Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

"Silly Zhu, did you do this on purpose?"

"Crack, snap!"

When Jia Zhang came rushing over and saw Jia Dongxu being thrown down like that, she slapped Sha Zhu in the face without even thinking.

Sha Zhu instinctively wanted to punch her twice, but when he looked at Jia Dongxu lying on the ground, he groaned and scratched his head hard.

This incident turned out to be a case of good intentions leading to bad results.

Although he also wanted Jia Dongxu to be unlucky, he didn't want him to be so unlucky.

If new injuries occur before the old ones have healed, it will be troublesome if you are blackmailed.

Jia Zhang was even more unreasonable and demanded that Sha Zhu pay compensation.

Qin Huairu was worried that Jia Zhang would scold the person away, so she limped over to act as a peacemaker.

"Okay, everyone, stop talking. The cart just broke down suddenly. It's not Silly Zhu's fault."

When Sha Zhu heard this, he felt warm in his heart.

Sister Qin is still good to him!

Jia Zhang glared at Qin Huairu fiercely, feeling that her daughter-in-law did not care about her own man first, but instead felt sorry for Shazhu. She was really a traitor.

But before she could get angry, Qin Huairu asked Sha Zhu to help Jia Dongxu up and carry him back to the courtyard.

Although this place is still some distance away from the courtyard, the cart is in such a state that it can only be carried back by manpower.

"I'll deal with you when I get back!"

Jia Zhang spat viciously at Sha Zhu, then went back to the cart, threw the luggage to Qin Huairu, and carried the luggage herself.

The cart that used to be used to pull manure and now belongs to Jiya Dongxu can no longer be taken care of. He can only leave it there temporarily and let Sha Zhu get it back when he gets home.

If you are unlucky and get taken away by a rag picker, that will be Shazhu's fault.

After all, the cart was not loaned by the Jia family, so even if Uncle Wang wanted to find someone to compensate him, he could only go to Sha Zhu.

The journey that originally took only twenty minutes took more than an hour this time.

Although Sha Zhu had good physical fitness, he still had to rest several times along the way.

But Jia Zhang thought he was being lazy. His little mouth kept chattering as if he had poop on it. Sha Zhu was so annoyed that he wanted to throw Jia Dongxu into a pit.

After finally reaching the courtyard, Sha Zhu could finally take a breath.

"Uncle... Uncle, come and help!"

Stepping into the courtyard, Sha Zhu seemed to have seen a savior and shouted hoarsely towards Yan Bugui.

Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui glanced in their direction and immediately took a breath of cold air.

"Oh my god, what happened to Jia Dongxu? Didn't he go to the hospital? How did he get beaten like this?"

Yan Bugui had heard from his colleagues in the office that some people who were waiting in the cell would be locked up by strong men, and would be beaten up if they disagreed.

But I've never heard of this happening in hospitals?

Jia Dongxu’s crotch was burned by firecrackers, but I didn’t remember that his head was blown off.

Jia Zhang got angry when she mentioned this, and started complaining while pointing at Sha Zhu.

"It's all because of Sha Zhu. This idiot tore up Uncle Wang's cart, and Dong Xu rolled down such a long slope. He was thrown into this state. Old Yan, please judge for yourself. Should Sha Zhu pay for the medical expenses?"

ha? ?

Jia Dongxu rolled off the cart?

Yan Bugui looked at Jia Zhang with complicated eyes. He had previously suspected that the Jia family's bad luck was due to the unclean things that had attracted to the house.

After all, Jia Zhang always summoned Old Jia.

It is not clear whether Old Jia has brought trouble upon himself, but he has definitely brought unlucky star upon himself.

Look at what has happened to the Jia family. They are almost broken up.

As for compensation for medical expenses, Yan Bugui felt it was unreasonable.

Sha Zhu was called to help and didn't charge any money. What's more, Jia Dongxu overturned because the cart broke down. What does this have to do with Sha Zhu?

Hearing Jia Zhang's cursing, many people in the yard heard the noise and ran out to watch the fun.

When they saw Jia Dongxu being discharged from the hospital, the people in the hospital were polite on the surface, saying things like he was recovering well and would be fine in a while.

Jia Dongxu felt that his appearance was a bit embarrassing, so he patted Sha Zhu and told him to go home quickly.

Sha Zhu had wanted to leave a long time ago, so he carried Jia Dongxu back to the house.

Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu didn't stay any longer and went back home.

"What a bunch of heartless people. My son Dongxu has become like this. It's useless to care about him. You don't even know how to help him. Our family is almost out of food."

"Qin Huairu, remember who was here just now. Go and borrow food from them one by one tomorrow. If they don't lend it to you, you'll throw a tantrum."

Jia Zhang felt that her family had encountered difficulties and everyone in the courtyard was responsible.

Not only do they not take the initiative to deliver food, but they also keep saying useless nonsense, which is really annoying.

"Yes, we asked them to borrow food and some money. Our family has no food, but they didn't even offer any help. It's all that damn Chen Jun's fault. If it weren't for him, we could have asked an uncle to hold a meeting and asked the entire hospital to donate money to us!" Jia Dongxu said angrily.

Before, when they were in the hospital, he and Qin Huairu could secretly have a bowl of meat noodles.

But this time when I got home, not only was the pork noodles gone, but even the steamed corn bread was gone.

According to Qin Huairu, the family had been out of food for two or three days and had been eating cabbage and potatoes for every meal.

Although it won’t kill you, this thing is not very filling!

He is still a patient and needs to eat well.

Sha Zhu, who was listening to their complaints silently, didn't dare to say a word. The people in the courtyard just expressed their concern for a few words, and Jia Zhang would ask them for food.

I have beaten Jia Dongxu to a pulp, is Jia Zhang going to blackmail me to death?

"Sister Qin, I'm going home first. I need to rest early today because I have to report to the steel mill tomorrow morning."

Before Jia Zhang could react, Sha Zhu slipped away.

"Is Shazhu no longer working at Fengdeng Tower?" Jia Dongxu asked curiously.

Qin Huairu nodded: "Well, Shazhu has already resigned from Fengdeng Building and will go to the cafeteria to be the head chef tomorrow."

Jia Dongxu's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this: "Then he must be the chef in Canteen No. 1. That's great. In the future, when I eat, I can ask him to help me get more dishes. I can take the leftovers home, and we can even have an extra meal."

"It would be even better if you could give us a few more steamed buns. We can save a lot of money every month."

Jia Zhang was also happy when she heard this.

Although Sha Zhu is a bit stupid, he is good at cooking. If he goes to the steel mill canteen, then does Jia Dongxu not have to pay for his meals?

Then wouldn’t Jia Dongxu’s living expenses also be saved?

Only Qin Huairu, who was standing aside, had an ugly expression on her face.

It’s true that Sha Zhu went to the steel rolling mill to be the head chef, but Chen Jun is the deputy director of the canteen!

Given the relationship between Chen Jun and their two families, it is unknown whether Sha Zhu can gain a foothold in the kitchen.

If it goes a bit further, Chen Jun can even arrange for Sha Zhu to do logistics and feed the pigs.

By then, let alone killing more food, it would be good enough if Jia Dongxu was not implicated.

You know, the cafeteria has a tradition, and that is shaking the spoon.

A full spoonful of vegetables, shake it a few times and only some soup will be left.