Siheyuan: Revenge of the Stupid Pillar

Gu Changming asked around and found out that it was just as Ma Hua said. Gu Changming looked at the fat man speechlessly.

"Fang Zheng, do you have anything else to say?"

Fang Zheng, the fat man’s real name.

Fang Zheng wiped away the tears from his eyes and said indignantly:

"It was indeed my own fault that I fell down the stairs, but that bastard Ma Hua not only didn't help me up, he also laughed at me unscrupulously. Do you think I could not be angry?"

Ma Hua retorted: "Your rolling down the stairs was indeed very funny. My smile was a physiological reaction and I couldn't control it. Can you blame me?"

"Besides, everyone present was laughing. Why did you only target me? Do you think I, Ma Hua, am easy to bully?"

Fang Zheng said angrily, "Who made you laugh the loudest? Also, the second time I fell in front of you, it was because someone tripped me."

Ma Hua said coldly: "Whoever tripped you up, go find him, why are you looking for trouble with me?"

Fang Zheng stiffened his neck and said, "I fell on my way to you, so naturally I have to trouble you."

"Aren't you just being unreasonable?"

"What the hell!"

"What the hell!"

Gu Changming said loudly, "Alright! Fang Zheng, you really can't blame Master Ma for this, because he has no obligation to help you."

"Also, did you see who tripped you?"

Fang Zheng glared at Ma Hua hatefully, then looked at Qin Shou and the other two, and said in a firm tone:

"It must be one of the three of them, because they are the three closest to me."

Qin Shou said dissatisfiedly: "Fatty, there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense, be careful or I will sue you for defamation."

Chu Sheng echoed, "Fatty, catch the thief and the stolen goods, catch the adulterer and the couple, don't talk nonsense without evidence, or I will be rude to you."

Gu Changgui looked around and asked, "Did anyone see who tripped Fang Zheng?"

"did not see it!"

"I didn't see it either!"

"I just saw Fatty kneeling at Master Ma's feet. I thought Fatty had done something to offend Master Ma and wanted to kowtow to Master Ma to apologize."

"I don't think he tripped me. He knelt down in front of Master Ma on his own."

Fang Zheng angrily yelled, "You're talking bullshit. I'm not crazy. Why would I kneel down in front of Ma Hua?"

"Tell me if you know if you are sick? If you are not sick, why did you roll down the stairs?"

Everyone orders the food according to the dish. Ma Hua is the canteen monitor and the fat guy is just a handyman. Everyone can naturally tell which is more important.

Fang Zheng was furious, but he couldn't argue with so many people, and his fat face turned red.

Gu Changming said in a deep voice: "Fang Zheng, since no one saw it, I can't handle it either, everyone should go away!"

Fang Zheng was very unwilling and left angrily.

After Fang Zheng left, the onlookers dispersed in twos and threes.

When the four Ma Huas were about to leave, they suddenly saw He Yuzhu in the crowd. They immediately ran up to He Yuzhu and said respectfully:

"Master!" x4

He Yuzhu nodded slightly, "It's getting late, let's all go home!"

A few people walked and talked, and in a blink of an eye they walked out of the steel mill.

When the fat man saw the backs of several people, his fists clenched and made a loud noise, and strong hatred burst out from his eyes.

……

Five days later, He Yuzhu took the song he had composed to the Propaganda Department, hoping that the composer of the Propaganda Department would compose music for his new song.

Song Rentou saw He Yuzhu and said half-jokingly:

"Director He, didn't you say that you wouldn't come to my Propaganda Department when I was here? Why did you make an exception and come to my Propaganda Department today?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Song Rentou and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to see you. I'm here to ask Teacher Wang to compose the music for my new song."

Song Rentou was surprised and asked, "What? You finished writing a new song so quickly?"

He Yuzhu said calmly: "It's been a week, isn't it normal to write a new song?"

Song Ren said shyly, "Where are the lyrics? Show me."

"Why should I show it to you?"

“Zhu Zi, don’t forget that Master Wang is from my Propaganda Department. If you don’t show it to me, I won’t let Master Wang compose music for you.”

"That's the best. I originally wanted to find a teacher at the music school to compose music for my new song, but Director Li said that I couldn't give the honor to others, so I came to the Propaganda Department. Since you, the director, don't want to do that, then I'll go to the Central Conservatory of Music!"

After saying this, He Yuzhu turned and left.

Song Rentou was shocked when he heard this, and he grabbed He Yuzhu and said with an apologetic smile:

"Director He, I was just joking with you, why did you take it so seriously? I'll take you to see Teacher Wang now."

Teacher Wang’s full name is Wang Minghan. He is the only composer in the Propaganda Department and his musical level is acceptable.

Wang Minghan saw He Yuzhu and greeted him warmly, "Teacher He, we meet again."

He Yuzhu and Wang Minghan had performed together before and they had a pretty good relationship.

He Yuzhu waved his hands and said: "Teacher Wang, please stop talking like that. I dare not call you teacher in front of you."

Wang Minghan smiled and said, "There is no order of learning; the most accomplished are the teachers. Your talent in music astounds me. It is not an exaggeration to call you a teacher."

He Yuzhu said modestly: "Teacher Wang, you are flattering me. I am just a cook. How can I have any musical talent?"

Song Rentou couldn't help but interrupt, "You two, stop complimenting each other, business is more important."

Wang Minghan said dissatisfiedly: "Song Rentou, this is a conversation between the two of us musicians. Why are you, an outsider, butting in?"

Wang Minghan is old and has a lot of experience. He is also the only composer in the factory and has an exclusive status. He is not afraid of Song Rentou, the director of the Propaganda Department.

He Yuzhu couldn't help laughing and said, "Director Song, there's nothing for you to do here, just go and do what you need to do!"

Song Rentou smiled awkwardly and said, "Director He, I'm not busy today. You guys can chat about your own things and I'll just watch from the side."

He Yuzhu said tactfully: "Director Song, Director Li has specifically instructed that the song cannot be leaked before it is performed."

Song Rentou's face froze, and he swore, "Director He, don't worry, I, Song, am very tight-lipped and will never leak any secrets."

Wang Minghan said with a straight face, "Song Rentou, Teacher He has already said that we cannot leak secrets. Why are you still hanging around here? Get out of here right now and don't disturb us from doing our business."

Song Rentou smiled bitterly, shook his head, and left the room reluctantly.

After seeing Song Rentou leave, Wang Minghan hurriedly closed the door.

Song Rentou's face outside the door darkened instantly. He felt that his job as the Propaganda Department Director was really aggrieved. Not only did He Yuzhu ignore him, but even Old Man Wang didn't take him seriously.

He really wanted to make things difficult for Old Wang and find a way to kick him out of the Propaganda Department, but Old Wang was the only composer in the factory and there was no replacement, so he had no choice but to swallow his anger and bear it.