Siheyuan: At the beginning, he scolded the sticks!

Zhang Long had a very peaceful time in the rolling mill today. Except for two extra packs of cigarettes in his hand after lunch, everything was normal.

I spent the afternoon reading books in the office to pass the time, and when the time came, I got up and left.

He had just gotten on the bike, before the wheels turned, a black shadow flashed in front of him.

It's winter now, it's getting dark early, Zhang Long was startled suddenly by the flash of this shadow, subconsciously like stretching out his feet to kick.

Unexpectedly, this kick hits the key point.

The black shadow let out a yow, covered the ground with his hand and jumped up and down.

It was only after this shout that Zhang Long recognized that it was Xu Damao.

"Xu Damao?"

"Hey, hey, I said Director Zhang, can you look at it and kick it?"

It really is Xu Damao!

Zhang Long got out of the car, dragged Xu Damao to a place with brighter lights, and only then could he clearly see his current attire

Xu Damao was wearing a gray short padded jacket, with a few chicken feathers mixed in, his hair was messy, his eyes were dull, and his nose was still red.

It looks like a homeless man who thought it was somewhere!

Since Zhang Long watched the whole process this morning, he didn't ask Xu Damao why he became like this, but got straight to the point.

"It's okay if the chicken is lost, as long as you take care of it for me."

When Xu Damao heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he grinned immediately. He was so excited that he almost wanted to kiss Zhang Long on the face. Fortunately, Zhang Long hid in time, otherwise he would definitely be covered in chicken feathers.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and do something, if this thing goes wrong, I will make you pay me the price of 100 chickens."

As soon as Xu Damao heard this, he immediately stood up straight, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I've already done this set, and I'm just waiting for that little brat to come and drill!"

Zhang Long nodded, originally wanted to pat Xu Damao's shoulder as a sign of encouragement, but just as his hand was about to fall on his shoulder, he found a few water-stained chicken feathers on his shoulder.

I had no choice but to change it to holding my finger and tying it on the side of the shoulder to show encouragement.

Except for Zhang Long's promise that he would not pursue it, Xu Damao happily sent Zhang Long away, and then went to the kitchen with his hands behind his back.

He Yuzhu hasn't got off work yet, and is chopping vegetables now.

As soon as he saw Xu Damao coming in, he immediately covered his nose.

"Hey! I said Xu Damao, have you rolled in chicken manure? The smell on your body is really strong, you should go out quickly, don't pollute my food!"

When Xu Damao was told this, he subconsciously raised his sleeves to look at his appearance, but his mouth was still firm: "What do you know, it means that we have too many chickens! Ordinary people can't enjoy this blessing! "

I couldn't help laughing out loud because I thought about Zhang Long and didn't expose Xu Damao, but he said something weird:
"Oh, hello, isn't it? It's not every day in our yard that you are such a kind person who gives away a chicken."

This sentence directly hit Xu Damao's pain point, Xu Damao rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards He Yuzhu without saying a word.

"I'm He Yuzhu, you can't say good things with a long mouth, can you?"

He Yuzhu quickly picked up the kitchen knife, held it in front of him, and placed it between himself and Xu Damao.

"I'm praising you! Why can't you even hear the good words? No wonder you're like this!"

Xu Damao was so excited, he just stopped and took a few steps forward, forcing He Yuzhu to retract the knife a little.

"What are you doing? Stop! You are the most powerful person in the kitchen! You are not allowed to enter the kitchen like this, so get out!"

Xu Damao is desperate for face now, how can he tolerate He Yuzhu talking about him like that, he just got ruthless, and when He Yuzhu was not concentrating, he took out He Yuzhu's hand holding the kitchen knife, trying to turn the blade to He Yuzhu's own direction.

He Yuzhu immediately mobilized his strength to fight against Xu Damao, and the handle of the knife flew straight out between the two of them twisting and pushing.

With a snap, it inserted into the half-opened doorway, scaring the foot that Kankan stepped in back.

Qin Huailu stood at the door, subconsciously putting his hands on his chest, looking at the kitchen knife stuck on the ground less than one meter away from him, with lingering fear.

After he regained his composure and made sure that he was fine, he saw Xu Damao and He Yuzhu standing behind the stove with their hands still intertwined.

He shouted as if venting: "Are you two planning to kill someone?"

The two people quickly let go of their hands, each with their backs behind their backs, and took two or three steps to the other side at the same time, creating a greater distance.

He Yuzhu said first, "He threw the knife."

Xu Damao immediately defended himself: "I am He Yuzhu, the knife is in your hands, how could it be that I threw it out?"

"Why didn't you throw it out? Did you grab my wrist? Then when you push hard, my wrist will follow your strength and throw it out!"

"Hey! What..."

"Okay! You guys have to fight outside." Qin Huairu roared, stopped the two of them, took two steps forward, avoided the knife, took out the lunch box from his arms, and handed it to He Yuzhu , said angrily:
"Is there any leftovers today, pack one for me."

He Yuzhu was speechless, but still took the lunch box, and planned to give Qin Huairu half of the meat in Zhang Long's leftover table dishes at noon today.

Xu Damao immediately yelled strangely from the side: "You are embezzling public property, do you know that?

You two are working together, I, I'm going to report you! "

He Yuzhu didn't have time to talk to Xu Damao, and Qin Huairu's eyes were fixed on Zhang Long's meaty movements, so he didn't talk to Xu Damao.

It was not until the leftovers were packed and the lunch box full of meat was in his hand that Qin Huairu took the time to spit at Xu Damao:
"Look at your stingy look!"

He Yuzhu also echoed from the side, picked up another knife in his hand, and chopped it directly towards the chopping board, splitting the piece of meat on the chopping board in half, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.

Xu Damao's momentum just now has gone down, and now he would never dare to fight He Yuzhu again.

I can only shout towards Qin Huairu's back: "Qin Huairu, don't be complacent now, you will have a better time then!"

Qin Huairu walked away before calling back: "Take care of your chicken!"

He Yuzhu couldn't hold it back, and squeezed out a laugh directly from his nose. Xu Damao's eyes immediately drifted over, but when he saw the knife in Zhang Long's hand, he could only mutter a few words, and then looked for it. One reason, no wonder I walked out of the kitchen, and when I walked to the door, I tripped over the threshold.

The third time drew He Yuzhu's merciless ridicule.