Silly Zhu could only go to the No. 1 canteen of the steel rolling mill to borrow money. Needless to say, Silly Zhu’s status in the canteen was the responsibility of the canteen. Now that Li Huaide has fallen, Liu Lan has no backer. Besides, even if he had not fallen, Liu Lan would have been old and perverted.
Shai was abandoned by Li Huaide, and the only person who resisted Si Zhu no longer existed.
Others were busy working. Silly Zhu was holding a teapot, and while drinking tea, he called his subordinates and apprentices over to borrow money. However, Silly Zhu was the one with the highest income in the canteen. Silly Zhu had no money, so how could anyone else have any money to lend to them?
Silly pillar.
When I say that Silly Zhu is a sincere person in the cafeteria, he brings any good things back to the Jia family. Silly Zhu, who is a subordinate, does not share the benefits. Silly Zhu, who is a disciple, cherishes his own broom very seriously. Even if the disciple is tested, he can't do it for more than ten years.
You don’t even teach your disciples real kung fu.
Silly Zhu knocked on the teapot: "Fat man, come here!"
The fat man was very flexible in his work. He came over at a quick trot and said, "Master, if I need anything, please give me your orders."
"Fat man, do you have money?"
"Master, how much is considered rich and how much is considered poor." The fat man said with a confused look on his face.
"What nonsense are you talking about? How much money do you have? Master can't even lend you some money to use it?" Because Fatty is better at flattering, he serves Shazhu well. He is one of Shazhu's more valued disciples. Shazhu doesn't agree with Fatty either.
polite.
The fat man rummaged through his pockets and found bits and pieces of more than five yuan: "Master, that's all I have left. I'll give you five yuan. I'll keep the remaining cents." Although the fat man had his own little thoughts,
I'm still willing to spend this little money to curry favor with Silly Zhu. Judging from his body shape, I can tell that the fat man's family conditions are good, at least he doesn't have to worry about food.
Five dollars was not a small amount of money anymore, and Silly Zhu didn’t mind it, so he took the five dollars and said, “Fat man, let’s go and call MCA over.”
Fatty: "..." Five yuan doesn't even teach you how to cook!
After Ma Hua came over, he first refilled Shazhu's teapot with tea, and then said, "Master, I'm here. If you need anything, please tell me!"
"MCA, how much money do you have? Master is a bit of a loser right now. Money is tight."
Ma Hua is a more down-to-earth child. He follows Sha Zhu wholeheartedly. When Sha Zhu was sent to the workshop, Ma Hua followed Sha Zhu’s workshop without saying a word. Although Sha Zhu didn’t care about it, Ma Hua didn’t get any benefits.
, should I teach or not, I touched all over my body: "Master, I only have more than two yuan with me. I will give you two yuan first. I also have ten yuan saved at home, and I will bring it to you tomorrow."
Then there was this, this one was three yuan, that one was five yuan, Shazhu also borrowed forty or fifty yuan, which was enough to support the Jia family for a month. There was no way the canteen was not a workshop, and the wages were generally not high.
Now that he was rich, Shazhu was happy. He thought that he could finally have sex tonight, and if he didn't have a son, he would be old. When he got home, he slapped the money on the Eight Immortals table in front of the widow: "Eat something good tomorrow!"
The widow immediately smiled happily when she saw the money: "Where did it come from? You came back so early today and you didn't go to make any money."
"I asked them to borrow it in the cafeteria!" Shazhu said proudly. No matter how it came about, Shazhu got the money back.
"Borrow money! You can borrow it. You can pay it back when you have money." For the widow, the borrowed money is her own money, and she has never paid it back more than ten years ago.
"Daughter-in-law, let me tell you, I won't be able to give you the money you start earning on the side in the future."
"If you don't give it to me, what do you want?" The widow was not happy when she heard it. She was already a piece of shit now, and she could only control Si Zhu's money to ensure that Si Zhu would not miss other widows.
"Didn't we borrow money from others? We have to pay it back." Silly Zhu still wanted to be shameless and would pay back the small amount he borrowed.
"Then what's the use of the money you borrowed? If you spend it this month, what will we spend next month?" the widow said angrily, suspecting that there was something wrong with Silly Zhu's mind.
"You can find a job to make money next month. This is not for you to complain about not having enough food every day. I borrowed the money to survive for a while first."
"How long have you been looking for a job? Can you work in a restaurant for a week? If you can't find a job next month, how are you going to pay back the money?"
"Don't blame me for whether the job lasts long or not. Even the restaurant owners are not good at it. Each one is more stingy than the other. They either dislike my high salary or the large number of dishes I bring. I will definitely find a suitable one next month." Silly Zhu has never looked for one.
own reasons.
No matter what, Shazhu stopped being a monk that night and still had not extinguished his dream of having a son.
It's also strange that Xu Damao teases Silly Zhu when he has nothing to do. Silly Zhu is not as rich as Xu Damao, so it can only be said that Xu Damao is a destitute person.
Xu Damao said that Sha Zhu was also from a poor family. Xu Hongxia's second son and eldest son seemed to be carved from the same mold. Moreover, the second son was born eight months after Xu Hongxia and Sha Zhu got married. Anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on.
When Xu Damao exposed the matter, Si Zhu could not comfort himself that he was not a destitute and could only try to give birth to his own son through Widow Qin.
Silly Zhu can only reply to Xu Damao now, regardless of whether he is his father or not, there are a total of four children who want to call him daddy, so he can find a sense of superiority in front of Xu Damao.
Xu Damao would also say that with the money he earns now, he can have as many children as he wants and call him daddy. If he spends money to sell daddy, no one will listen. If he buys a pound of White Rabbit toffee, he can hear every kid in class calling him daddy.
After Yan Jiecheng saw that the Jia family no longer ate noodles every day, he no longer cared about the affairs in the courtyard. He did not expect that after leaving Yi Zhonghai, there would still be people in the Jia family who could suck blood.
Although now in the courtyard, Sha Zhu is much more enthusiastic and the relationship between the two has eased a lot. Sha Zhu openly and secretly proposed that he would like to work in Yan Jiecheng's restaurant.
Even if the restaurant is changed into a hot pot restaurant, Yan Jiecheng will not hire Sha Zhu. Putting aside other factors, Sha Zhu is not a qualified laborer.
I'm lazy at work, I'm late and leave early, I have no professional ethics, I come when I want, I don't come to work if I don't, and I have to take "leftovers" home. Being a chef is more cool than the boss, who can stand this?
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Silly Zhu has come, and Widow Qin has come to promote Silly Zhu several times, but now that Widow Qin and Silly Zhu have gotten married, they have become so old that they are no longer charming.
There are so many people who need work. Si Zhu already has a formal job, so don't take up more work.
There is still a place for blood sucking in the Jia family, so Yan Jiecheng will wait until he understands the situation clearly.
The patriotic and patriotic goods here are coming back, and Yan Jiecheng is going to pick up the goods to see if the two of them can stand alone and decide whether Yan Jiecheng needs to go to Guangzhou by himself.