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Wang Jiefang's second general meeting in this world ended in a rather anticlimactic manner. The elderly care group, led by the deaf old lady, had completely turned against him.
As night fell once more, Wang Jiefang chose not to sleep. Instead, he quietly entered his grandmother's room, carefully channeling his spiritual energy to help her body. His grandmother had already lived a difficult life, and the blows of losing her son and having her grandson go blind had left her even weaker. If it weren't for her deep concern for Wang Jiefang, she might have already succumbed to her frailty.
Even so, the old lady could not hold on much longer. This was why Wang Jiefang had come to help her; having taken over the main body, he felt it was his duty to care for her. After several hours of careful work, his grandmother slept more soundly than before. Satisfied with his efforts, Wang Jiefang returned to his own room to rest. He knew that helping his grandmother's health was not something that could be accomplished in just one or two sessions; he was not in a hurry.
The next day, after finishing his martial arts practice as usual, Wang Jiefang began preparing breakfast. The people in Yanbu were starting to realize that Wang Jiefang, despite being blind, was no ordinary person; hadn’t he easily taken down Shazhu?
As the residents of the courtyard began their day, Wang Jiefang's grandmother finally got out of bed. The moment she stood up, she noticed that her body felt much lighter than before. She stepped down and tried walking and running a bit; now she was certain—she no longer felt that heavy sensation!
Wang Jiefang's grandmother didn’t understand how her health had improved so suddenly, but she was pleased with her current condition. This meant she could spend a few more years with her grandson!
Shazhu woke up that morning to find that the swelling in his groin had subsided, though it still hurt. He decided to go back to work at the steel mill after taking a day off; missing another day would be unreasonable, especially since he needed to earn money to help Qin Jie.
Upon arriving at the steel mill, the security guard stared at Shazhu with an odd expression. Annoyed by the scrutiny, Shazhu snapped, "Zhao Dage, what are you looking at?"
Zhao Dage grinned and replied, "Shazhu, I heard you took a day off yesterday because you were looking for trouble with a blind guy from your courtyard. I heard he sent you to the hospital in just a few moves! Look at how you're walking—what’s wrong? Is your manhood still hurting?"
Shazhu realized he was indeed walking awkwardly because normal movement caused him pain.
"You're talking nonsense! Who do you think I am? I can’t possibly lose to a blind man!" Shazhu retorted defiantly.
"Damn it! It must be Xu Damao spreading rumors about me! I’ll make him pay!"
After saying this, Shazhu hurried into the steel mill, though his hurried steps gave off an impression of retreat.
Zhao the security guard scoffed at Shazhu as he walked away. They had long found Shazhu displeasing; he flaunted his culinary skills and often bullied others. If it weren't for the factory manager's fondness for his cooking, the security team would have dealt with him long ago.
Without heading to the kitchen, Shazhu went straight to the publicity department and shouted for Xu Damao. "Xu Damao! Get out here! How dare you spread rumors about me? Are you tired of living?"
At that moment, Xu Damao was happily chatting with someone else when he heard Shazhu's voice but didn’t run away. This was the factory after all; if Shazhu dared to hit him, there would surely be consequences.
"Oh? Shazhu! When did I spread rumors about you? Come on, tell me—didn’t you kick Qin Huairu's son into the hospital? Didn’t you go looking for trouble with Wang Jiefang and end up in the hospital yourself?"
Shazhu had no retort; Xu Damao’s words were indeed true!
"This is Laozi's business, none of your concern! If you dare to spread rumors about me, I'll make you pay!" Sha Zhu, filled with anger and embarrassment, prepared to confront someone.
"He Yu Zhu, stop right there! This is the Public Relations Department, not your kitchen. If you dare to lay a hand on Xu Da Mao, I'll call Security to take you away!" The head of the Public Relations Department stood up and scolded Sha Zhu.
Despite his stubbornness, Sha Zhu wasn't foolish. He knew the consequences of fighting in the factory. He glared at Xu Da Mao, threateningly saying, "You better watch out, you old thief!"
Fuming, Sha Zhu stormed out of the Public Relations Department. Xu Da Mao stepped forward to thank the department head, "Thank you for stepping in just now. Otherwise, that idiot Sha Zhu might have really gone for it!"
The department head waved his hand dismissively. "No need to mention it. Since you're part of our department, I can't just stand by and watch you get bullied!"
"Now, tell me more about what you were saying earlier," he prompted.
"Sure thing, boss!" Xu Da Mao replied eagerly.
Sha Zhu angrily marched into the kitchen. Seeing his foul mood, no one dared to approach him in the back kitchen. They had all heard about Sha Zhu's outburst but were too afraid to ask.
"Wang San, what are you staring at? Get all the vegetables washed!"
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