Siheyuan: the beginning reveals Qinhuai Ru's true face

Chapter 165 The Yellowed Towel (For Support)

"Look, you are indeed the lobby manager of our restaurant. He was found out so quickly. It seems that I am old and ashamed of myself." He turned around and gave a thumbs up in praise.

It was only then that I could clearly see Jia Dang's outfit today from such a close distance. I stared at it for several seconds with wide eyes. My eyes were shining brightly. I even swallowed my saliva. I almost dropped my eyeballs from the stunned look in my eyes.

On the ground.

Jia Dang's face immediately turned red, and he turned his face to one side in embarrassment, crossing his legs tightly together, as if he was afraid of being seen as being at a disadvantage.

The short skirt that originally covered the hips now looks tighter and narrower. If nothing else, the long and well-proportioned legs alone are enough to kill any man in an instant, from 80 to 20 years old.

Of course, the silly Zhu in front of him was no exception. His lips looked dry and torn, and they longed for a wave of moisturizing water.

"Silly uncle, what are you doing! If you are staring at me like this, is it possible that I have shit on my body that I haven't washed off, and I'm not letting anyone live?

If you keep staring at others, you'll have to shout loudly, "Rogue!" He was so nervous that he poked each other back and forth with his fingers, barely drawing blood.

The awkward situation was broken, and Silly Zhu came back to his senses, with stringy saliva flowing out of his mouth, he turned around and wiped it with his hands, and said with embarrassment.

"I'm such an asshole, I'm a little rude. I'm sorry. I brought you in mainly to ask a question. Did the chairman just say anything special?

There are some things about you women that I, as a man, cannot ask. I hope I can learn something from you so that I don’t have to do it again next time..."

Before he finished speaking, Jia Dang in front of him stared at him with wide eyes, frowning and pouting.

Bang bang! He was slapped twice so hard that his eyes shone brightly, his mouth was stunned, and drool oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Fuck you! You dragged me into the stairwell just for this? No, I really shouldn't believe you,

Bah! There is no such thing as a good thing about a man. He is as gentle as water when you need him, and he loves you before and after you. When you don’t need him, you ignore him and throw him away.

I'm so disappointed in you, I shouldn't have handed myself over to a drunkard in the first place."

Jia Dang turned around and cursed, shook his long hair back with both hands, and walked out of the stairwell with a swaying figure. The only bit of body fragrance remaining in the air became extremely precious.

There is no suspense. At this moment, Silly Zhu is completely confused. He strokes his cheek with his right hand and seems to have not recovered yet.

The redness in the face extended to the neck. If it hadn't been for what Lou Xiao'e said just now, she would have been deceived by Jia Dang. Until now, she still doesn't know what they are thinking in their hearts.

"There are no good things about women. I, Silly Zhu, didn't treat me with all my heart. Qin Huairu treated me as a blood bag, and now Lou Xiao'e still treats me as a fool,

I really don’t understand what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd. Do you have any conscience? It’s so unforgivable. Could it be possible that an honest man would bully even a woman?

Oh my god! It’s so unfair!” He raised his head to the sky, spread his hands and shouted loudly, the sound echoing back and forth in the stairwell.

Not to mention Silly Zhu, even his apprentice Ma Hua, who had just received the promise from Chairman Lou Xiao'e, felt uneasy at this time, or couldn't figure out why he had to bypass his master to negotiate terms with him.

Sitting in the corner of the kitchen, I drank several pots of hot tea before I could calm down. I still couldn't figure out the questions that were plaguing my mind.

"According to the close relationship between master and Lou Xiao'e, you shouldn't bypass the former for my sake. There must be something fishy in it.

Needless to say, I must be afraid that the master will fight for me to gain advantageous conditions, and the current boss looks ugly."

Gulu! As he said this, he picked up the water bottle and poured it into his mouth.

Ma Hua recalled that over the years, his master had a falling out with Director Li because of him and almost lost his job in the kitchen of the steel rolling mill. This caused a rift between Liu Lan and Liu Lan for a long time before they reconciled.

Not to mention the distance, we have maintained a correspondence relationship for the past eight years, and we almost became pen pals at that time. If we had not known each other earlier, the restaurant Lou Xiaoe now invested in would have immediately invited me to become the sous chef.

All these things alone are enough that people cannot easily ignore it. With their own conscience, they cannot satisfy the people in front of them. At least everyone in the kitchen, including everyone in the kitchen, has to watch the master Shazhu eat.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shed tears. I turned my back slightly to everyone, for fear that I would expose my weakness in front of everyone and make it difficult to manage my work in the future.

"Master, I shouldn't go to Lou Xiao'e to discuss terms in private. What should I do now, because I just found out that she seemed to be using some tricks. I don't know what conspiracy this person is thinking behind the scenes..."

Lowering his head and wiping away tears, he muttered the grievances in his heart. It seemed that only in this way could he release what he had suppressed for a long time. Every time he thought of his tragic life experience and was trying to find spiritual sustenance, the weak moments had long been invisible to people.

Normally, I would have had a big drink, at least I could anesthetize myself from the alcohol. At that time, I would be able to see my true inner thoughts, no matter how ignorant they seemed, that was the fact.

"Stop crying like a child. It's so embarrassing. I'm still doing it during working hours. Please can you be a normal person?

As a master, I can't stand it. I don't have a choice at all. If I had a choice, I wouldn't let you, a stupid and stupid apprentice, pinch me." As he said this, he handed over the white towel, and his thick arms seemed to move a bit.

force, leaving countless invisible sebum powder in the air.

Seeing this, everyone can guess who is in front of them. Yes, it is Master Shazhu. Standing in front of him has just pulled out the dirty yellow white towel from his neck.

Before handing it over, I didn't forget to apply face oil in advance to look energetic. When I showed my greasy face, my yellow teeth were particularly conspicuous.

Ma Hua slowly raised his head after hearing this, looking at Silly Zhu with emotional eyes, holding the towel tightly with both hands, as if he had found a treasure.

"Master, why are you still here? Didn't you go out for a walk? Why do you smell so bad?" I was almost moved to tears at first, but then I slowly smelled the strong smell of sweat. I couldn't breathe and choked repeatedly.

cough.

Cough cough cough cough... I looked down and saw the dirty yellow towel, and I was immediately speechless.

If it weren't for the fact that it was handed over by Silly Zhu, it would have been thrown into the garbage dump long ago. The instant unpleasant smell can make people feel nauseated.

Unexpectedly, Silly Zhu had already snatched it back with one hand. Puff! Puff! He covered his mouth and squirted his nose a few times. With an intoxicated expression on his face, he put the towel around his neck again.

"MCA, you really don't know how to praise me. This towel has been with me since I was in the canteen of the steel rolling mill. It has been at least thirty years, and I have never forgotten to wear it with me even when I was in prison.

It's an honor to wipe your face, you know." As he said this, he put his hand into his mouth, picked out a piece of yellowed food residue, and wiped it on the towel, showing an extremely comfortable posture.

The operation just now caused Ma Hua to take a few steps back. His body was barely pressed against the wall. Instead, he had an extremely panicked face and covered his mouth with his hands.

He wailed, "Master! This is so disgusting. I didn't expect this towel to be used to wipe oil pans, but it looks familiar. Why is there always a yellowed towel in the kitchen?

It turns out it was in the kitchen of the steel rolling mill, disgusting!” (More exciting content is in the next chapter, please click to read)

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