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Shazhu leaned on a wooden cane as he stepped out, the last person willing to believe that Wang Jiefang had been invited by the little cart. Seeing this blind man, whom he looked down upon, actually being brought over by the cart, his jealousy was impossible to hide.
"Oh ho! Shazhu, what kind of look is that? Are you jealous of Wang Jiefang?" The first to notice Shazhu's expression was his rival, Xu Damao, who immediately began to shout.
"What nonsense are you spouting, Xu Damao? Why would I, He Yuzhu, be jealous of a blind man?" Shazhu retorted angrily.
"Just admit it! You're jealous of Wang Jiefang. You're envious that he has leaders inviting him to banquets while you’re stuck at the steel mill making big pot dishes!" Xu Damao continued to mock him.
"Nonsense! I also make small dishes for the leaders at the steel mill!"
"So what? You still don’t have a leader sending a cart to pick us up for a banquet!"
"With my cooking skills, it’s only a matter of time before a leader sends a cart for me!"
"Oh really? How long is this 'matter of time'? Ten years? Twenty years? Or thirty or forty years later?"
"You—Xu Damao, are you done yet? Are you looking for a fight?"
Finally provoked by Xu Damao, Shazhu was ready to throw a punch. Seeing Shazhu's anger, Xu Damao instinctively turned to run!
After running a couple of steps, he realized that Shazhu had a broken leg. Why should he be afraid?
Once he stopped, he pointed at Shazhu and taunted him, "If you have the guts, come hit me! If not, you’re my grandson!"
As Xu Damao and Shazhu exchanged insults, a crowd gathered to watch. Seeing Xu Damao's antics, they began to cheer on Shazhu. "You can’t let this go! Go on, give Xu Damao a good beating like before!"
Shazhu couldn’t stand the provocation from this defeated rival. Confident that even with one leg broken he could still take down the weak Xu Damao, he leaned on his cane and charged at him.
When Xu Damao saw Shazhu approaching within two or three meters, he turned and ran again, creating more distance between them!
Feeling safe again, Xu Damao provocatively gestured at Shazhu three times in succession. But Shazhu stopped chasing him and shouted back, "Xu Damao! You little brat! If you have the guts, don’t run! Let’s see if I can knock your crap out of you!"
Xu Damao wasn’t falling for it. He continued to taunt Shazhu, "What are you bragging about? Catch up with me first!"
"Yeah, Shazhu! You’re not really going to let Xu Damao get away from you like this, are you? Come on! Aren’t you known as the God of War in the courtyard? How come you can’t even catch one person now?"
"Waste of space, Shazhu!"
"Waste of space, Shazhu!"
The young people around began to mock Shazhu more and more, causing his face to flush with anger!
At that moment, someone shouted at Xu Damao, "Xu Damao, you’re useless too! Silly Zhu has a broken leg, why are you running away? Come over and circle around him, and when he’s not paying attention, kick his broken leg! I don’t believe Silly Zhu can stand up after that!"
It was unclear who had shouted such a malicious taunt, but surprisingly, Xu Damao actually took it to heart. He ran over and began to circle around Silly Zhu. Silly Zhu had heard the shout as well and was genuinely afraid that Xu Damao would kick his broken leg!
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