Fortunately, Sha Zhu's apprentice Ma Hua heard the noise and came to the warehouse and pulled the furious Sha Zhu away, otherwise today's incident might have become a big deal.

Deputy Director Li hurriedly got up from the ground and ran away without saying a single harsh word.

Ma Hua said helplessly: "Master! You have caused a big disaster! Deputy Director Li is very petty, he will definitely take revenge on you."

Sha Zhu also knew that he had caused trouble, but his goddess Qin Huairu was still in front of him and he couldn't lose face.

"What are you afraid of? If he dares to bully Sister Qin again, I will beat him up next time."

Sha Zhu wanted to move Qin Huairu with his manly spirit, and he had already fantasized that Qin Huairu would throw herself into his arms and they would eventually get married.

But in Qin Huairu's heart, Sha Zhu has been labeled as a man with strong limbs but a simple mind. This time he has offended the second-in-command of the factory, and he is afraid that his future will be difficult.

"Silly Zhu, you are such a fool! Why did you hit Deputy Director Li? I won't pay any attention to you." Qin Huairu took the lunch box and left without looking back.

Sha Zhu was stunned immediately. He didn't expect that he would offend Deputy Director Li for Qin Huairu, but this was the result he got in return. He shouted unwillingly.

"Why! Are you doing this to me? Are you going to let me watch you being defiled by Deputy Director Li?"

Qin Huairu was too lazy to explain. As long as she gave Sha Zhu a little sweetness and pretended to be pitiful, he would come up and kneel down to lick her like a dog.

As expected, those who bootlick will not have a good death. As the founder of the world of picking up girls said, don't miss a good woman, and don't let a bad woman go. As long as you have the means, any woman can become yours.

Zhang Jianjun takes this sentence as his motto and insists on strictly implementing it.

During the afternoon work, Zhang Jianjun had just woken up from the sofa and was taking out a cigarette to wake his mind when Director Yang rushed in.

"Jianjun, get ready. The big shot's driver is waiting for you outside."

Zhang Jianjun was startled and asked quickly: "What happened to the big shot? Why is he so anxious?"

Director Yang said angrily: "Are you just hoping that something bad will happen to the big shot? The big shot has an appointment this afternoon, so he asked you to go and give him acupuncture in advance."

Zhang Jianjun also became anxious and said angrily: "There's nothing wrong, why are you so anxious? You just barged in without knocking. I thought something happened."

Zhang Jianjun is a soft-hearted person. If you are polite to him, he will be polite to you. If you are rude to him, he will feel embarrassed. No matter who you are, he will confront you first.

Director Yang's face changed when he heard this, but soon he smiled and said, "My fault! I will pay attention next time. You should leave quickly and don't keep people waiting."

Zhang Jianjun nodded and walked towards the gate of the Red Star Steel Mill.

Half an hour later, Zhang Jianjun arrived at the home of a familiar big shot, and Deputy Wang welcomed him in at the door.

Time was running out and there was no time for greetings. Zhang Jianjun directly took out a silver needle, pierced the important man's acupuncture points, and then used mugwort for hot moxibustion.

Fifteen minutes later, the treatment was over. The big shot put on his clothes and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Jianjun, for calling you over while you were working."

Zhang Jianjun immediately replied modestly: "It's my duty! Only when you are in good health can we better develop national construction and give us workers more job opportunities."

The big shot smiled and looked at his deputy: "Listen! Jianjun is really good at talking. You should learn from him more often."

Zhang Jianjun answered modestly: "This brother also has many shining points. We can learn from each other."

"Okay! Let's learn from each other and make progress together. By the way, Jianjun! If you have any difficulties recently or need anything, I can help you solve it."

The big shot patted Zhang Jianjun on the shoulder and asked with concern.

Zhang Jianjun scratched his head and replied somewhat embarrassedly: "Sir, I really need your help on two matters, but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

The big shot frowned and pretended to be angry: "You have helped me so much, is there anything you should or shouldn't say? A man should be straightforward! Just say it directly!"

"The first thing I want to do is to ask you, the great man, to help me get a medical license. After all, the fact that I have medical skills has spread like wildfire, and many people are looking for me to see a doctor."

"I'm afraid that one day they will sue me for practicing medicine without a license, so I have to be on guard against others."

Zhang Jianjun's words made the big shot feel particularly empathetic. After all, he had encountered many ungrateful people over the years.

"I've done this for you. You'll get your medical license in three days. Now tell me about the second thing."

When Zhang Jianjun saw that the big shot agreed, he was immediately delighted and spoke quickly.

"I want a hunting rifle. I plan to go to the mountains and forests to hunt wild game this weekend, but I don't know where to get it. I have to ask you for help, big shot."

The big shot pointed at Zhang Jianjun with a smile on his face. "Are you greedy? Okay, I agree to this! But you can't do anything with a gun, otherwise I won't let you go."

Zhang Jianjun immediately patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, big shot. How dare I mess around in the city? I'm just going to the countryside to hunt some game and improve my food."

"I don't think you would dare! Come over tomorrow night to get your gun. I have something else to do this afternoon so I won't keep you here."

The big shot waved his hand and ordered them to leave.

"Okay! You go ahead and do your work."

Zhang Jianjun turned around and left the big shot's house. When he got into the car, the driver asked, "Are you going to the factory? Or back to the courtyard?"

Zhang Jianjun shook his head and replied with a smile: "Neither! Tomorrow is Saturday, I plan to set up a few tables for a banquet in the courtyard, please send me to the supply and marketing cooperative."

The driver didn't waste any time hearing this and drove the car directly to the supply and marketing cooperative. Zhang Jianjun said hello, got out of the car, and started shopping crazily.

He first bought ten large carps from the Yellow River, planning to stew them the next day, and then bought eight large pig heads, planning to make cold-mixed pig head meat.

Twenty bottles of Red Star Erguotou, ten packs of Daqianmen cigarettes, ten slaughtered chickens, half a pig, ten large barrels of salad oil, two hundred kilograms of flour, two hundred kilograms of rice, and thirty kilograms of various seasonings.

Zhang Jianjun also spent 200 yuan to exchange his bicycle.

This mess filled up half a truck. Zhang Jianjun sat in the passenger seat and drove to the courtyard at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

"My fellow gents in the courtyard, I, Zhang Jianjun, have bought some things. Come and help me move them!"

The shout was so loud that all the unemployed young men and housewives in the courtyard came out.

The third uncle smiled and said, "Jianjun! Why did you buy so many things? Can you use them all? If there are any left, remember to save some for me."

Zhang Jianjun didn't want to curse directly in front of his neighbors, so he answered with a smile.

"Everyone has been working hard recently. I bought some delicious food to reward everyone. What's wrong with that? You still complain that I bought too much. What's your intention?"

When everyone heard this, they all blamed the third uncle.

"You're deducting things from all of us? Aren't you going too far? Besides, I didn't ask you to pay a penny, so why are you in such a hurry?"

"That's right! Uncle, are you going to move it or not? If not, get out of the way and don't block everyone from moving the goods."

A young man about the same age as Zhang Jianjun pushed the third uncle away, and everyone moved all the rice, flour, grain, oil, cigarettes, alcohol, meat and vegetables on the truck to Zhang Jianjun's house.

There is indeed strength in numbers. If Zhang Jianjun had to move these things by himself, it would have taken at least ten minutes, but with the help of his neighbors, he finished it in just one trip.

Some people washed the meat, some picked the vegetables, and the division of labor was very clear. Even the deaf old lady came out to help, leaning on a cane and trembling, but was persuaded to go back by everyone.

Zhang Jianjun asked curiously: "Why didn't I see Jia Zhang come to help? Isn't she at home?"

The aunt replied angrily: "You mean her? She must be at home! She didn't come when we were helping, but when we have the feast tomorrow, all five of her family must be there."

"It's not enough that they came as a family to eat, but she also had a big bowl in her hand. Before others could eat a few bites, she packed up everything and took it home."

Zhang Jianjun opened his mouth wide and asked in disbelief.

"So that's too much? If that's the case, I won't let her have the feast tomorrow. What do you think?"

The neighbors also hated the Jia family, especially Jia Zhang, so they all raised their hands in agreement.

With everyone's help, Zhang Jianjun fried the meatballs and fish, braised the pig's head, and stewed the braised pork. All the preliminary preparations were completed.

After finishing the work, Jia Zhang pretended to walk out of the house.

"Why didn't you call me? You've already finished the work! You're really being too polite to me!"

Zhang Jianjun walked forward and spoke word by word.

"That's because I didn't intend to invite you at all. You don't have to come tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhang's face immediately changed. She pointed at Zhang Jianjun's nose and cursed: "You little beast, you actually bully us orphans and widows. Old Jia, come and take a look."

"Take this little bastard Zhang Jianjun away. I don't know how his parents taught him to respect his elders."

Zhang Jianjun became furious immediately after being scolded. He walked over and slapped Jia Zhang's fat face hard.

"Jia Zhang, I made it very clear yesterday. If you curse me again, I will slap you in the face. Let's see whether your mouth is harder than my slap!"

Jia Zhang was beaten so hard that she turned around on the spot, leaving a clear slap mark on her fat face.

"Ah! How dare you, you little beast, scold me? Today, I will fight with you..."

Before Jia Zhang could even say she was ready to fight, Zhang Jianjun slapped her in the face again.

Now there was a slap mark on each side of her face, which made her look much better.

The third aunt couldn't bear it, so she immediately grabbed Jia Zhang and advised earnestly: "Why do you want to provoke him? Can you afford to provoke Zhang Jianjun?"

"Listen to me and go back quickly, or you will continue to suffer physical pain."

Unexpectedly, Jia Zhang still refused to give in and sat down on the ground and started to make a scene.

"It's really unjust that Zhang Jianjun beat someone up! Everyone, come and take a look!"

"I am an old woman in my fifties. I didn't help Zhang Jianjun, but he slapped me twice. Is there still the rule of law? Is there still the rule of law?"

"Call the police! Call the police now!"

Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to Jia Zhang, so they said hello to Zhang Jianjun and went home to cook.

Zhang Jianjun also turned and went into the kitchen, leaving Jia Zhang alone, who was sitting on the hot floor and rolling around like a clown.

Jia Zhang was tired of shouting, and seeing that no one paid any attention to her, she could only silently get up from the ground and return home in shame.

By this time, the braised pork was ready. Zhang Jianjun casually scooped out two pounds of braised pork, took out six freshly steamed buns from the steamer, and started eating.

After finishing his meal, Zhang Jianjun put the steamed buns into the space, then picked up a dough from the chopping board and began to knead it.

His movements were skillful and quick, and he soon kneaded the dough into round buns. Then, he placed the buns neatly in the steamer, ready to steam them again.

A total of 200 kilograms of flour were used to steam 1,200 steamed buns. I was busy until eight o'clock in the evening before I finished everything.

Zhang Jianjun stretched and set up a few animal traps in the kitchen, then locked the kitchen. He bought these animal traps on the black market specifically for hunting.

After finishing the training and taking the medicinal bath, it was already ten o'clock in the evening and Zhang Jianjun fell asleep.

At around one in the morning, Zhang Jianjun was awakened by the sound of light footsteps. He immediately looked out the window and saw two figures, one big and one small, sneaking towards the kitchen.

It turned out to be Jia Zhang, who was slapped by Zhang Jianjun during the day and came with a stick to take revenge at night.

"Damn you Zhang Jianjun, you didn't let me eat at the banquet? I'm going to steal all your meat today, let's see what you're going to do tomorrow."

"Grandson, you better be smart tonight and don't leave any clues."

Jia Zhang whispered in Banggeng's ear.

"Don't worry, grandma. I promise I won't leave any traces! Let's go quickly. I'm almost dying of greed."

Bangteng can't wait to eat meat.

When she reached the kitchen door and saw the gleaming lock on it, Jia Zhang cursed in a low voice in anger.

"Damn you little bastard, you're so defensive! Luckily I was prepared.

Jia Zhang took a huge pair of pliers from her back and cut the lock hard.

There was a crisp sound of "click" and the lock fell to the ground. The crisp sound was like a thunder in the middle of the night, breaking the silent atmosphere.

Jia Zhang hurriedly held her breath, and seeing that there was no movement around her, she carefully pushed open the door.

Because it was a cloudy night, the moon's light was blocked, and the traps on the ground were black, blending in with the dark environment.

As soon as Bang Geng stepped into the kitchen, he stepped on a trap. A scream like a pig being slaughtered rang out in the silent courtyard.

"Ah! My feet, grandma, please save me!"

When Jia Zhang saw her grandson, she let out a shrill scream and rushed into the kitchen without caring about anything.

She wanted to carry Bang Geng out, but in a panic, Jia Zhang accidentally stepped on the trap, which made her heart tremble with pain, and she screamed even more miserably than Bang Geng.

"Ah! My feet! Zhang Jianjun, you damned beast, you must die a horrible death!"

In order to buy medicinal herbs, Xu Damao was busy all day after get off work and did not return home until midnight. Not long after he lay down on the bed, he heard Jia Zhang and Bang Geng's pig-slaughtering screams.

He immediately turned on the light in the room, walked out angrily, and pointed at Jia Zhang's nose and cursed.

"Jia Zhang, what's going on between you and Bang Geng? Why are you yelling so loudly in the middle of the night? Do you want to let people sleep? Do you have any sense of public morality?"

"It's all Zhang Jianjun's fault. He deliberately framed us. Hurry up and find someone to help us. We've been caught in a trap."

Jia Zhang was in so much pain that her voice trembled.

At this time, the deaf old lady also came out with a cane. When she saw the miserable appearance of Jia Zhang and Bang Geng, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Haha, you deserve it! Jianjun was kind enough to treat everyone to a meal, and you didn't thank him, but you actually came to steal in the middle of the night."

"Jianjun! You did a great job. A scumbag like Jia Zhang should be taught a lesson, otherwise she won't learn her lesson."

When Jia Zhang saw that the deaf old lady not only did not come to help but also mocked her in a sarcastic way, she immediately became angry.

"Fuck you! You old woman, why don't you just die? Banggeng and I are in this situation, and you're still laughing! What the hell are you laughing at!"

The deaf old lady was also very angry when she was scolded. She raised her walking stick and hit Jia Zhang on the head, scolding her as she hit her.

"Jia Zhang, you dare to scold me? I am the ancestor in this courtyard. I will beat you to death today."

Zhang Jianjun also came out at this time, deliberately smiled and said: "Grandma hit her well, she didn't hit other places, just hit Jia Zhang's stinky mouth."

"Good idea!" The deaf old lady originally hit Jia Zhang's head, but now she hit her mouth.

Jia Zhang was caught in a trap and could not move freely. She could only block it with her hands.

"Don't hit me, old lady. I was wrong! Isn't it okay if I'm wrong?"

Such a big commotion in the backyard had already attracted all the neighbors in the courtyard. Everyone took out flashlights and lit up the backyard as bright as day.

Qin Huairu saw her son sitting on the ground crying with his right foot firmly caught in a trap. She immediately yelled at Zhang Jianjun in anger.

"What the hell is going on? What did you do to my son?"

Zhang Jianjun said nonchalantly: "Nothing, just caught two thieves who broke into the house."

When Qin Huairu saw Zhang Jianjun's indifferent attitude, she couldn't suppress her anger anymore. She rushed up and slapped Zhang Jianjun loudly.

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