Siheyuan: After traveling through time, who can still be an honest person?

Xu Damao was beaten up badly by Sha Zhu again.

If the nearby workers hadn't come to stop the fight, Xu Damao would have been beaten to the point of shitting and pissing.

Seeing this, Yu Haitang didn't want to get involved and left quietly.

Xu Damao was in the wrong first, so he didn't dare to complain after being beaten. He could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Ma Hua passed by here and dragged away Sha Zhu, who was still refusing to give in.

Sha Zhu angrily cursed, "Damn Xu Damao, he's so wicked. Last time it was Qin Jingru, this time it's Yu Haitang. I finally found a date, and this bastard came out to mess things up."

Ma Hua advised: "Master, Xu Damao deserves to be beaten, but you shouldn't beat him in public. Director Li is worried that he can't find any evidence against you to make a fuss."

Sha Zhu snorted coldly and asked, "How is the cafeteria now?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Hua immediately said, "Master, after you left, the new chef's skills were not good enough. Director Li was not satisfied with his cooking after several attempts. I think it won't be long before Director Li asks you to leave."

Sha Zhu was proud: "That's right, my cooking skills are well-known in the city."

Ma Hua smiled and said, "Master, when you return to the cafeteria, can you teach me a few tricks?"

Upon hearing this, Sha Zhu rolled his eyelids and taught a lesson:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Do you understand the rules? An apprentice must wash dishes for a year, wash vegetables for a year, kill fish for a year, and chop for three years before he can touch a big spoon. Do you still want to learn cooking without ten or eight years of hard work? You are dreaming!"

Ma Hua smiled bitterly: "It will take another ten or eight years?"

Sha Zhu snorted, "What do you think? I got through it the same way."

Ma Hua lowered his head and curled his lips.

Everyone knows that Sha Zhu’s cooking skills were taught by his biological father He Daqing.

……

Cao Yue was riding his bicycle around the city, seemingly aimlessly, but in fact he was secretly observing the trucks on the road.

If furniture, antiques, etc. are being transported, just follow them secretly and find the storage location.

Cao Yue followed a truck into a large courtyard and had just turned back when a group of men and women in military uniforms came towards him on bicycles.

"Cao Yue."

A woman recognized Cao Yue and shouted in surprise.

Cao Yue looked in the direction of the voice, saw the woman's face clearly, and said with a smile, "Wen Ping."

The person who came turned out to be Master's Wife Wen Qing's younger sister Wen Ping.

Wen Ping is 23 years old this year. She has a standard oval face and a tall figure. She looks just as good as her sister Wen Qing.

The two are a typical pair of sisters.

Unfortunately, no one is perfect.

Compared to the broad-minded Master's Wife Wen Qing, this girl is a little malnourished and has lost a few pounds of meat!

Wen Ping stopped her bicycle, motioned for her companions to go first, and then she rode over with a smile, stared at Cao Yue and asked:

"I remember your factory is not here, why are you here?"

Cao Yue said: "I have nothing to do recently, so I just wandered around the city."

Wen Ping said: "As a section chief, you are free, unlike the rest of us who are destined to work hard."

Cao Yue looked down at the red armband in Wen Ping's hand and knew that this girl was no pushover.

"Cao Yue, I am now a member of our factory's Revolutionary Committee. Isn't that awesome?" Wen Ping noticed Cao Yue's gaze and said proudly.

"How impressive!" Cao Yue said perfunctorily.

Wen Ping saw that Cao Yue lacked sincerity and snorted, "Hey, have you joined the Revolutionary Committee?"

"Not yet." Cao Yue shook his head.

Wen Ping straightened her body, with a condescending look on her face.

Cao Yue hated to see women sticking out their backs in front of him, especially beautiful women.

Then he added: "However, Director Li of our factory wants to recommend me to be the deputy director of the steel rolling mill. I am still struggling with whether I should agree or not."

"Alas, you know I am a lazy person and have little interest in being an official."

"But the higher-ups insist that I take the job, and it's so hard!"

Hearing Cao Yue's Versailles words, Wen Ping lost all her spirit and looked at Cao Yue with resentment in her eyes.

Their factory has only a few hundred people, while Cao Yue's steel rolling mill has more than 10,000 people.

If Cao Yue became the deputy director, the directors of their factory would have to bow to him when they saw him.

"Are you trying to make me angry on purpose?" Wen Ping rolled her eyes.

Cao Yue teased, "Little girl, I'm reminding you not to get too carried away, or you'll fall."

Wen Ping shouted, "Who are you calling a little girl? I'm three years older than you."

Cao Yue sneered and glanced across her chest.

Without stopping.

Wen Ping gritted her teeth and said, "Shame on you, I knew you disliked my smallness. The first time we met, you stared at my chest and then looked at my sister's..."

"cough!"

Cao Yue quickly coughed to stop Wen Ping from speaking.

"It's nothing, actually. There's a saying that goes, 'I'm small and I'm proud, I save fabric for the country.' If you feel inferior in the future, just repeat this sentence more often to comfort your sensitive heart."

"Cao-Yue!"

Wen Ping's eyes were filled with fire, and she wanted to go up and bite someone.

"I'm just joking with you, don't be angry!" Cao Yue said quickly, "It's time for dinner, I'll treat you to roast duck."

"Roast Duck."

When Wen Ping heard about eating roast duck, she no longer cared about being angry and licked her lips.

Cao Yue certainly wouldn't treat Wen Ping to roast duck for no reason. After all, there is no free lunch in the world.

He wanted to ask about some matters in the warehouse indirectly while eating.

……

Quanjude.

Cao Yue generously ordered a roast duck, a portion of mushroom and bamboo shoot slices, a portion of mu shu pork, and four taels of lotus leaf pancake.

Wen Ping was not restrained.

He rolled the duck meat with a lotus leaf pancake with his left hand, dipped it in the sauce, and ate it with hearty mouthfuls. Before he finished eating, he picked up another lotus leaf pancake with his right hand and rolled it with duck meat and chopped green onions.

Cao Yue looked at her hearty eating manner and couldn't help but remind her:

"Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch the food from you. You are eating like a starving ghost. Why do you have to eat so much?"

Wen Ping kept moving, sniffing, "You are a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man. Try it if your monthly salary is less than 30 yuan."

"Thirty dollars is too little for you? People use thirty dollars to support a whole family!"

Cao Yue picked up a piece of mushroom and ate it, shaking his head.

Master's wife Wen Qing said that my sister Wen Ping spent money lavishly.

Buy clothes, watch movies, anyway, the salary is gone before the end of the month.

In later times, he would be a typical moonlighter.

Cao Yue felt that Wen Ping was born at the wrong time.

In the future, with her beauty, as long as she opens up her "pattern", she can easily earn hundreds of thousands of dollars on 520.

When Wen Ping was halfway through her meal, Cao Yue started to inquire about the news.

Wen Ping didn't think much about it. As soon as Cao Yue asked a question, she showed off her recent achievements.

After listening to this, Cao Yue made up his mind.

At this time, three young men came in from outside and sat at the table next to Cao Yue, laughing.

The two sides glanced at each other inadvertently, and the smiles on the faces of the three young men became stiff.

A playful expression appeared on Cao Yue's face.

Zhong Yuemin, Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong had just received their living expenses and came to Quanjude just to have a bite to eat. Unexpectedly, they met Cao Yue.

Their parents are now in prison and there is no one to discipline them at home, but fortunately each person receives 15 yuan per month for living expenses.

However, these three young masters are the kind of people who would not tolerate even a grain of rice being porridge.

Once the money was distributed, people would eat meat in the first half of the month and bran in the second half.

"Yuemin, what should we do? Why don't we go first..." Zheng Tong is timid. When he recalled Cao Yue's heroic feat of smashing a brick with one punch, he couldn't help shivering in his heart.

Yuan Jun was also frightened. Seeing Zheng Tong's behavior, he glared and cursed: "Damn it, you are just a bully at home, but where is your ability to compete with me?"

Zhong Yuemin snorted coldly: "If we leave now, we won't have the face to hang around in the market in the future. Let's eat our own food and don't lose face."

"Waiter, give me the menu, I want to order!"