When the Deaf Old Lady finished her breakfast, she looked up at Shazhu with a knowing look in her eyes and said, "Well, you silly Zhùzi, do you think I don't know why you came here? Take your bowl back right now, and then take me to the Rolling Mill."
"You got it!" Shazhu answered crisply, efficiently packing up the bowls and chopsticks. He turned, hoisted the Deaf Old Lady onto his back, and strode toward the Rolling Mill.
Along the way, Shazhu carried the Deaf Old Lady with a steady stride. The winter wind howled, biting at their faces like a knife, but Shazhu didn't seem to notice at all. Before long, the two arrived at the gates of the Rolling Mill. However, this time they were stopped by the guards. Looking stern, the guards refused to let them enter casually according to factory regulations. Shazhu hurried to flash an apologetic smile, buttering up the guards with earnest and sincere words until they finally agreed to call Director Yang to ask about the situation.
Chapter 134