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During the conversation, apart from Sister Hua, the female workers who had been encouraged by him to trouble Lin Yue just now swarmed into the kitchen.

As soon as Ma Hua saw that he was not kind, he was afraid that his master would suffer: "This is the kitchen, you can't come in."

"It's none of your business." Sister Hua glared at Ma Hua, turned her face to look at Sha Zhu and said, "He Yu Zhu, let me ask you, how old is Qin Huai Ru?"

"Twenty-nine."

"Where's Lin Yue?"

"Twenty"

"A young man in his twenties, playing hooligans with a widow who is 129 years old and has three children? Do you believe that?"

Silly Zhu said: "Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

Chen Li said angrily: "In my opinion, you are the one who has a crush on Qin Huairu, right?"

"Aunt Chen, what are you talking about?"

"Silly Zhu, you are 30 years old this year, you don't have a wife yet, and you live next door to Qin Huairu. I'm not wrong. You don't see each other every day. It's normal to talk about something, but you can't stand her. This child is dragged down, you can only watch but not touch, and you don't even have a chance to steal, so you are anxious, you scratch your heart, look at your ruffian face, I know you are not a thing. Sisters, come on, Let's palm the eye together and show him the melon."

As soon as Chen Li gave an order, the female workers next to her clattered around, those who pulled the clothes pulled the clothes, and those who pulled the trousers pulled the trousers. Silly Zhu was surrounded in the middle, and the female workers were touched and pinched, making it embarrassing and uncomfortable .

"Sister Hua, I really... really didn't..."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't pinch me."

"My trousers, trousers, don't mind, sisters... Auntie, I was wrong, it's okay if I'm wrong, please hold your hands high, please forgive me this time."

"I swear to God, I won't dare in the future, absolutely not."

"Don't touch it, it's itchy...it's really itchy..."

"Look at the cold weather, you want to freeze me to death, who will cook for you in the future? Keep one, will it work?"

"What about you, don't pull your pants."

"..."

Sha Zhu couldn't figure it out, why did things get changed, this group of old women were so excited just now, they wanted to see Lin Yue's melon, why did they turn their faces and pick up his clothes?

Is this still reasonable?

Later, when Ma Hua saw that Master was at a disadvantage, he knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show his loyalty. With a sinking wrist, he raised the kitchen knife on the chopping board: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, I tell you... this is a crime, crime understand? ?”

The cook's knife was very sharp, with some shredded meat still sticking to the blade, which was somewhat bluffing.

However, at this moment, a silhouette flashed from the side, and Ma Hua felt his wrist tighten, and his arm twisted out uncontrollably, followed by piercing pain, and the kitchen knife fell to the ground with a clang.

"If you dare to use a kitchen knife, it's against you."

Lin Yue held Ma Hua's hand and said goodbye again, only to hear a wail, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead in pain.

"Hai Tang, where's Deputy Director Li? Haven't you come yet?"

At this time, there was an extra person at the door of the kitchen. He was in good shape, but his cheekbones were a little high, and he looked a bit mean.

"Deputy Director Li went to visit his brother's unit, but he's not here."

"Then what happened in the cafeteria today, you remember to write a report and hand it over to the factory tomorrow."

"how to write?"

"It is said that the canteen chef He Yuzhu fanned the flames in the factory and undermined the unity of the working class. After being found out, he became furious. Not only did he not accept the supervision of the masses, but he even stubbornly threatened the workers with a kitchen knife."

"good."

Lin Yue said, "Pick up the kitchen knife."

Yu Haitang looked at him puzzled.

Lin Yue explained: "Follow me to the security department."

This time she understood, she gave Ma Hua a complicated look, and went to pick up the kitchen knife.

Without saying a word, Lin Yue grabbed Ma Hua's back collar, lifted him up like a chicken, and walked outside.

"Master, master save me..."

By now, Ma Hua was completely dumbfounded, just now he went to the doctor in a hurry, how did he know that Lin Yue caught his braid and sent him to the security department.

If we go there, things will become big.

"Let go of Ma Hua." Silly Zhu was stripped by Sister Hua and others, leaving only a pair of cotton trousers. kill you."

"Speaking poorly, Sister Hua, why are you staring blankly, slap your mouth."

These words came in from the outside, and Sister Hua slapped her mouth without saying a word.

snap~

Stupefied Silly Zhu directly, covered the left side of his face and said: "Sister Hua..."

snap~

Another slap.

This time it was the right cheek, and the person who hit him was Chen Li.

"Aunt Chen..."

Silly Zhu couldn't understand why the aunts who were in the trenches with him just now turned their backs and wore the same pants with Lin.

Regarding this issue, from the point of view of Chen Li and Sister Hua, it is silly to talk nonsense, and it is really worthy of a beating for instigating them to do bad things.

Is it possible for a handsome young man like Lin Yue not to chase after a flamboyant woman like Yu Haitang, but to make trouble with a widow who has three children in her life?

Moreover, Lin Yue's suspicion is very convincing - the incident of Sha Zhu's embarrassment at the staff meeting began with him, and it is inevitable that he will feel angry and want to take revenge on him.

Silly Zhu, the canteen boss; Yi Zhonghai, the workshop boss + courtyard man; Lin Yue, a pink and tender newcomer, must have not given in to them and admitted that he was targeted, never mind maternal love, kindness, sympathy, understanding Or some other emotional outburst, anyway, Chef He shot himself in the foot.

On the other side, Lin Yue escorted Ma Hua forward while meeting the puzzled eyes of the workers in the steel factory, while muttering in a low voice: "What do you think about inciting a group of middle-aged women to deal with me? I'll save you some face so that you don't show up like this." It's a dirty trick, and you ended up sending a knife to the door yourself, then you can't blame me."

"What are you talking about?" Yu Haitang seemed to hear him talking.

"Oh, I was wondering what happened to Sha Zhu."

"He deserves it. Because he is the cook in the cafeteria, he picks people he doesn't like every day when it comes to eating. I think he's not pleasing to me."

After dragging Mahua to the security department, and explaining what happened, Lin Yue left the task of writing materials to Yu Haitang, and went back to the workshop with his hands behind his back.

"Why did you go? Knowing that the goods are urgently rushed, you still run around?"

As soon as he entered the door, Lao Xu complained.

"Quick, let's get started."

Lin Yue frowned when he looked at the workpieces piled up beside him and Lao Xu's lathe, and then at the workload of other workers.

"What's the matter? Why do they have fewer things in their baskets than ours?"

"Old Feng said, give us credit for finishing this batch of goods a year ago."

Lin Yue understood that Feng Shan, the workshop director, was writing a bad check to Lao Xu. You must know that he, a cheap master, has been thinking about the title of "model worker" for a long time. Put on a grinder.

"Fine."

He had a helpless expression on his face, seeing that Lao Xu had taught him the craft for a month, so let's do it down-to-earth.

Walking to the front of the lathe, put on the sleeves, took out a few workpieces from the basket and put them on the table, frowning for a while, as if there was something puzzled.

When he was about to operate the bench vise next, he found that he could not find the frequently used marking disc and reamer.

"Brother Xu, have you seen my scribing plate and reamer?"

"No." Old Xu leaned over and glanced at him: "Look carefully to see if it fell under the lathe."

Lin Yue didn't look for it. After a while of silence, he went straight to a machine tool in the front left, patted the shoulder of a tall and thin man who was filing a workpiece, and punched out the moment he turned his head.

puff~

The man fell directly to the ground.

The workers around were stunned, not understanding what had happened.

After Lin Yue knocked the man down, he didn't stop, and kicked out again, kicking the tall and thin man so that he hugged his abdomen with his hands and curled up into a ball.

"Lin Yue, what are you doing!"

Yi Zhonghai was the first to run over to stop him from beating someone, but he held down his shoulder and was punched in the face with his backhand. Wide open, blushing like a smoking iron.

This kid dares to hit him?

This kid dared to hit him!

When Yi Zhonghai was shocked by this fact, Lin Yue kicked the man lying on the ground again. It was only then that Lao Xu realized that he quickly hugged him from behind and dragged him back.

"Are you crazy?"

At this time, a man next to him who seemed to be friends with the man on the ground ran over, raised his hand and punched him.

Lin Yue tilted his head, and the fist that was aimed at him hit Lao Xu's face, and a ball of blood spurted out directly.

"Dare to hit my master?"

Lin Yue kicked out, kicking the guy with the splayed eyebrow three meters away, knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach, and vomited sour water.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a shout came from near the door.

"Old Feng is here."

"Old Feng is here..."

The onlookers hurried out of the way and let the workshop director walk into the circle.

He looked at Yi Zhonghai with a livid face, then at Lao Xu with a bloody face, and then at the two screaming people on the ground, frowning and questioning Lin Yue: "Why did you beat someone?"

Thanks to Mo Haixuan, the book friend with the tail number 6242, and the book friend with the tail number 0896 for the reward of 100 starting coins.