The courtyard house, without the script of Sha Zhu.

Chapter 117 Cao Wei Dismissed? The Beasts' Taking Advantage of His Downfall

Why have those beastly neighbors been so tolerant all these years, and never come after Cao Wei?

Besides the fact that the other party was from out of town, the key reason was their age, plus their so-called salary.

If Cao Wei were a grown man in his forties, even without a family, a head chef at Fengzeyuan Restaurant, and a friend of He Daqing, they could still find it reasonable. But Cao Wei? He's too young.

In his early twenties, he earned over a million yuan a month.

This wasn't just about suppressing his peers; in fact, on the surface, everyone's salary was lower than Cao Wei's alone. This was a feeling that his beastly neighbors couldn't accept.

Upon hearing this news, Yan Jiecheng was stunned for a moment before he couldn't help but laugh unconsciously.

Although he was younger than Cao Wei, for the Yan family, even though Yan Jiecheng also hated his father, he hated Cao Wei even more.

At least after his father passed away, there was still a chance that he could keep the money. But now that Cao Wei had extorted it from him, and it had been inexplicably stolen, what was the point?

After the Yan family lost everything, the food they ate every day was truly inhuman.

Upon hearing the news, he rushed home. Yan Bugui, seeing Yan Jiecheng's hurried appearance, couldn't help but frown and reprimand him.

"Is the sky falling? Running so fast every day, doesn't that consume more food? I see you complaining of hunger every day because you like to run around when you have nothing to do."

Just as Yan Bugui was about to continue disciplining his son, the next piece of news Yan Jiecheng uttered stunned him into silence.

"Dad, this is fantastic news! Cao Wei has been fired from Fengzeyuan."

Upon hearing the news, Yan Bugui was momentarily stunned.

But he still retained his rationality and couldn't help but ask another question.

Are you sure he resigned?

"That's absolutely true. I heard the news when I passed by Fengzeyuan. It was said by the people there themselves."

After Yan Jiecheng patted his chest and spoke, the next moment Yan Bugui burst into tears, muttering to himself.

"Great! God, you've finally opened your eyes! You've finally made that little bastard lose his job."

Yang Ruihua, who was lying down, was somewhat confused when he heard the commotion from the father and son. However, after hearing the news, he was equally excited.

He immediately ran out and announced the news to the entire hospital.

"Everyone! Cao Wei was fired because he still went to work at 10 o'clock every day after the public-private partnership was implemented!"

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, countless beastly neighbors, after a brief moment of stunned silence, couldn't help but start discussing it all at once.

Most people still had happy smiles on their faces.

However, he still uttered those hypocritical words.

"Tsk tsk tsk, didn't I tell you? No matter what industry you're in, how can you work if you sleep until 10 or 11 every day?"

"Look at the current public-private partnerships; sure enough, they were fired immediately."

"Who says otherwise? All they do is complain and act all high and mighty."

"We eat so much meat and fish every day that my kids are constantly asking for meat."

"It was as if the suppressed emotions had finally found an outlet, and countless neighbors went from being sarcastic at the beginning to verbally abusing each other in the end."

There was no way around it; Cao Wei's cooking, even his casual dishes, smelled amazing compared to what they were eating right now. What they were eating was practically pig swill. Over time, how could they not harbor resentment towards Cao Wei? That would be a miracle.

This joy spread directly from the front yard to the entire yard.

Especially the Jia family, Jia Zhangshi was looking directly at the old Jia's photo, muttering to herself.

"Old Jia, you've finally seen the light! How come this little bastard gets to live such a good life? Now look what's happened, he's lost his job, let's see if he'll still eat so well every day."

At the same time, Qin Huairu was also indignant, and even the three-year-old Banggeng couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer.

"Hehe, Cao Juehu has lost his job!"

There's no way around it; even at only three years old, the terrier already has some understanding. Most importantly, it gets to smell that scent every day.

This was undoubtedly a form of mental torture for him. After all, when Cao Wei wasn't home, his family ate better than most families, and he was even proud of it, showing it off in front of the children. But as soon as Cao Wei returned...

The aroma wafting from right across the door tempted him every day.

Afterwards, as people gradually got off work, these beastly neighbors who had just returned also learned of the news and couldn't help but cheer with joy.

Of course, the one with the most excited expression was Jia Dongxu.

There was nothing he could do; his house and the Cao family's house were right across from each other. Every day, the aroma of the Cao family's food would cause chaos and confusion when Banggeng had to eat.

Most importantly, Cao Wei is younger than him, but he is much more capable and earns about seven or eight times more money than him in a month.

The mama's boy could only curse Cao Wei in private, but when the day actually came, aside from the initial excitement, he couldn't help but mock him.

"I told you, this guy shouldn't be too arrogant, right, Master?"

At this moment, even though Yi Zhonghai was putting on a show, in order to maintain his image as a morally upright elder, he still pretended to be serious and criticized Jia Dongxu.

"Hey, Dongxu, although Comrade Xiao Cao's ideological awareness isn't very high, we still have to be understanding. Now that he's resigned, things will settle down and he won't be completely detached from the masses."

Afterwards, most of the neighbors couldn't help but guess that Cao Wei was too ashamed to come back because he didn't return that night.

After all, eating so well in the hospital every day is a crime in their eyes.

Therefore, even most of the beastly families celebrated.

Of course, the Yan family is an exception.

Cao Wei, who had drunk too much last night and stayed at his master's house, also staggered back on his bicycle this morning.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Yan Bugui couldn't help but start speaking in a sarcastic tone.

"Hey, isn't this our Chef Cao back? No, we can't call him Chef Cao anymore."

Why are dogs barking so early in the morning?

Cao Wei was too lazy to indulge the other party and spoke without any politeness. He was about to push him in, but it was precisely this unmoved appearance that made Yan Bugui think he was guilty.

The thought of the other person being unemployed and having to live off their savings made him laugh. But as he laughed, he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

How much money did Cao Wei swindle from their family, and from those other families?

In addition, there's the money he's saved up over the years as the head chef.

Even if they continue eating that kind of rich, meaty diet, they could probably keep eating like that for at least several more years.

At this point, Yan Bugui could only curse in private that the Cao family would also be burgled soon.

On the way back, Cao Wei experienced firsthand the ruthless way his neighbors took advantage of his misfortune. Each of them seemed to be complaining about how their jobs were going.

It's simply a way of implying that he has lost his job.

Cao Wei didn't even bother to respond to this.

He had barely parked his bicycle when he arrived at his own doorstep when Jia Zhangshi's mocking voice rang out.

"Hey, you can't get too cocky, or God will punish you. Look at our family, so honest and hardworking, unlike some people who have lost their jobs."

It seems like a joke about teaching sticks, but the way it's being used is almost like a close-range attack.

This only made Cao Wei smile.

Because he knew very well that these beastly neighbors were like that, and talking nonsense with them was just a waste of his time.

Moreover, after returning home, Cao Wei couldn't help but stroke his chin and ponder.

Next week, I found myself back at work, and as the deputy director of the steel rolling mill.

I wonder what kind of faces these beastly neighbors have? Just thinking about it makes me a little excited.