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Hearing what the fat man said, Liu Lan's face flushed first, and then she glared at the fat man fiercely:
"I've always been like this. What are you dissatisfied with?"
"No, I don't dare."
Seeing Liu Lan getting angry, the fat man shrank his neck and ran to the side:
"I still have to cook, Sister Lan, you go ahead and do your work."
Although Fatty often had various disputes with Ma Hua, in fact, in the entire kitchen, he never acted like a cook when treating anyone except Ma Hua.
Especially when facing Liu Lan, the fat guy was even "bullied" by her in various ways.
"Humph!"
The fat man admitted his defeat, and Liu Lan snorted proudly like a swan, raised her head and walked aside:
"Xiao Shuang, come to my house tomorrow."
Without waiting for the people around to ask, Liu Lan took the initiative to give the reason:
"I promised to make you a pair of shoes some time ago. You can go and try the size tomorrow."
"I see."
As soon as Liu Lan finished speaking, Cao Shuang nodded quickly:
"Don't worry, Sister Lan. I will thank you very much after the shoes are finished."
"Sister Lan, how about you make a pair of shoes for me?"
Hearing the conversation between Cao Shuang and Liu Lan, the fat man on the side couldn't help but interrupt again:
"Don't worry, I'll thank you too."
"Ten dollars a pair. As long as you pay, I'll make it for you that day."
‘Hiss~’
The fat man shrank his head and took a deep breath, then shook his head like a drum:
"Forget it, I don't have that much money to waste."
"Fatty, are you looking down on my cooking skills?"
……
With the fat man attracting fire, Cao Shuang was finally able to have a good rest for the rest of the time.
"Master, would you like to take some of today's dishes home?"
After finally waiting until the end of get off work, Cao Shuang was about to leave when the fat man's voice suddenly rang out.
"Ok?"
Turning his head, Cao Shuang just saw Sha Zhu and others gathered together to share the food.
Hearing the fat man's words, Sha Zhu's face looked a little unhappy.
After returning to the cafeteria, although he no longer ate alone like before, he could always get the best portion when the food was distributed because of his status as a level 7 cook.
Because of this, his relationship with Qin Huairu has been getting better and better during this period.
Even after get off work every day, Qin Huairu would greet him at the gate of the compound.
If it wasn't for the first time he met the girl from the Chen family and he wasn't very satisfied with her, in order to prevent any accidents, Sha Zhu felt that he could take this time to send Jia Dongxu a cold-proof hat.
But if Cao Shuang started to distribute the food, then he would get less delicious food today.
Thinking of this, Sha Zhu's eyes couldn't help but flash with anxiety:
The amount of food I bring back has decreased. What if Sister Qin is unhappy?
"no need."
Compared with Sha Zhu, Cao Shuang's performance was much calmer:
He couldn't finish the vegetables the villagers sent him, and he wasn't very interested in the leftovers.
However, when he saw Sha Zhu's raised mouth corners after he said this, Cao Shuang couldn't help but add:
"Fatty, share my share between you and Sister Lan. Don't waste it."
"Thank you, Master. I know what to do."
Hearing Cao Shuang's words, the fat man immediately bared his teeth and showed a big smile:
"Sister Lan, I'll give you more later."
Given Fatty's personality, he actually didn't care about the leftovers. He just didn't want Sha Zhu and Ma Hua to take advantage of them.
Ignoring the conversation in the kitchen, Cao Shuang said a few words and went straight back to the yard.
Walking on the road, Cao Shuang felt somewhat helpless:
If he had known he would have to walk back, he should have ridden his bike to the factory.
"Yo~"
As soon as he entered the yard, Cao Shuang saw a large group of people gathered together, and Xu Damao was cursing at everyone around him with a red face.
"What's going on here?"
Approaching Yan Bugui, Cao Shuang handed him a cigarette and then asked:
"What is Xu Damao doing again?"
"It's Xiaoshuang."
Looking at Cao Shuang, Yan Bugui smiled widely:
"It's not Xu Damao who's causing trouble this time."
After a pause, Yan Bugui carefully put the cigarette in his hand to his ear, then lowered his voice and continued:
"You may not know, but Xu Damao's house was robbed."
"Who on earth was that wicked bastard who stole my old hen?"
As Yan Bugui finished speaking, Xu Damao's angry curse also rang out:
"I advise the person who did this to confess as soon as possible, otherwise I will call the police and it will be embarrassing for everyone."
Looking at Xu Damao's angry appearance, Cao Shuang could understand his emotions very well.
You know, as a projectionist of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, Comrade Xu Damao usually showed movies, and the main theme was "bribery and extortion".
But this time, apart from some wild vegetables, all they got was an old hen.
More importantly, in order not to lose face in front of his good brother, Xu Damao, when leaving, imitated Cao Shuang and stuffed money into the hands of Village Chief Hu.
In other words, he bought the old hen with his own money!
It goes without saying how painful it is to have something you spent money on stolen.
"Xiao Shuang, you brought back more things than Xu Damao, why don't you go back and take a look?"
Seeing that Cao Shuang was not anxious after hearing his words, but instead showed an expression of watching the fun, Yan Bugui could not help but remind him.
While speaking, Yan Bugui's eyes showed a bit of heartache.
Because the two families were on good terms, Old Yan could often get some leftovers from Cao Shuang's home.
Although it is leftovers, it is a rare treat for Old Yan's family.
That is why, when Old Yan thought that Cao Shuang might have been stolen, he felt that he had also been stolen.
"fine."
Unable to understand Yan Bugui's train of thought, Cao Shuang just shook his head after hearing his words:
"I have a lock on my house, so it's not that easy to be stolen."
"It has to be small..."
"If it was stolen, it must be the same group that stole Xu Damao's house. We can ask the public security comrades to investigate together then."
"Xu Damao, we have been busy all day, we are not here to listen to you scolding your mother."
While Cao Shuang and Yan Bugui were talking, Sha Zhu's voice suddenly rang out:
"You said something was lost, so it was lost. Where's the evidence?"
"I lost something, what evidence do you want?"
He had just lost a large sum of money, and Sha Zhu still jumped out to make sarcastic remarks at this time. Xu Damao could not help but get angry:
"Silly Zhu, you are so anxious, could it be that you stole the old hen?"
"You fart."
Shazhu is a typical double standard person.
He can make sarcastic remarks, throw dirty water on others, or even assault them at will, but he cannot tolerate being wronged in the slightest.
As soon as Xu Damao finished speaking, Sha Zhu rolled up his sleeves:
"Master Zhu, I am an upright person. How could I possibly do something like stealing?"
"I don't know who stole someone's car wheel in the middle of the night."
"What did you say?"
With a big step, Sha Zhu walked up to Cao Shuang and stared at Xu Damao:
"If you dare to say something nonsense again, do you believe that Master Zhu will break your legs?"
"Moreover……"
Without waiting for Xu Damao to speak, Sha Zhu suddenly showed a cold smile:
"You are a projectionist, but you came back from the countryside with an extra hen. Could it be that you are not from a good family?"
His eyes fell on Xu Damao, and Sha Zhu's words were full of sarcasm:
"If you ask me, you should ask the police to come over and investigate the origin of your hen."
After finishing his words, Sha Zhu glanced at Cao Shuang: