Siheyuan: Let Yourself Go He Yuzhu

Chapter 16 Let yourself go
"People have five fingers. Of course, some people have six, like Wang Liugen in our hospital, who has six fingers." He Yuzhu held a brick in one hand and waved the other hand in front of Chief Ma.

Just when Section Chief Ma and others were puzzled, He Yuzhu's five fingers sank into the brick together, as easy as chopsticks sinking into tofu.

"This is impossible!" Chief Ma said in a lost voice.

After He Yuzhu pulled out his finger, he threw the brick to Section Chief Ma.

Section Chief Ma took the brick, looked at it left and right, up and down, and found that the brick was indeed a solid brick with five bright finger holes on it. Not giving up, Section Chief Ma squeezed it hard with his hands and found that this was a normal brick, not the kind that the underworld people used to play tricks on.

Wei Feng and Cheng Qiang were also stunned. They walked over to look carefully but did not find anything wrong.

"This... this... this is impossible. Doesn't your finger hurt?" Section Chief Ma grabbed He Yuzhu's hand again and looked at it carefully, and found that his fingers were covered with brick powder.

"It doesn't hurt." He Yuzhu said, then snatched the brick back and cut it in half with his palm. Most of the brick was cut off and fell at the feet of Section Chief Ma, and the other small half was held in He Yuzhu's hand.

Then, in front of Section Chief Ma and others, He Yuzhu squeezed the brick in his hand hard, and the brick in his hand turned into powder and scattered in front of Section Chief Ma and others.

He Yuzhu used a little trick this time. He collected the bricks into the space as quickly as possible and used the power of space to turn the bricks into powder.

"This...how is this possible? Is this hard qigong? No, this is the Ming Jin in Chinese martial arts?" Section Chief Ma suddenly widened his eyes and said in a lost voice.

"No, I don't know about Ming Jin, An Jin, Hua Jin, Dan Jin, Gang Jin, or the traditional Chinese martial arts of breaking through the void and seeing the gods. I am born with supernatural power! I have the innate holy body of a chef, and I specialize in being a chef."

"It takes an ordinary chef at least three months to practice flipping the wok, but I only need three hours. I am born to be a chef." He Yuzhu said proudly.

Section Chief Ma and others were speechless.

"You feel superior because you're a cook? What kind of person is a cook? And he even claims to have a congenital holy body. People like him should be thrown into the army for training. Unfortunately, he is too old. Judging from his appearance, he must be in his forties." Section Chief Ma thought to himself.

"Brother He, how old are you this year?" asked Section Chief Ma.

"I am twenty-five years old this year, and twenty-six years old in lunar age," said He Yuzhu.

Section Chief Ma immediately rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "You look like you're not 25 or 26. You must be at least 40. You can call me your brother. My son will call you uncle when he sees you."

"It seems that Master He still held back. If Master He had killed them, the people in the hospital would have suffered more than just broken legs." Wei Feng said.

Section Chief Ma nodded. According to He Yuzhu, when dealing with those people in the yard who did not allow him to report the case, He Yuzhu simply kicked them in the crotch and broke their legs.

If He Yuzhu used all his strength and kicked the egg, it would definitely break.

"Xiao Cheng, go quietly to the nearby hospital and see the dean directly to find out the extent of their injuries. Then, inquire secretly and then meet up at the courtyard where Master He is." Section Chief Ma suddenly said.

After receiving the order, Cheng Qiang immediately rode his bicycle to the hospital. Then, Chief Ma and his team, led by He Yuzhu, came to the courtyard where the children, including Da Niu and Er Hu, were.

After He Yuzhu and his companions entered the courtyard, they found a group of children including Da Niu and Er Hu singing and dancing in the middle courtyard. They were singing the song that He Yuzhu had taught them.

“Ohhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhhh…”

"Jia Dongxu worked in a steel rolling mill, but he was starved to death..." During this period, people's night life was extremely rare, and tape recorders were a rarity. Naturally, Da Niu, Er Hu and their singing and dancing attracted the attention of everyone in the courtyard.

The people in the hospital were so engrossed in watching that they didn't notice Section Chief Ma and his group. Just as Wei Feng was about to step forward, he was stopped by Director Zheng.

As a leader, Director Zheng naturally pays attention to the lives of grassroots people after get off work.

After listening for a while, the group found the song catchy, lively, and rhythmic, and they began to hum along without realizing it. However, the lyrics were too disgusting, which meant that the song could only be sung in courtyards, streets, and steel mills.

Director Zheng has already imagined that with the spread of this song, Jia Zhang would become famous, but this fame would definitely be a bad reputation, a notorious reputation, and a cursed one.

"I didn't expect Master He to be so versatile." Director Zheng said calmly.

"Alas, I resorted to this desperate measure because I didn't want my brother Dongxu to die in obscurity."

"Someone died in the steel mill. In order to prevent the situation from escalating, we must focus on appeasing the Jia family internally and keep them stable so they don't cause any trouble. Externally, we must focus on covering up the incident quietly."

"I am just a cook. Even if I am the chef squad leader, I am still a cook. Whether in the streets or in the factory, I have no room to speak out. I think my brother Dongxu's death is suspicious, so I can only resort to this last resort and make a big deal out of it."

"Originally, I was thinking of carrying my brother Dongxu's coffin to Zhongnan Sea to appeal for justice. If no one handles it, I will take my brother Dongxu's body and knock my head against the stone lions in front of the door. I don't believe that no one will care." He Yuzhu said with a heavy face.

Director Zheng, Section Chief Ma and Wei Feng gasped again. They suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of their teeth and could not help but mourn for the leaders of the steel rolling mill, the street office and the staff of the police station.

It must be a headache for you to have such a person appear in your jurisdiction.

What kind of person is this? He can no longer be described as a thorn in the side, he is simply a time bomb that can blow these leaders to pieces if one is not careful. Whoever is his direct leader will be unlucky for the rest of his life.

"Master He is really loyal and righteous." Director Zheng said helplessly. What can Director Zheng say? You can't just say you can't do this. I'm afraid the more you say so, the more He Yuzhu will be eager to go to Zhongnanhai.

"Alas, there is nothing I can do. I am a man of honor and Brother Dongxu is my beloved relative, brother and kin."

"I believe that if the factory leaders knew about this, they would be moved to tears. After all, most of them have retired from the battlefield and they must understand this kind of brotherhood."

"Time is ruthless but I am still willing to open a new story for you; today I know about love and righteousness, and I don't need to doubt it again and again;"

“The world is ruthless and people are changing, and loyalty is not easy to change; but I know that today, life and death will create a name for you…” He Yuzhu said with a heavy face, and he started to sing as he spoke.

He Yuzhu knew that he had somewhat crossed the line, but in the real world, he had to be submissive in order to survive. But if he came here and had a cheat but still acted submissively, wouldn't that be a waste of time?
I have decided to let myself go, so why should I be so cautious? As long as it is not too excessive, it will be fine.

"If the factory leaders knew what you wanted to do, I don't know if they would be moved to tears, but I know that they would definitely thank your ancestors and send heartfelt greetings to your female family members." Section Chief Ma rolled his eyes again, speechless in his heart.

"Master He, where did you learn this song? It sounds nice and makes people's blood boil, but it has too much of a gangster vibe to it. It's only suitable for a bunch of gangsters and doesn't fit the current situation. It's better to sing less of this kind of song in the future," said Director Zheng.

"I wrote this song." He Yuzhu said shamelessly.

(End of this chapter)