Siheyuan: Traveling through Cai Quanwu, pretending to be Uncle Shazhu

When Sha Zhu saw the three words "Cai Quanwu" in the newspaper, he exclaimed in his heart, and instantly understood why Master Liu had asked him so many questions just now.

If Cai Quanwu mentioned in the newspaper is really his uncle, then his family’s ancestral graves would be filled with smoke.

It is not easy for ordinary people to appear in newspapers.

Otherwise, Sha Zhu would have this nickname because he always thinks the best of things and never thinks of another situation.

Even people who commit heinous crimes can be reported in the newspapers.

"Master Liu, please let me see the newspaper."

As Sha Zhu said this, he hurriedly snatched the newspaper from Chef Liu.

"Why are you so impatient?"

Chef Liu complained somewhat dissatisfiedly about Sha Zhu snatching his newspaper.

"hey-hey."

Sha Zhu ignored Chef Liu's complaints, chuckled and started reading the newspaper.

Sha Zhu read the contents of the newspaper carefully and became more certain that the name in the newspaper was his uncle.

Just a few days ago, his wife told him that Cai Quanwu was named an outstanding worker. Now Cai Quanwu's name is in the newspaper, and he is from the grain system.

There is no such coincidence in the world. It must be my uncle.

After confirming that it was really Cai Quanwu, Sha Zhu said excitedly:

"Master Liu, this is my uncle."

"My wife told me about this a few days ago, and I didn't expect it to be in the newspaper."

After receiving Sha Zhu's confirmation, Chef Liu lost his previous uncertain expression and said with a confident look:

"Silly Zhu, I guessed it was your uncle a long time ago, otherwise I wouldn't have come looking for you."

"Master Liu, you are really shrewd." Sha Zhu gave Chef Liu a thumbs up and used an idiom to praise him.

"Go away, you kid, do you know how to speak? What do you mean by shrewd and calculating? I am just mature and prudent."

Chef Liu is not well educated, but he still knows what it means to be shrewd and cunning. He corrects Sha Zhu's words and at the same time flatters himself.

"Okay, okay, if you're mature and prudent, then be mature and prudent."

Sha Zhu didn't take Chef Liu's words to heart. In his mind, the meaning was almost the same anyway, so whatever Chef Liu said was what it was.

"That's better. Okay, give me the newspaper. I have to return it to the director."

Chef Liu asked for the newspaper and turned to leave the kitchen.

After Chef Liu left, Sha Zhu returned to his workstation with an uncontrollable smile on his face, humming a little tune and continuing to direct the work.

There were a lot of people in the kitchen, and the two of them didn't talk behind anyone's back, so naturally the news that Uncle Sha Zhu was in the newspaper spread in the kitchen.

……

Red Star Elementary School.

After finishing his two classes in the morning, the third uncle returned to his office, drank some water, and picked up today's newspaper to read as usual.

The front of the newspaper was filled with national affairs, policies, etc. As the third uncle read, he was pondering the meaning of these contents in his mind.

As he was reading, the third uncle saw a report on the selection of outstanding workers in the grain system.

Uncle San didn't care about the content of this selection at first. It was not a system and there was nothing interesting to see. If it was related to the education system, it would be useful to take a look.

Just as I was about to skip it and read the following content, my peripheral vision caught sight of the three small words "Cai Quanwu".

Suddenly, the third uncle became interested and turned his attention back to the report.

The food system is still called Cai Quanwu. Could this Cai Quanwu be the Cai Quanwu in their hospital?

Or people with the same name and surname in the same unit.

With so many people in the food system, it is normal for some people to have the same name or surname.

Not to mention the entire food system, there are many students in their school with the same name.

However, the third uncle quickly rejected this idea.

The name Cai Quanwu is not a common name like Jianguo Jianjun, so the possibility of having the same name and surname is very small. I guess it is most likely the Cai Quanwu in their hospital.

With interest, the third uncle read the report from beginning to end.

After reading the report, the third uncle was even more certain that it was Cai Quanwu from their hospital. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I really didn't see that this guy would still have this day. He is really lucky."

The third uncle naturally knew what would happen to Cai Quanwu after being in the newspaper, so it was impossible for him not to be jealous.

If he could be in the newspaper, he could be promoted to the position of principal, not to mention director, at least.

It is only a matter of time before Cai Quanwu appears in the newspapers and is promoted to a small leader.

The third uncle was not a reckless person. He knew how to judge the situation. He suppressed the jealousy in his heart and thought about how to get along with Cai Quanwu in the future.

These two old men can only show off their power in the courtyard. If Cai Quanwu becomes a cadre, he will be much more important than them, especially if he is a cadre in a unit like the grain system.

……

Steel rolling mill, forging workshop.

"Old Liu, I heard that your uncle Sha Zhu was featured in the newspaper."

One of the second uncle's co-workers came back to the workshop after using the toilet and told the second uncle the news he had just received.

"Old Wang, don't believe everything you hear. How could an ordinary worker like him be in the newspaper? It must be a rumor."

When the second uncle heard what Lao Wang said, he didn't react at first, but when he came to his senses, he said with great certainty.

In the eyes of the second uncle, those who can appear in the newspapers are all big leaders.

Even the factory leaders had no chance, let alone Cai Quanwu, an ordinary worker.

Someone must be making up rumors about this.

Seeing that the second uncle was so confident, Lao Wang felt a little uncertain and told the second uncle the source of the news:

"Old Liu, I don't know if it's a rumor or not. I heard it from the people in the kitchen when I was in the bathroom."

"Anyway, the news has spread all over the kitchen, and it's all very convincing."

Hearing this, the second uncle felt that he had a say, smiled, and said with some disdain:

"Old Wang, some of what those people said is true."

"Sometimes they can't even figure out something as simple as what to eat for lunch, let alone something as big as this."

"That's true."

Old Wang thought about it, nodded, and agreed with the second uncle's point of view.

They have all suffered at the hands of these people.

Take what happened not long ago for example.

They heard that there would be pork at noon, so when they went to the restroom, they ran into people from the kitchen and asked about it. They all shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Since the people in the kitchen said they didn't know, Lao Wang and the others thought it was a rumor and didn't take it seriously, so they naturally weren't that enthusiastic about eating.

By the time they wandered into the cafeteria, the line had already formed into a long queue, much longer than usual.

Only then did they realize they had been tricked.

It's okay if it happens once or twice, but after too many times, no one believes what those people in the kitchen say anymore. It's like fart in the factory.

"Those guys are nothing but ivory. Lao Wang, we need to work harder. We have a lot of tasks to do today."

The second uncle didn't take it seriously. He said something and swung the sledgehammer to smash it down...

Time flies when you're working.

Before I knew it, the bell for the end of get off work rang and it was lunchtime.

The second uncle and Lao Wang put down the sledgehammers in their hands, washed their hands, picked up their lunch boxes, and went to the cafeteria together to line up for food.

"Shazhu, you haven't served food yourself in a while. Give me two steamed buns and a serving of Chinese cabbage."

"By the way, I heard your uncle was in the newspaper. Is that true?"

A worker standing in front of the second uncle and his friends handed the lunch box to Sha Zhu and started chatting with him.

"Of course it's true." Sha Zhu took the lunch box and said proudly while serving the food.

Ever since he was rated, Chef Liu never arranged for him to serve meals again.

In Chef Liu’s words, since there was no grading before, we can do whatever we want.

Now that the levels have been determined, we can't do things the same way as before.

Same as above, the work depends on your level.

The chef naturally doesn't have to do odd jobs unless he wants to.

Sha Zhu was in a good mood today, so he personally came out to serve the food.

In fact, he just wanted to show off and talk to others about this glorious thing.

Well, many people have asked about this.

"Congratulations then."

The other party congratulated him, took the lunch box handed to him by Sha Zhu and left.