The life of a villain in a courtyard

"How is Xu Huizhen's tavern business going?"

Chen Xueru was eating while chatting with Fan Jinyou. After hearing the recent news that the tavern's business was not good, her appetite improved and she ate several more bites at every meal.

The relationship between the two of them is like that of a pair of bickering lovers. They are afraid that the other will suffer, but also afraid that the other will drive a Land Rover.

"It's the same as a few days ago. The meat at the slaughterhouse has been in short supply. Xu Huizhen has gone there several times these days, but to no avail. Many dishes in the tavern can't be cooked. Now the people who come to drink are all old customers. No new customers come at all."

"Really? Then I'll go check it out after class tonight!"

Things change over time. She always lost in the past, but she didn't expect that it would be Xu Huizhen's turn today.

"The next day, Fan Jinyou came to the tavern to work. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong aroma of meat."

"Where does the smell of meat come from? It smells so good!"

"The meat is being stewed in the kitchen."

Zhao Liya answered while calculating on an abacus.

"Braised meat? Where did the meat come from? I remember there was no meat in the tavern. Did the slaughterhouse deliver the meat?"

"I don't know. Anyway, when I came this morning, there was already an extra pig in the kitchen."

"Really? Let me take a look."

Fan Jinyou took a few quick steps to the back kitchen, and sure enough, he saw half a pig on the chopping board, and a few large pieces of pork bubbling in a large pot nearby. The aroma of meat he had smelled when he entered the door just now came from here.

"Master Liu, where did this pork come from?"

Chef Liu in the kitchen shook his head. He didn't know where the meat came from. It was already in the kitchen when he came to work today.

"It is said that Cai Quanwu bought it last night. You can go ask him."

Cai Quanwu is the most tight-lipped person in the entire tavern. It is extremely difficult to get any information from him, but Fan Jinyou still found him and wanted to get some information from him.

"Cai Quan Wu."

"What?"

He put down a big bag and looked at Fan Jinyou. This kid always caused trouble in the pub, and Cai Quanwu didn't have a good face towards him.

"Where do the pigs in our kitchen come from?"

"Why do you ask?"

Xu Huizhen had already told him not to say anything last night.

"Nothing, just curious and wanted to ask."

Fan Jinyou was turned away.

"Well, I have something to do suddenly, so I have to go back."

Fan Jinyou made up an excuse and went back to Xueru Silk Shop to inform Chen Xueru.

Chen Xueru was directing a few people to arrange clothes when she turned around and saw Fan Jinyou coming back.

"Why are you here if you don't go to work?"

"I don't know where Xu Hui bought the pork from, but now business is back to normal!"

"you sure?"

"Of course I am sure. There is a pig in the kitchen right now."

“Where do pigs come from?”

"do not know."

Fan Jinyou shook his head: "It was already in the kitchen when I came this morning. I asked around and only Cai Quanwu knew about it. You know him, he's a man you can't get out of anything even if you hit him with three sticks."

"You should pay attention in the tavern and see where the things come from."

Chen Xueru thought about it and then gave Fan Jinyou a task and asked him to keep a close eye on it.

"Okay, I'll go to the street office after I've investigated thoroughly!"

Fan Jinyou's eyes lit up. This was a chance to make meritorious service. Maybe he could take this opportunity to return to the position of Gongfang manager.

"Who told you to go to the street office? I asked you to find out and then tell me!"

She just wanted to go against Xu Huizhen, but didn't want to really bring her down.

"That's fine."

Although he was somewhat reluctant, he still agreed.

That night Su Yun came to the tavern to drink and collect money.

"You came."

Xu Huizhen called Su Yun to the back and took out the money: "The pigs you sent weighed a total of 346.5 jin. According to what we agreed before, the total is 277.2 yuan. Count it."

After Xu Huizhen handed the money to Su Yun, she did not leave but watched him count the money quietly.

"Boss Xu, what else do you want?"

"I plan to buy a pig from you every week from now on."

After saying that, he stared at Su Yun, wanting to see his reaction.

"Okay, no problem. Someone will deliver a pig to you every week from now on."

Su Yun was acquiescing that it was he who sold the pig to Xu Huizhen, and he didn't have to show up in person anyway.

"Master Liu made a lot of braised meat today. I saw that you really like it, so I specially saved a plate for you."

The next day, Su Yun rode his bicycle to work. It was rush hour, and he was surrounded by workers in work clothes walking to the factory in groups of two or three.

Not far away, there was a figure walking forward alone. It was Xu Damao.

Ever since he became the director of the toilet, everyone avoids him. Not only that, his life is not as good as before. When he was a projectionist, he earned more than 40 yuan a month, and could go to the countryside from time to time to get local specialties from the villagers. Now he only earns 25 yuan a month cleaning toilets.

Yesterday he wanted to buy a piece of meat to improve his life, but he found that he had no meat coupons. Is he going to live like this for the rest of his life?

Not reconciled!

"Ring."

At this moment, a bell rang from behind him, waking him up from his thoughts. He hurriedly dodged. A bicycle sped past him from behind, splashing water from a small puddle on the side all over Xu Damao.

"Don't you have eyes?"

Xu Damao was cursing loudly from behind, but the other party had already walked far away and he could not hear anything at all.

When he arrived at the factory, Xu Damao changed into work clothes and blocked his nose with paper so that he could not smell anything.

"Who is so disgusting? Pull it out!"

Even though he had been doing it for a while, he still couldn't accept it when he saw this scene, and ran to the toilet and vomited.

After spitting out his breakfast, Xu Damao sat on a construction site outside the toilet and started smoking.

"Xu Damao, what are you doing if you don't work? Believe it or not, I will record you and deduct your salary!"

Someone from the Logistics Department came to check on Xu Damao's work and got angry when he saw that Xu Damao was not sweeping the toilet but had gone outside to smoke.

"I'll just smoke a cigarette and be right back!"

"No! Come here and get to work! If I see you smoking outside again, I'll deduct your salary!"

Xu Damao had no choice but to go back to the bathroom with a cigarette in his mouth and continue sweeping the floor.

The cigarette was finished in a short while, and Xu Damao threw the cigarette butt with sparks still on it into the toilet.

The night soil collector hadn't come in the past few days, and a lot of stuff had accumulated inside. After a few days of fermentation, methane appeared. Xu Damao threw a cigarette butt in, which instantly ignited the methane. With a bang, the toilet collapsed and the ground of the entire Red Star Steel Mill was shaking.