Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

what's the situation?
Of course, let Cui Dake experience why the flowers are so popular!
Li Weiqiang retracted the iron spoon and looked at Cui Dake who was hit by the iron spoon on the bridge of the nose. The blood sprayed from his nose could draw a map on the ground.

"Damn it! I'm popular! Cui Dake, you want to get promoted and get rich!"

Li Weiqiang exclaimed on purpose, this Cui Dake grinned in pain, but when he heard that he was going to be promoted and get rich, he was so happy that he ignored the pain in his nose.

"Thank you! Thank you Jiyan!"

"Next... a replacement!"

Li Weiqiang pushed away Cui Dake who was blocking the window with an iron spoon. When he saw the next worker comrade who was anxious to cook food, he took over with the next person and asked him to cook food.

Cui Dake covered his nose with his hand, the nosebleed couldn't be stopped, and he wanted to hurt Li Weiqiang, the blood flowed a lot, so he was still dizzy.

"I can't do it! I have to go first! I'll talk to you later!" Cui Dake didn't forget to hurt others.

"It's all good, who will talk to you?"

"That's right! We are still in a hurry to eat, and we will go back to work later, who has nothing to do like you!"

"Fuck off! Seeing blood coming out of your nostrils, I feel sick to my stomach and want to vomit! Be careful to spit on your face!"

Cui Dake covered his nose, hugged the lunch box in embarrassment, and rolled out of the cafeteria unsteadily, trying to stop the nosebleed.

At noon, the busiest time has passed.

The cooks in the cafeteria eat in shifts, and take a break at noon after eating.

In winter, it is cold outside, and there is a fire in the kitchen, which is very warm, which is very suitable for taking a nap.

Li Weiqiang was also tired all afternoon, and wanted to take a nap on the teacher's chair. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard someone walking over with a smile.

"Chef Li! Tell me about me, I have such a good memory! I even forgot what the factory manager said to me yesterday."

Li Weiqiang closed his eyes and listened to this man talking cunningly.

"I don't need to introduce myself. Everyone saw me at the conference on the day Xiao Zhuang was brought here and knew who I was!"

"Section Chief Liu asked me to work in the kitchen, please give me your advice in the future!"

Looking at Cui Dake who was smiling innocently, Li Weiqiang knew in his heart that this guy should come in the morning, and now he is here just to catch fish and be lazy.

Everyone was exhausted, so there was no time to applaud him, he thought, would it be possible to give him a welcome party?

Cui Da could see that no one in the kitchen was looking at him directly, he gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing to scratch his ears one by one, let them take a good look, who is he, who dare not take him seriously?

"Cui Dake!"

"Here! Chef Li, do you need me?"

"Does your face still hurt?"

Cui Dake looked at Li Weiqiang, and saw that his eyes were still open, and he was leaning on the grand teacher's chair so comfortably, as if he was wandering in the void.

He rolled his eyes at Li Weiqiang, but his words were much gentler.

"Chef Li, the pain is gone, thank you for your concern!"

"Is your nose still bleeding? Don't you feel dizzy?"

When Cui Dake heard Li Weiqiang ask another question, he thought to himself, isn't this asking knowingly?
But Li Weiqiang is now the head chef, he has to give him face, even if he knows that the other party is a fake mercy, he still has to recognize it.

Cui Dake replied with a smile on his face: "The nose stopped bleeding! Thank you chef for your concern!"

"Since you are all fine! Cui Dake, this afternoon, the kitchen will be cleaned up. To show your love for this job, you will do all the work by yourself."

The smile on Cui Dake's face froze instantly. He thought the other party really cared about him?

Didn't expect that this is to let him work?

"Go and do it! Rags, buckets, soap, etc. If you don't understand, just ask someone, and finish it before get off work!"

"Oh! Alright! Don't worry, Chef Li, I will definitely complete the task! You are satisfied!"

Cui Dake clenched his fists, turned to leave, and heard Li Weiqiang order again, "That's right! The toilet in the backyard is dirty. After cleaning the kitchen, remember to clean the toilet."

"Otherwise, no one who comes to the cafeteria tomorrow will be able to use it. People have three urgencies, so don't hold back!"

Cui Dake, who turned around, gritted his silver teeth angrily, but his voice wanted to reveal how much he was willing and fond of driving dry.

"Okay! I will definitely behave well, Chef Li, don't worry, I will definitely finish all the things you arranged before I come back!"

"Ok!"

Since Cui Dake took over the job of cleaning the kitchen and cleaning the toilets behind, everyone in the kitchen has to be free, and they can fish, talking and laughing until the end of get off work.

When Li Weiqiang was leaving after get off work, he saw Cui Dake was still cleaning the toilet in the backyard, and accidentally slipped and fell, his feet fell into the pit, and he yelled and cursed twice.

"Who the hell is throwing watermelon rinds on the ground? Who did this?"

"I stepped on it and slipped and fell into the shit hole, I stink to death!"

"Ouch! This smell... I can't stand it!"

Watermelon rind?
Oh!
In the afternoon, he was thirsty, so he took out a watermelon from the storage space while fishing in the backyard to relax.

He couldn't finish eating a lot, so he cut a small half with the kitchen knife he took out from the kitchen beforehand, and then ate the watermelon while watching the clouds and clouds in the sky.

In the 60s, being able to live so leisurely, without worrying about food or drink, these small days are not bad, right?
He can't throw away the watermelon rind after eating.

Anyway, it's time to get off work, throw it into the toilet, let Cui Dake clean the toilet, rub it on the slippery floor, how sour it is to think about it.

"Ouch!"

"Pfft!"

"It's going to stink to death! Who the hell threw the watermelon rind? How many pieces are there? Whoops!"

"It's over! My waist flashed and I can't move... Help, I fell into the shit hole and I can't move!"

"Ouch!~"

The comrades in the cafeteria who were about to get off work spent the whole afternoon fishing, and now they were happily preparing to go home.

Hearing Cui Dake's cry for help from the bathroom in the backyard, some of these colleagues and colleagues ignored him.

Some were very dissatisfied with Cui Dake and started teasing him.

"Shouldn't we just let him clean one more toilet? Don't we all clean in shifts? As for the jabbering?"

"Exactly! Return the watermelon rind? It's already winter, where did you get the watermelon rind?"

"I think he just has a bag on his head! No! His head looks like a watermelon rind!"

"Hahaha! It really looks like a watermelon rind! Let him keep screaming! I think he's going to be in the shit hole now, and he can make up some lies later."

Li Weiqiang walked last. Before leaving, he locked the door of the backyard and the door of the cafeteria.

He will definitely not tell Cui Dake what surprise gift he gave him in the backyard.

However, that won't be known until later in the day when he crawls out of the pit.

Li Weiqiang pedaled his bicycle, humming the most popular and popular Yimeng Mountain ditty in the 60s, and soon arrived at the courtyard where he lived.

After returning home, he didn't rest, but prepared to do something big.

Not far away, two people, one fat and one thin, stood next to each other, looking in through the crack of the door.

"Did you really see it? Did you read it wrong?"

"That's right! I saw it with my own eyes, can I still lie to you?"

"This dilapidated house, I want to see what else this poor man has, I have to steal it all from him!"