Siheyuan: Three slaps slapped my brother Shazhu

With Xie Weiguo and Song Chunli, two big men, personally following along, the order for the textile factory canteen was negotiated very smoothly, with a green light all the way. After a series of things were done, He Yushui left the textile factory humming a little tune while holding the order agreement in his hand and was satisfied.

"Yushui, what's wrong? I haven't seen you all morning? What happened?"

I didn't see He Yushui when I came here in the morning. When Wang Zhen saw her, he asked with concern.

"Oh! Don't mention it. I went to the textile factory to solicit business, was drafted into the army, and became a temporary translator!"

"If our soy products could be sold overseas, I would definitely introduce the products from my factory there first."

"But my trip was not in vain. Look what this is?" He Yushui handed the order in his hand to Wang Zhen.

"Hahaha, since you are doing it yourself, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" Wang Zhen laughed as soon as he saw it was an order.

"Yushui, do you think we should add more aunts to work?" Wang Zhen asked. There will be more and more orders now. The black market has not been discussed yet. Everyone wants to make more money as the New Year is coming.

"Yes, I also plan to recruit a few more aunts. While there are many orders at the end of the year, I will give good training to the previous aunts. I can let go of this side completely after the new year. I want to do my clothing business, and I will leave this side to you." After saying this, He Yushui patted Wang Zhen's shoulder in a mature manner.

Wang Zhen: How does it feel to stand on tiptoe? Little Potato!

He Yushui did what she said. In the afternoon, she strolled to the street office again. When Huang Zhiqiang heard the purpose of her visit, he immediately smiled.

"Yushui, don't worry, leave this to me. I will find people for you the day after tomorrow at the latest. How many do you want this time?"

"Director Huang, please find eight people for me this time. You know them. They are hardworking, capable, and have a keen eye for work and pay attention to hygiene."

He Yushui directly reported the number of people to Huang Zhiqiang. The requirements were still the same as before, and the salary and benefits were also the same.

"Okay! Leave it to me." Huang Zhiqiang immediately promised.

He Yushui strolled around the street office but didn't see Fang Jing. No one knew where this person was slacking off. After all, her leader was her brother-in-law. Fang Jing was very good at slacking off and no one dared to pick a fight with her.

After leaving the street office, He Yushui rode her bike to the yard where Mr. Hu used to live. She had watched the surveillance video in the past few days and knew that the goods needed to be replenished, so she collected the money for the goods in the past few days.

While He Yushui was directing the system to load the goods, Shazhu went to the infirmary of the steel mill with a depressed look on his face, covering his cut hand.

He was absent-minded the whole day, and all he could think about was the angry words He Yushui scolded him.

"Master, you haven't been in good shape all day. Are you in trouble? Tell me and I'll help you find a solution."

Ma Hua had already noticed that something was wrong with Sha Zhu today, because when he was cooking, if he hadn't been watching, his chef would have sprinkled sugar into the dish instead of salt.

"It's okay, I'm just in a bad mood. Don't worry, nothing serious can happen to me!" Sha Zhu still cares about his face, he won't tell everything to his little apprentice.

"Master, I hope you're okay. If you need any help, you must tell me."

Ma Hua also knew that Sha Zhu didn't want to say anything, so let him not say anything. Anyway, he had made it clear what he could express, so just let him be.

Sha Zhu's wound wasn't that big, but he still grimaced in pain when it was being disinfected.

After bandaging the wound, Sha Zhu went to Fang Yuan to ask for leave to go home and rest. There was nothing to do in the cafeteria in the afternoon anyway. Even if the small kitchen needed to entertain people, there were chefs from other cafeterias if Sha Zhu was not there. Fang Yuan readily let Sha Zhu go home and rest and come back to work tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Sha Zhu entered the courtyard, he ran into Qin Jingru and two little girls who seemed to be going out.

"Brother Zhuzi, why are you back at this time?" Qin Jingru was also very puzzled. Didn't this silly Zhuzi go to work? How come he got back from get off work at just after three o'clock?

"I was injured, so my boss let me go home and rest." Sha Zhu raised his injured hand, feeling a little uncomfortable. The wound was bandaged so obviously. Aren't girls said to be very careful? Why didn't Jingru see his injured hand?

"Oh! Brother Zhuzi, why are you so careless? Have you been to the hospital?" Qin Jingru was also very embarrassed. She really didn't notice that Sha Zhu's hand was injured.

"It's okay, just a minor injury. I'll go back first, you go ahead with your work!" When Sha Zhu thought of what He Yushui said in the morning and combined it with Qin Jingru's indifferent look just now, he seemed to understand what He Yushui said. It seemed that he was really a toad wanting to eat a white swan.

Sha Zhu seemed to have lost his soul. He walked into the house in a daze and ignored Qin Jingru's invitation to go shopping together.

"Hmph! You're showing off already. What will happen if this happens in the future?" Qin Jingru glared at Sha Zhu fiercely, then left with the two little girls.

He Daqing was not surprised at all when he saw Sha Zhu's look. He thought that he was probably autistic because of what He Yushui said in the morning.

Anyway, he pretended not to see Shazhu's dead look and watched the shadow play on TV intently.

He Yushui, who had just finished her busy work, rode her bike, humming a song. Passers-by along the way stared at her, not at her, but at the radio in the basket of her bike.

That’s right, last time she said she wanted to get a radio for He Daqing, and she must do what she said. This is her style. She would never write a blank check.

As soon as she entered the yard she started yelling.

"Old man, I brought you a radio so you can listen to the opera while you sleep at night!"

He Yushui's voice was loud to begin with, and when she shouted like that on purpose, the gossiping neighbors in the yard pricked up their ears and heard everything clearly.

"How come the He family's daughter is so capable? She has a TV, a radio, and a bicycle. It seems like this little girl is really good at making money." Neighbor A was so envious.

"Who says she isn't? I wish my daughter was that capable!" Neighbor B complained.

"Alas! All the good children belong to other families. We should just take good care of the men and children at home. We definitely can't do such money-making things!" Neighbor C said with envy and jealousy in his tone.

What they said was heard by Jia Zhang and Yi Zhonghai's wife. They looked at each other and curled their lips. Jia Zhang was jealous and Aunt Yi was disdainful.

If you show off just because you have a little money, sooner or later you will squander all the money in the family, and then they will cry!

When He Yushui entered Sha Zhu's house, he was shocked to see that Sha Zhu seemed to have had his energy and spirit sucked away by a female ghost.

What happened? God opened his eyes and the next thunderbolt woke up this fool?