right to say that the missing string is right.
Even Yi Zhonghai heard that Que Genxian and Liu Lan were rewarded with verbal praise from the canteen director, saying that they drove away Yi Zhonghai and protected the interests of thousands of people in the rolling mill.
Yi Zhonghai trembled in anger.
Almost passed out.
this day.
Yi Zhonghai was very depressed and extremely disobedient, and finally persisted until the time to get off work.
Just got to the door.
Qin Huairu's figure instantly caught Yi Zhonghai's eyes.
It was only then that Yi Zhonghai remembered that what happened yesterday hadn't happened yet.
Falling off the toilet is because of Qin Huairu's ideological work.
If you don't talk to Qin Huairu, it means he's gone to the toilet for nothing.
No.
Go back and continue.
But when he returned to the courtyard, he saw a scene that terrified Yi Zhonghai physically and mentally.
Everyone who saw Yi Zhonghai, regardless of whether they were neighbors they knew in the yard or neighbors they didn't know, grinned at Yi Zhonghai as much as possible.
Wait for him to enter the middle courtyard.
His face immediately darkened.
Good guy.
The aunt didn't know what to think. In one day, she took apart and washed all the removable and washable things in the house.
Yi Zhonghai dropped the clothes he was wearing in the toilet yesterday, and the quilt and pillows he slept on last night. They were all washed and dried on the wire.
This is a factor that made Yi Zhonghai face black.
There is another reason.
The aunt asked the neighbors for millet from one compound to the other.
It is a custom in the capital that when a child falls off the toilet, he hugs the child and goes door to door to ask a few words of auspiciousness. When he meets an elderly man or woman, he will pat the child's butt, saying that it can drive away the bad luck of the child.But if an adult falls into the toilet, according to the old theory, it is an evil spirit at work, and when you encounter something unclean, you have to use the luck of a hundred schools of thought to suppress it.The so-called luck of a hundred families is actually to eat a hundred families of rice, how many grains of rice a family needs, and the accumulation of small amounts makes a lot of porridge to drink.
The present time of scarcity.
In order to get Yi Zhonghai a bowl of Baijia porridge, the aunt worked hard all afternoon, from Hongxing Street to Jiefang Street, and managed to gather a small handful of rice that was just enough for Yi Zhonghai to drink a few mouthfuls of porridge.
Ask for rice.
Let me give you a reason.
Why rice.
The aunt said that her man's name was Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-grade worker in the rolling mill, and an uncle in charge of the Red Star Courtyard. He accidentally fell into the latrine last night.
All of a sudden, Yi Zhonghai became a celebrity, and everyone knew that there was an old man in the Red Star Courtyard who fell into the toilet and swallowed a lot of feces and urine.
Yi Zhonghai was also embarrassed to yell at Big Mom.
Big Mom is also thinking about him, Yi Zhonghai.
He snorted coldly, and just about to step into the door, he saw the deaf old lady in the backyard moving from the backyard to the middle courtyard with a cane. When she saw Yi Zhonghai, she didn't say anything, she opened her mouth to complain.
"Zhong Hai, how old are you? Why did you fall into the toilet? My old lady took a look at the squat pit. Children aged 50 or [-] couldn't even get in it. You, an adult who is almost [-] years old, actually fell into the toilet. Why are you so careless? It's really worrying. Your wife washed your clothes all morning today, and then asked for rice for you in the afternoon."
The deaf old lady meant it.
It's not just about preaching to Yi Zhonghai.
It's for the rice in the hand of the aunt.
She is also hungry.
But when he saw that the rice that the aunt asked for was enough for Yi Zhonghai to drink two or three sips, he put out the idea of eating, and left the middle courtyard with a cane.
He gave Yi Zhonghai a back view as he came and went in a hurry.
Yi Zhonghai rolled his eyes angrily.
What the deaf old lady said was as if Yi Zhonghai was going to fall into the toilet.
He's not an idiot.
fall in.
I swallowed a lot, and I still feel sick to this day, and I was laughed to death by those people in the rolling mill.
(End of this chapter)
noon.
Yi Zhonghai went to the second canteen for dinner.
Just stepped in.
There was a huge crowd of workers who saw the main character of the toilet incident appearing, and they didn't need to be specially told. Everyone consciously gave way to Yi Zhonghai, and a small passageway that could accommodate one person appeared in front of Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai didn't care about it either.
I mistakenly thought that this was the respect that the workers had for him, Yi Zhonghai.
The depressed expression on his face because of falling into the toilet also turned into a bit of joy.
Finally, I experienced the popularity of eighth-level workers.
Head raised.
Carry the lunch box in your hand.
With firm steps, he walked forward.
When he was about to reach the dining window, Yi Zhonghai immediately fell from the sky to the ground with a single word, and then fell into the muddy ground.
"Master Yi, who asked you to come to eat? Move away quickly, don't delay us cooking for the workers."
Yi Zhonghai was immersed in the so-called joy of being respected and respected.
If you are missing a string, you will be caught off guard.
His mind is muddled.
He looked at the three meters away from the dining window, then looked at Que Genxian's head protruding from the gap in the window, and listened to Que Genxian's questioning tone.
Depressed.
I am an eighth-level worker in a rolling mill. It's lunch time. I come to the canteen of the rolling mill to eat. Isn't it a normal thing? No one can say anything.
The workers all offered to give me space, but you, a helper who cooks meals, give me a face?
What's the meaning.
Do you look down on me, Yi Zhonghai?
Suddenly, his gaze caught sight of Sha Zhu at the next window, and he instinctively hated Sha Zhu in his heart, mistakenly thinking that he is now being made things difficult by the lack of strings, and it is Sha Zhu who is deliberately playing tricks behind his back.
Silly Zhu relied on his cooking skills, not to mention Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-grade worker, even the director of the canteen of the rolling mill, was not regarded by Sha Zhu.
Thinking of Shazhu's marriage, his own retirement ruined, and Qin Huairu's happiness for the rest of his life turned into running water, those things during the day yesterday and the depression of falling into the toilet at night, all flooded into Yi Zhonghai's mind, and many things were superimposed together, and he became furious, and directly spoke to Shazhu.
"Master He Yuzhu, you are the big squad leader of the cafeteria. Even if I, Yi Zhonghai, am not from the second cafeteria, I am at least a member of the rolling mill. What do you mean by deliberately letting me go out? If you don't give me a clear answer about today's matter, I might really have to go in front of the factory leader."
Yi Zhonghai's words.
Loud.
With a bit of confidence.
He thought that if he started, the workers in the cafeteria would echo him.
D.
As long as the thousands of workers in the second cafeteria stand at Yi Zhonghai's side, even if he is a fool, he must eat today's training noodles, even if the cafeteria is big.
Nice plan.
But not much has changed.
On the one hand, the workers in the rolling mill did not want to offend the people in the cafeteria.
Dare to shake the spoon for them.
The key is to shake the spoon, which is all practiced. It seems that a large spoon is full, and it is enough to scoop it into your lunch box, but after you eat a few chopsticks, you will find the difference from others.
It is equivalent to suffering from being dumb.
Inside the rolling mill.
No matter how awesome a person is, he will not be as arrogant as the people in the cafeteria and the security department.
On the other hand, during the recent period, Shazhu has learned to win people's hearts because of watching Qinman's script. The food in the second canteen is recognized by the whole rolling mill as the best food, and the portions are also sufficient, and people will not shake the spoon for you casually.
They didn't suffer any losses, not to mention that they also disliked Yi Zhonghai, who had the name of an eighth-level worker, but did not have the skills of an eighth-level worker.
Therefore, Yi Zhonghai's trick was not successful. Most of the people around were watching the play, and some people laughed at Yi Zhonghai.
Seeing this scene, Yi Zhonghai knew he was at a disadvantage.
Continue to say to Shazhu: "He Yuzhu, let me tell you, you have no right to stop me from eating in the second canteen, and you have no right to drive me away, Yi Zhonghai. Today's meal, I, Yi Zhonghai, is determined to eat. It wasn't you, He Yuzhu, but me, Yi Zhonghai."
Silly Zhu standing in the cafeteria.
Frowning.
Like the monk Zhang Er, he really doesn't understand what's going on here.
It's all right, why are you coming towards him.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, he heard Quegenxian choking on Yi Zhonghai.
"Master Yi, I thought you were old and you were a person who knew what was going on and what was cold and what was hot. Now I realized that you are just a scumbag. When you matched Master He and Qin Huairu, you said that you wanted Master He to help the Jia family. I only have a weak point to support you, saying that you are a good person, but with you, you are also a wicked person regardless of right and wrong."
people on site.
All in doubt.
The original thing.
They all know it too.
I don't understand how the lack of a root string has completely turned Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai also thought the same way, just from his tone of voice and the blank look on Shazhu's face, he knew that he seemed to have misunderstood Shazhu just now, and it was not Shazhu's idea to throw Yi Zhonghai away, and it was impossible for Shazhu to do such a thing as handing over the handle of a knife to someone else.
It's just that the words have been said.
Things have also been done.
It was an unavoidable end, even if it was a mistake, Yi Zhonghai had to grit his teeth and continue to persevere.
"Why am I not distinguishing between right and wrong? Is it your second canteen that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong? Why can't I, Yi Zhonghai, cook here? If I've been working all morning, I'm so hungry, how come I can't cook?"
"Missing a string, you quickly ordered a meal for him, and there are still quite a few people queuing behind."
"Master He, it's really not that I don't cook for Master Yi. I asked Master Yi to leave quickly for the sake of the workers."
The lack of a string changed his tone.
He explained the reason why he wanted to drive Yi Zhonghai away.
"Master Yi fell into the toilet last night, and his body smelled like shit. As soon as I entered the door of the second canteen, I smelled the smell of feces in my nose. If he was cooking in front of the window, he would have to stand for a minute. Will the smell of excrement and urine on his body enter the food during this 1 minute? Even if it didn't enter the food, it would make the whole second canteen stink. It is said that a mouse feces spoiled the pot of soup. I can't let Master Yi alone affect thousands of people in the second canteen." The appetite of the workers, I told Master Yi to leave quickly, am I wrong?"
Stupid people are numb.
It is said that there is a lack of strings in the brain.
But what people say.
It makes sense.
Not to mention silly pillars.
Even the expelled Yi Zhonghai couldn't find a single fault.
Gou Ri's lack of strings, he is a cook who doesn't read recipes, but takes a fancy to the art of war.
He looked at Yi Zhonghai, wanting to see how Yi Zhonghai would respond.
Within sight.
It was Yi Zhonghai's depressed face.
The hypocrite also didn't expect Que Genxian to say such unfathomable and wise words, and he really didn't know what excuse to use to deal with the trouble.
leave.
I am angry.
I don't want to leave in despair.
don't leave.
I feel unbearable again.
"Master Yi, you are also an old man in the factory. You must know this truth, right? Master He has been busy all morning. I didn't expect these root knots. I thought of it. I let you leave so as not to affect the appetite of the workers. You actually put a hat on Master He's head. I am really disappointed in you."
Strike while the iron is hot.
He gasped for more than ten seconds.
Que Genxian continued: "Besides, it's not that you are not allowed to eat, but I just don't want the workers to eat poorly because of you falling into the toilet, and delay the afternoon's work. As for your food, at most, I will help you find someone to bring it back to you. You can smell it, because you have been here for a while, and there is a faint smell. You leave quickly, and if you stay for a while, can the food still be eaten?"
Crouching dragon and phoenix chick.
Indispensable.
Liu Lan followed suit.
"Master Yi, the workers gave way to you just now, you don't think that the workers are respecting you and let you cook first, do you? They made way for you because of the smell on your body, and they felt that standing with you suffered, so they gave you a way. If you don't think about the workers, you have to think about the rolling mill. Leave quickly, and if you don't leave, call the security department."
The straw that broke the camel's back.
Just show up.
Liu Lan's echoing voice finally stimulated the hearts of the workers who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and they all stood up and talked without back pain to persuade Yi Zhonghai.
"Master Yi, what Liu Lan said is right. We let you stand in front because of the smell on your body. We didn't think about it clearly. If you go to cook the food yourself, the smell on your body will definitely seep into the dish. Can this dish still be eaten?"
"What Que Genxian said is right. After Yi Zhonghai stayed in the second canteen for a while, the smell in the room changed. When he sniffed hard, there was a stench."
"Look at Master Yi's appearance. He doesn't want to leave. Who is going to the security department to call someone? Why does Yi Zhonghai fall into the toilet and make us sick? If he can't eat well in the afternoon and can't work, who will bear the responsibility?"
Every word is like a knife.
Every sentence is like a sword.
The voice was like a sledgehammer, and it hit Yi Zhonghai's body hard, leaving Yi Zhonghai speechless. The hypocrite moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but he saw that he was going to provoke the public's anger, and finally he didn't say a word. He was also afraid of being beaten, so he gritted his teeth and rolled out of the second cafeteria in desperation.
There was a faint teasing voice behind her that she was like a bubble of shit.
The news that Yi Zhonghai was kicked out of the second canteen at noon.
The wind spread throughout the rolling mill.
Many people were making jokes about Yi Zhonghai, saying that Yi Zhonghai was simply not human, that he fell into the toilet by himself, and went to the second canteen to disgust everyone.
It is right to say that the missing string is right.
Even Yi Zhonghai heard that Que Genxian and Liu Lan were rewarded with verbal praise from the canteen director, saying that they drove away Yi Zhonghai and protected the interests of thousands of people in the rolling mill.
Yi Zhonghai trembled in anger.
Almost passed out.
this day.
Yi Zhonghai was very depressed and extremely disobedient, and finally persisted until the time to get off work.
Just got to the door.
Qin Huairu's figure instantly caught Yi Zhonghai's eyes.
It was only then that Yi Zhonghai remembered that what happened yesterday hadn't happened yet.
Falling off the toilet is because of Qin Huairu's ideological work.
If you don't talk to Qin Huairu, it means he's gone to the toilet for nothing.
No.
Go back and continue.
But when he returned to the courtyard, he saw a scene that terrified Yi Zhonghai physically and mentally.
Everyone who saw Yi Zhonghai, regardless of whether they were neighbors they knew in the yard or neighbors they didn't know, grinned at Yi Zhonghai as much as possible.
Wait for him to enter the middle courtyard.
His face immediately darkened.
Good guy.
The aunt didn't know what to think. In one day, she took apart and washed all the removable and washable things in the house.
Yi Zhonghai dropped the clothes he was wearing in the toilet yesterday, and the quilt and pillows he slept on last night. They were all washed and dried on the wire.
This is a factor that made Yi Zhonghai face black.
There is another reason.
The aunt asked the neighbors for millet from one compound to the other.
It is a custom in the capital that when a child falls off the toilet, he hugs the child and goes door to door to ask a few words of auspiciousness. When he meets an elderly man or woman, he will pat the child's butt, saying that it can drive away the bad luck of the child.But if an adult falls into the toilet, according to the old theory, it is an evil spirit at work, and when you encounter something unclean, you have to use the luck of a hundred schools of thought to suppress it.The so-called luck of a hundred families is actually to eat a hundred families of rice, how many grains of rice a family needs, and the accumulation of small amounts makes a lot of porridge to drink.
The present time of scarcity.
In order to get Yi Zhonghai a bowl of Baijia porridge, the aunt worked hard all afternoon, from Hongxing Street to Jiefang Street, and managed to gather a small handful of rice that was just enough for Yi Zhonghai to drink a few mouthfuls of porridge.
Ask for rice.
Let me give you a reason.
Why rice.
The aunt said that her man's name was Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-grade worker in the rolling mill, and an uncle in charge of the Red Star Courtyard. He accidentally fell into the latrine last night.
All of a sudden, Yi Zhonghai became a celebrity, and everyone knew that there was an old man in the Red Star Courtyard who fell into the toilet and swallowed a lot of feces and urine.
Yi Zhonghai was also embarrassed to yell at Big Mom.
Big Mom is also thinking about him, Yi Zhonghai.
He snorted coldly, and just about to step into the door, he saw the deaf old lady in the backyard moving from the backyard to the middle courtyard with a cane. When she saw Yi Zhonghai, she didn't say anything, she opened her mouth to complain.
"Zhong Hai, how old are you? Why did you fall into the toilet? My old lady took a look at the squat pit. Children aged 50 or [-] couldn't even get in it. You, an adult who is almost [-] years old, actually fell into the toilet. Why are you so careless? It's really worrying. Your wife washed your clothes all morning today, and then asked for rice for you in the afternoon."
The deaf old lady meant it.
It's not just about preaching to Yi Zhonghai.
It's for the rice in the hand of the aunt.
She is also hungry.
But when he saw that the rice that the aunt asked for was enough for Yi Zhonghai to drink two or three sips, he put out the idea of eating, and left the middle courtyard with a cane.
He gave Yi Zhonghai a back view as he came and went in a hurry.
Yi Zhonghai rolled his eyes angrily.
What the deaf old lady said was as if Yi Zhonghai was going to fall into the toilet.
He's not an idiot.
fall in.
I swallowed a lot, and I still feel sick to this day, and I was laughed to death by those people in the rolling mill.
(End of this chapter)
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Trickster Hunter
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Expedition to Europe
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