Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"Yi Zhonghai, what are you doing?"

Just when Yi Zhonghai spit out a mouthful of old blood, held his waist and coughed violently.

From the shade of the trees below, Team Leader Diao shouted.

"It's nothing, Team Leader Diao, I just... I just accidentally tripped."

Yi Zhonghai quickly wiped his mouth, supported his weak body, took a few steps forward, and continued to pretend to lower his head to look for defective parts.

With such a huge waste pile, no one would notice him even if he vomited ten mouthfuls of blood, not to mention spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Yi Zhonghai was shocked. He glanced back secretly again and saw that he had really vomited blood just now.

Yi Zhonghai was so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Oops! Why did I vomit blood?"

"This has never happened before."

"My body has always been strong and I have never vomited blood."

"It must have been just now... it must have been just now that I heard Silly Zhu's name on the radio.

Then, I got so angry.

"Silly Zhu, it's you again! You bastard, you were so angry that I vomited blood!"

"I, Yi Zhonghai, are at odds with you!"

Yi Zhonghai lowered his head and continued to rummage through the scrap pile with heavy steps.

Finally, it was time to get off work at noon and eat.

Yi Zhonghai lowered his head to look at the shade of the trees below, and could no longer see Diao's figure.

"This slutty thing doesn't do any work. When it's time to eat, he can run faster than a rabbit."

Yi Zhonghai also hurriedly walked down the waste pile, picked up his lunch box from the shade of a tree, and went to the canteen to buy food.

Eating the food in the canteen of the machine repair shop, Yi Zhonghai suddenly missed the food in the canteen of the steel rolling mill.

It is also a factory canteen, but both the taste and quality of the food are far inferior to those in the steel rolling mill.

Several workers had finished their meals and were gathering together to read newspapers.

"Hey, now our main factory has become famous, and it has been published in the Workers' Daily."

"That's a must. This is the first domestically produced "590" refrigerator independently developed by our main factory. It must be published in the Workers' Daily."

"Look at the photo above. The first domestic refrigerator was launched, and it was named Red Star. What a grand name."

"Zhou Mingquan, a weekly worker in the photo, is my second uncle's neighbor's child. I know him, but they don't know me.

"Doesn't this young man look too young? He doesn't look like he's twenty years old yet? Isn't he the He Yuzhu from the seven-person hero group?

"It's him, it's him. I've heard of him. It's said that he is the number one cook in the canteen of the steel rolling mill. He is responsible for cooking small stoves for the leaders. Director Sun of our factory often goes to the steel rolling mill to have meals. It is said that this Master He cooks The food tastes amazing.

"I've also heard that it was Master He who retained that group of arrogant big-nosed mechanical experts with his superb cooking skills, and let that group of experts stay in the steel rolling mill for more than two months."

"I've heard about this too. Who would have thought that a chef would not only be a superb cook, but also know technical skills? Otherwise, how could he join the seven-person refrigerator R&D team?

"It's true. This is what is called ambition but not age. This He Yuzhu is really amazing."

Several workers sat around and discussed the contents of the newspaper.

"Masters, can you let me read the newspaper? I'll just take a look."

A voice came suddenly.

Several workers looked up and saw an unfamiliar middle-aged face.

But he was all smiles, and gave every worker a cigarette, and everyone was happy to let him take a look at the newspaper.

Yi Zhonghai picked up the newspaper and took a closer look.

My head buzzed!

It's like a thunderbolt!

In shock, his eyes were blank and his mind went blank.

"It's him, it's really him!"

"But...why?"

"A bad cook who just pretended to be a good person actually got into the refrigerator research and development team, and actually...

It’s in the newspapers!”

"There are so many leaders in the steel rolling mill, are they all blind? How can they allow a poor cook who doesn't know any technology to enter such an important R&D group?"

Yi Zhonghai was roaring crazily in his heart.

He really couldn't understand what the leaders of the steel rolling mill were thinking.

"Hello? Master, are you okay?"

"Look at the photo above. The first domestic refrigerator was launched, and it was named Red Star. What a grand name."

"Zhou Mingquan, a weekly worker in the photo, is my second uncle's neighbor's child. I know him, but they don't know me.

"Doesn't this young man look too young? He doesn't look like he's twenty years old yet? Isn't he the He Yuzhu from the seven-person hero group?

"It's him, it's him. I've heard of him. It's said that he is the number one cook in the canteen of the steel rolling mill. He is responsible for cooking small stoves for the leaders. Director Sun of our factory often goes to the steel rolling mill to have meals. It is said that this Master He cooks The food tastes amazing.

"I've also heard that it was Master He who retained that group of arrogant big-nosed mechanical experts with his superb cooking skills, and let that group of experts stay in the steel rolling mill for more than two months."

"I've heard about this too. Who would have thought that a chef would not only be a superb cook, but also know technical skills? Otherwise, how could he join the seven-person refrigerator R&D team?

"It's true. This is what is called ambition but not age. This He Yuzhu is really amazing."

Several workers sat around and discussed the contents of the newspaper.

"Masters, can you let me read the newspaper? I'll just take a look."

A voice came suddenly.

Several workers looked up and saw an unfamiliar middle-aged face.

But he was all smiles, and gave every worker a cigarette, and everyone was happy to let him take a look at the newspaper.

Yi Zhonghai picked up the newspaper and took a closer look.

My head buzzed!

It's like a thunderbolt!

In shock, his eyes were blank and his mind went blank.

"It's him, it's really him!"

"But...why?"

"A bad cook who just pretended to be a good person actually got into the refrigerator research and development team, and actually...

It’s in the newspapers!”

"There are so many leaders in the steel rolling mill, are they all blind? How can they allow a poor cook who doesn't know any technology to enter such an important R&D group?"

Yi Zhonghai was roaring crazily in his heart.

He really couldn't understand what the leaders of the steel rolling mill were thinking.

"Hello? Master, are you okay?"

A worker saw Yi Zhonghai holding a newspaper, his eyes dull, and he was in a daze. He asked in confusion.

"Uh...it's okay, I'll just take a look."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and returned the newspaper to the workers.