Silly Zhu's Moving: The Old Neighbor's Nightmare

When I rode my bicycle back to the steel rolling mill, I happened to run into Director Huang, who was sitting and resting at the factory gate.

Seeing Sha Zhu come in from outside the factory, he waved to Sha Zhu.

When Sha Zhu got closer, he asked, "What's this, kid?"

Sha Zhu, pushing his bicycle, smiled and replied when he heard Director Huang's question.

“Someone from the old compound borrowed my bicycle for a wedding, and he didn’t come to work today, so I went to ask him for it back.”

Director Huang glanced at Sha Zhu and said, "It's not that the place where everyone got diarrhea, is it?"

Sha Zhu quickly nodded and said awkwardly, "Yes, I asked a teacher in the college to help me give the gift money on Saturday."

I spent the weekend learning to cook at my mentor's house, so I didn't attend the wedding. I'm so glad I didn't go, otherwise I would have ended up like them.

Director Huang stood up and said, "Alright, go park your bicycle and come to my office."

Upon hearing what Director Huang said, Sha Zhu quickly went to the parking shed and locked his bicycle.

He wondered why Director Huang wanted him to go to his office. Could it be related to what happened last time?

Sha Zhu followed Director Huang to his office, where Director Huang took a letter from his drawer and handed it to Sha Zhu, saying...

"The information you provided last time was taken very seriously by the higher authorities. Based on the information you provided..."

Two groups were apprehended: one group of tomb raiders and the other group transporting cultural relics overseas. Two foreign nationals were also involved.

These people were arrested on the spot, but unfortunately, during interrogation, it was discovered that neither of the leaders of the two groups were among them, and when they went to arrest them again, they had all escaped.

Moreover, the leader of the tomb-raiding gang who wanted to drag you down hasn't been caught yet, so you'd better be careful.

Here's 50 yuan and a certificate of commendation. Keep it safe.

Sha Zhu quickly took the envelope, took out the certificate and started looking at it, saying as he did so...

"It's alright. If they dare to come looking for me, I'll arrest them and hand them over to Director Huang."

The certificate features a row of five-star red flags, with the words "Comrade He Yuzhu was not afraid of danger, dared to expose wrongdoing, and remained true to his original aspiration" written below.

Sha Zhu was quite happy looking at the certificate. It was a really good thing; everyone would be so envious if they saw it.

Although it's not very useful to me personally, it's better to have something than nothing; you never know when you might need it.

I'll have to frame it properly when I get back. Whether I hang it on the wall of the new house or not, I'll decide later. It will have some sentimental value anyway.

Director Huang, seeing Sha Zhu's happy expression, said discouragingly,

"You'd better be careful. This time, they found a lot of guns and ammunition on two groups of people during the arrest. If you get killed by them, your sister will be left without anyone to take care of her."

Sha Zhu retorted defiantly, "What's there to be afraid of? I've learned some amazing kung fu from my master!"

As long as I seize the opportunity, I'll take down any number of them who come at me.

Besides, I have two mentors; how could my sister be left without anyone to take care of her?

Director Huang chuckled and said, "Then how about I entrust your sister to your two mentors' care, and I'll send you to the front lines?"

Sha Zhu turned pale with fright and shook his head repeatedly, "No, I still have to take care of my sister."

"Alright, you coward. If you were one of my soldiers, I would definitely send you to the battlefield to block the enemy's gun emplacements."

"Come over to my house this weekend, cook me a few dishes, and I'll have a drink with some of my comrades."

As he spoke, Director Huang handed Sha Zhu a slip of paper with his address written on it.

"Director Huang, are you a wounded soldier from the battlefield? Should I bring you some nutritious food?" Sha Zhu said.

"No need, you don't need to bring anything. They've been recuperating in the hospital for a long time. I only asked you to come and help because I don't have anyone to cook at home," Director Huang quickly refused.

"Okay, I'll go there early this Saturday morning." After parting ways with Director Huang, Sha Zhu returned to the cafeteria kitchen.

At this time, the kitchen staff had nothing to do, and the workers went back to the workshop to work after finishing their meals.

Everyone quickly cleaned up the kitchen, then gathered together to chat about the gossip they had gathered.

When the apprentice Xiao Zhang saw Sha Zhu coming, he quickly made room for him.

Liu Lan saw him and said sarcastically, "Oh, isn't this Chef He? You've got quite the nerve."

"Even though no one was there, they still reserved the spot. And what, they even returned the bicycle to you."

Xiao Zhang stammered, "Master He also taught me how to cut vegetables."

“Chopping vegetables, that’s supposed to be the head chef’s job. They’re just bullying you apprentices,”

After Liu Lan finished speaking, she secretly glanced to see if Squad Leader Zhao was there.

As long as Squad Leader Zhao didn't hear it, she didn't care about Master Yang and Sha Zhu at all.

Anyway, she's a woman, so she can't cook communal meals. She doesn't have the strength to cook them herself, so she just follows Aunt Liu around every day to knead steamed buns and steam cornbread, which is fine.

Sha Zhu didn't want all the free labor to run away. If the apprentices didn't do more work, when would they ever learn to cook? If they didn't learn to cook, then a raise would be a long time coming.

"Liu Lan, I was thinking of lending you my bicycle when you get married. Who knows, your Uncle He might even give you a big red envelope. I wish I could sew your big mouth shut."

Xiao Zhang, ignore this blabbermouth. From now on, you're my disciple.

Once you pass my test, I will inform my master, and then I can accept you as my disciple. You must continue to work hard.

Apprentice Zhang Long nodded repeatedly with delight after hearing what Sha Zhu said.

Although he is only a nominal disciple, he is still a disciple.

Several apprentices and temporary workers nearby looked on with envy, wondering why they lacked the foresight to see this.

Voluntarily give up your position, or help Master He with some tasks regularly, so that even unregistered disciples can have their share.

"Who cares about your red envelope? Besides, I'm getting married, so I don't need to worry about bicycles anymore."

The man I want to marry must have at least one bicycle at home. No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than yours.

"A nominal disciple? You just want someone to work for you for free, don't you? You make it sound so nice. Why don't you just take on apprentices and teach them cooking skills?" Liu Lan said indignantly.

"Besides, you didn't even buy that bicycle, so what's there to be so proud of?"

Sha Zhu thought to himself, "I'm not angry. That's just Liu Lan's nature. But why do I want to beat this guy up? I didn't do anything to you."

I'm too lazy to waste my breath on her; gossip is pointless anyway, and what I hear is mostly half-truths.

After being processed by countless people, Sha Zhu went straight to the small warehouse to rest.

Liu Lan was quite pleased to see that Sha Zhu had left in anger, and said with a smile,

"See? He's just a hypocrite. He didn't even say two words before he slunk away."

Where were we? Let's continue, don't leave that big oaf.

I wonder how much he stole from Fengzeyuan to grow so strong.

He always tries to slack off at work; while everyone else is working overtime, he sneaks off.

Sha Zhu, hearing Liu Lan's words in his mind, thought, "A good man doesn't argue with a woman. I'm not angry."

He then took out a book from his bag, titled "Postpartum Care of Sows," and began to read it.

The main reason was that the book had a built-in hypnotic effect. Sure enough, not long after, Sha Zhu started snoring, and the book in his hand fell to the side.