Xu Damao became even more angry when he saw He Yuzhu's appearance.
I had no sense of shame when I was caught stealing my own chicken.
He also said that chickens don’t have their own share.
Xu Damao pointed at He Yuzhu with his finger.
"Comrade Commissioner, have you seen this? This guy stole my chicken, was caught, and still has this weird thing going on.
Comrade Commissioner, you must report this matter to the leaders of the factory."
He Yuzhu did not expect that Xu Damao would actually say this about him.
He Yuzhu just took the leftovers from the factory that the factory director had given him.
Although he violated the rules of the factory, He Yuzhu always felt that it was nothing.
I thought that if Factory Director Yang, Director Li and others drank the workers' blood, I couldn't pick up some leftovers to eat.
As a result, Xu Damao now accused him of being a chicken thief, stealing his chickens.
It is really shameful and humiliating for a cook to be accused of stealing food.
"Xu Damao, what are you talking about? I wouldn't dare steal your chickens that lay eggs.
After all, I was still thinking about having a son, so I stole your chicken, and I was afraid that I would be unable to lay eggs like you and Lou Xiaoe if I ate it."
Having no children is Xu Damao's weakness.
After all, it was still a very traditional era in which a family with a prosperous family and many children would be hard-pressed when the family went out.
Those with small families will be bullied in rural areas.
As a result, He Yuzhu not only stole his chicken today, but also said in front of the special commissioner that he and Lou Xiao'e were infertile.
But Xu Damao couldn't beat He Yuzhu, so he had to point his finger at He Yuzhu angrily.
"He Yuzhu, let me tell you that this matter is not over today. You saw it, special commissioner, but stay here.
You're not still waiting for me to intercede with you, right? It's hard for me to do anything today."
I have a big belly, and my bangs will fall down even if I don’t hold the belt with my hands.
When he got off work today, Director Yang specifically told him.
Comrade Lin Chen, the special correspondent of Yangcheng Steel Rolling Mill, will soon move into their courtyard house.
Director Yang specifically told Liu Haizhong to show the positive aspects of the lives of the comrades in the steel rolling mill.
Leave a good impression on the special commissioner from Yangcheng. When they return, they will write a record in our factory. Everyone in Yangcheng will know that our steel rolling mill has high production efficiency and the workers are united.
Factory Director Yang rarely sees Liu Haizhong on weekdays, but this time he not only met him but also talked about it over a cup of tea.
As an official fan, Liu Haizhong naturally felt flattered.
He also made a promise to Director Yang that there would be no trouble in the courtyard in the next year.
But just now Liu Haizhong was cooking in the backyard when he heard the quarrel between He Yuzhu and Xu Damao coming from the room in front of him.
I was thinking, I need to give them a heads up.
Although Comrade Special Commissioner has not come today, he will come tomorrow.
It wouldn't be okay if Xu Damao continued to quarrel with He Yuzhu every day.
Besides, they both still work in the steel rolling mill.
The special correspondent saw it and after returning to Yangcheng, he still couldn't say that our workers in the steel rolling mill were not united.
Of course, it is a small matter for the special commissioner to return to Yangcheng, but it is a big deal for Director Yang to lose face.
As a government-obsessed second uncle, he didn't want two ignorant juniors to ruin his beautiful vision of pleasing Director Yang and getting promoted to power.
The second uncle forcefully lifted up the belt that had been sliding down.
With his hands behind his back, he walked towards the main courtyard with a walking posture like a veteran cadre.
When I was going out, I happened to meet Lou Xiao'e who was walking forward in a hurry.
"Xiao'e, why did your husband quarrel with He Yuzhu again?" The second uncle's tone of voice also sounded old-fashioned.
"The second uncle, He Yuzhu, seemed to have stolen my chickens. My husband took the special commissioner and went over to discuss the matter with him."
"Your husband took the special commissioner and went over to discuss it with him. Didn't the special commissioner come to our compound just tomorrow?"
After the second uncle heard the word "special commissioner", he could no longer pretend to be a veteran cadre.
"Yes, the special commissioner said he would come to my husband for a drink today."
"Why is Xu Damao so ignorant? This special commissioner came to study with us to bring back our advanced experience. On the first day he came here, you quarreled with your coworkers."
"Second uncle, what you said is wrong. You can't blame my Damao at all. If He Yuzhu hadn't stolen my chicken, would my Damao have gone to quarrel with him?"
Lou Xiao'e was naturally unhappy when she heard the second uncle blaming her husband when he came up.
"Okay, okay, let's go over and try to persuade him. We can't let the comrades from the south laugh at him."
The second uncle stopped walking and ran into He Yuzhu's house with his belt in hand.
"He Yuzhu and Xu Damao, what's going on with you guys? You're having this quarrel right after work."
"Second uncle, you have come to think of it. You know that I went to the countryside to show a movie two days ago. At that time, I was given two old hens. But today, when I looked in the cage, there was only one left."
Xu Damao said this and pointed to the casserole that He Yuzhu was making.
"Second uncle, look here, my chicken has been stewed by He Yuzhu.
Now the special commissioner from Yangcheng is staying here. Second uncle, you have to seek justice for me. You can't lose the face of our courtyard to Yangcheng."
Xu Damao deliberately emphasized the words "Special Commissioner from Yangcheng".
The second uncle also turned his head and looked in Lin Chen's direction. He had not seen the special correspondent yet.
I just heard from my old lady that the special correspondent came to visit me. He was quite young, and a young man was quite handsome.
"Xu Damao, what are you talking about? Your chicken was stolen, and the chicken I'm stewing belongs to you.
Why don't you go to that roast chicken shop at the entrance of Wangfujing Street? Maybe the chickens there are yours too."
"What are you arguing about? It's all about neighbors. If there's anything we can't talk about, we can't talk about it."
Lin Chen watched the heroine Qin Huairu in the courtyard walk in.
He is wearing a familiar coarse cloth jacket with small flower dots printed on it.
She is already a mother of three children, but her figure is not bloated at all. Although she is a little chubby, she is just right.
Qin Huairu's family and He Yuzhu's family originally lived in the same courtyard.
There was a quarrel with someone about her meal ticket, so Qin Huairu wanted to show off.
After all, He Yuzhu is his long-term meal ticket and licking dog, so it is necessary to give him some sweet treats and continue to hang on to him.
"Qin Huairu, don't say that it was you who interceded today. Even if the first uncle came to intercede, it would be useless. You say so, second uncle."
Xu Damao had already known for a long time, after all, it was just the first day in the courtyard for the comrades from Yangcheng.
There was a case of theft by a courtyard employee, and no matter who was involved, this matter must be dealt with seriously. This chapter has been completed!