Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

Although Gai Lao Ba could still feel bursts of burning pain on his face, this pain was nothing more than a drizzle to him.

He frowned, carefully recalling the situation when he met the man in black.

"Did you see his face?"

He Yuzhu remembered that Gai Lao Ba and the man in black were face to face at that time.

Gai Laoba shook his head: "He released the poison too quickly, I didn't see his face clearly, I just remember he had a pair of inverted triangle eyes, and his eyeballs were particularly bright."

He Yuzhu nodded and continued to ask:

"In your opinion, who is that man in black?"

Gai Laoba thought about it carefully before speaking slowly:

"He looks like a Gu breeder from the Miao ethnic group. The poisonous mist he spews out of his mouth must be Gu poison.

However, most Gu breeders do not have such strong physical fitness. This guy is very special.

After the New Year, many new faces came to the city one after another. Although there were a few disturbances, they were not big.

But I feel like something is wrong, and it could be something serious.”

"Okay, I get it. Come on, I'll go check on the injured person. You stay in the security department's dormitory tonight and come back tomorrow."

As He Yuzhu spoke, he stood up and prepared to go out.

At this moment, Wu Dazhi and Hou Dayu came in from outside, running out of breath and obviously very anxious.

"what happened?"

He Yuzhu asked with a frown.

"He ran away, and the injured man also ran away. When Jiefang went to help him, he was cut on the arm by the dagger in his hand."

“Where is Liberation now?”

He Yuzhu quickly got up and walked outside. The man in black was so brutal, and the person who dealt with him was probably not a good person either.

"How are the injuries?"

"Don't worry, Captain. Jiefang has been sent to the hospital. He just had a cut on his arm. It's not a big deal."

Wu Dazhi followed He Yuzhu outside while talking.

The three of them arrived at the hospital quickly. Yan Jiefang's wound had been almost treated. He needed seven stitches and would be fine after a few days of rest.

After such an incident, Yan Jiefang could not go to work, so He Yuzhu simply rode his bicycle to take him home.

The next morning, He Yuzhu got up early as usual, cooked, ate, sent his wife to work, and then went to the steel mill.

However, when I went to the neighborhood office today, Qu Wenbin, that pretty boy, was not there for some reason.

I went to the cafeteria and before I could even take a sip of water, Master Wang came over and knocked on the door.

He Yuzhu said "Come in", asked Master Wang to come in, and raised his hand to signal him to sit down and talk.

Master Wang was not polite at all. He sat down opposite He Yuzhu, leaned back in the chair, took out a small notebook from his trouser pocket and opened it for He Yuzhu to read.

When Master Wang spoke, he looked at He Yuzhu with a fake smile, and the expression on his face clearly said:

Even if you have a plan, I, Wang Dacheng, can build a ladder to cross the bridge.

Of course, please forgive me for not being able to tell such an allusion because I only have a junior high school diploma (I graduated from the third grade of primary school). I said this to the secretary before I got off work yesterday.

It must be said that Master Wang was also quite studious. Although he didn't understand it at the time, he kept it firmly in mind.

After returning home, I took the things and visited the elementary school teacher in the next yard, and only then did I understand the meaning.

"Director He, you know what happened to yesterday's meal. This is a new ingredient list I prepared. Please review it."

He Yuzhu looked up at Wang Dacheng, took the small notebook from him, flipped through two or three pages, and put it on the table:

“Our canteen has to prepare food for about 2,000 people a day, and the monthly budget is no more than 2,500 yuan.

At the end of the month, when my boss invites me to dinner, I still have to find a way to pay for it myself.

Now, the secretary asked us to squeeze out another 500 yuan, which means saving 15 yuan a day.

Do you know how many kilograms of soy sauce and salt you can buy with fifteen yuan?

You can calculate your material bill yourself. According to your standard, it will cost at least 2,800 yuan a month, which is higher than the original budget."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he pushed the notebook back in front of Wang Dacheng, and without saying anything, he took out a factory newspaper from the drawer of his desk and started reading.

When Master Wang heard He Yuzhu say something like two thousand people and a budget of two thousand five hundred, he was completely confused.

Although he has been cooking in the kitchen for several years, he is really clueless about these situations and knows nothing!

He Yuzhu glanced at him and thought, Xiang Juan, Xiang Juan, what on earth were you thinking about by helping such a thing to get to the top?

Could it be because he didn’t even have a junior high school diploma?

As soon as this thought came to mind, He Yuzhu immediately understood:

Maybe, this is really the reason.

Although there are many people in the cafeteria, few of them have ever been to school.

If you think about it carefully, apart from Ma Hua who finished primary school, it seems that the only person in the cafeteria who studied until the third grade is Wang Dacheng.

Seeing that He Yuzhu ignored him, Wang Dacheng felt as if he had been slapped in the face out of nowhere, so he had no choice but to pick up the notebook and go out.

At lunch, the leader of the small cafeteria looked at the food on the table and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The two big meat dishes were gone, but the two small meat dishes were still there, but there were no more than ten slices of meat on the plate.

There are ten people at this table. Are they, as subordinates, going to snatch a piece of meat from their leader?

The point is, this dish is so bland it's inedible.

If you were to replace these with something that you often feel hungry, they would be like delicacies from land and sea, and a delicacy on a jade plate.

But those sitting in the small cafeteria are all the leaders of the factory, and most of them are people who have eaten and seen it before.

In addition, after the canteen changed its meals in the second half of last year, He Yuzhu had already spoiled their appetites.

As the old saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

This meal is really unpalatable!

Director Yang finished the rice in his bowl with an expressionless face, put down his chopsticks, stood up and went to the office.

The others also had a taste of the food, so they just took a couple of bites, put down their bowls and left.

There were dishes all over the table, but no one was willing to touch them. In the end, everyone in the kitchen divided the food and took it home.

Leaders can’t get used to food with less oil and salt, so they take it home and add some salt, and it’s also a good thing.

Xiang Juan was still the last one to leave. She looked very unhappy. When she left the canteen, she happened to meet Wang Dacheng.

"Foreman Wang, have you come up with a new ingredient list?"

When Wang Dacheng heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and lower his head, unable to utter a word.

When Xiang Juan saw him like this, her face darkened even more, and she said coldly:

"Hold on tight!"

"Yes, Secretary Xiang, I will definitely hurry up, but..."

Wang Dacheng spoke quickly, but before he could finish his words, he looked up and found that Secretary Xiang was gone.

During the lunch break, He Yuzhu went into his office to prepare for a nap.

This was a habit he developed in his previous life. He must take a rest at noon. If conditions permit, he would rest for half an hour. If not, three to five minutes would be fine.

However, as soon as he lay down, he heard the sound of "bang bang bang" on the door.

He Yuzhu frowned, got up from the bed and opened the door, and saw Tong Xinya from the Logistics Department standing at the door with a smile on her face. She timidly called out:

"Brother He."

"It's Officer Tong, what's going on?"

When He Yuzhu saw this woman, he couldn't help but feel a little cautious.

He believes that he is not the cool and awesome Long Aotian in the novel, and as long as Tong Xinya is not a fool, she should not throw herself at him.

"Brother He, um...can I go in and talk?"

Tong Xinya's cheeks flushed slightly, she lowered her head slightly, and her tone was as gentle as a handful of spring buds tickling one's palm.

Unfortunately, He Yuzhu, this rough old man with a strong body and iron skin, has no idea what "itch" is.

Of course, if Tong Xinya was replaced by Lou Xiao'e, he would have lost control long ago.

"cannot!"

He Yuzhu refused without even thinking about it.

Tong Xinya's face froze, and she subconsciously looked up at He Yuzhu, with a clear expression on her face:

Do you have to wait for me to take off my clothes before you understand?

"Comrade Tong, if you have nothing else to do, please go back. I need to rest."

He Yuzhu said this in a cold voice and slammed the door shut.

There seemed to be a deafening sound of a door closing echoing in Tong Xinya's mind. Staring at the door in front of her, her face looked like a color palette.

After a while, he stomped his feet hard, turned around and left.

He Yuzhu stood at the door and listened. After making sure that the person had left, he opened the door and looked left and right.

Tong Xinya returned to the office angrily, and saw Section Chief Kong Xiangrong standing at the door of the office, looking at her.

"What's the matter? You were turned away again?"

It was break time, there was no one in the office, and Kong Xiangrong spoke more casually.

Tong Xinya, who was originally still angry, suddenly smiled after hearing what Kong Xiangrong said:

"Chief, we are all family, how about you give me a hand?"

When Kong Xiangrong heard Tong Xinya say this, he just frowned and said nothing.

Seeing this, Tong Xinya was not angry, but smiled and said slowly:

"Don't worry, I know what you're thinking. How about giving you half of the credit when the time comes?"

When Kong Xiangrong heard her say this, he immediately smiled:

"Okay, since Officer Tong has spoken, I, Kong Xiangrong, am naturally willing to serve you."

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu went to the cafeteria to take a look, and seeing that everyone was working, he rode his bike to the street.

The case of injury last night has not been concluded yet, and he also needs to go and check on Gai Lao Ba.

Most importantly, he wanted to check Xiang Juan's background and find out how he had offended her.

Since there is no room for maneuver, we must know ourselves and our enemies in order to win every battle.

When I went to the police station, I saw Liang Xiaobing talking to the woman named Wu Xiuwan again. It seemed that they were talking happily.

He didn't say anything, just walked past the two of them and entered Director Hao's office.

When passing by, I heard Wu Xiuwan say:

"Brother Liang, I think what you did that night was absolutely right. There were four of them. If they really started fighting, it would be a disaster.

However, after all, she is going to college, her family is rich, and her expectations of you are definitely higher."

Liang Xiaobing lowered his head, absent-minded, and no one knew what he was thinking.

No matter how much more he said, He Yuzhu didn't hear it.

After entering Director Hao's office, He Yuzhu asked about what happened last night, and Director Hao sighed repeatedly.

“You’ve seen the situation in our small police station. With just a few people, what can we find out?

However, there are indeed many new faces on the street after the New Year, and they do not follow the rules, but they are all minor incidents and no trouble has occurred. "

He Yuzhu nodded to indicate that he understood.