The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

Ma Hua, who was picking vegetables, rolled his eyes and snickered: "You're wrong, the master just taught me his family's unique trick two days ago."

"The trick?" Fatty put down the kitchen knife, leaned over, and smiled flatly: "Twinkle, we are brothers, you teach me, and I will repay you after I learn it."

"In the future?" Ma Hua put down the Chinese cabbage and snickered: "You squeeze the back for me first, and then help me wash the pot of cabbage."

"It's a word!" With the dream of learning the ultimate trick, Fatty stood behind Ma Hua and pinched his back.

Ma Hua hummed a ditty and narrowed his eyes.

"A little above."

"A little bit below."

"Fatty, are you a bitch? Use some force!"

. . .

Outside the thatched hut, Guo Dajiao and Leizi have been in ambush for a while.

Their waists were numb, and they were about to change positions.

Seeing Xu Damao hiding in the woods, he gestured to them.

The two hurriedly huddled back into the corner behind the hut.

The corner was small, and the man felt a stick against his ass behind him.

Looking down, the stick was clearly in his hand!

Forget it, let's focus on the task.

A burst of hurried footsteps came from far and near, then the sound of water, and finally a cheerful whistle.

This bastard is really happy!

The two crept into the thatched hut, and saw that the silly pillar was shaking left and right, and the two rushed up like hungry wolves, covering them with sacks.

Silly Zhu is immersed in joy, only to feel that the sky has suddenly turned dark.

"Wow, which grandson dares to attack you, Uncle He!"

Silly Zhu was covered in a sack, knowing that something was wrong, he grabbed the edge of the sack with both hands and tried to break free.

How could Guo Dapai and Leizi make him wishful.

The leprosy waved the stick against the head of the silly column, it was a stick.

This stick blinded Silly Zhu, a little gold star appeared in front of him, and his body staggered and took a step to the side.

Next to it is a large cesspool, and the silly column stepped on the air and fell straight down.

There are more than 2 workers in the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. There are only a few huts, and the large cesspool is two meters long.

After the silly column fell, he disappeared all of a sudden, and the surface of the dung soup was bubbling "gudugudu".

This time, Guo Dajiao and Leizi were terrified.

They just wanted to beat up silly Zhu, they didn't want to kill him.

The two wanted to go up to help, but they were afraid of the filth, so they could only stand beside them at a loss.

At this moment, Xu Damao rushed in, and he was ready to enjoy the wonderful picture of silly Zhu being beaten.

But sent a silly pillar not in the thatched hut.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Where's the idiot?"

Big Handy Guo pointed to the cesspool, "Inside."

Xu Damao: "..."

Seeing the waves rolling in the big cesspool, Xu Damao was also scared, and he gave the two of them a fierce look: "Go away!"

"Where's the money?" Guo Dajiao stretched out his hand.

Xu Damao didn't want to pay, and he was afraid that Guo Daxie would betray him, so he could only take out a big unity.

"Go away!"

After the two left the thatched hut, Xu Damao squeezed his throat and shouted, "It's not good, help, someone fell into the big cesspool."

Then, slipped away.

A sharp cry pierced the calm of the rolling mill.

In the back kitchen closest to the thatched hut, the fat man was holding a kitchen knife.

The kitchen knife was placed on Ma Hua's neck, and the blade was bent with a few hairs.

"Twinkle, do you dare to play with me?"

"Master just played with me like this two days ago."

"..."

Hearing the shouting, Ma Hua and Fatty stopped arguing and rushed out of the back kitchen to the hut.

"You said, the person who fell into the cesspool was not the master, right?"

"It shouldn't be, how could a person as big as a master fall into it!"

"Otherwise, let's walk slower."

"Hey, I feel a little sore in my legs."

. . .

The two wandered to the thatched hut, took a look inside, and were suddenly dumbfounded.

I saw a head rising and falling in the dung soup.

When the head descends, take a gulp of dung soup, and when it rises, spit it out.

Like a fish spitting blisters.

. . .

It is also a fool who has a big life. After he fell into the big cesspool, he was lucky to break free from the sack.

However, the surrounding of the large cesspool is very smooth, and it is not so easy to climb out of it.

The silly column can only float up and down, drinking one sip after another.

In fact, after drinking too much of that stuff, it doesn't taste much, just a little bit of nose.

Gee, the aftertaste is still a little salty.

Maybe it's because the salt was added too much when cooking recently.

. . .

In the blur, silly Zhu saw Ma Hua and Fatty.

"You guys, gudu, hurry, gudu, save me, gudu, gudu!"

If it goes on like this, the master will die!

Ma Hua and Fatty also panicked. They quickly found the rope and pulled the silly column out.

Silly Zhu at this time is already full.

The two dragged the silly pillar out of the hut like a big fat pig, and happened to meet the workers who came to rescue.

"Did the silly column fall into the big cesspool?"

"It's obvious, you didn't see his belly bulging, he must be full."

"...I feel like vomiting."

"Don't stand up, everyone. They are all comrades from a factory. Come and help."

At this time, Yi Zhonghai also rushed over, and he quickly greeted everyone for help.

The big guy drew water from a tin bucket from the back kitchen and poured it on the silly column.

After some cleaning, the silly column finally looks like a person.

The big guy found another set of ragged clothes for the silly column to put on.

Seeing that silly Zhu was slowing down, Yi Zhonghai was about to return to the workshop when he heard a vomit from behind.

Silly Zhu: Uncle, there are worms squirming in my stomach. ． ． ．

. . .

[Old phlegm pickled cabbage, would you like a bowl? 】

Chapter 48 Stomach lavage 1

When Shazhu was sent to the rolling mill hospital, Li Donglai was treating an uncle welder's leg.

When the welder is spot welding, the torch is sparking everywhere.

The spark splashed on the trousers, it was a hole.

These days, cloth is expensive, and even the cheapest rejuvenation cloth costs two cents a foot, which the old welders are reluctant to bear.

So, when I work in summer, I only wear big pants.

Without pants to cover, Mars will naturally land on the legs.Sometimes it burns the skin, and if it is not cleaned for a long time, it will fester.

This is the occupational disease of welders.

After checking his condition, Wang Weidong took off his gloves and began to sell his own recipes.

"Uncle, you can trust me, I can let you spend only 1 cent to cure the ulcer on your leg."

Uncle Welder: "Doctor Li, you are a good doctor.

However, seeing a doctor in our hospital doesn't seem to cost money, right? "

Li Donglai: . . . . .

Ding Qiunan, who was next to him, watched with joy.

This is the third time that Li Donglai has closed doors today.