Siheyuan: starting from prying the corner of the silly column

Chapter 2 He is just a child!

Catch the stick and get paid!

For Mahua, there was no need for Mahua to steal the soy sauce from the canteen of the Red Star Rolling Mill.

He's not a person with a strong sense of justice, and he can't solve his own troubles, so why do he care about this little kid's affairs?
What's more, Ma Hua couldn't see Sha Zhu's doting and friendly attitude towards this stickler.

If Ma Hua grabs the stick, maybe he will offend the master chef in the kitchen, and the days after that will be even worse.

Now, however, with hints, the situation is different.

After all, although MCA has family members such as parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, the situation is like "being under the fence", and he is regarded as "the second son in the family who should leave home as soon as possible"-he must seize the opportunity to get paid.

If you miss this time, and endure countless blank stares and cynicism, Mahua himself will regret the missed opportunity.

The days of trivial matters and short family members are too bad.

Even if MCA knows that if something happens, they have to be "brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers", but a family like this is constantly at odds over trivial matters and calculations, and daily life is really boring.

He is not a person of this age, and he cannot get used to this kind of family trouble; it is even more impossible for him to figure out that "the true meaning of life should be bumped like this" like some old men...

As a young man who is only 20 years old, he has sharp edges and corners, and it is an instinct to live happily.

After Ma Hua finished speaking, he didn't care if Sha Zhu's face changed behind him, he rushed out and reached out to grab the stick.

Although the stick is fat and white, it has a pair of good thief eyes and is not stupid.

Silently, he ran away with the soy sauce bottle.

Just after running a few meters, when they reached the back kitchen door of the cafeteria, a muffled sound hit a person who was about to come in.

The visitor took a step back, and the stick also took a step back.

With this delay, Stick Terrier immediately missed the best chance to escape.

This is Ma Hua who is holding back his energy and trying to catch the stick.Immediately pressed down on the stick, and thanked the visitor at the same time: "Comrade, you have been of great help!"

The person who came was quite tall, with a beard on his upper lip, and a clean body. He looked like a person on the stage at first glance. If he was said to be a certain leader of the rolling mill, some people would believe him.

But he is not the leader, but Xu Damao, a film projectionist in the propaganda department of the rolling mill.

Xu Damao sometimes plays movies in the factory for publicity, and sometimes outside the factory, and goes to the rural production team to show movies.

At this time, Xu Damao was rubbing his stomach, watching Ma Hua hold down the stick, and the stick kept twisting and struggling, and asked a question:

"What's going on... Isn't this a stickler from Widow Qin's family? What are you doing in the cafeteria?"

"What did this kid grow up on? He looks like a calf! He's so strong!"

Silly Zhu has already reacted at this time-Ma Hua is not clear-headed, and he is serious with children!

This is just a child, what's wrong with sneaking a little bit?It's not an outsider!
Isn't Ma Hua messing around?

Quickly stepped forward, before Ma Hua could speak, Sha Zhu said: "It's nothing, Ma Hua is playing with this kid!"

"Ma Hua!"

"Don't hurry up and let go of the stick?"

Ma Hua pressed the stick with all his strength, and said in his heart: It's fine to let go of the stick, but what about my reward?

If the reward is not in place, don't expect me to let you go.

Seeing that Ma Hua didn't obey and let go of the stick, Shazhu was already depressed, but now he was even more annoyed.

"Ma Hua!"

"Did you hear that?"

Ma Hua smiled: "Master He, don't worry, I have to ask what's going on with this kid..."

This is purely delaying time.

He doesn't care about the truth, he only cares about when the reward will arrive?
"Okay, Marhua!"

"Why didn't I realize that you are this type of person?" Silly Zhu was even more annoyed when he saw that his words could not be finalized, "What prestige is being shown to the child?"

"You have the guts to come at me! Let me see if you dare to move a finger of mine!"

Ma Hua continued to procrastinate, pretending not to understand: "Hey, Master He, where did you say that?"

"This kid took the soy sauce from the cafeteria, so I caught him; you didn't take anything from the cafeteria, what should I show you?"

Silly Zhu is a stupefaction, but he is not a real fool. Hearing this, he suddenly felt guilty: Did Ma Hua do this on purpose?
I bring two big boxes of food home every day, and both he and the fat man know what's going on, why did he suddenly say "you didn't take anything from the cafeteria"?
The two of you were chatting with each other, but Xu Damao looked lively at the side.

"Okay, Ma Hua, it's powerful enough."

"Are you the son of Widow Qin who took down the soy sauce on the spot?"

Silly Zhu immediately cursed back: "Xu Damao, fart your mother! Where should I go to cool off!"

"Such a young child, why "steal"?"

"I just happened to use soy sauce for cooking, so I asked this kid to pour some for me; no, if I was not careful, there was a misunderstanding."

"Silly Zhu, keep your fucking mouth clean!" Xu Damao was about to watch the fun, when he was suddenly scolded into a rage, "Your mother is dead, my mother is fine, don't take one bite out of your mouth." mom'!"

Xu Damao and Shazhu can be regarded as enemies who have known each other since they were young, and they know how to hit "Shazhu" most critically.

No, as soon as the words fell, Shazhu was completely enraged, he rushed up and kicked Xu Damao to the ground, and hit him immediately.

Shazhu is short and stocky, he can wrestle with two hands, and his foot is steady. Most people are not his opponents.

Although Xu Damao is tall, he is not good at fighting, he is better at glib and flattering, and he will only be beaten if he meets Sha Zhu.

Because Ma Hua held down the stick, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao fought instead, which is strange...

At this moment, Ma Hua saw a prompt appearing in front of his eyes.

【Remuneration is being distributed】

Afterwards, several people rushed out of the aisle of the cafeteria angrily.

"What are you doing! Is there any discipline?"

"The factory leaders are entertaining the brothers in the cafeteria, and you are just adding luster to our rolling mill?"

"It's really good! One by one, fight and fight!"

The person who reprimanded him was a middle-aged man with gloomy eyes and pretending to be an official. He was the deputy director of the rolling mill, Li.

Beside him was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man who was sweating profusely. He was Director Wang of the cafeteria.

They obviously heard the noisy fighting in the cafeteria, and hurried out to calm the situation.

This kind of thing makes the brother units see it, it is a joke!

Director Wang quickly opened his mouth, called out his names and said, "He Yuzhu, what are you doing with Xu Damao?"

"Xu Damao is going to the table to accompany the wine today, you beat him, what should we do? Also, why did you beat him?"

"And Ma Hua, why did you fight with a child!"

Ma Hua immediately said: "Reporting Director, this child—"

"Mahua!" Sha Zhu cried anxiously, "He's just a child!"

Ma Hua smiled and said to himself: Anyway, my salary has already started to be distributed, so I won't offend others.

"I didn't know what was going on, but I saw him pouring soy sauce and caught him; it seems that Master He knows more about this matter."

Silly Zhu was overjoyed when he saw Ma Hua say this, and immediately made up a lie for the stick: "This kid sneaked to the cafeteria to play. I think he is very clever, so I asked him to pour some soy sauce; he poured it all over the floor, but Ma Hua saw Yes, this surprise is quite scary..."

Ma Hua listened to the nonsense of "Stupid Zhu" He Yuzhu, but did not make a sound.

All his attention is on the matter of [remuneration being paid]...

Ma Hua didn't bother to care about silly pillars, stick stems, and Xu Damao.

What kind of remuneration is it, and why is it being paid all the time?

(End of this chapter)