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He began to struggle to turn with Xu Damao, but after all, he had a leg injury. After just a few turns, he could no longer keep up with Xu Damao and nearly stumbled over himself!
Just as Xu Damao was about to kick the injured leg of Sha Zhu, Yi Zhonghai heard the commotion from the courtyard and sensed trouble. He hurriedly rushed outside!
As he approached the door, he overheard some malicious suggestion from an unknown source, which made him run even faster. When he arrived at the scene, he saw Xu Damao preparing to strike. Yi Zhonghai quickly rushed over and pushed Xu Damao away!
"Xu Damao, what are you doing? Are you trying to ruin Sha Zhu? If you kick him like that, how will his leg ever heal?"
Yi Zhonghai was furious as he scolded Xu Damao.
Xu Damao felt a bit regretful for not being able to kick Sha Zhu. Hearing Yi Zhonghai's reprimand, he grinned and said, "Uncle Yi, why are you so angry? I was just playing around with Sha Zhu! Right, Sha Zhu?"
"Yeah, Uncle Yi, we were just having some fun!" Sha Zhu could only grit his teeth in agreement.
The onlookers chimed in with various comments!
Yi Zhonghai was nearly spitting blood upon hearing Xu Damao's words about "playing around." Did they think he was a fool? But he couldn't say much because in the past, when Sha Zhu got into fights, this was the excuse he always used! Now he felt the sting of being on the receiving end!
"Xu Damao, Sha Zhu's leg is still injured. Even if it's just for fun, there should be limits. You can't think about kicking his injured leg again!"
Yi Zhonghai could only warn Xu Damao before supporting Sha Zhu back to their courtyard.
The young people watching looked at Xu Damao with disdainful eyes. It was just a matter of speed; why couldn't he act faster?
Xu Damao felt stifled under their gazes. How was he supposed to know that old Yi would rush out like that?
After escorting Sha Zhu home, Yi Zhonghai said to him, "Sha Zhu, if you go out in the future, just call for me. I'm afraid Xu Damao won't give up!"
"I understand now, Uncle Yi. Thank you for earlier! I really got scared! If Xu Damao had kicked me, I might have ended up a lifelong cripple!"
"You know Xu Damao well," Yi Zhonghai replied. In the following days, Xu Damao indeed tried to find opportunities to mess with Sha Zhu while he was using the toilet. Unfortunately for him, there was always someone accompanying Sha Zhu, so he eventually gave up.
Outside, Wang Jiefang watched everything between Sha Zhu and Xu Damao clearly through his mental perception but chose not to get involved.
When Wang Jiefang got home, he closed the door behind him and took out a stack of money to hand it to Sun Yuwei. "Wife, this is my earnings from catering this time! You take it!"
Sun Yuwei was taken aback when she received the money. "Wang Ge, why is there so much money?"
Wang Jiefang smiled and explained, "We agreed on five yuan per table. The host saw that I did well and decided to give me ten yuan per table instead. I catered ten tables in total! That's exactly one hundred yuan!"
Sun Yuwei counted the money and confirmed it was indeed one hundred yuan. Her voice trembled slightly as she said, "You made a hundred yuan just for one meal? That's enough for Uncle Yi's monthly salary!"
Wang Jiefang's grandmother laughed as well. "Good! My dear grandson is doing great! Sun Yuwei, you should keep this money."
Wang Jiefang continued explaining to Sun Yuwei: "I did more today than usual, so I earned a bit extra. In the future, it might not be this much every time."
"Even if it's just one table each time, that's still quite a lot!" Sun Yuwei murmured softly.
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