Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

After hearing Nan Yi's words, Sha Zhu's anger instantly flared up like a volcano. He stared with his eyes wide open, his face flushed red, veins popped out on his forehead, and his teeth chattered, as if he wanted to eat the person in front of him alive.

Then, he raised his right hand and slapped the window without hesitation. There was a loud noise and the whole window seemed to tremble slightly. At the same time, Sha Zhu roared at Nan Yi in anger: "Grandson, are you tired of living? How dare you talk to me like that!"

On the other hand, Nan Yi was also annoyed when he saw Sha Zhu being so arrogant. But he knew that it was not appropriate to get too entangled with Sha Zhu at this time, so as not to affect the normal dining of other workers.

So, Nan Yi swung Sha Zhu's lunch box hard and threw it at Sha Zhu, shouting, "If you don't want to eat, get out of my way! If you don't want to eat, there are others waiting to eat! Don't get in the way here, and don't force me to find Section Chief Ye to deal with you!"

Nan Yi knew very well that in this steel mill, Section Chief Ye Fan was a well-known figure. As long as Ye Fan's name was mentioned, most people would be afraid.

What's more, he had just started working at the steel mill. Although he was not afraid of troublemakers like Sha Zhu, there was really no need to have a head-on conflict with him at this critical juncture of getting a meal.

From this point of view, Nan Yi does indeed know how to consider the overall situation better than Sha Zhu.

After all, in Nan Yi's eyes, he could see the workers who were hungry and anxiously waiting for meals.

However, Sha Zhu completely disregarded other people's feelings and only thought about his own pleasure. He didn't care who the other person was or what urgent matter he had to deal with.

Sure enough, just as Nan Yi expected. When Sha Zhu heard Nan Yi mention that he was going to Ye Fan to complain, he was stunned.

Sha Zhu, who was so angry just now, lost his temper instantly like a deflated ball. He silently bent down, slowly squatted down, picked up the lunch box thrown on the ground by Nan Yi, then raised his head and muttered to Nan Yi reluctantly: "Get food..."

Nan Yi took the meal ticket expressionlessly, then nonchalantly scooped some vegetables into the lunch box with a spoon, and casually put a few steamed bread in it, then handed the box of food to Sha Zhu who was standing in front of him.

Sha Zhu silently reached out to take the lunch box, but his eyes were staring at Nan Yi deeply, as if his eyes were going to penetrate him. However, after just a moment, Sha Zhu withdrew his gaze, turned around, and left without looking back.

Looking at Sha Zhu's receding back, Nan Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, while shaking his head and shouting loudly: "Hey, where are the people behind you, do you want to eat steamed buns or corn bread?"

At this time, Liu Haizhong on the side heard the voice, and immediately came over with a smile on his face, and said to Nan Yi with a grin: "Give me two steamed buns." While speaking, he threw the meal ticket in his hand accurately in front of Nan Yi.

Liu Haizhong was holding his steaming hot meal with great joy, and he caught a glimpse of Sha Zhu who was looking depressed and frustrated not far away, and he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of joy. This joy made him grin uncontrollably, and he couldn't help laughing even when he was walking with the lunch box.

On the other hand, Sha Zhu did not stay in the cafeteria to eat as usual, but hurried back to the workshop. After entering the workshop, he walked straight to Yi Zhonghai and sat down heavily, and then his face was as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

Yi Zhonghai was concentrating on enjoying his lunch when he suddenly felt someone sitting down next to him. He stopped chewing, slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, turned his head to look at Sha Zhu, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Zhu? What happened?"

Sha Zhu closed his lips tightly, remained silent for a moment, then took a deep breath, shook his head slowly and replied: "It's okay, uncle, you eat first!" After that, as if he wanted to vent his anger, he suddenly grabbed a steamed bun, took a big bite out of it, and chewed it hard.

When Sha Zhu picked up a piece of Nan Yi's dish and put it into his mouth, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was frozen. Then, he slowly put down his chopsticks and stared at the tempting potatoes and fat and the fragrant cabbage and tofu stew in the lunch box.

Yi Zhonghai, who was standing by, saw all of this and understood the reason. After all, the food he had for lunch was also from the First Canteen. Needless to say, Sha Zhu must have seen the new cook in the First Canteen - Nan Yi. The cooking skills of this new cook were obviously not simple, and he could make Sha Zhu, who was always very picky about food, look so excited.

Yi Zhonghai patted Sha Zhu's shoulder and consoled him earnestly, "Zhu Zi, it seems that it will be difficult for us to return to the cafeteria! But it doesn't matter, just work hard in the workshop. As long as you work hard, you can still make a name for yourself. When I have time in the future, I will teach you all the cooking skills I have kept in my heart!"

When Sha Zhu heard this, he turned his head woodenly and looked at Yi Zhonghai. At this time, his eyes, which were originally bright and energetic, were already filled with tears, but he tried hard not to let the tears fall, and just nodded heavily to show that he understood what the master meant.

Time flies by like a white horse. In the blink of an eye, it is time to get off work in the afternoon. With the melodious bell ringing, the workers finish their hard work for the day and walk out of the factory gate one after another, embarking on the road home.

Jia Zhang dragged her exhausted body and slowly walked into the yard. She looked listless and exuded an unpleasant odor.

It turned out that because Jia Zhang had a bad temper and tense relationships with others, no one was willing to work with her. In desperation, the factory had to arrange for her to clean the toilets. This job was dirty and tiring, but Jia Zhang had no choice but to bite the bullet and stick to it.

This time, you, Jia Zhang, don’t have to blame others for being lazy and doing less work. The women’s restroom in the entire steel rolling mill is yours.

As soon as Jia Zhang returned to the courtyard, Yan Bugui, who was standing at the door, wrinkled his nose and said, "Who fell into the toilet? Why is it so smelly?"

Jia Zhang, who was originally in a state of depression, heard Yan Bugui's words, put her hands on her waist and shouted: "Yan Laokou, what are you talking about? Who fell into the toilet?

I think you ate shit! Your mouth stinks. "