Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

Chapter 228 Feng Biao fanned the flames, and Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu broke up



Chapter 228 Feng Biao fanned the flames, and Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu broke up

When Yi Zhonghai was in a daze, he accidentally saw a piece of paper sliding off Feng Biao.

By the time he reacted and ran over to pick up the paper, when he wanted to call Feng Biao, he was gone.

Driven by curiosity, he lowered his head and squinted to take a look. He was so angry that he trembled all over and saw stars.

All I saw was a lot of slander against him, such as being selfish, sanctimonious, and not teaching his apprentice real skills.

The final signature also reads "Jia Dongxu".

A signature was required every time the pay was settled. Yi Zhonghai was too familiar with these three words to make a mistake. This was the handwriting of his good apprentice.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai felt dizzy and almost fainted. Fortunately, there was a wall next to him, which prevented him from falling. He couldn't understand why Jia Dongxu was so ungrateful.

For so many years, let alone raising a dog, even if it was a piece of stone, I have taken such good care of it, it should be warmed up by now!!

But this Jia Dongxu is a complete ungrateful person. Yesterday he was still wondering if his family had food, so he sent half a bag of flour to them. But today he criticized his master harshly.

Extremely insulting!!!

What evil did Yi Zhonghai do in his previous life to have such a bastard disciple in this life!!!

After a long pause, Yi Zhonghai held back the tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and decided that the next time he saw Jia Dongxu, he would have a good talk with him and ask himself what exactly his master had done wrong!

Just at this moment, Feng Biao slowly came down from the second floor.

There was another figure behind Feng Biao, it was Wang Dabao, but he did not go downstairs with Feng Biao. Instead, he dragged a chair and sat at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor. He lit a cigarette and listened to the noise downstairs with a smile.

"Hey, Master Yi, you haven't left yet!"

Feng Biao passed by Yi Zhonghai, pretending not to notice his pale face and the paper in his hand, "That's great, let's take your apprentice Jia Dongxu back together later."

"Ugh!!!"

Yi Zhonghai said weakly as he respectfully escorted Feng Biao into a holding room.

After Feng Biao came in, he threatened and educated Jia Dongxu again, and squeezed fifty yuan out of him.

Of course it’s not cash, Jia Dongxu will send it to me later.

After a while, the door of the detention room opened, and Jia Dongxu walked out with his head hung, following Feng Biao.

When he saw Jia Dongxu, Yi Zhonghai felt the blood rushing to his forehead. He didn't care that Feng Biao was present and ran over and threw the paper at Jia Dongxu's face.

Jia Dongxu looked at Yi Zhonghai, then at the note on the ground, and his face turned pale instantly.

He could hardly speak clearly and stammered.

"Master...Master, this...this is all a misunderstanding. I just wrote it down because I just wanted to get out of this situation."

Yi Zhonghai glared at the disciple whom he once regarded as half a son: "Jia Dongxu, you are really a ruthless person. I think I have been kind to your family for so many years, but how can you slander me so viciously."

Jia Dongxu's eyes rolled around and his heart was in turmoil. Since Yi Zhonghai could stand here, it meant that the rumors had been resolved!

If Yi Zhonghai is fine, then I'm in a ditch!

Jia Dongxu knelt on the ground with a thud, slowly crawled forward, and hugged Yi Zhonghai's thigh: "Master, please listen to my explanation, I also have my own difficulties..."

Jia Dongxu kept begging for mercy, but Yi Zhonghai was already heartbroken.

Looking down at Jia Dongxu who was crying, Yi Zhonghai decided to draw a clear line with Jia Dongxu from now on and would no longer be involved in his family affairs. Anyway, he was no longer the manager and had no obligation to help the Jia family anymore.

"Jia Dongxu, you are really my good disciple. How have I, Yi Zhonghai, ever let you down over the years?"

"When your family was short of money, I lent you money. When your family was short of food, I sent you food. You didn't study hard, but now you blame me, your master, for hiding my skills. So this is how I am in your mind!"

Looking at Jia Dongxu who was crying, Yi Zhonghai's eyes turned red and he felt extremely hateful.

"Let our relationship as master and apprentice end here today. From now on, whether in the factory or in the staff quarters, you are not allowed to call me master. I don't have an ungrateful apprentice like you!!!"

Jia Dongxu slumped on the ground, full of regret.

Now his family is really finished.

Not only was he demoted, he also didn’t even get paid for the past three months. Without Yi Zhonghai’s support, how would the whole family survive? !

"Oh, I was wondering where this paper was lost. It turns out that you, Master Yi, picked it up."

Feng Biao had an annoyed look on his face. "Look at what happened. That guy, Jia Dongxu, you too, that's your master. If you did this in ancient times, it would be considered as betraying your master and ancestors. And you still have the nerve to cry."

After saying that, Feng Biao picked up the paper, walked to Yi Zhonghai and patted him on the shoulder.

"Master Yi, look at this. I shouldn't have thrown this thing away, and you shouldn't have looked at it even if you picked it up. Don't you think so?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai nodding mechanically with a gloomy face, Feng Biao stepped forward and whispered in his ear, "By the way, you did the right thing. Your disciple doesn't even have the slightest master-disciple relationship in his heart. Why do you still keep him around? To give him food for the New Year?!"

Yi Zhonghai sighed, his face full of bitterness: "Comrade Feng, I'm sorry to make you laugh.

"If so."

Feng Biao waved his hand, "He sold you out without hesitation just now, what do you think we should do now?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai remained silent, Feng Biao pulled him to the corner of the stairs and continued, "Master Yi, do you know why someone dares to slander you? It's because you always think about others. You have worked hard in the factory for so many years and accumulated a lot of reputation. In the end, if you fall because of this kind of person, it's not worth it."

"So, you go back to the workshop and directly announce the termination of your master-apprentice relationship with Jia Dongxu, and make his deeds public, so that he can no longer function in the factory."

Yi Zhonghai slowly raised his head, his eyes wavering: "But, after all, we are master and disciple, I still can't bear to do this!"

"Master and disciple?"

Feng Biao waved his hand disdainfully: "He doesn't regard you as his master. If you continue to be so indecisive, who knows how much trouble will be waiting for you in the future."

Yi Zhonghai clenched his fists, as if he had made some kind of decision: "Comrade Feng, you are right, I was confused."

"I'm glad you've come to your senses. Okay, Master Yi, go back to work first. I'll keep an eye on the rumor that has something to do with Dabao."

A look of determination flashed across Yi Zhonghai's eyes, and he turned and walked towards the workshop.


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