Siheyuan: I just like to stir up trouble

"Xiao Meng, am I ugly? Then I'll leave?"

Yu Haitang looked at Fang Meng with doubt in her heart and felt a little aggrieved.

"It's not ugly, Brother Lin Fan was just kidding you!"

Fang Meng hurried to comfort her.

"That's good. I told you, how could I be ugly?"

Yu Haitang recovered quickly. She has always had a mysterious confidence in her appearance.

"Didn't you notice that the clothes you wore today are very similar to Meng'er's?"

Lin Fan suddenly spoke up to remind her.

"Of course, I did it on purpose. Xiao Meng and I wore the same clothes. We look like sisters!"

"No, no, no, these two women wearing the same clothes is called wearing the same clothes. Wearing the same clothes is not a big deal. Whoever is ugly will be embarrassed!"

Lin Fan stabbed Yu Haitang in the heart, causing her to almost spit out blood.

"You, you, you are so cruel!"

"Brother Lin Fan, it's rude to talk about a woman like that!"

Fang Meng gave Lin Fan a helpless look. How could he say that about others?

"Eat, eat, don't dwell on this!"

Lin Fan said with a smile.

He said these Versailles words just to create some emotional value, it's really boring.

Lin Fan could still feel Yu Haitang's resentful gaze while eating, but he didn't care. Since Yu Haitang was the one who came here to pick a fight, he might as well contribute more emotional value.

But Lin Fan discovered that in addition to Yu Haitang, there was another person staring at him with a resentful gaze.

So he turned around and looked into the pair of resentful eyes, and it turned out to be Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu is really resentful. Lin Fan's salary is more than twice his, and Lin Fan's wife is also extremely beautiful. But this hateful guy Lin Fan actually said that he is not interested in money and doesn't know whether his wife is beautiful or not. Doesn't Lin Fan know that his life is exactly what he dreams of?

"What are you looking at? Are you envious? Then work hard to improve yourself, and you will have money and women in the future!"

He Daqing walked behind Sha Zhu and found that he was looking at Lin Fan with resentment, so he patted Sha Zhu on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Dad, stop talking nonsense. How can I improve myself so that I can marry such a beautiful wife with a monthly salary of more than 70 yuan? You are so old, and your monthly salary is only 45 yuan. It's totally unconvincing!"

Sha Zhu didn't look back, but just said dejectedly.

"Even if I'm not as successful as Lin Fan, I'm still much better than you, a fool. Forty-five dollars a month is enough for me. I'm already married to my third wife. Why do you want to compete with Lin Fan? Can't you compete with me?"

He Daqing slapped Sha Zhu on the back of the head and scolded him in a low voice.

"You want me to follow your example and marry three wives?"

Sha Zhu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a look of longing.

"Mahua, get me my big spoon!"

"Master, just leave the serving job to me. How can I let you suffer so much?"

"That's right, Dad, just let Fatty Mahua serve the food, and quickly teach me how to marry three wives!"

"I will beat you to death, you rebellious son. You are so ambitious and yet you can't even marry one woman, and you want to marry three. Why don't you just die?

He Daqing didn't bother to get the spoon at this time. He just took off his shoes, grabbed the soles of his shoes and started hitting Sha Zhu on the head.

"Hey, what are you doing? I was just talking. Oops!"

Sha Zhu was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his hands and quickly ran back to the kitchen. Ma Hua and the others laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt.

Finally someone can deal with the bully in the cafeteria of this steel mill.

Lin Fan felt relieved after seeing Sha Zhu being beaten. This jerk Sha Zhu would feel uncomfortable if he didn't get beaten for a day.

After dinner, Lin Fan and others returned to their posts and continued their afternoon work.

"Lin Fan, have you noticed that without Jia Zhang's presence, this workshop seems to have lost a lot of fun?"

Fang Dahai suddenly said to Lin Fan.

"So you like this one, father-in-law. I have to go back and tell my mother-in-law!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan smiled and teased Fang Dahai.

"Don't talk nonsense, your mother won't believe you!"

Fang Dahai was obviously a little panicked. Although this was a complete fabrication, he was afraid that Wang Mei would think too much about it.

"It's okay, we'll testify for you!"

The worker next to him interrupted again, which made Fang Dahai breathe a sigh of relief.

"Look, my son-in-law is not as good as my colleagues. My colleagues understand me!"

Fang Dahai was very touched. This was like timely help.

"Hahaha, Lao Fang, what are you thinking? Of course we are testifying for Lin Fan. Do you think we will testify for you? You are overthinking!"

The workers looked at each other, then burst into laughter.

"Alas, a bunch of inhuman guys, don't say you don't want to watch Jia Zhang's excitement, everyone is just to relieve boredom, who would like someone like Jia Zhang!"

"We were just joking. Why are you taking it so seriously, Old Fang? Are you really thinking of something?"

"Lin Fan, it's all your fault. I can't explain it clearly. You are really my good son-in-law!"

Fang Dahai said to Lin Fan through gritted teeth.

"No need to explain, we are just joking. Look, Sha Zhu doesn't care about being slandered for liking men, and he is still happy every day!"

"Does he really not care?" Fang Dahai asked curiously.

"Yes, if Xu Damao had slandered me, I would have chopped him in half a long time ago, but Sha Zhu never did anything to Xu Damao!"

Lin Fan explained casually.

"But I heard that Xu Damao was so scared that he didn't dare to return to your compound. Sha Zhu just couldn't find Xu Damao. If Xu Damao returned to the compound, he would have been beaten to death by Sha Zhu, right?"

"Nothing is difficult if one sets his mind to it. Where else can Xu Damao go after leaving Siheyuan? He can only live with his parents. If Shazhu really wants to find him, won't he be able to find him?"

"According to what you said, Sha Zhu really didn't take this matter to heart. Maybe he has given up hope?"

"Silly Zhu doesn't even care about this kind of thing, so what else does he care about in this world?"

Upon hearing this, the co-workers also started discussing it and found that Sha Zhu's reaction was indeed very strange.

Chapter 273 Jia Zhang's Self-Humiliation

Lin Fan wanted to laugh. He just wanted to boost his emotional points, but he didn't expect his coworkers to take it seriously.

Everything can't stand thinking about it. The more you think about it, the more wrong it seems. It's like reading comprehension in Chinese language in later generations. The more you think about it, the more biased your understanding becomes. Another example is the plot analysis in movies in later generations. The more you analyze it, the more profound it seems. But in fact, the author and screenwriter didn't think that much. It was all made up in their minds.

"Okay, let's continue working and don't delay the factory's production!"

Lin Fan quickly stopped the workers, fearing that if they continued to think about it, they would come up with horror stories.

"Lin Fan, tell me the truth. Were you just talking nonsense and making up stories?"

Fang Dahai looked at Lin Fan in confusion.

"I am a scholar. Scholars like to dig deep into the meaning. Isn't this normal? You can't say I am talking nonsense. You can only say that I am thinking divergently and imagining things!"

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Lin Fan wanted to make an excuse.

"Don't give me that. Don't think I don't know your culture. Why are you pretending to be so mean to me?"

Fang Dahai ruthlessly broke the lie, making Lin Fan a little embarrassed.

"Dad, we are still good father-in-law and son-in-law!"

Lin Fan said to Fang Dahai with resentment.

"Forget it, let's get to work!"

Fang Dahai didn't investigate further after hearing this. Anyway, Sha Zhu had taken too many scapegoats, so it didn't matter if Lin Fan arranged a new one for him, right?

Lin Fan slacked off like this until the end of the shift. During this time, his coworkers' moods fluctuated one after another. Lin Fan had no idea what was going on in their minds, and their emotions fluctuated so drastically. Good luck to you, Shazhu. Amitabha!

"Brother Lin Fan, are you happy?"

On the way home from get off work, Fang Meng felt a little curious when she saw Lin Fan grinning while riding his bike.

"Is it obvious?"

Lin Fan asked belatedly.

"Of course you are. You are smiling so hard that your teeth are showing. Tell me more!"

Fang Meng nodded repeatedly, unable to suppress her inner curiosity.

"Nothing, I just added fuel to the fire of Sha Zhu's love for men. It may soon spread that Sha Zhu not only likes Jia Dongxu but also Xu Damao. But I didn't do it on purpose. It's all because my coworkers' minds are too divergent. I can't control it at all!"

Speaking of this, Lin Fan felt a little helpless. This was not his original intention, but it was too late to say anything now.

The two returned to the courtyard, and Yan Bugui was fiddling with his pots of flowers.

"Uncle, your flowers are so beautiful. Give me two pots. I'll put them on the kitchen windowsill and grow them!"

Lin Fan said to Yan Bugui with a smile.

"Ah? I'll give it to you, and two pots! Lin Fan, you don't even know how to grow flowers. How can you put flowers on the kitchen windowsill? If they are exposed to the fumes, won't they all wilt?"

Yan Bugui's face twitched. He had only planted six pots of flowers in total, and Lin Fan asked for two of them, which was like cutting flesh from his heart.

"It's okay, I'll ask you when you feel depressed!"

Lin Fan said indifferently.

"Just kill me. You're asking me for more than a month's worth of flowers after they've wilted. I've carefully taken care of them for over a month and they've bloomed into six pots. They can't stand up to your tossing and turning for a few days!"

Yan Bugui smiled bitterly. This was no longer like cutting flesh from his heart, but rather like stabbing him with a knife, pulling it out and stabbing him again.

"Alright, Third Uncle, I was just teasing you. Look how distressed you are. Your own son is not as dear to you as these flowers, right?"