Siheyuan: take the farm with you to rebirth

Chapter 80 There Are Bad People (new book for subscription)
When passing through the Central Plains, He Yuzhu was shocked, because they were here to arrest him, but then he thought, he had done nothing wrong, how could he be arrested?Is it possible that even if you want to be Neptune, you can't do it?

It wasn't until they all entered the backyard that He Yuzhu seemed to think of something and looked at Qin Huairu's house involuntarily.

If anyone wants to say who Bangge hates the most, apart from himself who is standing by and watching, it is the instigator Xu Damao.

In contrast, Xu Damao may be more serious, because when He Yuzhu was punished, he had already guessed this scene.

It's just that this made him even more puzzled, what kind of method did this little brat stick to convince the other party?
Not long after, several figures came out again, with Xu Damao beside them. They did not compress themselves, but just walked side by side.

But judging from Xu Damao's dark expression, this matter shouldn't be too small, it could even be said to be serious.

"You're miserable, you've been plotted against me." He Yuzhu stood in the room and murmured with a smile. Then he thought that he had also been plotted against, hadn't he?He is still mocking others now, and his heart is big enough.

"No, we have to find a way. We can't let Banggeng continue to do it so unscrupulously. It's okay this time. If something happens again when I return to the kitchen, it will be troublesome." He Yuzhu returned to his original state and began to think. From time to time Turning his attention to Qin Huairu's house.

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu came to the workshop obediently. This is a place that cannot be compared with the canteen.

Originally, when he was in the cafeteria, He Yuzhu could ask MCA to help him if something happened, and it was okay to be lazy for a long time occasionally.

But it’s no longer possible. After all, it’s someone else’s territory. If you are lazy in the workshop, others will think you don’t know how to do it, so it doesn’t matter. But if you don’t go, it’s a matter of attitude.

When we came to the workshop again, Lao Liu had already arrived early. He sat next to the machine and looked out the window. Although he was only in his 50s, he gave people a feeling of twilight.

"Oh, it's early to come here." He Yuzhu walked up to him and said, the people around him were chatting in groups, after all, it was not time for work, but no one talked to Lao Liu, maybe it was his Caused by a taciturn character.

When Lao Liu heard someone greeting him, he seemed a little uncomfortable. He turned his head cautiously, smiled reluctantly, and finally squeezed out two words: "Yes."

"Good guy, what a topic stopper." He Yuzhu complained in his heart, but on the surface he was still enthusiastic: "Why don't you chat with them?"

Old Liu looked at the groups in the distance, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and finally shook his head. This time he said somewhat calmly: "I don't really like chatting."

Then he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked at He Yuzhu's face. Seeing that there was no change, he felt relieved and added: "There is no other meaning."

"Hey, I know, it's okay. I don't like chatting either. Most of the time I prefer to sleep. You don't know, lying on the bed like that..." He Yuzhu smiled freely, and then started to vomit. lotus.

Old Liu didn't take it seriously at first, but as time went by, his expression gradually became a little weird, and his eyes looking at He Yuzhu became a little dull.

10 minute passed...

He Yuzhu was spitting foam, but he still spit out lotus flowers.

10 minutes passed...

He Yuzhu's mouth was dry, but he still spit out lotus flowers.

25 minute passed...

Old Liu finally interrupted it, put on his dark gloves and said, "It's time to go to work."

"Oh, okay." He Yuzhu then closed his mouth and couldn't help but smile. He came to the machine tool used by Lao Liu and found a comfortable position to lean on it.

I don't know if it's a curse, but sometimes he can't sleep because of boredom if he doesn't drink well water in bed.

But now leaning on this cold and hard machine tool, sleepiness would hit him from time to time, forcing him to close his eyes.

"Don't sleep, watch hard, study hard." Just when He Yuzhu was about to fall into a dream, a familiar voice with familiar lines suddenly came over.

He Yuzhu was in a trance for a while, then woke up in an instant. Looking at Lao Liu's skinny figure, he couldn't help but call out: "Master?"

After an afternoon of boring study, He Yuzhu could be said to be yawning again and again, and his soul had already wandered away.

Before he got off work, He Yuzhu found a reason and came to the uncle's workshop with a very embarrassed expression on his face.

At this time, the uncle was busy with work. As an eighth-level fitter, his skills were still unambiguous. He could be said to be smooth and smooth when working, which was much better than Old Liu.

The uncle didn't know much about He Yuzhu being transferred to the workshop. When he saw him wearing work clothes, he was a little surprised and asked quickly: "What are you doing?"

He Yuzhu waved his hand, his face turned into a helpless expression and said: "Oh, don't mention it, I have something to discuss with you."

"Just talk about it." The old man put down the tools in his hand and said indifferently. In his mind, He Yuzhu didn't worry about food or clothing. At most, he was only worried about his wife's affairs. The female worker in the workshop introduced a complete job.

Although in the original silly words, the female workers in their workshop look like Zhu Bajie and his second aunt, but at least they do things on their own, and whether they succeed or not is not up to him.

But this time he thought wrong. He Yuzhu rubbed his hands, thought about it for a long time, and then said: "Master, are you rich or not? I want to borrow some money."

"Borrow money?" This was something the uncle didn't expect. His face instantly became serious. He looked at He Yuzhu up and down again and asked nervously: "What happened to you? Don't hide it, tell me, maybe I can help you."

"What I want is your words." He Yuzhu secretly thought in his heart, but he still looked the same on the outside. He scratched his head and said: "Hey, I can't live in the courtyard anymore, so I want to find a place."

Hearing this, the first man finally frowned. You know, He Yuzhu left the courtyard, which was his disobedience. He immediately said angrily: "Why can't I live in it? There is no room for such a big courtyard. is you?"

He Yuzhu gestured to himself from top to bottom with his hand, his expression seemed to say: "Isn't this obvious?"

"What happened?" The uncle finally realized the seriousness of the matter and asked nervously again.

He Yuzhu pretended to hesitate for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, and said with a desperate expression: "Hey, let me tell you the truth, the dishes I brought back every day were leftovers from the leader's table, but this matter was taken away by the courtyard. Some people reported it, no, I was transferred to the workshop, not only that, Xu Damao was also taken away today, obviously he was reported, how can you live here, there are bad people among the crowd."

(End of this chapter)