What He Yuzhu and his group didn't know was that there was a pair of eyes staring at them viciously in a corner they didn't notice.

Those eyes had been watching them from the corner for a long time, and he was waiting for them to go.

……

"Great! Finally got rid of all these walls!"

"Master He, you will be able to start painting tomorrow. After spending so much time today, it can be considered that you have completed the preparations."

"This paint is really difficult to handle. It's too difficult to wipe off. I envied the work of your Cultural and Propaganda Department before, but this time I know that it's not easy for you."

……

He Yuzhu and his party stared at the clean wall in front of them, and they all had smiles on their faces.

How can it not be exciting that they have cleaned the last wall, finished their work, and can finally go home to rest?

They couldn't even hold back their urge to get out of here immediately.

"Thank you all for today. If I don't have a few of you to help, I will do this job by myself, and I may not be able to finish it."

"Hello everyone, I will keep it firmly in my heart!"

"Well, I keep my word. After two days of work, please come to our house for a meal!"

These two sentences of He Yuzhu made the tiredness on the faces of the others a little less.

They were willing to stay after get off work to help He Yuzhu draw posters.

However, because of helping He Yuzhu, they were really tired.

And what He Yuzhu said to thank them now, and the promise that he would treat them to dinner, made them feel sincerely that this favor was not wrong, and the tiredness was worth it.

It's not because of a few kind words, let alone a free meal. In the final analysis, it's because He Yuzhu remembers this kind of favor, which makes them feel comfortable in the hearts of those who help.

"Master He, you are too polite. We didn't do anything for you. You really don't need to be so polite."

"Master He, we appreciate your kindness, and you don't need to treat guests to dinner."

"We are all colleagues in the same factory. We should help each other. You don't have to take these little things to heart."

……

The lesbians were all talking politely to He Yuzhu, but MCA had a much closer relationship with He Yuzhu, and their words were more casual and presumptuous.

Ma Hua said with a smile: "Several female comrades in the Cultural and Propaganda Department, please don't dismiss get out of class and say things that don't mean what you say."

"You tell the truth from the bottom of your heart, my master treats guests to dinner, you really don't want to go?"

He Yuzhu's cooking skills are known to everyone in the rolling mill, and cooking is a must.

Everyone is greedy for that bit of appetite, and of course the few of them are not exempt from vulgarity.

Faced with Ma Hua's rhetorical question, none of them could be brave enough to repeat what they said just now.

Several lesbians from the Cultural and Propaganda Department looked at each other, but no one said anything, and the same embarrassment appeared on their faces.

There was an awkward silence between the few people.

It was only two or three seconds, but it seemed as long as a century.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, when the time comes, let's go to my master's house for dinner and try my master's craftsmanship."

Ma Hua owed it to everyone.

"what!"

Suddenly, Ma Hua received a slap on the back of the head, and he couldn't help screaming.

The person who slapped him on the back of the head was of course He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu cursed in his heart, Ma Hua is really talkative!
What should be said should not be said, he said everything, making the atmosphere awkward, MCA is really good at it!
He Yuzhu was cursing in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face.

He smoothed things over with a smile.

"Mahua is young and speaks out loud, so don't worry about the lesbians."

"In two days, I will treat guests to dinner. Everyone must come. This is for my face."

"It's getting late, let's all go home early and rest, we have to go to work tomorrow."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, several lesbians from the Cultural and Propaganda Department left immediately as if they had received an amnesty order, and their backs were in a hurry.

And He Yuzhu and Ma Hua also walked together to the gate of the Red Star Rolling Mill. Along the way, He Yuzhu scolded Ma Hua.

"Ma Hua, you don't remember to eat, you don't remember to fight, and you don't have a long memory!"

"How many times have I told you that you can eat indiscriminately, but you must not talk indiscriminately! Before you speak, think about it and think about whether it is appropriate to say it!"

"You are always so outspoken, it's easy to offend people! Look at how embarrassing you just made the atmosphere!"

"Then the female comrades in the Cultural and Propaganda Department don't want to lose face? Didn't you see that they blushed just now? Don't tell the truth if you see through it. Some things are clear in your heart. There is really no need to say it!"

……

He Yuzhu's voice gradually weakened, and their figures moved further and further away.

It wasn't until the sound disappeared and the figure was no longer visible that the person in the corner came out.

The person in the corner is Xu Damao.

Xu Damao covered himself tightly, even if he was familiar with him, he would not be able to recognize him at all unless he took a closer look.

When you do something bad, of course you have to put on a disguise.

Holding a heavy bucket, Xu Damao staggered to the wall that had just been cleaned.

The bucket he was carrying was full of paint.

In his right hand he holds a gourd.

So what if He Yuzhu snatched the poster from him?He still made He Yuzhu unable to do anything!
This is even better, if He Yuzhu can't make a poster, and if he messes things up, He Yuzhu will not only fail to be rated as an advanced model, but also have to be punished!

Doesn't He Yuzhu like to make great achievements?He let He Yuzhu have a good taste of humiliation!

Xu Damao's resentment towards He Yuzhu reached an unprecedented level.

The level of resentment at this time is the hatred accumulated over the years. The dissatisfaction with He Yuzhu has been suppressed in his heart for too long, and finally it is time for him to be unbearable!

Now he desperately wanted to see He Yuzhu's bewildered face!

He put a scoop of paint into the bucket with a scoop, and then poured all of it on the wall.

The cleanliness of the walls has been completely ruined.

Red paint was splashed on the wall, like a pool of blood dripping down from the wall.

Xu Damao looked at the wall splashed with red paint and showed a satisfied smile.

His eyes shone with the satisfaction of revenge.

After Xu Damao admired his masterpiece enough, he took the bucket and rushed to the next destination waiting for him to splash the paint.

It has been several hours since the red star rolling mill got off work.

The factory was empty, and in a place where no one could see, Xu Damao was alone with a paint bucket, splashing red paint on the wall.

All he did was to prevent He Yuzhu from drawing posters.

The walls that had been cleaned by He Yuzhu and his team were now covered with red paint.

The walls were all destroyed and the paint buckets were empty.

He Yuzhu is also doomed to fail to make a poster.

Xu Damao left the Red Star Rolling Mill satisfied.

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