Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 33
Dangdangdang!

Neat and pleasant voices rang in the kitchen, and He Yuzhu was cooking dishes one by one seriously.

Originally, his culinary skills were orthodox Tan family cuisine, which belonged to the official dishes of nobles in Sijiu City. It was originally a combination of Cantonese cuisine and Beijing cuisine.

But He Yuzhu's talent is high, and his mastery of other cuisines is not bad.

Big leaders like to eat Sichuan cuisine, and He Yuzhu cooks all Sichuan cuisine.

Now He Yuzhu's energy, concentration, and detail observation skills are far beyond the original silly Zhu, not to mention the knife skills, heat, frying and cooking.

He Yuzhu feels that apart from being unable to make luminous dishes and spring dishes, the dishes now have as good a taste as possible, and there should be no more than five people in the Forty-Nine City who can cook better than him.

When it's time to eat, pass them up one by one according to the fixed order of dishes.

While serving the dishes, the big leader commented.

"This dish must be twice-cooked pork."

"The next dish must be Dongpo elbow. The chef cooks well and understands the rules of Sichuan cuisine. It is authentic Sichuan cuisine..."

"Secretary, please come here, master."

He Yuzhu took off the chef's apron, tidied up, and followed the secretary to the dining table in the front hall.

"Hello, leaders."

"Master's Sichuan cuisine is very authentic. I haven't tasted such an authentic taste for a long time." The leader nodded with satisfaction, "Master's dishes are really good."

"You have praised the great leader."

The big leader was a little surprised: "You call me the big leader? Don't you know who I am?"

"Yes, the factory manager didn't tell me when I came here, and I didn't ask."

"Aren't you curious?" the big leader asked again.

"I'm not curious, just don't ask too many questions. I'm a cook and I just cook."

The big leader was even more satisfied when he heard this: "Okay, I like this personality, secretary, pour a glass of wine for this little master."

He Yuzhu smiled, took the wine glass, and drank it down.

"Thank you, great leader!"

"What's the name of the little master?"

"Good craftsmanship, good character, not to mention this kind of spirit, if there is a war, I must let you and me be servants, and we must be promoted!" The big leader said with a smile.

"My name is He Yuzhu, the big leader can just call me Yuzhu."

"Yu Zhu?" The big leader nodded, "Comrade Yu Zhu, we know each other well. If I have any dinner here in the future, I will order you to cook."

"Just give the order, I'll come right away." He Yuzhu agreed.

The big leader nodded in satisfaction, and the others followed suit. He Yuzhu had nothing to do, so he went back to the kitchen to rest.

After a while, the secretary came in and asked He Yuzhu to clean up the dinner table.

Although He Yuzhu has already prepared eight brand new dishes in the storage compartment, these leftovers are also the kindness of the big leader, so he must take them—it is impossible for the big leader to eat leftovers after the next meal, let him take them away She also took care of him specially.

He Yuzhu tidied up and filled two aluminum lunch boxes to the brim. After saying goodbye to the big leader and his wife, he was taken to the gate of the courtyard by a limousine.

Qin Huairu was standing at the gate of the courtyard, beside the dismounting stone, waiting.

Next to it is a bulletin board with a slogan: develop a good situation and win an all-round victory.

"Sister Qin, what's the matter?"

When He Yuzhu got out of the car, seeing Qin Huairu's eager look, he laughed, "Is this the Dismounting Stone, or the Husband Watching Stone? Who are you waiting for here?"

"Leave me alone, I'll wait for you."

Qin Huairu stood beside He Yuzhu, looking at the two big lunch boxes in He Yuzhu's hands, which must be full of chicken, duck and fish - just now Xu Damao ran back in despair and bragged to her that he went to the chief executive's house and met He Yuzhu.

Qin Huairu knew that it was impossible for He Yuzhu to come back today without bringing something.

No, it really came back.

He Yuzhu raised the lunch box: "Wait for me, or wait for the thing in my hand?"

"How can..." Qin Huairu felt aggrieved, "You told me the story, how can I ask for your things again?"

"Then what should I do?"

While talking, He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu walked into the courtyard.

"I can't talk to you for a while, it must be something that is greedy for you?"

"You are a widow, and I am a young man. What can I talk to you about?" He Yuzhu smiled, "Old men like the first and second uncles avoid you. I am afraid that others will gossip, so I have to avoid it."

Qin Huairu stomped her feet: "If you say that, then no one can help me."

"I really have to watch 'Crescent Moon' every day!"

While talking, the two had already walked to the middle courtyard.

Qin Huairu stomped her feet, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Jia Zhangshi had a dark and fat face, watching He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu walking back while talking.

The uncle also stood at the door, glanced at it, with a confused expression, turned and went back into the house.

"Sister Qin, what you said, if you are angry with me, isn't it worth it?"

"I've said what I should say before. A few days ago, you and your mother-in-law also started a war... You shouldn't lose the wind, right?"

He Yuzhu asked.

"It's not a downfall, but it also poked a hornet's nest!" Qin Huairu saw Jia Zhang's fat face and said in a low voice, "Buzz me and make noise non-stop, and muttered that I must be driven away."

"I'm thinking, slap a sweet date, Yu Zhu, give me the lunch box today, and I'll coax her."

"From now on, she knows that I know what's in my heart, and life should be easier."

He Yuzhu sneered and looked at Qin Huairu.

"You really think so?"

Qin Huairu nodded: "Really."

"Then you're thinking wrong, this lunch box still can't be given to you." He Yuzhu said, "Just like you, you still slap a sweet date?"

"You haven't even slapped your hand, your mother-in-law is trying to fight with you, you go forward at this time?"

"You are surrendering and admitting defeat, and you still won't be able to hold your head up in the future."

"In the future, you will have to give your mother-in-law three yuan a month for retirement, and you will have to pay more than ten yuan for painkillers."

"Is there any improvement in your situation? You slapped yourself on the face and apologized to the old woman. They will definitely treat you as an even more inappropriate person. Just wait and see 'Crescent Moon'!"

After finishing speaking, He Yuzhu didn't turn back, and was about to walk into the house with the lunch box.

Jia Zhang hurriedly walked over a few steps: "Silly Zhu, stop for me!"

"Leave me the lunch box!"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out and snatch the lunch box from He Yuzhu's hand.

He Yuzhu didn't stop walking, holding up the lunch box as if to hit, Jia Zhang immediately retracted.

"Silly Zhu, if you dare to hit—"

"Old woman, call me silly Zhu again, and when the rain comes back, I'll let her tear your mouth open." He Yuzhu's words were threatening.

"Do you still want the lunch box in my hand?"

"Let me remind you, our two families just had a fight a few days ago, and it's not over yet!"

After speaking, He Yuzhu opened the door and entered the room.

Jia Zhang stomped his feet angrily: "What the hell! This... this..."

"Are you scolding again?"

Qin Huairu said from the side: "If you continue to scold, He Yushui will come back and tear it up with you. I still won't help you."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she became anxious immediately: "Qin Huairu, you shameless thing!"

"Just hooking up with men and not bringing things into the house, you are a money-loser!"

"Why are you so cheap, you give money to let others play!"

Hearing these words, Qin Huairu's heart became cold.

She originally thought that she would borrow He Yuzhu's lunch box today to curry favor with Mrs. Jia and Mr. Banggen, so as to ease the relationship, and the family would live happily ever after.

Jia Zhang's performance completely shattered her last peaceful dream.

That's right, the "compromise and agreement" that Qin Huairu wanted has no way, there will still be more in the days when the war starts!
I still need to discuss it with He Yuzhu tonight, otherwise, it seems like I have no backbone.

Qin Huairu thought.

(End of this chapter)