Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"Master, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and cut the meat and buy a bottle of good wine? You and Zhuzhu, you two, must have a few drinks tonight!

"Zhuzi, do you know? Back then, your father took you to Fengzeyuan to find me and asked me to accept you as a disciple and teach you cooking skills. When I saw you, Master, I knew that you, kid There will definitely be a future when you grow up...

Zhao Shanhe drank a few glasses of wine, put his hands on He Yuzhu's shoulders, breathed out the smell of alcohol, and started talking again.

Ma Dongmei was on the side and gave her old man an angry look.

They are both cooks, but their Zhuzi is better than his master. His Zhuzi is more promising than you, Zhao Shanhe.

You, Zhao, have been working as a cook for half your life, but you can't even arrange your son's work.

Look at his pillar, he has only been working in the steel rolling mill for more than a year, and he can arrange a job for his junior brother.

Zhao Shanhe, Zhao Shanhe, you are lucky to have such a good disciple as Zhu Zhu. Your ancestors of the Zhao family burned high incense.

Sanya followed Yuyu and the other two little girls just ate meat.

Sanya didn't understand what the adults were talking about.

Anyway, she knew that her eldest brother was going to work in a factory, and he would be able to make money and eat Guojia food in the future.

This night, Zhao Shanhe was drunk, completely drunk.

The stone hanging in my heart fell to the ground. As soon as my mind relaxed, I drank a few more drinks and got drunk on the spot.

Ma Dongmei was so angry that she slapped Zhao Shanhe hard several times.

But what greeted her was Zhao Shanhe's loud snoring.

"Zhuzi, don't be like your master. He is a big drunkard. He drank a few taels of cat urine all day long and was as drunk as mud.

Ma Dongmei took her three children and personally sent the He Yuzhu brother and sister out of the gate.

He Yuzhu was really uncomfortable with such a grand farewell ceremony.

"Master Wife, look at what you said, I still don't understand my master?"

"My master is a temperamental person. During these days, he must be worried about Dalong's work. He has been having trouble eating and sleeping, and is highly nervous.

"Now that Dalong's work is settled, my master became drunk as soon as he relaxed and had an extra glass of wine.

"It's okay, it's human nature."

He Yuzhu finally excused his master a few words.

Then he told Dalong to get a good haircut tomorrow and asked his mistress to find him some old clothes that would look good on him instead of new ones. He Yuzhu would lead him into the factory the day after tomorrow.

You have to work anyway when you enter the factory, so it’s best to wear old clothes, as washing clothes will get dirty easily.

Dalong hurriedly agreed.

Ma Dongmei also nodded repeatedly.

Now, in Ma Dongmei's eyes, Zhu Zhu, his apprentice, is closer than his own son.

The main reason is that Zhu Zhu is too sensible and takes good care of his sister.

Look at this child, he is only eighteen years old. He has a job and a fiancée. His sister takes good care of him and he can also help arrange work for his junior brother.

Even if He Daqing didn't go out of town, he might not have Zhu Zhu to do such a good job when he was at home.

Now, Ma Dongmei really believes in the old saying.

The ambition is not the age.

indeed so.

Some people have lived half their lives, and their age has been passed on to them. They can't do anything serious, and they just add to the chaos.

Just like Yi Zhonghai in Zhuzi's compound.

Although Zhu Zhu never mentioned Yi Zhonghai in front of her.

But Ma Dongmei heard Yu Yu mention that bad guy more than once.

That bad guy has lived half his life in vain, and all his years have been lost on a dog.

Even worse than an eighteen-year-old child.

"Dalong, did you hear your senior brother's instructions? Tomorrow, take care of the hair on your head and make it look nice. Don't embarrass your senior brother when you enter the factory.

When Ma Dongmei saw her unfulfilled son, she felt angry and instinctively wanted to scold him.

"Okay, Mom, I listen to you and I listen to Senior Brother Zhuzi. I'm going to get a haircut tomorrow. Is this done?

Dalong feels aggrieved. What medicine did my mother take tonight? I just sent away Senior Brother Zhuzi. Why is she angry at me again?

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When He Yuzhu returned to the compound with Yu Yu on his bicycle, he happened to see Yi Zhonghai's back entering the compound.

Yi Zhonghai dragged his tired body and staggered into the courtyard.

Yan Bugui greeted him with a smile, and he responded perfunctorily.

These days, Yi Zhonghai feels like he is living in hell every day.

Going to work every day and being in the machine repair shop is torture.

The first few days after arriving at the machine repair shop were fine. Although we were braving the scorching sun and scorching heat, we were piling up

Aunt Yi has been waiting for Yi Zhonghai at the door of her house for a long time.

"The factory is too busy, so I have to work overtime for a while."

Yi Zhonghai smiled bitterly and walked into the house with staggering steps.

Seeing that the men in my family were all dirty, with sallow complexions, messy hair, and circles of white alkali on the work clothes on their backs, it made Aunt Yi feel very distressed.

Looking at the circles of white alkali on the clothes on the back, Aunt Yi knew that it was because she sweated while working, and the clothes were soaked with sweat. However, the weather was too hot, so she dried the clothes in the sun or baked them. Finally, Li Zhao) Eventually the sweat stains turned into white alkali on the clothes.

Seeing so many white alkali circles, Aunt No. 1 knew that her husband must have been sweating a lot after being in the factory for several days.

Alas! What a sin.

After entering the house, Yi Zhonghai took off his shirt, shirtless, sat down on the chair, and never wanted to move again.

During these days, he was really tired.

The whole person lost weight.

The white hair on the temples has increased a lot.

The eye sockets are sunken and the cheekbones appear higher.

The thinner a person is, the more wrinkles appear on his face.

"Zhong Hai, have a cup of tea to refresh yourself. I'll go and heat up the rice for you."

"Look at you, how exhausted are you? It makes me feel so distressed."

Aunt Yi shed tears and quickly brought Yi Zhonghai tea.

Yi Zhonghai took a sip of tea and suddenly asked: "How many more tea leaves are there?"

"You can almost make five cups of tea." Aunt Yi responded in confusion.

"After drinking these tea leaves, don't buy me any more tea leaves in the future. From now on, my salary will only be twenty-seven yuan and five cents per month. What qualifications does our family have to drink tea?"

"By the way, when steaming steamed buns and noodles in the future, add more whole grains. From now on, our family's staple food will be Erhe noodles. Over the course of a month, we will steam a few pots of steamed buns from time to time. We should be able to survive until the end of the month."

"Let's be prepared to live a poor life from now on. I guess I won't be able to leave the phone for a while.

Repair the factory. "

Yi Zhonghai's words almost made Aunt Yi shed tears.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Aunt Yi went to place an order for Yi Zhonghaire.

Yi Zhonghai sat on a chair, enduring the pain all over his body, and drank warm tea.

He suddenly heard the sound of He Yuzhu talking to his sister from the yard.

Yi Zhonghai, who was originally as calm as water, burst into anger.