Siheyuan: I can change size at will

Cao Zhengshuang actually ran into Jia Dongxu in the workshop in the afternoon. It seemed that the three of them had been discharged from the hospital.

At lunch time, Cao Zhengshuang was waiting at the office door, blocking Yang Weimin.

Yang Weimin walked and chatted with his colleagues, holding his lunch box.

"Good boy, help me get a meal from the third cafeteria."

Cao Zhengshuang said with a grin.

When Yang Weimin saw that it was Cao Zhengshuang, he was extremely embarrassed.

The colleagues around him asked with a smile: "Yang Weimin, is this your friend?"

“You guys have such a great relationship!”

They regarded Cao Zhengshuang, who called Yang Weimin "good boy", as Yang Weimin's friend.

Otherwise, who would dare to shout like that?

Yang Weimin didn't want his comrades to know that he had lost the bet, so he laughed and said, "Yes, he is my good friend. You guys go eat first, I will chat with him for a while."

"Okay then, let's go eat first."

After his colleagues left, Yang Weimin walked up to Cao Zhengshuang with a stern face and said angrily, "Cao Zhengshuang, don't go too far!"

"I was just joking just now, it was just a joke."

Cao Zhengshuang said, "My dear, who is kidding you?"

"From now on, you are my son and I am your father."

"From now on, you have to help me get lunch every day at noon."

"If you don't do it well, I will tell everyone in the factory that you are my son."

Seeing the arrogant Cao Zhengshuang, Yang Weimin almost vomited blood.

He suddenly had an idea and thought of a good idea.

"Cao Zhengshuang, don't be so arrogant. If you have the guts, make another bet with me."

"Bet, what bet?"

Yang Weimin said, "Isn't there militia training this afternoon? Let's have a shooting competition."

"If I'm more accurate than you, then don't mention this matter again."

Cao Zhengshuang asked: "What if I am more accurate than you?"

“More accurate than me?”

There was a hint of disdain in Yang Weimin's eyes.

You know, he started playing with guns with his uncle when he was 12 years old, how could he lose to Cao Zhengshuang.

"If I lose to you, I'll give you 10 dollars!"

Yang Weimin said generously.

"No, I won't compete with you."

This is Cao Zhengshuang's home court. Although he had drawn the active skill of precision shooting before, he will definitely win in a shooting competition with Yang Weimin.

But Yang Weimin's bet was only 10 yuan, which was too much of an insult to him.

Yang Weimin was anxious: "Cao Zhengshuang, 10 yuan is already a lot."

"You are an apprentice and you only make 18 yuan a month."

"This 10 yuan is equivalent to half a month's salary. What else are you not satisfied with?"

Cao Zhengshuang rolled up his sleeves, revealing the Seagull watch on his left wrist.

"Look, it's a Seagull watch, with three hands and a double calendar. My watch is worth one and a half years of your salary."

"Do you think I value your 10 dollars?"

Yang Weimin looked at the new watch on Cao Zhengshuang's wrist and couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy.

At the same time, he pulled his sleeves down to hide his old watch.

After all, his watch was from his father. It was old-fashioned and could not be compared with Cao Zhengshuang's.

Yang Weimin thought about it and decided to add a little more: "How about I bet 15 yuan?"

“Only 15 bucks?”

Cao Zhengshuang took out five big black tens from his pocket and shook them in front of Yang Weimin.

"Yang Weimin, you are really poor."

"A technician like you is not as good as a worker like me."

"If you call me grandpa, I'll give you 50 yuan."

At this moment, Yang Weimin's face was really blushing. He didn't expect that Cao Zhengshuang was so rich.

"Humph, it must be his father's compensation. It seems that the factory lost a lot of money at that time."

Yang Weimin had no choice but to comfort himself. He simply asked, "What do you want to bet on? Just tell me."

Cao Zhengshuang suddenly saw Yu Haitang coming and said with a sly smile: "Why don't you use Yu Haitang as a bet?"

"I won. Yu Haitang is mine. Stay away from her from now on."

"What? Impossible!"

Yang Weimin shook his head subconsciously.

He had been pursuing Yu Haitang for half a year and spent so much money before he finally got her hand.

Cao Zhengshuang actually asked him to use Yu Haitang as a bet.

But Yang Weimin suddenly thought that this bet seemed to be in his favor.

He lost, so he will stay away from Yu Haitang in the future. But if Yu Haitang comes to him on his own initiative, then it has nothing to do with him, right?

"Cao Zhengshuang, I didn't expect you to make mistakes sometimes. This bet is not a loss to me no matter how I think about it."

Yang Weimin agreed immediately.

"Okay, Cao Zhengshuang, I promise you, I'll use Haitang as the bet."

Cao Zhengshuang scratched his ear and said, "Say it again. It was windy just now and I didn't understand."

Yang Weimin repeated with a look of disgust: "I promise you, I will use Yu Haitang as a bet."

"Yang Weimin, what are you doing?"

"You actually used me as a bet. Have you asked me?"

Yu Haitang was behind Yang Weimin and heard clearly what Yang Weimin had just said.

Unexpectedly, she waited in the cafeteria for a long time but couldn't find Yang Weimin, so she came to the office to find Yang Weimin.

She happened to see Yang Weimin using her as a bet.

When Yang Weimin heard the voice, he turned around and found that it was Yu Haitang who came, and he was suddenly a little panicked.

After all, he spent so much money in the early stage. If Yu Haitang really shared it with him, he would suffer a great loss.

He immediately ran over and hurriedly explained to Yu Haitang: "Haitang, listen to me."

"This was not my intention. I was deceived by Cao Zhengshuang."

Cao Zhengshuang said disdainfully: "Yang Weimin, don't push everything onto me."

"You said this, and I didn't put a knife to your neck to force you to say this."

"How dare you say that to me!"

Yang Weimin hurriedly defended himself: "Haitang, please listen to my explanation first, it's not like that..."

"I don't want to listen, I ...!"

Yu Haitang covered her ears and ran away.

"Begonia!"

Yang Weimin wanted to chase him, but Cao Zhengshuang threatened him immediately: "It doesn't matter if you chase him, but go to the third canteen and get me some food first."

"Otherwise, I guarantee that by noon, half of the people in the steel mill will know that you recognize me as your father."

Yang Weimin said angrily: "Cao Zhengshuang, you are not a human being at all."

"Okay, okay, reputation is more important or women are more important, you choose."

"Men are real men, women are like clothes. Yang Weimin, please don't ruin your reputation for a woman!"

Yang Weimin was so angry that he almost bit his back teeth off. This Cao Zhengshuang was too abominable. He hit him right in the weak spot.

Nowadays, a bad reputation can indeed ruin a person.

If everyone in the factory knew that he lost the bet with Cao Zhengshuang, they would recognize him as their father.

Then how does Director Yang view him?

I will definitely not be valued in the future.

Yang Weimin finally swallowed his anger and followed Cao Zhengshuang to the third canteen, where he obediently got his meals.