Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Red Star Factory.

The night is dark and windy.

Xu Damao hid under a tree next to the office building, wearing bulky and ill-fitting overalls.

He is a projectionist in the publicity department, and he usually wears casual clothes at work.

Due to his job position, he does not have workshop overalls.

A few days ago, he asked the second uncle to borrow a set of idle work clothes and put them on.

Fortunately, there is not much difference in height between the two, and after wearing it, they have grown a lot.

He prepared a cloth bag and cut three holes in it to expose the eyes and nose.

After putting it on the head, the shape is a bit like a modern facekini.

Normally, driver Ma would drive Director Yang to and from get off work, but once driving, Xu Damao had no chance to get close to driver Ma.

So Xu Damao found out that Director Yang was working overtime in the factory that night, so he quietly put on his overalls, put on a hood, and hid in the woods next to the office building with a big bag.

The office building was brightly lit.

After a while, a green jeep stopped at the gate of the office building.

Driver Ma opened the car door, jumped out of the cab, and stood at the door of the building, waiting for Director Yang to send him back after get off work.

He took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket and lit one for himself.

After taking a few puffs, Xu Damao, who had already put on his mask, quietly walked over from behind the horse driver.

I saw Xu Damao suddenly put a big bag on the horse driver's head.

The driver of the horse was caught off guard for a moment, and the whole person was trapped in the bag.

Following Xu Damao, he stretched out his foot and kicked the horse driver's ass.

Hearing an ouch, the driver of the horse let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Xu Damao rushed up immediately, punching and kicking the driver of the horse.

"Hey, what are you doing? Stop it!"

I only heard a familiar voice coming from the door of the office building.

Xu Damao looked up and saw that it was Lin Aijun who came out of the building with a notebook under his arm.

It turned out that tonight, the cadre meeting organized temporarily by Factory Manager Yang was held in the evening.

Seeing that something was wrong, Xu Damao picked up the bricks on the ground, threw them at Lin Aijun, turned around and ran away.

Lin Aijun sideways avoided Brick, just about to take a step to chase the masked man in front.

Looking at the person covered in the sack again, he whimpered and called for help.

After hesitating for a second, he gave up chasing the masked man.

He turned around and stepped forward, helped the horse driver up, and took off the sack from his body.

I saw that the corner of the driver's mouth was bleeding, and his face was bruised and purple.

"Master Ma, are you okay?"

Driver Ma saw Lin Aijun and touched his stomach: "Director Lin, thank you very much! I have been hit on this stomach several times."

"Do you know who beat you? Let me help you in first." Lin Aijun asked.

The horse driver looked miserable, shook his head and said, "I didn't see it, but I came up from behind and trapped me with a sack. Fortunately, you came in time."

"At this point, there is no one in the infirmary. Do you want to take you directly to the hospital?!"

While the two were talking, they saw Director Yang and Section Chief Wang of the Security Section also coming out of the office building.

Seeing Lin Aijun supporting the horse driver with a bruised nose and a swollen face, both of them were shocked.

"Lao Ma, what's the matter? Was he beaten?" Director Yang asked with a frown.

Driver Ma nodded: "I don't know which grandson wrapped me in a sack and beat me up. Fortunately, Director Lin passed by and helped me."

When Section Chief Wang heard this, he was furious: "What?! In our Red Star Factory, how dare you beat people? Did you take our security department seriously?!"

"Who did it? Did you see it?" Director Yang said, looking at Lin Aijun.

Lin Aijun shook his head and said: "When I came out, Master Ma was already trapped. It was too dark under the moonlight to see clearly. The man covered his face with a cloth bag and was wearing overalls, about 1.8 meters tall. , I don’t know who it is.”

When Factory Manager Yang heard this, he was furious: "Section Chief Wang, check for me! Is there any discipline left? After you check it out, call the police. Find a car and take Lao Ma to the hospital first."

"Factory manager, don't worry, I will arrange an investigation immediately. The workshop worker, about 1.8 meters, male, this is already a lot smaller." Section Chief Wang said seriously: "I'll go to the guard again and adjust It’s fine to clock in after get off work today.”

"Send it to Xiehe. My daughter-in-law is on duty at work tonight. I'll ask her to take care of her." Lin Aijun said.

"it is good."

After a while, Director Yang arranged for a car to take the horse driver to the hospital.

~
Afraid that Lin Aijun would recognize him, Xu Damao hid in a remote place, took off his work clothes, stuffed them into his bag, and followed him out of the Red Star Factory over the wall.

After beating up the horse driver, Xu Damao felt much more at ease, and felt a breath of anger in his heart.

So he hummed a little tune and walked all the way back to the courtyard.

When passing by the door of the second uncle's house, he called out the second uncle, took out the work clothes in the bag, and returned them to him: "Second uncle, return the clothes to you."

"Da Mao, why are you venting your anger? Tell your second uncle quickly." The second uncle reached out and took the clothes.

"Second uncle, don't worry about it." Xu Damao said, turned around and went back to the house humming a little tune: "When you get angry, you will feel much more comfortable."

~
After get off work, Lin Aijun went to Shazhu's house to have a supper.

"Brother Junzi, why are you leaving get off work so late today?" Silly Zhu said, and put a bowl of fried rice in front of Lin Aijun.

"Director Yang had a meeting tonight, but the driver Ma was beaten up, so it was delayed." Lin Aijun said, taking a few mouthfuls of rice.

"Ah?! Anyone else dare to beat the horse driver in the factory? You are so brave! Has anyone caught it?" Silly Zhu was shocked when he heard this.

Lin Aijun shook his head: "It's dark, I can't see clearly. I feel tall and thin, about 1.8 meters."

The speaker does not intend, the listener intends.

"Hey, Brother Junzi, this sounds a bit like Xu Damao?!" Silly Zhu suddenly said, "I saw him in the courtyard just now, and he only came back 10 minutes after you. "

Lin Aijun's heart moved, and he asked, "What clothes is he wearing?"

"The clothes are his usual clothes." Silly Zhu replied.

Hearing this, Lin Aijun paused and put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand.

"To be honest, when you put it that way, I also feel that the figure is a bit like Xu Damao.

Wearing work clothes is more like a workshop, but it also has the potential to confuse the view.The most important thing is what intersection can Xu Damao have with Driver Ma?It seems that there is no reason to beat the horse driver. "

"Brother Junzi, did you say that?" Silly Zhu asked after hearing the words.

Lin Aijun shook his head: "Of course not. Chief Wang of the security department is here tonight, so I don't have to worry about it. Director Yang said that he must call the police. Whoever does it will be in trouble!"