Siheyuan: Making a fortune every day, breaking the defense of the whole courtyard

Chapter 110 You said this meal is evidence! ?



Chapter 110 You said this meal is evidence! ?

Before Xu Damao could respond, the door was roughly pushed open.

"You are so good, Xu Damao. I told you to find evidence, but you ate delicious food behind our backs." Sha Zhu said angrily.

His task was to keep an eye on Qin Huairu, which was actually a good thing.

But he followed too closely, and was beaten up by a group of middle-aged women led by Qin Huairu on a trumped-up charge. The beating was so brutal that the wound still twitches now.

The scabby wound will bleed a little.

When he, his uncle Yi Zhonghai, his second uncle Liu Haizhong, and the deaf old lady came to ask Xu Damao what he had gained today.

But I saw Xu Damao and his family sitting around the stove, eating white rice.

This smell is so delicious.

Who wouldn’t be angry?

Not to mention the grumpy god of war Shazhu in the courtyard.

After knocking on the door for a long time and seeing no response from Xu Damao, he kicked it directly.

"Silly Zhu, you are not ashamed to say that to me. I don't know who was tickled by Qin Huairu today." Xu Damao immediately retorted, "And what right do you have to kick my door?"

"Why?" Sha Zhu snorted coldly, "Because you do nothing and just eat alone here."

"I think you are the one who got nothing. You hid in the kitchen of the second canteen the whole day and dared not go out." Xu Damao chuckled.

The person lying in the yard has a spy named Third Uncle Yan Bugui. If you show him a little kindness, Third Uncle Yan Bugui will chat with you for the whole day.

In an instant, Sha Zhu's face turned red.

What he gained today was really the least, and he didn't get any useful information at all.

Seeing Xu Damao's smug look, Sha Zhu just rolled up his sleeves but was stopped by Yi Zhonghai.

"Da Mao. So what have you gained from saying this?"

"That's right." Xu Damao became even more proud.

Sha Zhu didn't believe it, and immediately jumped out and asked: "Where are the clues!?"

Xu Damao raised his head and looked at the stove. "Here, that's the evidence."

A few people looked towards the stove and saw some scattered rice crusts in the pot.

"What kind of evidence is this?" Sha Zhu was immediately furious, feeling like he was being made a fool of.

What kind of evidence can this rice be used as other than its delicious taste?

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai and the second uncle Liu Haizhong also looked at the stove where only a little rice crust was left.

Liu Haizhong paid the money back, picked up some rice and crushed it in his hand. It was a bit hard.

"Da Mao, isn't this just rice cooked with better quality rice?"

"Are you confused from sleep?"

Faced with the question from the second uncle Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao did not answer immediately, but turned to look at Jia Zhang.

"Dahua, have you ever eaten rice this delicious in your life?"

Jia Zhang just looked up at Xu Damao and then buried her head in eating again, but she still answered Xu Damao's question.

"No."

Xu Damao turned his head and looked at Banggeng again.

"What about you, Banggeng? Have you ever eaten rice like this?"

Banggeng raised his watermelon head, with many grains of rice on the corners of his mouth, "Uncle Damao, this rice is so delicious, can you cook some more?"

After hearing Banggeng's reply, Xu Damao looked at his second uncle Liu Haizhong.

“Well, here’s the evidence.”

"I saw Zhang Xiaohu near a black market today."

Several people were still confused.

What's the big deal about seeing Zhang Xiaohu near the black market? Sha Zhu also saw it last time.

But this cannot be used as evidence at all, it cannot bring down Zhang Xiao.

"Da Mao, please tell me in detail."

Even Yi Zhonghai, who usually has a clear mind, was a little confused by Xu Damao.

"This rice was not available originally, but after Zhang Xiaohu went to the black market, the black market immediately started selling this Wuchang rice..."

Hearing this, Sha Zhu was still confused.

"What the hell is going on here!"

"Isn't it normal to sell rice on the black market? This cannot directly prove that this is related to Zhang Xiaohu. It is even more impossible to bring down Zhang Xiao." Second uncle Liu Haizhong said softly.

"You'll know after you try it."

Xu Damao said slowly.

The deaf old lady walked quickly forward, snatched the bowl and chopsticks from Jia Zhang's hand, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into her mouth.

The others were too embarrassed to snatch the child's bowl and chopsticks, so they had to step forward and scoop up the rice crust at the bottom of the pot with a spatula and put it into their mouths to taste it slowly.

When Jia Zhang saw that her bowl and chopsticks were snatched away by the deaf old lady, she didn't dare to say anything and could only reach into Banggeng's bowl.

"grandmother!!"

Banggeng also quickened his pace of paddying.

One minute later.

Everyone who has tasted Wuchang rice has just come to their senses from the deliciousness of the rice.

"What exactly is this Wuchang rice?!"

"..."

Seeing that the few people still looked confused, Xu Damao became more determined in his thoughts.

If I really hang out with this group of stupid teammates, I won’t even know how I died.

But he was determined to get Zhang Xiao's house and money, so these people acted as pioneers for him and tried their best to find out all of Zhang Xiao's cards.

"Da Mao, do you have any more rice?"

"This is even better than the special rice."

As a cook, Sha Zhu immediately tasted the unusualness of the rice.

Hearing this, a light flashed through Yi Zhonghai's mind.

Special offer! ?

Better rice than special supply?

Can it be obtained on the black market? Yi Zhonghai wondered, and then thought of what Xu Damao had just said, that the Wuchang rice was only sold on the black market after Zhang Xiaohu arrived.

Is this the evidence!?

Ironclad evidence that could bring down Zhang Xiao! ?

If this is true, then no one can protect Zhang Xiao even if someone is standing behind him.

Speculation, or fiddling with rice that is better than the special supply rice.

Several people sat at the table, all of them feeling unsatisfied.

This rice is so fragrant, and the rice crust at the bottom of the pot is so delicious.

Only Yi Zhonghai frowned. These were all Xu Damao's guesses. If they were wrong, Zhang Xiao would not be able to bring them down.

In the future, various charges will be brought against Qin Huairu.

"Da Mao, what do you think about this matter?" Yi Zhonghai threw the question to Xu Damao again.

"It's not about how I see it, but how you see it," Xu Damao said with a smile. "A leader will come to inspect the factory on Monday, and I have to go to the steel mill tomorrow to clean up the movie machine."

"As for turning this news into hard evidence, it's up to you."

"You can wait in the black market or seduce the black market staff. It's up to you."

After saying these words, Xu Damao glanced at the people at the table calmly.

"Uncle, this Monday is a good opportunity. The leader is inspecting the steel mill. As long as we go to the factory leader and tell him about this matter, Zhang Xiao will be finished."

The truth is this.

But there is no actual evidence now. Can we judge that Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiao are profiteering just because Zhang Xiaohu has been to the black market? ?

"For this matter, Shazhu, go to whichever black market tomorrow to keep an eye on it. Make sure you see clearly whether Zhang Xiaohu has any dealings with anyone in the black market and who he has done it with."


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