Siheyuan: Becoming a cadre after graduating from technical secondary school

As soon as he finished speaking, without giving Sha Zhu time to react, he pinched his little finger and twisted it hard, and a small knife suddenly inserted into him.

"what……"

Sha Zhu struggled violently, covered his left hand and began to wail, and a large area under his buttocks instantly became wet.

The fat man and Ma Hua beside him collapsed to the ground with pale faces, mumbling and unable to utter a word.

Lin Zongxuan and his group looked at them quietly. After a while, Comrade Xiao Lin said impatiently, "Stop howling and look at your hands."

"Ugh?"

Sha Zhuzi was stunned, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that his little finger was still intact on his hand. He looked down and saw that the knife was firmly stuck in the soil, and there was no blood on it.

"Surprised, Brother Zhuzi?"

Lin Zongxuan lit a cigarette, put it in Sha Zhu's mouth, and said with a smile: "Lynching is against the law. Brother Zhu, I have finally got this future, why would I use my porcelain to collide with your stone?"

"But...

I asked someone to look up some information about you, it's very interesting, I'll read it to you, it's really quite interesting."

"About three years ago, you were not yet the team leader of the canteen's cooking squad. The team leader at that time was Master Lin, who was very experienced and liked to manipulate people. He especially couldn't stand someone who was careless.

One day, Master Liu was walking down the street drunk when he was suddenly put in a sack, knocked unconscious and sent to his doorstep. Afterwards, Master Lin was afraid that someone was seeking revenge, so he gave his workstation to his daughter-in-law. He has not given up on finding out who beat him up and is still looking for him.

"It's not me!" Cold sweat broke out on Shazhu's forehead again.

Lin Zongxuan looked at his attempt to cover up his mistake, smiled and continued, "At the beginning of this year, Deputy Director Nie was not feeling well and wanted to eat less, so he asked you to make a light stir-fry. As a result, I had diarrhea for two days after eating it.

Afterwards he went for a check-up and the doctor said that he was too weak and had eaten some vegetables that reduced internal heat, which led to indigestion.

He didn't think much about it at the time. After all, how could a cook in a government unit know such a sophisticated recipe? "

"But, I went back and asked my dad, and he said that the chef most likely did it on purpose. After all, it's not a coincidence, right?"

Looking at Sha Zhu, who was already pale, Lin Zongxuan sneered and said, "This is enough to make you drink a pot, do you still want to listen?"

"What do you want? I won't bother you again! Just treat me like a piece of shit!" Sha Zhu begged for mercy while slapping himself non-stop. He was about to collapse.

After he had slapped him for a long time, Comrade Xiao Lin said leisurely, "Are you going to pretend to be a big shot in the future?"

"No more pretending. No more pretending."

"Just stop pretending." Lin Zongxuan smiled and patted his face, saying, "What are you going to do when you see me next time?"

Sha Zhu hesitated for a moment, but finally lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Next time I see you, Lin Lao San, I will just get out of the way."

Lin Zongxuan pretended to touch his ears and scolded: "I can't hear you clearly, speak louder, you want to be a chef with such a low voice?"

"I say, from now on, when I see you, Lin Zongxuan, I, He Yuzhu, will stay away from you!"

After yelling this, Sha Zhu knew that he was finished and he would never be able to stand up straight again.

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After they left, Lin Zongxuan saw that Xiao Liao seemed to be hesitant to speak, so he asked with a smile, "Do you think I went a little too far today?"

Xiao Liao smiled and responded, "That's not the case. I just think that Brother Lin, you have a bright future ahead of you, and it's not worth it to personally fight for a scumbag."

Lin Zongxuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he explained, "If it were a few uncles in our courtyard, I would definitely not come here in person. At most, we would fight in secret. But this guy has this temper. If you don't beat him up in person, there will be no end to it in the future."

Seeing that Xiao Xiao wanted to say something else, Lin Zongxuan was too lazy to explain and said directly: "Don't think too much, brothers, you have worked hard today. I just happen to have a few meal coupons for Lao Mo. Let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that these friends all looked embarrassed, which was rare.

"Forget it. We won't be used to places like Lao Mo. Why don't we go to Jingjiang Hutong?"

Xiao Liao thought to himself, I’m afraid that all the tableware will disappear before I finish eating.

"That's fine. Let us outsiders try some authentic Beijing cuisine." Lin Zongxuan agreed with a smile.

Asking people to do things for you and inviting them to dinner are natural things to do, but what Lin Zongxuan didn't expect was that during this meal, he heard a piece of news that almost changed the trajectory of his entire career in the steel mill.