Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Chapter 107: Silly Zhu betrays his father

Director Yang agreed to He Daqing's request without thinking.

Now that the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is undergoing a massive expansion, how many people are jealous of it?

His previous position of secretary was taken by someone else.

There can't be any more mistakes in this factory director's position.

As long as the cadres and workers in the factory support me, Old Yang.

I just don’t believe it. The organization must think about this carefully.

Most of the cadres in the factory were promoted by me, Yang.

The best way to win over the workers is to improve the food in the canteen.

As for increasing wages and improving grading levels, unless Lao Yang is crazy, he would do such a thing as making sticks.

Old Yang thought about it and put forward a new request.

"Lao He, I want to discuss something with you.

In our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, you are the best cook.

How about you show us the workers of the Red Star Steel Mill what you can do on National Day and cook a few big pot dishes for them?"

He Daqing glared at Director Yang as if he were a fool.

"Old Yang, don't you have any idea?

Who is I?

I am a first-class combat hero and a special meritorious contributor.

You want a man to cook a big pot of food?

I just caught a Japanese spy and was awarded a second-class merit.

How did you get the guts to ask me to cook a big pot of food?

You go clean out the feces in the toilet, and I'll go cook the big pot of food.

If you say something like this again, don't blame me for being angry with you.

I think this is the way to go. I'll let my son, He Yuzhu, cook the big pot dishes.

I'll give it some special seasonings, and the taste will definitely be pretty good.

Old Yang, Li Huaide has been jumping around and having a lot of fun recently.

That guy is shameless and became the deputy minister's son-in-law.

Once this kind of person gains power, be careful that he will bring you down."

Director Yang laughed dryly and didn't take it seriously.

"Him? He's not even a deputy section chief. Are you kidding me?"

So what if I have a backer? Don’t I, Old Yang, have one?

Our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill is a place where rules are followed..."

He Daqing waved his hand to stop Lao Yang from bragging.

Would I say that when the deputy minister removes the minister, you, Director Yang, will be finished?

"Lao Yang, you have to give me the money for the pig first.

In two days, go to the Security Department canteen to get some meat.

Let me make it clear first, this pork was purchased by you, Director Yang, through your own channels, and has nothing to do with me, He Daqing.

No matter who comes, I always say the same thing: this meat is yours, Old Yang."

Director Yang nodded his head.

It’s even better if you talk about your own connections. People who have ability and connections will be looked up to by everyone.

"Of course. Don't worry. I, Old Yang, am always reliable."

“Okay, that’s it.

It’s almost time to get off work, and there will be traffic jams on the road, so I’ll go back first…”

He Daqing was riding an American cruiser bicycle, with large and small bags hanging all over the handlebars.

I've been so busy these days that I haven't taken care of my family.

Having finally had some free time, He Daqing naturally planned to have a reunion dinner and also inform He Yuzhu of the good news that he would be the canteen monitor.

After bringing some food to Liu Lan, He Daqing hurried home without having time to be gentle with her.

Passing by an alley, He Daqing took a casual look and pushed his bicycle back.

In the alley, an ugly man with a flat face and an old woman were arguing with each other.

The ugly flat-faced man was He Yuzhu, who pointed at the old woman and cursed:

"Old brothel owner, please let go of me now.

My father is the head of the security department. Do you believe it if I arrest you and put you in the detention room?"

The madam refused to let go.

"Mr. He, please be kind.

Girls have to make a living too.

You've been coming to our place every day these days, not only to settle accounts with us, but also to beat up other patrons at every turn.

You've caused us so much trouble. You've ruined all the business of our yard.

You can't come here to play anymore, please.

I don't want those accounts anymore, just consider it as our way of asking for the respect from Mr. He Dalu."

Ever since He Daqing became the section chief, He Yuzhu has been able to get whatever he wants.

Now, a small brothel owner actually dared to stop her from doing good things.

He Yuzhu slapped the madam in the face and knocked her to the ground.

Not satisfied yet, he kicked him again.

"Didn't I say I wouldn't give you money?

My father is the head of the security department, how could he be short of money?

Madam, I think you are deliberately looking for trouble. You look down on my father, right?

Today, the women in your courtyard, if you dare not receive me,

I will ask my father to bring some people here tomorrow to arrest all of you and send you to the farm cowshed for forced labor..."

The madam had a sad face and hugged He Yuzhu's feet.

"Mr. He, Mr. He, please give me a chance to live.

There are so many girls around here, why did they choose to play tricks on our family?

If I have offended you in any way, please tell me and I will kowtow to you..."

He Yuzhu laughed loudly and endured a few kowtows from the brothel owner.

"I just think you are easy to bully, what's the matter?

Don’t you agree? Hit me...”

Before the madam could speak, a loud shout came from outside the alley:

"Silly Zhu, you are such a fool.

Today, I am going to beat you to death.

Damn it, damn it, I’m so pissed off.

How could I give birth to such an evil creature like you..."

He Daqing threw his bicycle away, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards He Yuzhu.

When He Yuzhu saw He Daqing coming, he was terrified. He jumped on the spot, grabbed the wall with his hands, and was about to jump into the yard.

Haha, He Daqing, with my skills, can you, He Daqing, catch me?

At worst, I can go to the new widow's house and play there for a few days. I'll go back when Dad calms down.

He Yuzhu had most of his body inside the house, and was feeling very proud of himself.

Suddenly, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he felt a big hand grabbing his calf tightly.

He Daqing grabbed He Yuzhu's calf and with a little force, pulled He Yuzhu off the wall.

He grabbed He Yuzhu's collar with one hand and swung his palm as big as a palm fan, hitting him left and right.

The crisp and loud slapping sounds lasted for more than ten times before they stopped.

At this time, He Yuzhu's flat face had already become extremely fat, and his nose was bleeding.

"Dad, Dad, I was wrong, please stop hitting me.

If you beat him again, his face will be disfigured and he won't be able to find a wife. You don't want our He family to be cut off, do you?"

After hearing this, He Daqing slapped He Yuzhu twice more.

"You still have a younger brother, and the He family's incense will never be cut off.

You stupid thing, how dare you betray me and ruin my reputation? How can I let you off easily?"

He Daqing threw He Yuzhu to the ground, turned to the old woman and said:

"Madam, how much money does Shazhu owe you for having sex with women?

Don't hesitate, just tell the truth.

Master He Daqing has eaten for free and shirked his gambling debts, but he has never treated the prostitutes badly...

What about the slaves and thugs you have? Are they just for free?

Next time my son comes here to get something for free, don't give me face.

Beat me hard, just keep your breath..."