Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

Sha Zhu was punished to the medical team. He was unwilling to accept the defeat and bluffed twice, but after being easily suppressed, he faced the reality.

From then on, he cleaned the toilets obediently, counting the days every day, hoping to escape from the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible and return to his three-acre land in the kitchen.

At the beginning of the new year, the countdown for Sha Zhu's punishment reached zero, and he arrived at the medical team early in the morning with great anticipation.

I waited for another half an hour before I saw the health team leader Xie Jun come to work.

Sha Zhu came forward carelessly and said complacently: "Thank you, Captain, my punishment time has exceeded, please write me a note!"

Xie Jun curled his lips, glared at him disapprovingly, and didn't intend to continue to embarrass him. He nodded and said, "Wait!"

He looked down on Shazhu anyway and wished he could make him sweep toilets for the rest of his life.

But the prerequisite is not to work under him. Not only will it be annoying to watch him, but you will also have to clean up the mess yourself if things don't get done.

If it wasn't arranged by the factory, Xie Jun would have wanted to fire him long ago. He looked so sloppy all day long, and he would not allow such a powerful person to work for him.

Most of the people in the health team are temporary workers or ordinary people with no connections. They are all very cautious, fearing that they will lose their jobs.

So don’t underestimate Xie Jun, as he is just a small health team leader. In fact, he is the most powerful among all department leaders because he can really fire people.

But here comes this arrogant Sha Zhu, and he actually dares to give him the cold shoulder. How can he not be hated?

Only three minutes later, Xie Jun handed Sha Zhu a note and waved his hand as if to shoo away a fly.

Sha Zhu happily took it and left with a limp. He didn't care about Xie Jun's attitude at all because he was in a good mood today.

At the same time, the temporary workers in the medical team were also in high spirits, as if they had seen off the god of plague.

"Finally these two idiots left. They couldn't even sweep the floor clean. They came here to cause trouble!"

"Yeah, I helped him clean up the mess twice..."

"You twice? I did it three times, and I didn't even hear a thank you!"

"Alas... people like this come here for more than a month, but when they go back they are still regular workers. We work hard, but we are still temporary workers..."

The originally heated discussion suddenly fell silent, and everyone felt a sense of empathy.

They realized that they seemed to have no right to laugh at others. Fortunately, Captain Xie interrupted the depressing atmosphere at this time.

"What are you all standing there for? Come to the meeting to assign tasks!"

Otherwise, there will inevitably be one or two people who are unable to bear it and will feel that it is too unfair and that the world is not worth it.

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On the other side, Sha Zhu was completely unaware of his plague god attributes and returned to the cafeteria triumphantly.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he shouted, "Haha... I, He Yuzhu, am back!"

As a result, the busy people just glanced at him and continued working.

Sha Zhu was still in high spirits. He took the initiative to move forward, showing his big yellow teeth, and greeted everyone, announcing his return.

However, most people only responded perfunctorily, and some even ignored him and were evasive.

Sha Zhu's high spirits were finally dampened. He snorted coldly and cursed in his heart:

"You are a bunch of snobs. When I take over the cooking again, you will have to call me Master Zhu!"

It was completely contrary to the glorious return and the welcome scene he had imagined, which made him very unhappy.

What Shazhu can't stand the most is cold violence. If someone is unhappy with him, just kick him a few times, which will make him look at you with more respect.

The situation was a bit awkward. Sha Zhu had just come back and couldn't find any reason to vent his emotions. He just felt suffocated. Fortunately, he saw Yan Jiecheng who was avoiding his gaze.

Sha Zhu seemed to have found a ladder, and waved his hand, saying, "Jie Cheng! You are such a dishonest boy. I just helped you cook yesterday, and today you are pretending not to know me?"

Yan Jiecheng was embarrassed and wanted to cover Sha Zhu's mouth immediately. He muttered in his heart:

'You are a toilet cleaner. You are the chef once. Is there any need to yell?

This is bad. Why are people looking at me so strangely? I got married and hired a chef who cleans toilets. Will this reputation spread?'

Yan Jiecheng felt mixed emotions and even blamed his father. He had clearly spent five dollars on the wedding expenses, but he ended up getting something for free from Sha Zhu, which ruined his reputation and made him owe a favor.

He is just a temporary worker. How is he going to survive in the kitchen in the future?

Yan Jiecheng couldn't deny Sha Zhu's words, so he could only perfunctorily reply:

"Uh... How can I not recognize him? Silly Zhu, are you going back to work in the cafeteria?"

Sha Zhu curled his lips, feeling very bored. What nonsense is this question? I shouted so loudly, "I, He Yuzhu, am back," and you couldn't hear it!

However, with this ladder, the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

Sha Zhu was too lazy to pay attention to them anymore and went to find the canteen director with the transfer note.

The canteen director looked at Sha Zhu who looked smug and shook his head secretly.

He had originally been quite optimistic about Sha Zhu, believing he was very talented in cooking and fully capable of being class monitor. He might even have a chance to take his position in the future. But this guy just didn't know how to behave.

Considering that he still had some respect for the old man, the canteen director thought about it and advised again:

"Shazhu, now that you are back in the kitchen, work hard and avoid getting into trouble. After more than a month, you should feel the goodness of our kitchen."

Sha Zhu felt a little aggrieved and muttered, "Why did I get into trouble? It was all because of that bastard Xu Damao who was looking for trouble."

The canteen director slapped his forehead, thinking that he was talking to a deaf person, and waved his hand to send the people away.

Sha Zhu was completely unaware that he had failed to live up to the kindness he had shown him, and instead asked expectantly, "Director, are there any special treats you need to prepare recently?"

Finally returning to the kitchen, he was in urgent need of demonstrating his own value. Moreover, after leaving the kitchen for more than a month, the food had deteriorated too much, so he wanted to have a small kitchen to make up for the oil and water.

The canteen director said angrily: "It's just after the New Year, how can we have a treat? Besides, where can we get the materials to cook a small meal? The purchasing department has just started work!

Go, go, go and cook some food!"

Sha Zhu curled his lips and left with some disgust.

After leaving the office, he began to feel proud again. It was not bad to be able to cook a big pot of food. After all, in the kitchen, the ones who stir the wok are the bosses.

Sha Zhu returned to his usual workbench and saw a chef occupying the chair he had occupied for so long.

He went up and kicked him angrily, cursing, "Sun Ergou, your master Zhu is back, and you still dare to take my place!"

Sun Ming rubbed his feet and gritted his teeth and said, "Silly Zhu, don't go too far. This place is not assigned to you!"

Sha Zhu sneered, started to lift his sleeves, and said in a bad tone: "Yo! What's up? After not seeing you for a month, you can't tell the difference between the big and small kings. Do you want to practice with me?"

Sun Ming looked at Sha Zhu, who was a head taller than him, snorted coldly, and left.

He didn't want to bother with this idiot. The key point was that he couldn't beat him and might even be punished together with him.

Sha Zhu was very pleased with himself, like a victorious rooster. He thought that in less than three minutes, he had established his authority in the kitchen again and was able to gain a foothold again.

He lay in the chair with a comfortable look on his face, watching everyone busy preparing food and chopping chopsticks, and felt that life was back on track.