Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

Fatty suddenly said that he wanted to make a deal. Ma Hua thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. What can the two canteens offer?

"Before making a deal, let me show you something, you will be familiar with it."

As the fat man said, he took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket and put it on the table calmly.

With deep doubts, Ma Hua opened the yellow paper and saw something familiar.

Dip it with your fingers, put it in your mouth and taste it carefully, Ma Hua's pupils trembled instantly, with an expression of disbelief.

Seeing Ma Hua's shocked appearance, the fat man laughed loudly and happily.

"Are you shocked? Shocked why I have your secret seasoning?"

Ma Hua nodded numbly, and was so shocked that he couldn't extricate himself.

MSG, an industrial condiment, was given to him by Liu Jianshe himself every time, only one pack at a time, and no more, and he was repeatedly told not to let others find out.

And Ma Hua has always been careful, even if it is accidentally spilled on the ground, it will be cleaned up.

MCA asks itself that its confidentiality work is very good, but why does MSG appear in the hands of the fat man?

"I always thought that your cooking is so delicious because you are good at craftsmanship, but I never expected that, as a cook, you would rely on external forces."

"You think it's perfect, but you didn't expect it. I also got the monosodium glutamate."

"I have to thank Sha Zhu for this matter. If Sha Zhu hadn't sneaked into a cafeteria to find something to eat, and licked this thing as sugar, I wouldn't have known. Your unique secret recipe is seasoning."

Listening to Fatty's triumphant words, Ma Hua began to fall into thinking.

Suddenly, Ma Hua remembered that once he forgot to take the MSG away, he only remembered it when he got home.

He ran back to the cafeteria to get the MSG. Looking at the unreduced MSG, Ma Hua thought he hadn't been found.

But who can find it, MSG has been found.

"What do you want to do? I admit that I rely on external forces to cook, but MSG has not been mass-produced yet. Even if you get it, you can't find a place to buy it."

Hearing this, the fat man chuckled and said, "Although I can't find a place to buy it, I can ask someone to crack the production. Don't you think that only the rolling mills in the whole of Kyoto can research and develop?"

"I'm here to tell you that your formula has been cracked, and it won't be long before it will be released in batches."

"And your craft will become commonplace by then, how about it? Aren't you a little scared?"

"I heard that you are going to participate in a skill competition. Without the exclusive secret recipe, will you still be able to advance?"

"After being an apprentice for so many years, you haven't improved your skills at all. Instead, you choose to rely on external forces. After all, you are going astray."

Every time the fat man said a word, Ma Hua's face became gloomy.

When the fat man finished speaking, Ma Hua's face was extremely gloomy.

"If you have something to say, just say it! Don't beat around the bush, just say it! What are you doing here?" Ma Hua said straight to the point.

The fat man clapped his palms and praised: "I appreciate your straightforwardness. It's Shazhu's loss that he didn't wholeheartedly teach you Tanjia cuisine."

"Since you asked me why I came here? Then I'll just say it straight. I want you to do me a favor and send a message to Liu Jianshe so that he won't stare at the broken account book of the second canteen all day."

"Isn't it just that there is a little more loss? How much can the loss be due to the hundreds of acres of vegetable fields behind the rolling mill?"

"Selling to the supply and marketing cooperative is also selling, and selling to the Pigeon Market is also selling. We just sold a few dishes secretly."

"Does he need to look businesslike? The food is cheap, so why bother?"

"Tell him that as long as he stops staring at the second canteen, I will treat MSG as ignorance."

"Liu Jianshe, I've been thinking about it for a long time. He is willing to give you MSG, which means that this thing will be sold as a commodity soon."

"He will definitely open a monosodium glutamate factory. According to his urine nature, he will definitely sell this product abroad and earn a lot of foreign exchange."

"If he keeps his eyes on the second canteen, the people behind me and I will also open a monosodium glutamate factory. When the two sides compete, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"That's all I want. My master and I will disappear for a few days. When he thinks it through, we will come back."

After the fat man finished speaking, he stood up and led Master Yang to leave Ma Hua's house.

Seeing this, MCA quickly said, "If Jianshe agrees, where can I tell you the news?"

"Draw a cross on the third tree in Dongjiao Park, and someone will look for you then."

The fat man turned his head back and then gradually disappeared into the night.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Ma Hua put on his coat and rushed to the courtyard.

He was going to tell Liu Jianshe the news as soon as possible.

……

In the courtyard, Liu Jianshe sat on a chair, with him as the center, and the residents of the entire courtyard stood beside him.

The general meeting chaired by him was held again.

The purpose of the meeting is only one, and that is to mediate the conflict between Sha Zhu and his son.

"The influence is extremely bad. You father and son haven't seen each other for so many years. The first thing you do when you meet is to fight."

"What do you two want to do? Are you making a joke? Don't you feel ashamed? Are you going to add some jokes to the whole alley?"

Liu Jianshe slapped the table, pointed at He's father and son and cursed.

"And you silly Zhu, as a son of man, how could you chase after your own father?"

"Aren't you afraid of retribution when your son beats me? Is there anything you can't sit down and talk about? Do you have to do something?"

"Is this how you set an example for the children in the yard?"

Sha Zhu lowered his head and scolded next to him, he muttered a little dissatisfied: "Xing he abandoned his wife and son back then, and went to Baocheng to raise other people's children, so I'm not allowed to take revenge?"

"When I was abandoned back then, who thought about me?"

The muttering was not loud, but it was heard clearly by Liu Jianshe.

"These are two different things. Let's not talk about the right and wrong of what happened back then, but now you are fighting He Daqing, you can't deny it."

"No matter what He Daqing says, he is also your own father. How can you beat someone? If you were replaced by me, Liu Jianshe, I would directly chop him with a knife..."

Ok? ? ?

What I said earlier makes sense and is in line with today's worldview, but the latter sentence is a bit too much.

Liu Jianshe rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't control my mouth just now, and accidentally told the truth."

"Anyway, it's wrong for you to hit your father. Your father is an old man. Fortunately, you won the fight. Otherwise, the alley next door will definitely make fun of our courtyard for the rest of your life."

"Let me tell you, the reason why your father came back from Baocheng is probably because he can't get along there anymore. At this time, you can definitely kick him out, there is no need to do anything."

"It's all right now. If you hit your father, it's your fault. We can only stand on He Daqing's side."

Speaking of this, Liu Jianshe turned to He Daqing again.

"How are you going to ask your son to compensate you?"

He Daqing raised his head and said, "I want him to take care of me for the elderly!"

"You're dreaming! Ask me to give you a pension? Don't even think about it. I won't give you a pension when I die."

Unsurprisingly, when Sha Zhu heard that He Daqing wanted him to take care of the elderly, he jumped out and strongly opposed it.

"It's okay if you don't want to grow old, just give me back my three houses."

He Daqing made another appeal.

This time it was not Sha Zhu who jumped out to object, but Qin Huairu.

"Why? When you left, you said that the three houses would belong to Shazhu in the future, and you wouldn't want them any more. Why did you go back on your word?"

Qin Huairu stood beside Shazhu, and said angrily.

He Daqing blinked and said innocently: "I never said it, I remember it very clearly, it seems that I never said it?"

"It's okay if you don't return the three houses, but you must give me one to live in. Otherwise, this matter will never end. If you don't give me back, I will go to the law enforcement team and sue you."

He Daqing once again put forward a new appeal.

Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu were still unwilling, and the scene once again reached a stalemate.

At this time Yan Bugui also jumped out to persuade Shazhu.

"Just vacate one room. Anyway, you have three houses, and it doesn't matter if there is one more room or one room less."

"After all, He Daqing is your biological father, you don't want him to live on the streets, do you?"

Shazhu's heart has actually been shaken, but his mouth is very unwilling.

There is no way, Yan Bugui can only persuade Qin Huairu, hoping that she can persuade Shazhu.

Qin Huairu naturally didn't want Shazhu to give He Daqing the house.

In her opinion, these three houses are actually owned by her son.

Although I don't know where the stick is going now?

But there will be a day when she will come back, she has to think about the stick.

"I don't want to be a fart! What time is it? Still dawdling? Isn't it just a house."

"Silly Zhu, if you don't want to be punished by me, give your father a room!" Liu Jianshe said impatiently.

Finally, Sha Zhu reluctantly allocated a room to He Daqing.

Unexpectedly, He Daqing continued to push forward: "I have no food, and the food is also at the pillar, and the pillar has to take care of my food!"

Silly Zhu: "He Daqing! Don't push your nose on your face. I don't care if you eat or not? It's best to starve to death!"

He Daqing glanced at Liu Jianshe, then smiled and said, "I heard from others that you are now the person in charge of the rolling mill, that is, the factory manager. Is the factory manager short of a cook in the rolling mill?"

"I am He Daqing! The heir to the authentic Tan family cuisine, whether it is a small stove or a big pot of rice, I am not a problem. My craftsmanship is much better than that of Shazhu."

Liu Jianshe was also interested, rubbing his chin: "There is no shortage of cooks in the capital city! You said you are good at cooking, it is much better than yours."

"Two days ago, I asked a Lu cuisine master to work as a cook in the second canteen."

"You said that your cooking is delicious. Let's compete with him tomorrow. If you win, I will make an exception to admit you. How about it?"

As a cook, what He Daqing is most afraid of is to compare his cooking skills with others.

"Look! It's not me bragging to you. I, He Daqing, cook the dishes. That's Louis's sister. It's very interesting. It's authentic. I'm sure you will taste like your mother!"

He Daqing patted his chest and boasted, his eyes full of confidence.

"Get out! Go back to each house, each find their own mother, does anyone have any objections?"

"If you don't, hurry up and leave, and you have to go to work tomorrow."

When everyone heard Liu Jianshe's words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and found that no one had any objections, so they simply went back to their respective homes.

When Liu Jianshe returned home, he just poured himself a glass of water, and before he had time to drink, he heard Ma Hua knocking on the door hurriedly.

"Jiangsu, are you home? Something happened, I have something to tell you!"

Just as Liu Jianshe pushed open the door, he saw Ma Hua kicking and kicking, as if seeing a savior.

"Building, it's not good, Fatty and the others have produced monosodium glutamate, and they also said that they want to set up a monosodium glutamate factory!"

Ma Hua didn't have time to catch his breath and said directly.

Liu Jianshe was startled, and then he was a little puzzled and said: "How do you say this? Take a breath first, calm down, and listen to my command!"

"Breathe in! Breathe out!"

"How is it? Are you calm?"

"much better!"

"Tell me carefully what happened?"

Ma Hua nodded, and began to describe everything that happened when the fat man went to his house word by word.

Following what Ma Hua said, Liu Jianshe frowned, feeling more and more that something was wrong.

MCA said that the other party has cracked the production process of MSG.

For the other party's rhetoric, Liu Jianshe expressed doubts.

Back then, it took me nearly a year and a half to find all kinds of talents for research using the monosodium glutamate I signed in.

If according to what the other party said, they successfully cracked it in half a month, can they still carry out mass production?

Liu Jianshe felt that the other party was probably bragging...