Siheyuan: Marrying His Wife Yue Qiluo, Everyone Went Crazy

It is heavy in the hand.

At least three catties up.

These six dishes are sold in the tavern, and they can't afford twenty yuan.

They are plentiful in quantity.

The tin boxes were full, to the point where the soup overflowed.

It can hold two plates in the bistro and sell it as two servings.

"Hey stand."

The fat man put away the iron box and was about to leave.

But Silly Zhu spoke up.

"Master....Master...."

The fat man turned around tremblingly, looked down at his toes.

"What happened to the face?"

Silly Zhu took a drag on his cigarette and asked slowly.

"This... I fell it myself."

The fat man dared not tell the truth.

Can only say so.

"Did you fall? How many times did you fall to become like this?"

Naturally, the silly man didn't believe it.

Except that he was really stupid in front of Qin Huairu.

He is shrewd in front of other people.

As for the fat man's injury, his face was bruised and purple.

He didn't believe that he was not beaten.

"The skinny one is coming too."

Behind Sha Zhu, the thin man who was walking farther and farther by sweeping the floor was called by Sha Zhu.

Immediately froze in fright.

Putting the broom away, he also lowered his head and stood beside the fat man.

The others looked at the two being scolded, and they also gloated.

"You two, what's wrong with learning, learn this..."

Snapped!

"Have you lost your guts?!"

Sha Zhu slapped the table.

Shocked the two of them.

The rest were also taken aback.

This Master He usually looks silly, with a dazed look.

But this fire is really scary!

That's it for the kitchen.

Sometimes it is noisy to work.

You can't speak loudly.

So many cooks have a loud voice.

This stupid column is similar.

And he's been fighting since childhood.

Among other things, there is still that bluffing momentum.

Now Shazhu is the master chef of this tavern again.

In order to establish his prestige, Sha Zhu did his best this time.

In fact, Silly Zhu saw the two when they were cooking secretly yesterday.

Anyway, he has been working for so long, he is the master chef in the rolling mill, and he has brought his own vegetables for so long.

Why hasn't he done the tricks of other cooks?

Those are all little Jiujiu who can see through at a glance.

Why not remind them.

Just want to see what they are capable of.

If they take them out, then Sha Zhu himself will suppress them.

Shazhu wants to be the boss, bringing vegetables is a kind of status.

How could a second such person appear?

And if they can't take it away.

Naturally, he continued to stand up.

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For this one way.

That silly pillar is Menqing.

That's how it used to be done in the rolling mills.

"This...Master...we..."

The fat man still wanted to quibble, he was so anxious that he almost lost his footing.

"What are you! Do you want to become a teacher?"

Silly Zhu continued to curse.

The two knelt down in fright.

"Master, we dare not, dare not."

"Yes, master, please forgive us this time."

"We really dare not do it next time."

Hearing the two begging for mercy, Sha Zhu leaned back in satisfaction.

That's comfortable, isn't it.

Kneeling and kneeling, scolding and scolding, hiss~

This feeling is really cool!

In the past, MCA was an apprentice in the rolling mill.

Because it is public.

You can accept apprentices.

But it is impossible to kneel in public.

Everyone in the factory was watching.

Do you dare to make people kneel down?

Pull out to fight in minutes!

And this tavern is a public-private partnership.

It's relatively loose.

These two people also know the situation.

If they want to be more popular, they also get red envelopes like Sha Zhu.

We must seize this opportunity.

If you let silly pillars kick them.

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The ones who suffer the most are actually themselves.

"Humph!"

Sha Zhu finished drinking the tea and put it on the table, folded his hands and didn't speak.

The two could only keep talking and begging for mercy.

"Hey, look at these two people."

"Same as grandson."

"It was."

"I didn't expect Master He to be quite honest!"

"You can pull it down, honest people will directly take things blatantly?"

"I think you're just jealous. Manager Ren Fan said that Master He can bring whatever you want."

"I think you want to hug your thigh."

Others whispered.

Most are jokes.

They beat them up yesterday.

But still perplexed.