Siheyuan: The road to counterattack for the little transparent

Qin Huairu finally decided that no matter what, she must find an opportunity to ask Sha Zhu in person why he wrote such a letter of guarantee.

Time passed quickly. During the past two days, Sha Zhu did not go to the window to get food. Instead, he prepared the food and asked others to go to the window to distribute it as he did before.

He asked for leave some time ago, and the news that his apprentice Fatty went to the canteen director to complain was spread by some gossipers.

No one knows how the news reached Sha Zhu's ears. After he knew about it, he secretly decided to find a suitable opportunity to teach Fatty a lesson.

He just didn't want to go to the window to get food these days, so he asked Liu Lan and Fatty to be responsible for serving food at one window each.

In theory, the meals at each window are the same, and he knows exactly how many meals are ordered based on the number of tickets collected.

It can be said that, except for Shazhu himself, it is difficult for ordinary people to make a fuss about this matter.

Because the meals prepared in the cafeteria were fixed in fixed quantities every day, even the vegetables in the lunch box that Sha Zhu carried back every day were mostly scooped out by shaking the spoon.

When the fat boy saw that Sha Zhu asked him to help him divide the food, he immediately smiled and started to think about the food.

The reason is simply that when Sha Zhu distributes the food, there is always a lot left, and they all put it in lunch boxes and take it home to eat.

He also wanted to be like Sha Zhu, bring some free meals home, and make his family look at him with admiration and praise him.

When the food started to be distributed, whenever someone from the administrative department came to get food, the fat guy would smile and fill it up.

When it was the turn of the ordinary workers to get food, if he thought the person looked unfamiliar or easy to bully, he would give less.

At the beginning, the dishes served were only a flat spoonful, and everyone thought they were pretty good, so no one dared to shout.

But after just two days, the fat man started to shake the spoon like Sha Zhu, and sometimes he shook it even harder than Sha Zhu when a spoon full of vegetables fell into his hands.

After lunch that day, several old ladies in the workshop sat together and started discussing: "Do you think there are fewer vegetables recently?"

"That's right. Look at my lunch box. It used to be full, but now it's much less."

"Yeah, I thought the factory was tense right now and it was just like this once in a while, but I didn't expect it to be like this yesterday and today."

"Let me tell you, there was a guy from the administration department in front of me in line just now. I noticed that he had more food than us."

"Yan'er, where did you order the food? Was it from that fat chef's window?"

When someone asked this question, several old ladies said in unison that they ordered their food from the fat man's window.

At this point, everyone understood that the fat chef in the cafeteria was actually watching people serve their food. He was really bad.

The leader, an old woman named Li Shuangjiao, immediately refused to accept the offer and stood up angrily: "This is too much of a bully. Let's go and ask him for an explanation!"

When a few women heard what she said, they covered their lunch boxes and walked towards the window where the fat man was getting his food in a menacing manner.

Li Shuangjiao opened the lunch box in her hand and put it on the window: "Master Fat, is there something wrong with the food you ordered? We all paid the same amount, why did you only give me so little?"

After saying that, he winked at the women behind him. Seeing this, they opened their lunch boxes and shouted:

"That's right. You give so much to others, but only so little to me. It's not enough to fill me up."

"Mine too. When Master He used to serve food, it wasn't like this."

"Of course not. We workers are all doing hard labor in the workshop. How can we have the energy to work if we are only given such a small amount of food?"

Several people joined in the loud criticism, which immediately attracted many people who were eating. The fat man had never seen such a scene before.

At this time, his fat face was pale, and sweat kept pouring down his face. He was so scared that he couldn't speak clearly, and he stammered back, "No, no, it's not true."

As he said this, he looked around and did not see the canteen director. He immediately straightened his back and said in a firm tone:

"Don't make trouble, the food is already ordered, one spoonful per person. If you insist on saying it's too little, I'm afraid you guys took some and ate some of it."

When the old ladies heard this, their faces changed immediately. Before they could say anything, Li Shuangjiao exploded: "You little bastard, you are talking nonsense!"

"I saw that the food you prepared for the administrative staff was piled up like a small mountain, and you only prepared half of that for us at most."

"Don't think I can't see that you are just trying to curry favor with the people in the administrative department and look down on us workers."

"Yes, I agree with Sister Li!"

"Sister Li is right. This guy just looks down on us..."

Several of them spoke loudly, one after another, complaining about the unfair treatment they had received, which made Sha Zhu laugh so hard that he sat in his chair.

After a while, the canteen director also heard the noise near the window, quickened his pace and walked out of the office, looking at Sha Zhu and asked:

"What's going on at that window? Who's distributing the food?"

"Director, Fatty has been distributing food these days. I don't know what happened, but it sounded like they were arguing."

As soon as Sha Zhu finished speaking, Director Wang hurried out from the kitchen. Seeing a lot of people gathered around the window, he immediately frowned.

"Let's go, let's go eat. The food won't taste good if it gets cold. Besides, we have to get off work in the afternoon."

After hearing what Director Wang said, some people quickly returned to their seats and discussed the matter while eating.

Director Wang walked to the window and just opened his mouth to ask what happened, several women immediately surrounded him and opened the lunch boxes in their hands.

You and I talked back and forth, and soon the whole cause and effect of the matter were explained, and the more Director Wang listened, the more his brows furrowed.

The fat man saw that something was wrong, so he asked Ma Hua to take over the distribution of the dishes. He then immediately walked out of the window and smiled ingratiatingly at Director Wang.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

At this moment, Ma Hua got a meal for someone else as usual, and Li Shuangjiao immediately snatched the person's lunch box.

She took her and the man's lunch boxes and handed them to Director Wang: "Director Wang, look, isn't the food that Fatty Chef ordered half as much as others?"

Director Wang nodded in agreement: "I understand this matter. I'm really sorry for everyone. I will ask someone to make up for it for you right away, okay?"

The women looked at each other and handed their lunch boxes to the window one by one. Ma Hua quickly gave them more food.

Before leaving with the lunch box, Li Shuangjiao stopped and said, "Director Wang, someone like Fatty Chef is not suitable to serve food at the window. He doesn't deserve it!"

"Don't worry, Master Li, our canteen will definitely deal with this matter seriously and ensure that it won't happen again."

The fat man standing nearby immediately broke out in a cold sweat after hearing what the canteen director said...