Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

Although they didn't know what Fang Zhouzai and the others were going to do, the members who had gradually begun to trust him were watching their every move intently.

It was the first time that so many people watched his performance. Zhang Hu was very excited, as if after today, he would become a world-famous Taoist priest.

Fang Zhouzi also understood that Zhang Hu's secret only needed to be known by himself and Zhang Hu, so he sent Wu Youde away. Although Wu Youde was his confidant, now that he had Zhang Hu, he was his number two confidant. He had already given him face by not excluding him from his confidants.

Although Zhang Hu was excited, he was not overwhelmed by the huge surprise. He followed Fang Zhouzi and the others into the house and put the things he had prepared into the oil barrel. It was true that he wanted to become famous, but he also didn't want to be too familiar with others.

So he was very careful in every step. Fang Zhouzai on the side saw everything. Not everyone could be used by him. At least he had to be meticulous in his work. This was what his teacher Jiaobenji taught him.

After Zhang Hu confirmed it again and again, he and Fang Zhouzi carried a large bucket of oil to the front of the building and poured it into the pot. Then Zhang Hu took out a few copper coins from his arms and threw them into the oil pot.

At this time, some smart people had roughly understood what Zhang Hu was going to do next. They moved forward a few steps, smelled the smell, and took another look into the pot. After confirming that it was oil, they waited quietly for Zhang Hu's performance with anticipation.

Seeing that everyone was so focused, Fang Zhouzi knew that this was a good opportunity to brainwash them.

Brainwashing with words is his specialty, so he said: "Everyone, respected members, now it's time for Master Zhang to show the results of our ** technology. Everyone applaud."

Inspired by Fang Zhouzai, the members present instantly felt proud, as if they were participating in some great and remarkable project.

Then there was a burst of applause, and the little hands turned red from clapping, as if they were not the ones in pain.

At this time, the people who stayed behind with Meng Xuhui also felt sad for this group of people when they saw this situation. It was estimated that the wallets of these people would be much thinner today. However, he now understood what Brother He had said to them. Since they have withdrawn, they should return their mentality to that of ordinary people. Sometimes, there must be something hateful about pitiful people. Only if you hurt him will he remember it. Otherwise, he will still remember the food but not the beating.

So he resisted the urge to argue with Fang Zhouzi and the others, and instead used this urge on the miniature camera in his hand. While everyone's attention was on the oil pan, he quietly and diligently took pictures of the entire process with his camera.

This scene was not unnoticed. Old Xiang, who was thrown to the ground like a dead dog and woke up, felt very uncomfortable lying on the ground because he had no idea what was happening outside. So he stood up again and tried to stretch his body. He happened to see this sudden scene in the crowd.

But he soon realized that since he couldn't get Fang Zhouzi's favor despite his efforts, why should he work so hard for him?

Since I'm still single anyway, I might as well take advantage of the chaos to make some money, run away and start a new life.

So he pretended nothing happened and continued to sit in the house to rest for a while. After watching the people in the crowd finish taking pictures and put away their cameras, Lao Xiang walked out of the house pretending to be unharmed.

Lao Xiang still had a glimmer of hope in his heart that if he continued to work despite his injured body, Fang Zhouzi would look at him more. However, the fact proved that he was too sentimental. Fang Zhouzi now placed all his hopes on Zhang Hu and didn't even look at him.

Even though I am a rogue, a rogue still needs to save face.

Lao Xiang didn't leave. He wanted to see what this Zhang Tianshi was up to. It would be best if he could discover his secret. Then Fang Zhouzi could do whatever he wanted with him.

"Ha~"

Zhang Hu suddenly shouted, shocking everyone present. Then he made a series of fancy movements and slowly reached his hand towards the oil pan under the gaze of everyone.

He slowly took out the copper coin amidst the gasps of the crowd. Instantly there was thunderous applause. Meng Xuhui, who was hiding in the crowd, picked up his camera, took the last shot, then slowly stepped out of the crowd and slipped away.

He didn't want to be emptied by Fang Zhouzai. If he was emptied by such a person, he would be laughed at by his brothers in the future.

Due to the sudden situation, he found a convenience store after leaving and called the contact number that Meng Xuhui left for him before leaving.

After receiving the call, Meng Xuhui felt that Fang Zhouzi was a scourge for thousands of years. He had ruined the situation. He did not delay and called He Yuzhu himself. After confirming that He Yuzhu would return home from the construction site of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital soon, the two agreed to meet at home.

Meng Xuhui arrived at the He family earlier than He Yuzhu. As soon as He Yuzhu entered the door, he asked directly:

"Brother Meng, what's the situation in the Shanghai market?"

After Meng Xuhui repeated the information passed on by his people in detail, He Yuzhu did not expect that a public intellectual swindler would collude with a swindler and get involved with him.

"Zhu Zi, do you want me to go back to Shanghai right now and deal with this group of people named Fang?"

At this time, Lao Cao, who had just returned from a walk, happened to hear Meng Xuhui say that he was going to deal with someone.

"Xiao Meng, if you want to deal with someone, don't do it recklessly."

Facing the question from his old leader, Meng Xuhui looked at He Yuzhu, meaning, "Can I speak?"

At this moment, He Yuzhu also wanted to hear what good suggestions Lao Cao had.

"Brother Hui, why don't you talk to your old boss and satisfy his curiosity? Otherwise, I'm afraid he will be thinking about it all the time and won't be able to rest well during his lunch break."

Lao Cao was so angry that he glared at him, "Xiao Meng, just say it directly, don't pay attention to him."

Meng Xuhui had long been accustomed to Zhuzi's unique way of getting along with his old leader, so he was smart enough not to get involved.

After Meng Xuhui recounted the whole story, Lao Cao looked at He Yuzhu with great pride: "Xiaozhu, do you want to listen to my advice as a professional prankster with 30 years of experience?"

He Yuzhu really wanted to say no, but his head nodded uncontrollably.

"Then I'll listen reluctantly and make you braised spareribs tonight."

"Zhu Zi, you are a sensible boy."

"My suggestion is to counter his moves. He has his own tricks, so let's do some official education. Where can we find such good popular science materials?"