Siheyuan: The road to counterattack for the little transparent

When Sha Zhu walked to the window, Liu Lan was selecting larger steamed buns for Qin Huairu. As a woman herself, she could empathize with Qin Huairu's situation.

So every time she met Qin Huairu at the window to get food, she would take the opportunity to get more food for her and try to choose bigger steamed buns for her.

Of course, she didn't dare to make it too obvious. The amount of food she ordered was definitely not as much as that of Sha Zhu, but it was a little more than that of other people in the cafeteria.

Liu Lan looked up and saw Sha Zhu, then smiled at him and said in a voice that no one outside the window could hear: "Don't worry, I picked the big ones for all the four steamed buns Qin Huairu wanted, and I also gave her half a spoonful of extra vegetables."

Qin Huairu saw Sha Zhu walk to the window as if she had seen a savior, but because Xu Damao was right behind her, she couldn't say anything directly and just greeted him: "Zhu Zi, why are you here just now?"

Sha Zhu looked at Qin Huairu, then glanced at Xu Damao who was smiling happily behind her. He suddenly felt a little depressed and just nodded silently.

Soon it was Xu Damao's turn to get his meal. He put his meal ticket and lunch box on the window and said to Liu Lan with a smile, "Hey, this is the meal ticket for Qin Huairu and me. Please also give me a dish and two steamed buns."

It's too late, but it's soon.

Sha Zhu rushed forward, took the meal ticket with one hand, took Xu Damao's lunch box with the other, turned around and said to Liu Lan, "Liu Lan, you take a rest first, I'll serve the food."

Hearing the voices, Xu Damao realized that Sha Zhu had come to the window where he was queuing, and he cursed in his heart: Damn it, it seems I won’t be able to eat enough today.

It was his own fault. He was so busy thinking about chatting in the small warehouse after dinner that he didn't notice when the person at the window changed. He was careless.

But Xu Damao was thick-skinned. Even though he knew Sha Zhu had a prejudice against him, he still approached the window and tried to get close to him: "Hey, Sha Zhu is here to get food."

"I bet your hands were still shaking when you served me food today. Do you think I'm right?"

I originally planned to use provocation to provoke Sha Zhu. If Sha Zhu took the bait and gave me enough food, I wouldn't go hungry.

Unexpectedly, Sha Zhu saw through Xu Damao's plan at a glance. After he scooped up a spoonful of vegetables, his hands kept shaking: "Xu Damao, you son of a bitch, you still want to provoke me, do you think I will be fooled?"

It has to be said that Sha Zhu is a chef after all. While he was talking, his hands did not stop. When only half a spoonful of vegetable was left, he poured it into Xu Damao's lunch box.

Then he turned around, rummaged through the baskets of steamed buns, and finally picked out two of the smallest buns and covered the lunch box with them: "Okay, take it and eat it."

Sha Zhu's actions were clearly humiliating. Looking at the pitiful meal on the window, Xu Damao was so angry that he clenched his teeth, the veins on his neck bulged out, and he glared and shouted:

"Silly Zhu! You bastard, you are going too far!"

"Why do you give so much food to others and so little to me? Don't think you can do whatever you want when distributing food in the cafeteria!"

If Sha Zhu hadn't seen the people from the factory's security department also queuing up for food, and thought that if he beat someone up in the factory he would probably be punished and have his salary deducted, he would have rushed out and knocked Xu Damao down.

He bit his teeth and resisted the urge to rush out the window. He cursed loudly with a dark face: "Xu Damao, you bastard, you deserve to eat this. Eat it if you want. If you don't want to eat it, get out!"

As soon as these words came out, the workers in the queue burst into laughter. They all started to make a noise: "I agree with Sha Zhu. We are all hungry. Xu Damao, please get out of the way."

"Haha, Xu Damao, given your relationship with Sha Zhu, it's good enough to have something to eat, but you're still picky."

"Don't occupy the toilet without doing anything. I'm hungry. If you don't want to eat, get out of the way."

"Erniu??? Your taste is too strong. It makes me feel sick..."

With Sha Zhu's words and everyone's booing, Xu Damao almost lost his mind. He turned around and walked out of the cafeteria with empty hands. When he arrived at the cafeteria door, the wind blew and he calmed down a lot.

Thinking of something, he turned back to the window, picked up his lunch box and steamed buns, licked his donkey face and smiled at Sha Zhu: "Sha Zhu, you are such a coward, you are only worthy of eating what I leave behind, what are you so proud of?"

After Qin Huairu had her meal, she wanted to go to the kitchen and talk to Sha Zhu about Xu Damao asking her to go to the small warehouse, but Sha Zhu just stood at the window and quarreled with Xu Damao, so she had to go outside the cafeteria.

When Lin Donglai saw Qin Huairu, she was standing at the entrance of the cafeteria with her lunch box in her hand, stamping her feet anxiously. When she saw Lin Donglai approaching the entrance, she stopped him:

"Dongla, can you go to the kitchen and tell Shazhu a message for me?"

"What are you talking about? Just tell me."

"Just tell Shazhu that Xu Damao asked me to go to the small warehouse to chat with him after dinner."

Although Qin Huairu said it very vaguely, Lin Donglai still understood what she meant. After all, it was just a chat and there was no need for a single man and woman to hide in a small warehouse.

Lin Donglai agreed immediately. Xu Damao was such a pervert. He had such a good wife like Lou Xiao'e at home, but he was still flirting with other women. He should be taught a lesson by Sha Zhu.

Qin Huairu saw that Lin Donglai agreed, then she walked back to the cafeteria with peace of mind, found a table, sat down and started eating.

After Xu Damao finished arguing with Sha Zhu, he carried his lunch box and looked for Qin Huairu in the cafeteria. Sure enough, Qin Huairu was sitting alone at a table in the corner of the cafeteria, eating quietly.

He sat down opposite her with a smile on his face, muttering some inappropriate things while eating. Qin Huairu could say that the meal was tasteless.

"That damn Shazhu is not a very good person, but the food he cooks is just okay." After finishing his meal, Xu Damao closed the lunch box, wiped his mouth and sighed.

Seeing that Qin Huairu was almost done with her meal, he patted her shoulder, twisted it gently, and said in her ear: "Huairu, I'll go to the small warehouse to wait for you first, hurry up."

Qin Huairu was chewing some food when Xu Damao pinched her cheeks so hard that her egg yolk stood up. She quickly slapped his hand away to make him pay attention to the impact.

Xu Damao thought that she was playing hard to get, and he was so excited that his face almost turned into a flower with joy.

After leaving the cafeteria, he was still thinking about that matter. He hung his lunch box on the front of the bicycle without even having time to wash it, and quickened his pace to walk into the small warehouse.

The small warehouse of the steel rolling mill is actually a row of uninhabited bungalows, located next to the old toilet on the east side of the factory. It is usually used to store old and worn-out items in the factory. Few people visit it and it is not locked.

Xu Damao knew this exactly, and thinking that no one would disturb him here, he asked Qin Huairu to come to the small warehouse to "chat".

Arriving at the small warehouse, Xu Damao found a slightly cleaner piece of space, and then rummaged around in the warehouse for a while before he found a piece of oilcloth with many holes in it. He folded it into several layers and spread it on the open space.

After everything was ready, he lay on the oilcloth, thinking about what was about to happen, feeling itchy...