Siheyuan: Banggeng is stealing, Aunt Huairu, don’t be anxious!

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His eyes fell on the fat man, and Liu Lan continued:

“What if Cao Shuang has no money?”

“Then I won’t lend it either.”

Before Liu Lan could launch a second attack, the fat man quickly added:

“Master has been very kind to me. To me, Fatty, my money is Master’s money. So why should I borrow it?”

“As long as the master says so, I can just give him my money directly.”

At this point, the fat man patted his chest with one hand, and then smiled broadly at Cao Shuang:

“Master, if that day ever comes, please don’t be polite. I’m not like some people…”

……

Hearing the fat man’s words, Cao Shuang’s mouth twitched slightly:

You are really worthy of being like this. Even at this moment, you don’t forget to praise Ma Hua.

It turns out that the fat man’s move was completely effective.

As he finished speaking, Sha Zhu’s gaze fell directly on Ma Hua:

We are both apprentices, and we are both learning from the cook, so why don’t you have such a high level of awareness?

“me……”

Having “fought” with the fat guy for such a long time, the MCA is certainly unwilling to admit that it is not as good as the fat guy.

But Ma Hua was reluctant to give away so much money.

He is not a fat man. As his position has been promoted, his income has also increased a lot.

What’s more, no matter how nicely the fat man spoke, Cao Shuang didn’t ask for money, right?

If he just opens his mouth to speak, Ma Hua can guarantee that he can say it better than the fat man.

“Ahem, ahem~”

The fat man wanted to shrink his head and pretend nothing happened, but Sha Zhu would not give him that opportunity.

After coughing twice, Sha Zhu looked at Ma Hua with a more serious look:

He doesn’t care about a dozen dollars, but he cares about his face.

We are both teaching apprentices, but my apprentice is not as filial as Cao Shuang. Doesn’t that mean that I, Sha Zhu, am not good at teaching apprentices?

Of course, Shazhu doesn’t want to bear such a reputation.

“Master, you don’t have to pay me back.”

Having been put on such a high pedestal, MCA has no other choice.

Under the gazes of the people around him, Ma Hua could only grit his teeth and utter one sentence:

“My money is my master’s money. I use my own money. Why should I not pay it back?”

“Ah.”

Finally getting the answer he wanted, Sha Zhu’s expression eased a little:

“Since you are so filial, I certainly can’t let you down.”

Glancing at Ma Hua, Sha Zhu added:

“I’ll teach you a few more dishes after I’m done.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Sha Zhu said it seriously, but Ma Hua’s face was still painful:

New dishes are important, but a dozen dollars is not a small amount of money.

If possible, he would rather learn fewer dishes.

Just when Ma Hua was so heartbroken that he couldn’t breathe, Cao Shuang’s voice rang out again.

“Fatty, don’t say that again.”

His eyes fell on the fat man, and Cao Shuang’s face was full of seriousness:

“Your salary is earned through hard work. Although I taught you skills, I also made you work less on weekdays.”

“So, your money is your money. Even if I come to borrow it, it depends on whether you have enough money.”

“master……”

“It’s not over yet.”

Reaching out to interrupt the fat man, Cao Shuang continued:

“If there ever comes a day when you need to borrow money, and you have enough money, then lend it to me, and we have to agree on the interest rate in advance.”

Glancing at the fat man, Sha Zhu didn’t give him a chance to speak:

“You don’t want others to think that I would take advantage of my apprentice, right?”

“I see.”

Seeing that Cao Shuang was serious, the fat man no longer had his usual joking attitude.

Nodding, the fat man continued:

“Master, rest assured, I will definitely not ruin your reputation.”

Although he said this, the fat man still made a decision in his heart:

If the master really encounters difficulties, he will definitely do his best to help.

Borrowing money with interest?

Does this fat guy still have any shame?

“It’s good that you understand this.”

After taking a look at the fat man, Cao Shuang squinted his eyes and sat back in his chair.

Logically speaking, it was just a joke among everyone, and there was no need for him to take it so seriously.

But Cao Shuang knew that if he failed to express his attitude in time, some things might turn out to be a joke.

At first, he taught the fat man the craft just to be lazy.

But after being together for such a long time, the fat man served him comfortably every day.

If Cao Shuang continued to take advantage of the fat man, it would be somewhat disloyal.

No one knew what the fat man was thinking.

No one knew what Cao Shuang was thinking.

But after Cao Shuang finished speaking, Sha Zhu’s expression became somewhat awkward:

As a master, Cao Shuang righteously refused his apprentice’s gift of money, but he took the initiative to borrow money from his apprentice.

More importantly, he had already said what he wanted to say, and changing his words now would only make him look even more embarrassed.

“master?”

But Ma Hua had not yet noticed Sha Zhu’s condition. He just kept his eyes on him, hoping to get back the money he had just given away.

“I have something else to do. You can cook today’s dishes.”

Hearing Ma Hua’s voice, Sha Zhu’s face darkened and he stood up and walked out of the kitchen:

A little money is nothing to him, but today’s incident can be regarded as a lesson for MCA.

What a tactless guy. Making a sound at this time shows that he is determined to embarrass him.

Poor Ma Hua worked so hard to please Sha Zhu for so long, but in the end he failed completely because of a dozen dollars.

Seeing Shazhu leaving without even looking back, the fat man looked even more smug:

“Ma Hua, it seems that your flattery is not as effective as mine?”

“Humph!”

……

“Sister Lan, Sha Zhu is going on a blind date, do you know the news?”

Cao Shuang never interfered in the love-hate relationship between Fatty and Ma Hua.

After all, whether in terms of talent or IQ, Fatty is overwhelmingly superior to Ma Hua.

In contrast, he would rather eat a little melon.

“of course I know.”

Liu Lan was indeed an intelligence officer favored by Cao Shuang. As soon as Cao Shuang spoke, she showed excitement on her face:

“You’ll never guess who Shazhu is going on a blind date with this time.”

……

Hearing Liu Lan’s words, Cao Shuang’s mouth twitched:

“If I knew, I wouldn’t have come to ask you.”

“Hehe~”

Liu Lan smiled triumphantly, without any embarrassment on her face:

“Chen Guozhong is the old Chen who works in the same workshop as Yi Zhonghai.”

“Old Chen?”

As soon as Liu Lan finished speaking, the fat man beside him couldn’t help but exclaimed:

“Is that Mr. Chen who has a lame son?”

“Yes.”

‘Hiss~’

After receiving Liu Lan’s affirmative answer, the fat man immediately took a breath of cold air: