After discussing things for tomorrow, Sha Zhu pushed his bicycle to the front yard.

Afraid of being tricked again, he put the bicycle in the two newly bought rooms, locked the doors, and happily went to Yan Jiecheng and his brothers for a night.

After He Daqing returned to the house, he told Xiuqin about the bicycle, then took out a bicycle ticket and said:
"That bicycle was given to Zhuzi, let's buy another one tomorrow, and then I will take you with me on the bicycle, and we will go find our brother together."

Xiuqin is not a stingy person either, do you still care about a bicycle after the house is given away?
Moreover, her man is skilled and can make money. If she gives away one, she can buy another one tomorrow, so she can't find any faults.

"You can decide this matter, and I will listen to you."

Seeing his daughter-in-law being so obedient and sensible, He Daqing felt that this daughter-in-law was too virtuous, and that Tian Yu was much stronger than Bai Lianhua.

So He Daqing decided to work overtime at night, and then he laughed and pounced on Xiuqin.
Early the next morning, Sha Zhu rode his new bicycle to work after breakfast, and along the way, people cast envious glances from time to time.

When he came to the gate of the rolling mill, he quickly got off his bicycle, and then pushed the bicycle inside with the workers.

"Oh, isn't this a silly pillar? Did you buy a new bicycle?"

While Sha Zhu was walking, someone greeted him, and he responded one by one.

After parking the bicycle and coming to the kitchen, a young man of eighteen or nineteen immediately surrounded him.

"Master, why did you come so early today?"

The person who came was Ma Hua. He had just been assigned to the cafeteria this year, and the director asked him to follow Sha Zhu.

This era attaches great importance to the master-student relationship, and there is a popular saying, if you want to learn well, sleep with the master.

So since Ma Hua became a teacher, as long as the master went to work, he followed the master's buttocks, hoping that the master could give him advice.

Silly Zhu inspected this kid for two months and found that his conduct was not bad, so he recently started teaching him sword skills.

Seeing that the master started teaching crafts, Ma Hua was even more attentive, so when he saw the master came, he hurriedly brought the enamel jar of freshly brewed tea to the master.

"Apprentice, how is your saber practice?"

Hearing Master's question, Ma Hua immediately regained his spirits,
"Master, I've been practicing cutting potato shreds recently, and it's almost done, how about you palm your eyes?"

Their canteen usually has big pot dishes and some common winter vegetables such as potatoes and Chinese cabbage, so shredding potatoes has become a skill that every apprentice must master.

Sha Zhu was in a good mood today, so he nodded and began to watch Ma Hua cut potatoes into shreds.

Seeing that the shredded potatoes were basically the same thickness, Sha Zhu nodded in satisfaction.

This apprentice is not only obedient and filial, but also knows how to work hard. It seems that he is a good seedling for a cook.

"Okay, apprentice, it's almost done. I will practice slowly in the future. Next, I will teach you how to swing the spoon."

In addition to cooking in a large pot, the canteen cooks with a frying spoon as long as it is a small stove or stir-frying. If you use a shovel to stir-fry, it will cause uneven heating and insufficient stir-frying, so every cook must be able to turn the spoon.

Shazhu demonstrated it to his apprentice several times, and then told him the main points, and asked him to practice with a large spoon filled with sand.

Silly Zhu moved a bench and sat on the side drinking tea.

Because Sha Zhu had learned art from his father in a restaurant, and the Tanjia cuisine and Sichuan cuisine passed down to him by He Daqing were very authentic, so whenever guests were entertained in the rolling mill, the factory manager would let him take the lead.

No one dared to say anything when I was lazy or brought some leftovers home when I was free.

Just as Silly Zhu was drinking tea and thinking about beautiful things, a woman's voice came.

"Hey, silly Zhu, are you going to teach your apprentices skills? Don't tell me, this Mahua dipper still looks good."

Silly Zhu looked up and found that it was Liu Lan.

Speaking of Liu Lan, it was hard enough. Her man was too lazy to do a good job, and the whole family depended on her meager salary for food and drink, so in order to survive, she had to become the lover of Deputy Factory Director Li.

Although Sha Zhu sympathized with her, he looked down on her helpless way, so the two often bickered.

"I said, Liu Lan, I'm teaching my apprentice what's bothering you. Wherever it's cool, stay there, you're everywhere!"

Silly Zhu gave her a glance and continued to drink tea.

"Silly Zhu, don't bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart! I came here to hear that your father is back? The front wheel of your newly bought bicycle was stolen by Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter from our factory last night? He was taken to the police station and has not been released yet?"

After hearing Liu Lan's words, everyone in the kitchen gathered and asked what was going on.

Hearing what Liu Lan said, Shazhu didn't bother to drink tea anymore. His father asked him to spread the news in the factory, but before he could tell it, Liu Lan knew it with his big mouth.

"Master, Master is back? Do you have a bicycle?"

Now that Ma Hua is an apprentice, he also knows about the affairs of the master's family. He did not expect the master to come back, and the master's family has a bicycle, which makes him very excited.

"Well, I'm riding a bicycle to work today, that's all, let's take a break."

Seeing Ma Hua like this, Sha Zhu also knew that he was not in the mood to practice, so he simply let him rest for a while.

"Liu Lan, this happened only last night, how did you know?"

Hearing what Shazhu said, it seems that this matter is true, the fire of gossip in Liu Lan's body is burning.

"I'm a know-it-all in our factory, what can I hide from me? In the morning, the guy named Liu Haizhong in our factory spread the news about Yi Zhonghai in the factory, and everyone was still skeptical until Yi Zhonghai's wife came to the factory. Let the security department come forward to get people out, and this matter will suddenly become a scene."

After hearing Liu Lan's words, Sha Zhu was stunned. He didn't expect that the second uncle was more anxious about this matter than himself. It seems that jealousy killed people!

But this is also a good thing for me, saving myself from being this villain.

"It's true that he knows people, knows face, but doesn't know what he's thinking. He earns 99 yuan a month. Is it worthwhile to steal a bicycle? If he didn't have a bicycle ticket, this old man would have bought it a long time ago."

"Isn't it? The industrial tickets in their workshop are only so small, and the old man usually doesn't curry favor with the leaders, so it's not his turn to have a ticket."

Hearing the discussion among the people in the kitchen, Shazhu didn't have the mood to stay in the kitchen. After explaining a few words to Mahua, he went to the director to ask for leave.

He wants to tidy up the newly bought house today, get a briquette stove, and move in at night, so that he and Yan Xiecheng will not be able to squeeze into the same kang.

The two brothers gritted their teeth and farted their mouths, and their feet were particularly smelly. Silly Zhu didn't want to stay longer for a day.

Meanwhile, Big Mom is crying in the guard room of the rolling mill.

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