Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

After these words were spoken, not only the people watching the fun in the courtyard, but even Yi Zhonghai was stunned!

What kind of crappy teammate is this?

In order to protect yourself, you actually asked Chen Jun to share your salary. Liu Haizhong, you are a waste!

Yi Zhonghai glared at Liu Haizhong in dismay, then forced a smile and said to Chen Jun, "Well, the proposal just now was a little inappropriate. Now that Mrs. Shen's problem has been resolved, let's all go our separate ways, let's go our separate ways!"

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai went home with his head down under the gaze of everyone.

He didn't even bother to take the chairs that were brought in for the meeting.

Shameful, so shameful.

Yi Zhonghai felt that today was even more humiliating than the last time he was slapped in the face.

The crowd watching the fun felt a little regretful. If only Yi Zhonghai was really willing to share the money, then each household could get at least one dollar.

Although it's not much, at least I can buy more than a pound of pork to improve the family's food.

Chen Jun couldn't help but snort coldly as he looked at Yi Zhonghai fleeing in panic.

Just ran away?

What a waste! I thought Yi Zhonghai could continue to fight me, but I didn't expect that he only has this much fighting power.

It seems that Yi Zhonghai has lived in the courtyard for too long and only knows how to use these little tricks.

But, is this the end of the matter if I run away?

Just wait, we’ll go to the street office tomorrow morning and report the matter of Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong!

Liu Haizhong saw Yi Zhonghai running away, smiled awkwardly, and then waved to the people in the yard: "Go away, everyone."

Chen Jun glanced at him and went straight home.

At home, as soon as his mother started cooking porridge, Chen Jun put on an apron, heated up the pan and fried two dishes.

A little different from the past, today's stir-fried dishes were particularly large in portion, filling four plates.

"Brother, we fried too much food. We can't finish it." Lin Yao reminded curiously.

Logically speaking, Chen Jun should be able to control the portions very accurately when he sets up the stall every day.

Chen Jun smiled, pointed to one of the dishes, Chinese cabbage with vinegar and pork with peppers, and said, "Take half a bag of noodles, and send these two dishes to Grandma Shen's house."

After thinking about it, Chen Jun went to the cupboard and got a box of fruit.

Old Mrs. Shen’s granddaughter hasn’t recovered from her illness yet, so some sweet food can help whet her appetite.

"And take this with you too."

This person was delivering noodles and vegetables, which made Lin Yao confused.

"No, brother, what are you doing? Why are you sending so many things to Grandma Shen's house, and the fruit, aren't they for the New Year?"

"What's wrong? Are you reluctant to let go?" Chen Jun asked with a smile.

Lin Yao curled her lips and said nothing. This fruit was a rare item in his family. He usually couldn't bear to eat it and just waited until the New Year to eat it.

"It's okay, we'll buy some when the time comes. Have you forgotten when you were a kid and ate half a bowl of peanuts at Old Lady Shen's house? Not only did she not say anything to you, she stuffed your pockets full when you left." Chen Jun patted Lin Yao's little head and continued, "Xiaohua has been sick recently, so you can go over and take a look."

Lin Yao also knew that she often went to play at Old Lady Shen's house when she was a child and ate there often, so she nodded. But when she heard that Xiaohua was sick, Lin Yao no longer hesitated. She grabbed the bag and the fruit in her hands, and carefully carried the pickled cabbage and stir-fried pork with peppers out the door.

This scene was seen by many people in the backyard, including Liu Haizhong who was standing at the door waiting for dinner.

Seeing that Lin Yao actually brought so many things to the Shen family, Liu Haizhong's face froze, and he went home with a cold voice.

Although Yi Zhonghai was the most embarrassed at today's general meeting, he also lost face in his bangs.

It's really a case of losing the rice while trying to steal the chicken. It's a huge loss.

Not only did it fail to enhance the image of the manager, it even brought shame upon himself.

"This damn Chen Jun, why is he so difficult to deal with!"

He is the second uncle. It’s fine that Chen Jun doesn’t respect Yi Zhonghai, but why doesn’t he respect him, the second uncle?

If all the young kids in the yard behave like this in the future, his status as the second uncle will become lower and lower.

Thinking of this, Liu Haizhong couldn't help but want to find Yi Zhonghai to discuss it.

But when he thought about how he had just sold Yi Zhonghai, he suppressed the idea.

If we talk about embarrassing people, it has to be Yi Zhonghai. Forget it, I won’t offend him today.

Fortunately, Liu Haizhong did not go to the Central Courtyard to find Yi Zhonghai, because Yi Zhonghai was losing his temper at home at that time.

Lin Yao carefully carried the plate to the door of Old Lady Shen's house.

Passing through the curtain, Lin Yao saw Old Mrs. Shen cooking in front of the stove.

"Hey, Grandma Shen, my brother asked me to deliver some things. It's so late and the grain store outside is closed. You can use this flour first."

"These two dishes are quite oily. My brother told me not to eat too much at once, as it can cause diarrhea."

"Hey, how can this be so embarrassing?"

Old Mrs. Shen felt a little embarrassed. She had already received ten yuan from Chen Jun today, but she didn't expect Chen Jun to ask Lin Yao to deliver so many things.

But these things did solve their urgent needs.

The grain store was closed at this time, so Old Mrs. Shen planned to cook up the cornmeal at home to make a meal out of it and then go buy medicine and food tomorrow morning.

"Well, Xiaoyao, you can take that fruit back. We can't eat it."

Lin Yao glanced at the fruit, smiled and shook her head: "Grandma Shen, please don't be polite to us. I ate the fruit you gave me when I was a child."

After saying that, he looked at his friend again and said a little embarrassedly: "Xiaohua, I have been too busy these days and didn't notice that you were sick."

"You have no money to buy medicine, why didn't you tell me!"

Xiaohua glanced at Lin Yao, then at the steaming dishes, her eyes becoming moist.

Why don’t you ask Lin Yao to borrow money?

Xiaohua also knew the situation of the Chen family. The two families were of the same level, so it was not appropriate for her to lend money to them.

But Xiaohua has been sick at home these days and is not aware of the changes in the Chen family.

Seeing that her friend didn't say anything, Lin Yao stretched out her hand and pinched her face, then said seriously: "My family is rich now, if you need money, just tell me!"

"Yeah." Xiaohua couldn't hold back any longer after hearing that, and tears started to fall down her face.

The family had been having a very hard time these days. She had watched her grandmother go out to borrow money and food, and she felt like she was a burden.

"Okay, okay, stop crying and eat. These dishes are cooked by my brother and they taste really good."

After comforting her little friend, Lin Yao stood up and said goodbye to Old Lady Shen: "Grandma Shen, I'm going home to eat."

After saying that, he ran out.

Old Mrs. Shen still wanted Lin Yao to take the fruit away, but the girl had already run away.

When he looked at his little granddaughter again, he found that she was no longer crying. Her eyes were fixed on the fried dishes on the table, and she was obviously greedy.

"Alas, I must repay the Chen family in the future..."

After sighing in her heart, Mrs. Shen stood up to get the chopsticks.

"Eat, Xiaohua, but don't eat too much at once. These two dishes are rich in oil. Grandma will make you some of your favorite white pancakes."