Siheyuan: Pretend to be a Pig and Eat the Tiger

What Cai Qiuyue said makes sense. When facing someone like Jia Zhang, you really can't do anything to her. You can only endure it!

The higher-ups encourage reporting and exposing her, which means we can't use normal means to deal with her, we have to use other methods!

"Wife, I've decided that for the next week, our family will only eat meat, fish, or chicken comb oil. I can't stop her from being greedy!"

He Yuzhu looked at Qiuyue and the children with amusement. Qiuyue felt that it was not very harmful but felt quite disgusted. As for the children, they were worried that they would not be able to eat fish in the future!

"Cockscomb oil? That's a good thing. You can't get it without some connections, right?"

Qiuyue couldn't help pursing her lips. She hadn't eaten buns with cockscomb oil in a long time. After hearing this, she felt a little greedy!

"Haha, who are we? He Yuzhu, it's quite easy to make cockscomb oil;

I can get several pairs from a trip to the slaughterhouse, but I'm just too lazy to go!!"

He Yuzhu was definitely not bragging. If it wasn't for the distance of more than ten kilometers and the fact that he didn't like eating much, he would have passed it long ago.
He has cooked for many leaders in the past few years and has made quite a few connections. With a few sets of cockscomb oil, he still has some face!

"Really? Then get a few pairs. After refining the oil, you can make dumplings to satisfy your craving!"

In this case, everyone is short of oil, and cockscomb oil is definitely the best thing. Why bother eating cooking oil!

What she didn't know was that after He Yuzhu was reborn, he had a decent life and naturally didn't want to eat that thing. He felt sick just thinking about it.
"Okay, I'll bring it back tomorrow, and we'll make some oil residue and make dumplings!"

He Yuzhu waved his hand and said, since his wife wanted to eat, he would naturally satisfy this small request and could not just ignore it!

The next day, Chunnier clearly felt that everyone's attitude had changed. They ignored her and treated her like a stranger.

Whether these people were doing this for the He family to see or it was a real reaction, it was true that their family was isolated once again!

If you think about it carefully, you can understand what everyone is thinking. Life is not easy, who doesn't have some violations? But you are so good that you can't take advantage of others and report them;
If the Jia family can report the He family today, they can report their family tomorrow. Perhaps this is the feeling of the rabbit dying and the fox mourning?
He Yuzhu called the director of the slaughterhouse while at work. When he heard that they wanted cockscomb oil, he agreed without even thinking!
He Yuzhu's cooking skills are worthy of his efforts, and he even wants people to owe him a favor. Who knows when he will have to entertain the guests!
"Director Feng, please ask the finance department to issue a note. I'll pick it up when I get off work. Let's get the formalities in place!"

He Yuzhu smiled slightly. In the past three years, both the meat processing plant and the slaughterhouse have been the most popular factories. It is necessary to maintain the relationship.
The interaction between people is based on mutual need. Only in this way can the relationship become closer and closer.
Director Feng needed his cooking skills to increase, and he needed Director Feng's convenience, so this was mutual use, not to mention that Director Feng was Brother Feng's uncle;

That’s right, it’s Brother Feng’s uncle who runs a butcher shop in the market. This guy gets his pork from the slaughterhouse.
After the public-private partnership, he suddenly became the store manager of the meat processing factory.
The villages and farms submit the required task quantities to their superiors, who then hand over the task pigs to the slaughterhouses;

After slaughtering the animals at the slaughterhouse, part of the meat is sent to the meat processing plant, and part is frozen and used as reserve pork for emergency use!

The meat processing plant keeps a certain amount for emergency use, and the rest is distributed according to the needs of various units. Of course, the needs of the people must also be allocated in advance;

These data are calculated based on last month's consumption, and we try our best to ensure the needs of various units and the people. With great power comes great responsibility!

"Director He, there's no need to go to so much trouble, right? We are short of everything here, except for offal and cockscomb oil.

The meat processing plant doesn't want much of these things, most of them are used to pay wages or to be sold;

Old Feng, I don’t have as much power as the meat processing factory, but I still have the power to make some chicken comb oil!”

Director Feng thought He Yuzhu didn't want to embarrass him, even though it was just cockscomb oil;
However, in today's society where supplies are scarce, they are still very valuable! "Director Feng, it's not that I don't believe in your ability. You are well aware of the situation in the compound, where there are many people and many eyes.

If we complete the formalities, we can also avoid more troubles;
It's great that you can provide supplies. Less trouble is worse than more!"

The story of Jia Zhang taught him a truth: always keep evidence;

It's better to be safe than sorry. What if you run into a fool and end up in the slaughterhouse? It's not worth it!

"Okay, come get it after get off work!"

Director Feng nodded. This guy is really cautious. However, in this day and age, if you hold a few dollars, no one will pay attention.
But, carrying a few sets of cockscomb oil is a big deal, so it’s better to be careful!

This slaughterhouse is located in Xizhimen and is a branch of the Xijiao Food Frozen Factory;
Although the factory is not big, it has a complete slaughtering production line. It was established on January 1 this year and has a lot of resources.

Food-related factories definitely don't allow people to enter. When He Yuzhu arrived, the security guards were already ready!

"Hello, comrade. I am He Yuzhu, the canteen manager of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. I have an appointment with your factory director!"

He Yuzhu handed his work permit to the security department and explained the situation simply and clearly: the control here is stricter than that of a steel mill;
This is understandable, as what we eat is often the most strictly controlled;
If someone tries to sabotage, just one negligence could result in mass deaths and injuries!

"He Yuzhu, hello, the factory director has something to do and is here first. Everything you need is here!"

After a while, a man walked out of the duty room, holding a snakeskin bag in his left hand and a bill in his right hand!

"Thank you!"

He Yuzhu took a look at the list. Three sets of cockscomb oil, ten catties, the market price of one catty was between 20 cents and 30 cents.

He Yuzhu gave three dollars and asked the other party to write a receipt. The procedure was very rigorous!
The security guard may have received instructions from the factory director to write a receipt and then collect the money;

These officials have their own intentions in every action, so it is better to follow their requirements!

He Yuzhu hurried home with the chicken crown oil. It was more than ten kilometers from Xizhimen to Nanluoguxiang. He hurried as fast as he could and finally arrived home before dark.
Fortunately, we are in the city and the road conditions are relatively good. If it were a dirt road in the countryside, we might not be able to make it back!
"Zhu Zi, I've wasted a lot of time tonight. What the hell is this?"

The first hurdle upon entering the door was Yan Bugui's questioning, which was nothing new;

As it became increasingly difficult to obtain supplies, Yan Bugui's shifts became longer;

Look, it’s already past seven o’clock, and Yan Bugui is still working diligently!

"Second uncle, we are out of oil at home, so I got some cockscomb oil.

There is no other way. Oil coupons are hard to come by. Otherwise, who would eat cockscomb oil? "

He Yuzhu patted the bags on the bicycle rack and sighed, looking like he looked down on the cockscomb oil! (End of this chapter)