Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Chapter 4 Silly Zhu, You Are My Good Friend

Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, staff canteen.

The oil-stained white curtains, the walls covered with light blue tiles, the iron-shell tea bottles placed on the gray cement board, the Chinese cabbage piled up half of the wall, and the slogan "Strive for the first place with all your energy" stretched horizontally in the air.

Slogan with red letters on white background.

The junior chef Ma Hua is cleaning the chopping board, and the eighth-level chef Sha Zhu is waiting for get off work with his hands behind his back.

He urged the little chef, "Hurry up, why are your hands and feet so slow?", while peeking at the lunch box hidden under the stove, there was a smile that could not be concealed in the corner of his mouth.

Today the factory improved the food and bought some fat chickens.

As a chef, it was natural for him to get one.

Now I just wait until I get off work to take it home and enjoy it with a drink.

Under Shazhu's urging, the little chef had to rush three times in a row, wipe the chopping board hastily, take off his apron: "Master, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, let's go, why are there so many ink marks?" Silly Zhu was a little impatient.

The later you get off work, the fewer people there are at the factory gate, and the more conspicuous you are with your lunch box.

As usual, he only brought some leftovers back, so even if he was stopped by the gate guard, it didn't matter.

Not today.

The little chef was also aroused. He walked out of the cafeteria and spat: "What the hell, soon I will be able to cook well and be able to talk to the factory director. I will be yelling and drinking all day long, treating the cafeteria as my own home."

Now, take whatever you want."

Cursing, the little chef was lost in the crowd of people after get off work.

In the cafeteria, Shazhu looked around and saw that there was no one else there. He took out a braised chicken from the pot and took a look.

It's a bit small, no.

He fished out another chicken, this one. The chicken was covered in juice and looked greasy under the light, making it look very plump.

This chicken is good, get it.

Silly Zhu took out the braised chicken and put it in the lunch box.

Afraid that the smell of braised chicken would spread, he didn't carry the lunch box in his hands like he used to do, but put it in his arms.

After leaving the cafeteria, there was still a huge crowd of people outside after get off work.

Silly Zhu felt relieved, tightened the buttons of his cotton-padded jacket, and followed the crowd towards the gate.

At the gate, officers from the factory's security department stood beside the gate, glancing at the workers who were getting off work.

The products produced by Wuxing Steel Rolling Mill are all large pieces. A steel pipe is more than ten meters long and a strip weighs more than two hundred kilograms. It is impossible for workers to carry these large pieces out.

The security officers were just pretending, not to mention that today they had an old friend standing by and chatting with them, so they were even more absent-minded.

This old friend is Wang Weidong. Since entering the factory, he has been chatting with the security officers at the door every now and then.

In my past life experience, the security guard responsible for guarding the door seemed to have a humble position, but he could control you at critical moments.

Wang Weidong was a veteran, and because of his sweet mouth and his willingness to smoke cigarettes, he became familiar with the security officers within a few days.

Wang Weidong distributed cigarettes to every security officer, and even Zhang Xuezhi, who could not smoke, did not miss them.

"Little brother, clip it to your ears!"

It is better to smoke in a circle without losing anyone, and the old rules are followed when smoking.

"Brother Wang, you're too polite. You don't smoke, but you still smoke for the brothers." Li Aiguo, the security section chief, saw that Wang Weidong took out the red package of 'Baihua' instead of the white package of 'Big Flower' that workers often smoked.

Cooperate', and quickly reached out to take it.

A pack of flowers costs 2 cents, and a large cooperation only costs 6 cents.

This little king is really nice and generous. Every time he passes by the gate, he treats the security guards like them with a pleasant look, unlike some workers who become stern when they see them.

Is a character.

Wang Weidong smiled modestly, leaned over and said in a pretentious manner:

"Let me tell you something new. Yesterday, our factory asked me to deliver a load of channel steel to Princess Tomb. When I passed an abandoned house, I saw a woman in red standing on the roadside and waving to me."

"A deserted house...the woman in red? Then Xiao Wang, are you happy?" Li Aiguo said with a smile.

The security officers also came over one after another. They loved to hear such sexy stories.

Wang Weidong lowered his voice, pinched his throat, and said in a creepy tone: "I originally wanted to be happy, but when I looked closely, there was no shadow of that woman...at noon!"

"Hiss", the security officers all took a breath, with frightened expressions on their faces. One of the thin men couldn't help but shuddered.

"Xiao Wang, is this true or are you making it up?" Li Aiguo also looked around, he was so scared that his hair stood on end.

Wang Weidong just smiled "haha".

After becoming a truck driver, he realized that there were too many strange things on the road.

He did not explain, but waved his hand and greeted a worker wearing an earth-green cotton-padded jacket, who was walking quickly with his head lowered and striding quickly: "He Yuzhu, you just got off work."

That's right, Wang Weidong has been waiting at the factory gate for so long, waiting for Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu, who had a ulterior motive in his heart, saw Wang Weidong standing with a group of security department officers, so he had to stop and squeeze out a smile: "Wang Weidong, you play, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

He just wants to leave quickly now.

How could Wang Weidong, who only knew that Sha Zhu was carrying public property in his arms, fulfill his wish?

Wang Weidong walked over with a smile, grabbed his arm, pointed at the security section chief and said: "Yuzhu, this is section chief Li of our factory, come and get to know him."

Security Section Chief! That is the leader responsible for the security work of the entire factory.

Silly Zhu almost peed with fright, but if he turned around and left now, he would definitely be suspected.

Silly Zhu had no choice but to walk up to the security section chief and smiled awkwardly: "Chief Li, I am..."

"Chief Li, this is He Yuzhu, the chef who lives in the same compound as me." Wang Weidong interrupted him.

He felt Shazhu's arms trembling, and added: "He is also one of my few good friends."

"Chef, not bad, not bad." Li Aiguo looked up and down at Sha Zhu out of habit, and suddenly frowned.

This kid doesn't look fat, but his arms are bulging.

Seeing the strange look on Section Chief Li's face, Wang Weidong felt relieved and let go of Sha Zhu's arm.

Li Aiguo is a veteran security guard. If he can't find out the problems in Silhu's cotton-padded jacket, then he will have spent so many years of public service in vain.

Silly Zhu's arms were released and he quickly said: "You guys talk. I really have something to do."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

At this time, Li Aiguo could smell a scent in the air.

There is no way, in this era, this taste is too tempting, although it is subtle, it is enough to hook people's stomach.

He shouted at Shazhu: "Stop!"

There was majesty and unquestionability in this voice.

Silly Zhu's face suddenly turned pale, his hands and feet were cold, and a gust of cold air went straight from his tailbone to the back of his head.

Now he is doomed. If he is caught stealing, he will definitely be fired. He finally managed to reach level 8 as a chef. If he endures it for another two years, he will be able to take over after Jia Dongxu dies.

It's all over now!

"Chief Li, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Wang Weidong pretended to know nothing and asked with concern.

Li Aiguo saw that some workers after get off work had noticed the movement and began to gather around.

"Xiao Wang, is this your friend?" He looked at Wang Weidong meaningfully.

"Of course, you are still my best friend!" Wang Weidong beat his chest loudly.

When Shazhu heard this, a little hope suddenly rose in his heart. Wang Weidong was so familiar with the security department, so maybe there would be a way.

"In that case, He Yuzhu, come to the concierge with me."

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