Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

The person who came was none other than Comrade Sha Zhu, the god of war in the courtyard who was once famous but was defeated by him this morning.

Although his walking posture is still not natural at the moment, it is much better than the puppet legs in the morning.

He took the spoon and said, "Leave this to me, you can go there."

Ma Hua is his apprentice and has always been loyal to him.

Seeing him appearing here suddenly, with color on his face, he couldn't help being taken aback, and asked worriedly, "Master, didn't you ask for leave? Why are you coming to work again?"

There is no way to ask for this leave!
When he thought of Jiang Weidong's grandson beating him like that, he wanted to scratch his heart at home!

Instead of this, it's better to come to work.

Maybe there is still a chance to get revenge on him!

Sha Zhu's face was swollen like a pig's head, he didn't answer Ma Hua's words, but grabbed the spoon from him forcefully.

Ma Hua didn't dare to say anything.

After all, in this back kitchen, silly Zhu said one thing, but no one dared to say two.

After a long time, this made MCA develop a habit.

He thinks that he should listen to his master in everything, and he is absolutely right!

Through the glass covered with gas and oily smoke, Jiang Weidong saw Silly Zhu's eyes, which were quite unfriendly.

If I didn't make a mistake in my guess, Shazhu wanted to use his power to start engaging in love affairs.

This big fool!
Lunch is also unbearable, really!

Isn't it just because of the little medical expenses of the three brothers and sisters.

Since you like little widows, how can you spend some money on them?
You want to take advantage, but you don't want to spend money, and you're so full of lead!

Jiang Weidong ignored those and directly handed the lunch box into the window.

He still doesn't believe it, it's not that he doesn't pay for meals, let's see what silly Zhu can do to him!

Shazhu thinks that the cafeteria is his one-third of an acre of land, and it is good for him to talk together in this pile.

Therefore, after he snatched the spoon from Ma Hua, he didn't immediately serve Jiang Weidong food.

Instead, he squinted his small eyes and looked at him with very provocative eyes.

After a long time, he stretched his long face and hugged a spoonful of uterine diced chicken from the big iron pot, but it was suspended in mid-air without moving.

Then he shook the spoon.

Then, he shook the spoon again.

Sha Zhu shook the spoon several times in a row. The Kung Pao Chicken, which was so sharp, didn't even have a flat spoon when it was in Jiang Weidong's bowl.

Oh, grandma, this grandson is really good!

This is to avenge the blood hatred, and everything is thrown out.

It doesn't matter if it is normal, Jiang Weidong himself is not a fussy person.

But if you foolishly come here because of medical expenses, then he won't be able to swallow this breath.

Don't mention that he has anger points to deal with him, even if he doesn't have it, he must get rid of his stink!

Jiang Weidong didn't touch the lunch box, and asked through the window, "Chef He, what do you mean by not giving according to the amount?"

Sha Zhu snorted coldly, and threw the spoon into the basin, making a "bang-dang" sound.

"It doesn't mean much, so I don't want to call you!"

"This site, I have the final say!"

"If you like to eat or not, if you don't eat, get out!"

Most people get angry when they are scolded, but Jiang Weidong is happy.

Can, can, quite.

This is because the beating just now was not enough, and he started chatting so hard again.

Seeing that Jiang Weidong didn't say a word, Silly Zhu picked up the spoon and pointed it outside again, "You don't have to smile around here, why don't you get out of here?"

It's all said and done, if you don't say anything, it's me.

Jiang Weidong pointed to the lunch box and asked him, "It's clearly written on the wall, seventy-nine cents, a two taels meat ticket, and four taels of Kung Pao Chicken."

"I won't say how many diced chickens you have in this dish. Just how much is the total amount. If you are looking for food, you will be more accurate than me."

"You want to use this kind of trick to avenge your personal revenge here. It's stupid and low-level."

Shazhu didn't say a word.

He knows it's low class.

But other than the little power in the cafeteria, he has nothing to do with the other party!
Sha Zhu insisted on sophistry.

"I didn't, so don't slander me."

"This is the rule of our game, if you don't like to eat, don't do it!"

Their arguing attracted the attention of people in line, and many people looked this way.

What's more, they came here with a rice bowl, watching while eating.

This includes Qin Huairu.

But she is hidden in the crowd, and it is difficult to find her existence without looking carefully.

In this era without TVs, computers, and mobile phones, watching other people quarrel is also a very interesting entertainment program.

It is equivalent to a variety show without a script in later generations.

The only shortcoming is that it is too random, whether you can catch up or not depends on fate.

Seeing that more and more people gathered around, Jiang Weidong decided not to do anything, but to keep going.

Completely let him show his face in the rolling mill.

Anyway, it is normal for them to shake the spoon in the cafeteria, and everyone in the factory has opinions on them.

It was only because of the support of Deputy Factory Manager Li that the big guy dared not speak out.

Anyway, the matter has gotten into trouble. If we can take the opportunity to solve the spoon shaking problem, it will be considered as a benefit for the whole factory workers.

Thinking of this, Jiang Weidong took out the lunch box from the window and came to the crowd.

"Comrades, come and have a look. I ordered Kung Pao Chicken. It's written in black and red on the wall. It should be four taels."

"How many taels are there? Everyone can get a rough idea by looking at them, right?"

The workers curled their lips when they saw the lunch box, Sha Zhu went too far this time.

Taking this opportunity, everyone blamed the cafeteria together.

"The people in your cafeteria are usually fine, but when it's time to order food, they all get Parkinson's!"

"We usually shake off some potatoes, Chinese cabbage and so on, and we don't like to argue with you."

"Jiang Weidong serves Kung Pao Chicken for seventy-nine cents, and that's all you have left after being shaken. Is that reasonable?"

"Pick it out of our bowl every day, and then secretly take it home, you think everyone in the factory is blind!"

The voices in the crowd kept coming and going, and Sha Zhu watched for a long time but couldn't find who was talking.

This Jiang Weidong is quite capable of inciting the emotions of the masses.

Fan chant, there are people above us, grandpa is not afraid of you.

"Let me tell you, it's none of your business, it's best to hang up on me."

"Don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement one by one. If it breaks out, there will be good fruits for you!"

Sha Zhu bent over and pointed at the workers outside one by one through the window, appearing very disrespectful.

"Okay, it's you who said this, and there are times when you cry!"

One of Jiang Weidong's hobbies in his life-remediation of stubborn species.

Silly Zhu knocked on the spoon and shook his legs. He couldn't beat you in the courtyard, but he might not be able to beat you here.

My buddies have someone to back them up here, so it's not certain who will cry when the time comes.

In fact, the reason why Jiang Weidong said that was because he saw Zheng Daguo, the person in charge of the cafeteria, walking towards him.

People like Liu Lan and Sha Zhu usually rely on Li Huaide as their backer, and they yell and drink all day long.

Because of bringing vegetables home, he got into trouble a lot.

He was criticized a lot by the leaders of the factory, but they still didn't change their minds.

If this makes him grab Shazhu's braid, he will have to deal with him severely?