Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and the others watched Liu Ping'an take He Yuzhu and Xu Damao away. They stood there and began to discuss among themselves.

Yi Zhonghai frowned tightly, with his hands crossed behind his back. His words clearly revealed some displeasure: "Look at these two guys, they are simply incompetent at nothing and eat everything they want! They even dared to fight in the factory, which really brought shame to our steel mill!"

Liu Haizhong on the side also kept shaking his head and sighing, muttering to himself: "Oh, these young guys nowadays are so hot-tempered! They just start fighting when they are not satisfied. This will be disastrous!" After hearing this, the others nodded in agreement, and everyone's face was filled with helplessness and worry.

At this moment, a worker gently patted Yi Zhonghai on the shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Old Yi, in your opinion, how should this matter be handled? Will it have a negative impact on the reputation of our factory?"

After thinking for a while, Yi Zhonghai replied solemnly: "Let's first observe how Chief Liu will handle this matter, but we must also make corresponding preparations in advance. We must not let this matter interfere with the normal development of the daily work of the factory." After saying this, his eyes revealed a firm and serious expression.

Everyone was talking and discussing, with all kinds of opinions coming one after another, but after weighing the pros and cons, they finally reached a consensus - to return to the workshop to continue the work at hand and patiently wait for Liu Ping'an's handling of the matter. When everyone re-entered the workshop, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong seemed to have a telepathic connection. The two of them walked towards each other at the same time, and then gathered together again and began to whisper again.

"Old Liu, you see, the number of job openings offered by the street office this time is so scarce. In my opinion, shouldn't we work together?" Yi Zhonghai deliberately lowered his voice and spoke softly in a mysterious tone.

Hearing this, the eyes in his bangs flashed with light instantly: "Hmm? How can we cooperate on this matter? You know, we have already promised to interview many people before!"

Yi Zhonghai nodded slightly, with an imperceptible sly smile on his lips: "Hehe, well, I have a plan. This time, we must get rid of Yan Bugui, so that he can have a taste of pain and understand that we are not easy to mess with. This guy is always petty and makes trouble everywhere. This time, we must teach him a lesson and make him suffer!"

After hearing this, Liu Haizhong immediately laughed out loud, his voice loud and hearty: "Hahaha, what a brilliant idea! In this way, we can let my wife and yours work in the street office together! They have always been quick-witted, hardworking and willing to work. If they join in, it will definitely bring many benefits to the family!"

As the topic continued to develop, the two became more and more excited and talked happily, just like a close friend who had met after a long separation. They talked endlessly about the beautiful future, as if they had clearly seen their daughters-in-law working busy in the street office. Every detail was vividly presented in their minds, making their faces full of satisfaction and proud smiles. At this moment, they looked at each other, revealing an unconcealable sense of pride and full expectations for future life.

But at this moment, not far from them, Yan Bugui's wife was silently watching the scene in front of her. She clenched her teeth, her face was terribly gloomy, and a strong feeling of resentment surged in her heart. She secretly vowed to find the right opportunity to strike back fiercely, and she would never let these two self-righteous guys go easily!

At this time, He Yuzhu returned to the cafeteria kitchen in a depressed mood. As soon as he entered the door, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

As soon as Ma Hua saw He Yuzhui, he couldn't wait to step forward, his face full of concern, and asked anxiously: "Brother Zhuzi, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so depressed? Is there any entanglement with that Xu Damao guy again?" As he spoke, he quickly handed the glass of water in his hand to He Yuzhui, with deep worry in his eyes.

At this moment, Aunt Li also quickly followed, stretched out her hand and gently patted He Yuzhu's shoulder, and comforted him softly: "Good boy, don't take these things to heart! You know, Xu Damao is not an easy person to deal with! Come on, tell me what happened?" Her tone was very soft, like a warm spring breeze, trying to blow away the haze in He Yuzhu's heart.

Xiaodong stood quietly by the side, still holding the kitchen knife in his hand, looking over here with concern, and said softly: "Yuzhu, if you need our help, just ask. After all, we are all here, no matter what difficulties we encounter, we can always find a solution by working together."

At the same time, Master Wang was concentrating on frying the dishes in the pot, but he would turn his head from time to time and said indignantly: "Humph! That Xu guy is really too arrogant! Zhuzi, you should just relax. We workers have endless power and will never let him bully you so recklessly!"

Then, Master Zhang slowly put down the work in his hands and walked over with steady steps. He persuaded earnestly: "Yes, Zhuzi, we are a close-knit team! No matter what happens, we will all work together to bear it. Moreover, Chief Liu has always handled the problems fairly and impartially, so you really don't have to worry too much."

At this moment, the plump Auntie carefully held the big steamed buns that were freshly baked and still hot in her hands, and said with a smile on her face: "Yes, yes, Zhuzi, you are too kind-hearted, don't get involved with those narrow-minded and petty people. Come on, try this fragrant big bun, I guarantee it will make you calm down immediately."

Finally, even Sha Zhu's young and immature apprentice Xiao Liu couldn't hold back his temper and hurried forward. His face, which had not yet lost its youthfulness, was now filled with indignation and righteousness: "Master, don't worry! If you run into any trouble in the future, I will definitely be the first to stand up for you and help you solve your problems!"

In this way, many kindhearted people gathered around He Yuzhu, comforting him with kind words. Every caring word seemed like the warm sunshine in the cold winter, which gradually dispelled the heavy haze lingering in He Yuzhu's heart. He looked around with gratitude, his eyes moistened, and a strong feeling of touch and warmth surged in his heart.

Then, he nodded vigorously and responded in a firm and powerful voice: "Thank you very much for your concern and encouragement. In fact, I am really fine now. Next, let's get down to work. We must not delay the normal work progress because of such a trivial matter!"

The kitchen was busy again, but this time, there was more unity and warmth in the air, and everyone's heart was full of strength. And He Yuzhu, with this support, also found his own tenacity and confidence.