Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things.

Is this a sign of a rampage? Without saying anything, he ran away.

"Silly Zhu, I'm going to fuck your grandma."

Sure enough, along with Xu Damao's roar, a foul smell directly attacked Silly Zhu Jia Dongxu.

Not only were the two of them hugged by Xu Damao, but he also kept taking things from his body and stuffing them into their mouths.

"Fuck."

Even though Lin Shaowen had a very strong mental state, he couldn't help but vomit.

Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu naturally would not give in, and the three of them immediately started fighting each other.

But at this time Xu Damao had the buff on him, so even the "Siheyuan God of War" Sha Zhu only wanted to escape instead of fighting. As for Jia Dongxu, the weakling in combat, he was already lying on the ground vomiting.

The parts of Xu Damao's body scattered during the struggle, and the faces of several workers who were closer to him were covered with them.

"what……"

The worker screamed in pain.

Sha Zhu was vomiting and fighting at the same time, trying his best to maintain the dignity of the courtyard god of war. But at this time, Xu Damao turned into the "toilet god of war", and the parts hanging on his body were his best weapons.

"vomit!"

The women who were watching the show from a distance were all horrified and vomiting continuously.

The battle lasted for a full fifteen minutes. In the end, the comrades from the security department came over with water guns and fired at them before the battle ended.

But afterwards, Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu both cried out of grievance.

Because there was a saying circulating in the factory, "Shazhu and Jia Dongxu were fed shit by Xu Damao."

The three people in Baoke had different stories. Xu Damao said that it was Sha Zhu who pushed him down, but Jia Dongxu proved to Sha Zhu that this was not the case.

In the end, the security department was too lazy to pay attention to them. They gave the three people a severe scolding and then released them.

When Lin Shaowen returned to the infirmary, he was almost fainted from vomiting.

The scene was so impactful.

Noon.

Many people in the factory had lost their appetite, resulting in a rare surplus of food in the canteen.

Lin Shaowen had no appetite either. He felt a little better after drinking a coconut, but only to a limited extent.

At this time, someone pushed the door open.

"Director Wang, why are you here?" Lin Shaowen looked at the person in surprise.

Wang Kuirong, director of the steel rolling mill canteen.

Although he was only the canteen director, there were ten canteens in the steel mill, and nine canteen deputy directors. In addition to commanding the canteen work, Wang Kuirong also managed a canteen.

He is not very prominent in the steel mill, but he is really a powerful person.

"I've heard that Doctor Lin, you are an excellent medical skill." Wang Kuirong took out a stack of bills from his pocket with a smile on his face and pushed them over calmly.

Ever since Director Yang gave him a plane ticket to a sewing company last time, these leaders would bring something with them when they came to see the doctor, as if they would lose face if they didn't.

Lin Shaowen didn't even feel his pulse, and said with a wry smile, "Director Wang, you are not young anymore, you should be restrained in sex."

His face was blue, his eye sockets were sunken, and he had dark circles like a panda.

Wiping sweat after walking a few steps, what else could this be but overindulgence?

Wang Kuirong was horrified, but he smiled bitterly and said, "Doctor Lin, to be honest, I actually have no interest in women at all."

"Then you are..."

"There's a tiger in the house."

Wang Kuirong sighed and then expressed his difficulties.

There is nothing else to say. He got his current position with the support of his father-in-law. Even though his father-in-law has retired now, the power of the tiger remains undiminished, and he dare not offend the tigress at all.

Lin Shaowen pondered for a while before saying, "There are two options. The first one... can help you regain your strength."

"First, I choose first..." Wang Kuirong said anxiously.

Second, it can keep your tigress calm and free from desires.

Lin Shaowen moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything.

To be honest, Wang Kuirong's hair has turned gray.

He has been living a life of luxury for many years and has many underlying diseases.

If he really regains his strength, it may affect his lifespan.

The human body has limited functions. If you overdraw, you will have less. You could live to 90 years old. But after over-consumption, you may not even live to 70 years old. This is the "heavenly cycle" in the Qing Nang Book.

Chapter 22 Leave it to me

After Lin Shaowen felt Wang Kuirong's pulse, he wrote a prescription and asked casually, "Director Wang, does your cafeteria have any plans to recruit workers recently?"

Wang Kuirong was also a smart man, and he understood immediately, "Other canteens are not short of people for the time being...but our canteen is still short of a kitchen helper."

"Oh, what are the benefits for being a kitchen helper?" Lin Shaowen asked.

"Twenty-seven dollars and a half a month."

There is a difference between a canteen kitchen helper and a canteen apprentice.

The salary of a kitchen helper is based on the first-level worker, but there is no room for promotion, so basically NT$27.50 is the limit. The salary of a canteen apprentice is even lower, like Ma Hua, who only gets NT$18. But once he is promoted to a formal chef, his salary will increase dramatically.

For example, Sha Zhu was a level 8 cook, and his salary was already 37.5 yuan. And Sha Zhu's father was a level 4 cook, and his salary was 68.3 yuan.

The levels of cooks and doctors are opposite, the highest level for cooks is level one, while the highest level for medical staff is level eight.

Lin Shaowen now enjoys level six treatment, with a salary of 77.85 yuan, plus the special talent subsidy, he gets 88.85 yuan a month. Fortunately, Li Chunhua is one of their own and did not disclose his salary to others, otherwise there would be trouble.

Anyone would feel unbalanced for a young man in his early twenties to receive such a high salary.

"Doctor Lin, does anyone want to come into the factory?" Wang Kuirong asked curiously.

"A friend asked me to ask." Lin Shaowen handed him the prescription, "Take it three times a day, take it on time, and refrain from sexual intercourse within a week. After a week... you'd better restrain yourself."

"Thank you, Dr. Lin. Thank you, Dr. Lin."

Wang Kuirong was overjoyed and patted his chest and said, "Doctor Lin, if your friend wants to come to the factory, just tell me anytime. I can't guarantee anything else, but I still have the final say about the canteen."

"Okay, I'll ask later." Lin Shaowen smiled and shook hands with him.

This is the advantage of being a leader. Wang Kuirong has the final say on whether there is a shortage of people or not.

As long as he doesn't go too far, basically no one will care about him.

Of course, Lin Shaowen could also bring the person to the infirmary.

But without a diploma, you can't become a regular employee in the infirmary. You can't just ask any high school student to be a doctor, right? That's too ridiculous. But there is a roundabout way to save the country, which is to first work as a regular employee in the factory, and then be transferred to the infirmary to help.

However, Lin Shaowen was used to having a leisurely life and didn't want to invite anyone to come in and bother him, even if that person was Qin Huairu.

Lin Shaowen thought that he hadn't gone fishing today, so he entered the ring.

"Obtain 100 kilograms of beef."

"100 kilograms of thirteen spices."

"A set of non-stick pans."

……

Lin Shaowen left the island with a look of pain on his face.

His luck has been really bad recently, almost all of it is food. A few days ago, he had a lot of fruits, bananas and grapes. Today, he had beef and thirteen spices... He is not a cook, so why does he need these things?

After cursing "bad luck" inwardly, the bell for the end of get off work rang.

He packed up a bit and rode his bike home. He had already packed all the furniture and was now at the stage of building the bathroom, which would be completed in two days.

Lin Shaowen was lying in the yard, thinking about what to eat in the evening, when there was a commotion in the middle courtyard.

He immediately got up with a bunch of grapes and went out to watch the fun.

In fact, he didn't understand why people liked to join in the fun before. But when he got used to this era without mobile phones and the Internet, he realized that watching the fun might be one of the few pastimes for most people.

Middle Court.

"Clap clap clap!"

Jia Dongxu was being held in the hands of two burly men and being slapped in the face, while Jia Zhang was pinned to the ground by several strong women, causing her to howl wildly.

"Kill someone, kill someone..."

"You dare to shout."

The women seemed to be from the countryside. They didn't want to fall for Jia Zhang's tricks and slapped her in the face. Jia Zhang immediately backed down.

Qin Huairu was crying bitterly, but when she saw Lin Shaowen eating grapes and watching the fun, her face suddenly turned red for some reason.

"Jia Dongxu, let me tell you, we all know about the shit you did, and our girl won't let anyone bully her."

The person who spoke was Qin Huairu's father, Qin Shan. Although he was over fifty years old, he still looked strong and powerful.

"What are you doing? Who told you to hit people?" Yi Zhonghai, who had just come in from outside, shouted harshly.

Qin Shan and others were still farmers after all, and they were really frightened by Yi Zhonghai's roar.

"who are you?"

Qin Huairu's elder brother Qin Jianshe asked bravely.

"I am the eldest uncle in this compound." Yi Zhonghai helped Jia Dongxu up and glared at him.

"Master?"

Qin Jianshe and others looked at each other in bewilderment. Could it be an official in the courtyard?

"I say, this is a family affair between you, don't worry about whether he is the eldest uncle or the second uncle. As the saying goes, 'even an honest judge finds it difficult to judge family affairs', not to mention that he is nothing, what are you afraid of?" Lin Shaowen said with a smile.

"Yeah, what are we afraid of?"

Qin Jianshe suddenly realized and slapped Jia Dongxu twice more.

"Lin Shaowen..."

Yi Zhonghai almost broke his teeth.

"You little beast, you will not die well." Jia Zhang shouted loudly.

"Old Jia, you died tragically."

Lin Shaowen yelled with a sad face.

"Hahaha!"

Many of the onlookers started laughing.

Qin Huairu couldn't help but burst out laughing, looked at Lin Shaowen with a reproachful look, and lowered her head.

"Huai Ru, who is this young man?" Qin Shan asked in a low voice.

"He is a doctor at the steel mill and a graduate of a medical university. I heard that he now enjoys level 6 treatment and earns 77.85 yuan a month..." Qin Huairu didn't know why, but she sounded quite proud when she spoke about it.

"How much?" Qin Shan widened his eyes.

Oh my god, seventy-seven dollars and eighty-five cents?

This young man is only in his early twenties, right? His monthly salary is enough for his family to dig the soil for a year, and he is a college graduate... It's incredible.

"What do you want?"

Jia Dongxu roared, shocking everyone.

His eyes were red and his face was ferocious, which was a bit scary.

"I almost made my grapes drop when I called you uncle."

Lin Shaowen complained.

Qin Shan, who was originally frightened, suddenly became confident again, and Qin Jianshe slapped Jia Dongxu hard.

"Lin Shaowen, don't make trouble." Yi Zhonghai had a headache.