Siheyuan: The road to counterattack for the little transparent

Lin Donglai thought about it and realized that it was really inconvenient not to know the time when he was out and about, so he had to find a chance to buy a watch to check the time.

When he arrived at the section chief's office, he told Section Chief Su that the hunter wanted to exchange a watch ticket for another wild boar he had shot today. Section Chief Su was a little surprised: "It's not easy to get a watch ticket at this time."

"It's not easy for hunters to come to the city. Usually they ask for some daily necessities tickets or just take money. It's strange that this person wants a watch ticket."

"That's right, but I dare not say anything to him. What if he is not happy and doesn't sell me the prey? That would be troublesome." As soon as Lin Donglai finished speaking, Section Chief Su said quickly, "No, no, no, you promise him that I will find a way to get the ticket. I will ask the factory leaders for it tomorrow.

Lin Donglai nodded quickly and after receiving some money and tickets, he thought for a moment and said, "Chief Su, I plan to take some tools and go into the mountains again tomorrow. I hope that there will be wild boars in the traps I set."

Section Chief Su smiled and nodded: "Xiao Lin, if you have any more gains, please find a way to notify me and I will arrange for someone to help."

After leaving Section Chief Su's office, Lin Donglai put the money in his pocket, got on his bike and happily rode towards the factory gate, thinking to himself: Today's harvest is good, it's time to go out to eat.

If there were anyone who was unhappy at this time, it would probably be the people in the cafeteria kitchen. They didn't care about the wild rabbits that Li Rongfeng brought back at noon. After all, they were alive and they just had to be put in the rabbit cage.

But the wild boar sent back now is dead. We can't just leave it aside. We have to deal with it quickly. Otherwise, who will take the responsibility if it gets spoiled?

Before the canteen director walked back to the office, he still gave the group of people an order: No one is allowed to leave work until the wild boar is dealt with, otherwise they will lose their bonus for this month.

Everyone knows that as long as the materials from the purchasing department arrive, the factory will soon hold a dinner for the workers. The people in the cafeteria will then be very busy, so they should conserve their energy at this time, as no one likes to leave work late.

But no one dared to say anything after hearing this. After the canteen director left, only the fat man shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "What else can we do? It's our fate to be miserable."

Sha Zhu took the opportunity of going to the toilet to stroll around the factory. When he heard the security department say that the purchasing department had sent a wild boar to the canteen today, he hurried back. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he heard the fat man complaining to himself.

After asking, he learned that the canteen director had issued another death order, and the punishment was still this month's bonus. He immediately laughed: "Hehe, anyway, I don't have this month's bonus, so who is afraid of who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man silently rolled his eyes to the side. Sha Zhu's meaning was very clear. He would leave after get off work and leave the wild boar to those of them who had never had their bonuses deducted.

Even though Shazhu is the only one missing, he is the chef and the one who has the final say among these people. If he leaves first, these people will be unwilling to obey anyone else and won't listen to anyone. It's easy to tell that they will probably get off work much later than usual tonight.

Just as the kitchen staff were boiling a large pot of water to prepare for depilating the wild boar, the bell for the end of get off work rang. As Fatty had expected, Sha Zhu picked up his bag containing two lunch boxes and was about to walk out of the cafeteria.

Ma Hua was an honest young man. Seeing this, he quickly asked, "Master, are you going to get off work? What about the wild boar?"

Sha Zhu was forced to stop and frowned impatiently, "What do you mean? Just do it the same as last time. Remove the hair and shave it clean, cut it open, put it in a basin of water, and separate the meat and bones to dry." Seeing that Ma Hua was in a daze, he went up and kicked him, "Did you hear what I said just now?"

This kick quickly brought Ma Hua back to his senses. Fearing that Sha Zhu would kick him again, he quickly said, "Master, I heard it, I heard it."

"Why do I not believe it?" Thinking that this group of people cannot be without a leader, Sha Zhu ordered before leaving: "Everyone listen, I have something to do tonight and I will leave first. You will do as Ma Hua says. If anyone makes trouble, I will deal with him tomorrow."

After explaining everything, he left.

When Sha Zhu returned to the gate of the courtyard, Yan Bugui was fiddling with flowers and plants, waiting for his wife to call him for dinner. When he saw him, he immediately pretended not to see him and turned around and walked into the house.

"Don't worry, Third Uncle. Why do I feel like you're avoiding me today?" Sha Zhuli stopped Yan Bugui and asked with a smile, "I just want to ask, have you told Teacher Ran about my matter?"

What you fear is bound to happen. Although Yan Bugui and Teacher Ran are both teachers at Hongxing Primary School, they are not close friends and usually just nod and say hello. He always felt embarrassed to tell Teacher Ran about this matter so abruptly, so he didn't mention it at all.

After being stopped by Sha Zhu, Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly and said, "Sha Zhu, please give Uncle San some time. I'm too busy today and haven't had time to talk to Teacher Ran about this. Tomorrow, I will definitely find a chance to ask her."

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Sha Zhu was actually disappointed, but the initiative was not in his hands and he had no better way. He could only watch Yan Bugui go home.

Lin Donglai took his sister to a restaurant. As soon as he came out, he ran into Sha Zhu, who had just turned around from Yan Bugui's door, with a thoughtful look on his face. He walked up to him and patted his shoulder: "Brother Zhu, what are you thinking about so intently?"

Sha Zhu was startled, but when he saw that the person in front of him was Lin Donglai, he felt like he had seen a savior: "Donlai, do you still remember the advice you gave me?" Seeing Lin Donglai's puzzled expression, he continued: "Well... it's about asking the third uncle to introduce me to a date."

"Why, Third Master doesn't want to? Or is there no suitable person to introduce to you?"

"It's not that I don't want to, nor that I don't have a suitable candidate. It's just that I always feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what it is." Then he briefly explained the situation: "How about you help Brother Zhuzi analyze it?"

Lin Dongyi is a clever little ghost. When he heard Sha Zhu's words, he was afraid that he would keep talking to his brother, so he quickly shouted, "Brother, can we go now? I'm starving."

Lin Donglai smiled and said, "Brother Zhuzi, I suggest you wait a little longer patiently. We have something to go out first." After saying that, without waiting for his reply, he turned around, pushed the bicycle, and walked out of the courtyard with his sister.

Looking at the shiny new bicycle that Lin Donglai was pushing, Sha Zhu was filled with envy. It was also because of this new bike that he felt for the first time that there was a gap between himself and Lin Donglai.

Lin Donglai had already dismantled the shelf after returning home. He was now pedaling quickly towards the destination with his sister on his back. It was the first time for the little girl to ride a bicycle. She hugged her brother tightly, fearing that she would fall off. She was extremely surprised and happy.

After running around all day and earning so much money, Lin Donglai thought: It’s not too much to go to Donglaishun to eat mutton hotpot. After all, according to the plan, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow...