Siheyuan: take the farm with you to rebirth

Chapter 93
The meal was quite harmonious, but for some unknown reason, the uncle would glance at Lou Xiao'e from time to time, wondering what he was thinking about.

While looking at Lou Xiaoe, the old lady also looked at He Yuzhu, glancing back and forth between the two of them, smiling secretly from time to time.

After He Yuzhu finished his meal, he didn't bother to guess what they were thinking, and asked directly: "When is the old lady going back? The daily fee is not worth it."

Hearing this, the old man at the side quit, and said directly: "Zhuzi, the old lady has fainted, let her rest here for a few more days, and you don't have to worry about the expenses."

In contrast, the deaf old lady smiled, told the uncle what happened, and then said: "Let's go back today. If Xu Damao comes back, I will ask him for money. If he doesn't come back , the house will be given to Xiao’e, it’s not a loss anyway.”

The uncle is a little autistic, but he was worried all night, and he hasn't had a good rest until now.

In the afternoon, the old lady was discharged from the hospital and returned to the courtyard. She helped clean Xu Damao's house and let Lou Xiao'e live in it. However, the two of them stayed together during the day and continued their brainwashing.

The uncle also returned to the workshop with He Yuzhu, accusing He Yuzhu of not telling him the truth along the way.

Regarding this, He Yuzhu pretended not to hear, and walked without saying a word, with a happy expression, from time to time, he licked the chicken between his teeth, and didn't take it back until he couldn't stand the cold.

Because I had to help the old lady to be discharged from the hospital, I was already late when I arrived at the workshop again. From a distance, I could hear the workshop director yelling and cursing.

"I'm not talking about you, Lao Liu. You are also an old worker. How could you make such a low-level mistake? Don't you know that every loss is a loss in our factory. How come the older you are, the less useful you are?"

He Yuzhu frowned slightly when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but speed up his pace, only slowing down when he entered the workshop.

At this time, in the workshop, the workshop director was standing next to the machine and scolding Lao Liu. I wonder if it was an illusion. While scolding, he was looking in a certain direction without leaving any trace. People around him stopped what they were doing and started. Eat melon.

The workshop director seemed to do it on purpose, as if he wanted to humiliate Lao Liu, and instead of dispersing the crowd, he let them eat melons openly.

There are exceptions, and that is Qin Huairu, who is standing at his desk and silently processing work, with a very tangled expression on his face.

He Yuzhu heard the yelling and scolding, and without knowing why, he came to Qin Huairu's side without anyone noticing and asked, "What's going on?"

Qin Huairu was thinking about something at first, but she was startled when she heard He Yuzhu's voice, and then she realized it, forced a smile, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that Zhang Daming's parts are broken, let Lao Liu help to fix it, But the broken parts can’t be saved at all, so they were scrapped, and the workshop director saw it, and it became like this.”

"Then it's not Lao Liu's fault, why didn't he justify it?" He Yuzhu understood the reason, and asked a little puzzled.

"Old Liu, it's not like you don't know that you can't get a fart with a stick, so how can you refute it, so you can only endure it in silence." Qin Huairu said very flatly, obviously she has no interest in Lao Liu.

That's right, an old worker who is timid and cautious and has five children to support is really not worth her attention.

He Yuzhu thought so deeply, and then continued to ask: "Then Zhang Daming won't help explain?"

"Old Liu, others are used to being bullied. If you say Zhang Daming is still Lao Liu's apprentice, he is kind and he is bullied." Qin Huairu's voice was still flat.

He Yuzhu scanned the crowd, and finally saw a puffy man, who was eating melon with gloating face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

After thinking about it again and again, He Yuzhu finally couldn't bear this kind of injustice. He still said that he was not a saint, but some things happened to him, and if he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it.

Moreover, He Yuzhu found that this was also an opportunity. Now Deputy Director Li might have almost forgotten about transferring himself to the workshop, and he needed to make some noise to remind him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled, then looked at Qin Huairu and said, "Do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" Qin Huairu was a little surprised. In his heart, He Yuzhu was no longer the He Yuzhu he used to be. He wished he could get rid of her completely. He didn't expect that he needed her help.

He Yuzhu waved his hand to signal her to come closer.

Although Qin Huairu was hesitant, he still followed suit.

He Yuzhu didn't have any ink marks either, and directly spoke about his plan, which was very detailed, and there was a trace of confidence on his face, because he believed that Qin Huairu would definitely agree.

Sure enough, Qin Huairu thought over and over again, his expression was full of entanglement, but he still didn't refuse, instead he asked: "Then I won't offend the workshop director too?"

"What did you offend, the culprit must be me, and I don't care, please help, Lao Liu is so old, and being scolded in front of so many people, you can see it?" He Yuzhu continued to bewitch, and stared at the other party , to see its response.

Qin Huairu looked at the workshop director, his eyes were still troubled, but he looked at He Yuzhu again, sighed, left the station slowly, and walked straight to the workshop director.

He Yuzhu looked at this scene with a smile, stood behind the crowd, a little eager to fight, and even went into the space to drink a few mouthfuls of well water to recover.

"I don't even bother to talk about you. How dare you be a moth..." The workshop director continued to yell, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Huairu in doubt. Such a quick reaction is obviously the direction that he has been paying attention to just now. It was Qin Huairu's direction.

Qin Huairu hesitated a little, but when she thought of something, she mustered up the courage to step forward and said, "Director, it's almost done. I don't blame Lao Liu for this."

"I don't blame Lao Liu, so who is to blame?" Seeing Qin Huairu, the workshop director showed a playful expression and asked teasingly.

Qin Huairu didn't care at all, and continued to say solemnly: "This part originally belonged to Zhang Daming. Everyone has seen it. He begged Lao Liu for help, but this part can't be repaired at all, so the problem is not with Lao Liu. .”

Hearing this, the workshop director hadn't spoken yet, and Liu Daming, who was white and fat, first shouted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, Qin Huairu, it's none of your business, come out and be a good person, right?"

As he spoke, he moved his fat body to Qin Huairu's side, and looked down at her from above.

Occasionally, he looked at Lao Liu with a trace of disgust, as if he had completely forgotten that his own skills were taught by Lao Liu bit by bit.

Old Liu just lowered his head and didn't say a word. Only by careful observation could he find that the veins on his neck had exploded, obviously trying to suppress his emotions.

(End of this chapter)