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Chapter 392 Beating Xu Damao

Zhuang Ziqiang sneered at Qin Huairu's back as he left in anger.

It's just that Shazhu can eat your tricks, buddy is not the little guy like Shazhu.

Seeing his apprentice Ma Hua looking at him gossipingly when he turned his head, Zhuang Ziqiang scolded angrily: "What are you looking at, playing vegetables!"

The spoon was thrown in front of Mahua with a bang.

How can there be a reason for the master to cook and the apprentice to watch the fun?
After lunch, Zhuang Ziqiang worked in a corner of the kitchen, watching the kitchen staff busy with tea foam.

These tasks are not what a master master should do.

When the big guys were almost done with their work, Zhuang Ziqiang left the back kitchen with his aluminum lunch box behind his back.

There is no "leaving early" in the chef's dictionary.

Coming out of the factory, Zhuang Ziqiang passed by the factory wall and found several children eating beggar chickens.

Memories emerged in his mind, and Zhuang Ziqiang immediately recognized that these three children were the children of Qin Huairu, the widow of Qin, the eldest son Banggen, the second daughter Huaihua, and the youngest Xiaodang.

Before he crossed over, the boy Banggen just went to the back kitchen to steal the soy sauce, and he just ate it now.

The three of them devoured their food, and it seemed that they usually did not lose their mouths.

Zhuang Ziqiang mourned for Xu Damao's chicken in his heart. Having watched the TV series, he naturally knew where the chicken that BangGong and the others ate came from.

A few days ago, Xu Damao went to the countryside to show a movie in the township. They gave him two chickens as a token of gratitude. Xu Damao originally planned to raise the chickens and save them for laying eggs.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he was targeted by the stick.

It is worthy of being a saint of Siheyuan robbers.

Sure enough, after dinner, Xu Damao yelled all over the house about the loss of a chicken.

Siheyuan is a large house with three entrances. It is divided into front yard, middle yard and back yard. It can be regarded as the residence of a large family in the former dynasty. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, 27 families moved in here one after another.

Every time one enters the yard, there is an old man in charge, the third uncle Yan Bugui in the front yard, the first uncle Yi Zhonghai in the middle courtyard, and the second uncle Liu Haizhong in the back yard.

The reason why the three uncles are able to manage things is naturally because they have extraordinary status in this era. For example, the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter in the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant. His salary is more than 100 yuan, which is equal to the salary of five or six young workers.

Both Xu Damao and Zhuang Ziqiang lived in the backyard. Zhuang Ziqiang was naturally the first to hear him when he yelled, and the news quickly spread throughout the courtyard.

Xu Damao, who couldn't find the chicken, became furious, and hurriedly asked his wife Lou Xiao'e to tell the three uncles.

These days, a chicken is definitely a valuable means of production for a family. It is a baby that can lay eggs. When food was at its peak, eggs on the black market sold for one dollar each.

So it's no wonder that Xu Damao and his wife were nervous.

In this plot, for Qin Huairu's sake, Shazhu took the initiative to take the matter of stealing the chicken on himself.

It fully embodies the self-cultivation of a licking dog.

When the three uncles heard about the loss of chickens in the yard, they immediately called all the people in the yard out for a meeting.

Now people's collective sense of honor is overwhelming, and the appeal of the three uncles in the courtyard is still very strong. It didn't take long for the neighbors in the courtyard to arrive.

Courtyard No. 95, Nanluoguxiang, has been a civilized street for more than ten years. Not to mention chickens, even needles and threads have never been lost.

There was such a big news today as the loss of a chicken, and everyone was naturally excited.

This can't be blamed on the neighbors in the courtyard. The main reason is that entertainment means are too scarce in this era. Who can not be active to have this entertainment after dinner after get off work?

Xu Damao and his wife gathered around the uncle and described how they worked hard to raise the chicken, and how they expected the chicken to lay eggs and generate income for the family.

But I never expected that the chicken would collapse in the middle before the egg was laid.

Anyway, to sum it up in one sentence: the thief who stole the chicken must be caught and compensated for their chicken.

"Hey, that's not right!" Zhuang Ziqiang spat out the melon seeds in his mouth, and raised his voice: "Xu Damao, why do I remember that your chicken was given by someone when you went to the countryside to show a movie last time? But it is for public use and private use." , Using power for personal gain!"

Xu Damao immediately jumped up when he heard the words, "Silly Zhu! You fart! You spout blood!"

Xu Damao is a projectionist at the Red Star Rolling Mill. He often takes advantage of his position to find some small benefits for himself, but there are some things that can be done but can’t be said. He couldn't keep his face. If he was stabbed into the factory by someone with a heart, he wouldn't be able to work as a projectionist for long.

Zhuang Ziqiang was worried that he had no reason to deal with Xu Damao, and when he saw Xu Damao open his mouth to scold him, he suddenly became interested.

When everyone in the courtyard was excitedly preparing to watch a scolding battle, they saw Zhuang Ziqiang rushing forward and kicking Xu Damao in the chest.

Xu Damao fell to the ground in response, Zhuang Ziqiang still did not stop, and went up to mend a few more feet.

While kicking, he said viciously: "You can also call silly Zhu?"

Everyone present was startled by this sudden scene. After Zhuang Ziqiang stepped down a few times, the uncle was the first to react and hurried up to hold Zhuang Ziqiang.

At this time, other people also stepped forward to pull Zhuang to strengthen themselves.

"Silly Zhu, what are you doing?"

Zhuang Ziqiang didn't struggle when he was held back by the crowd. Instead, he looked calm and said slowly, "Whoever calls Sha Zhu again in the future will end up with Xu Damao."

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, did not get along with Sha Zhu on weekdays. He pointed at Zhuang Ziqiang's nose and was about to take the opportunity to scold him, but when he heard Zhuang Ziqiang's harsh words, his pointed fingers turned straight into crooked words.

Then he punched his legs pretending to be distressed, "He Yuzhu, do you dare to hit someone?"

Zhuang Ziqiang poked his neck, showing a stingy side, "What's wrong with beating someone? Allow him, Xu Damao, to scold me? Forbid me to beat him?"

"People in your nickname courtyard have been calling you for more than 20 years, how can it be considered a curse?"

"Grandpa is called Shazhu when I am happy, but I am not happy. Whoever dares to call Shazhu deserves a beating!"

At this moment, Zhuang Ziqiang is worthy of the reputation of God of War in the courtyard.

A man stood majestically in the middle of the courtyard, and none of the dozens of people dared to speak out.

The atmosphere was interrupted by a groan after a brief silence.

"Ouch! Ouch! Silly Zhu, you dare to hit me? Just wait for me!"

Xu Damao, who was lying on the ground, threatened weakly.

Zhuang Ziqiang pretended to kick again, so frightened that Xu Damao used his hands as legs and ran away crazily, never daring to fart anymore.

Zhuang Ziqiang nodded in satisfaction.

This is the correct way to open the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)