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Chapter 382 Someone at the door(2/2)

Some time ago, Zhang Fugui discovered that the bathroom in the orphanage was a little old. It didn't matter in summer, but it got worse in winter.

So he took advantage of the nice weather these days to renovate the bathroom in the orphanage.

Originally, Zhang Fugui thought that he could just pay for this kind of work. Anyway, he was not short of the money now. However, the members of the security team quit because they felt that they could do this kind of work well, so why bother to spend money?

Looking for an outsider.

Don't look at the fact that these people are usually careless and can give a 70-80% answer to a question about what one plus one equals, but when they go to places that require special talents, they can all do it.

For example, Brother Ya, even Guo Zheng said he was good at the craftsmanship of Red and White Cases. Waizui and Jiyan were good bricklayers. The fat man looked silly, but he learned carpentry from his grandfather when he was young.

Mobile phones and earrings are good at electricians. Usually the house in the Red Star Factory has some circuit problems, so it is right to call it earrings.

Huang Batian is also very capable in plumbing repairs.

Anyway, together this group of people can solve all kinds of problems in the life of the Red Star Factory. As for Anxi Veteran's small movie theater, they can make a small bathroom in it and even lay the tiles.

After staying together for a long time, Zhang Fugui felt that it would be better if his security team was changed to a decoration team.

So during this period of time, the security team were working in the orphanage, and even the Anxi veterans came to help.

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In the words of veterans, the movies on TV are indeed good to watch, but the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life is the smiling faces of children. When I can see them living carefree, I feel that everything I do is worth it.

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So today, after Zhang Fugui and Cao Cao went out, Huang Batian locked the door, and a group of people split into two groups. Some went to the building materials market, and some went to the orphanage.

Even the master and the apprentice, who knew nothing about it, went with them. In their words, they had a fate with the orphanage. Since they had a fate, they had to go and help, otherwise the Buddha would find out about it in the future and would blame them.

To this end, Huang Batian also set up a working group and regarded himself as deputy group leader. The position of group leader was of course reserved for Zhang Fugui.

Even Cao Cao recognized Huang Batian's political sensitivity.

So today Monk Wang wandered around the entrance of the Hongxing Factory compound for a long time, and no one came out to ask him questions.

When the second master heard Zhang Fugui's reply, he directly said to Monk Wang in front of him: "Let's have a meal together and talk after eating, okay?"

"No, no, I won't bother you..." Monk Wang was embarrassed to bother others, but he was afraid that this was another scam, so he quickly refused.

"Little brother, I believe you are not a bad person, but you think I am a bad person?" The second master saw Wang Monk's shyness and vigilance, so he used the provocation method.

These words put Monk Wang in awe, and for a while he found it hard to continue to politely refuse.

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"Come on, a real man, why bother making coquettish gestures? Come on!" The second master stroked his long beard and laughed loudly, then grabbed Wang Monk's arm.

Monk Wang felt as if his arm was stuck by pliers, so he had no choice but to let the second master toss him around.

Zhang Fugui had already opened the door. Seeing that the second master was planning to bring the suspicious guy at the door into the Red Star Factory, he didn't ask anything.

After all, there is nothing to ask. If the other party is a bad person, he has already been restrained by the second master. If the other party is not a bad person, then he is not a bad person. What else do you have to worry about?

There are too many things that Zhang Fugui needs to worry about now, and he won't get involved in any of the trivial matters for no reason.

Because the second master said he was hungry, a group of people entered the canteen first. Zhang Fugui asked the second master and the three of them to wait for a while while he went to the kitchen to see what else was delicious.

"Second brother, there are still a dozen steamed buns and some side dishes left. I'll heat them up for you. How many will you eat?" Zhang Fugui opened the door curtain and asked Guan Yu in the cafeteria.

"Little brother, how much can you eat?" The second master did not answer Zhang Fugui, but asked Wang Seng first.

"How about, let's go to ten first." At this point, Monk Wang has finally given up. Even if he is a ghost, he still has to be a ghost. What's more, this group of people seems to be busy in the cafeteria.

There are no bad guys.

"I can just eat two." Erye replied with a smile.

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"I'll just eat half of it." Cao Cao also interjected.

Apparently these two people thought that Wang Monk’s request for ten was counting their food intake together.

"Oh... Let's go to thirteen first." Wang Monk heard what they said and quickly corrected him.

When the second master and Cao Cao heard what Monk Wang said, they looked at me and I looked at you, and they both burst into laughter.

It goes without saying that the second master was heroic by nature. Although Cao Cao was petty, he also had an enviable style in his habits. Maybe all poets are like this.

So the conversation between the three of them became quite lively next.

"Brother, I...I don't know what your names are yet." Monk Wang tried his best not to use his native dialect, which was his cautious politeness.

"My surname is Guan, and my name is Guan Er." Of course the second master would not tell his real name.

"Hey, brother, your name is well chosen. It reminds people of Guan Erye." Although Wang Seng is a country boy in a remote area, he is familiar with figures like Guan Yu, Yue Fei, and even these famous generals.

He and his friends can recount his characteristics and heroic deeds in detail.

"Oh? Do you still know about Guan Yu?" Cao Cao asked, watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

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"Of course, we all know the great heroes. I saw the comic strip when I was a child. The red-faced Guan Gong is the embodiment of loyalty. We all like it. There is also the black-faced Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, and Zhuge Liang. We like it very much.

It’s just that Cao Cao is so annoying, such a big bad guy, so useless... Anyway, I think Liu Bei should be the one to win the world." Wang Seng became more and more excited and danced with joy as he talked.

But the more Cao Cao heard about it, the worse his expression became. At this moment, the person he wanted to kill the most was Luo Guanzhong, but when he thought of the things he had done, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Eat...eat, eat while it's hot." Cao Cao interrupted when he saw Zhang Fugui bringing the food in.

"What are we talking about? It's so lively?" Zhang Fugui brought a large plate of pork head meat and placed it in front of Monk Wang.

"No...nothing, I just scolded Cao Cao a few times." Wang Seng thought that he spoke too much and acted too boldly, so he quickly restrained himself and said embarrassedly.

"Scold, keep scolding, by the way, there is another braised pork in the kitchen. I'll heat it up for you. When you come back, scold me in front of me. I won't look down on that thief Cao!" Zhang Fugui heard.

Monk Wang's answer immediately made him happy. He glanced at Cao Cao, who had a purple face, and walked back to the kitchen while humming a little tune.
Chapter completed!
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