Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"Why are you sending beggars away like this?!"

"Zhuzi, no one else can pay you ten or twenty yuan for your excellent cooking skills."

"I despise this old man named He!"

When they came to the street outside, Liu Lan complained bitterly about Old Man He in front of He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, Sister Liu Lan, there is no need to be angry about Old Man He."

"A profiteer is a profiteer. If there is no profiteer, there will be no business."

"You think Old Man He just owns a tavern and sells some pickles. How does he make money?"

"How could he make so much money if he didn't add water to his wine?"

"He can do such immoral things as adding water to wine, let alone pay him only five yuan."

"Old man He didn't let us help in vain, it's already very good."

He Yuzhu smiled and joked with Old He and gave Liu Lan a dollar.

Hearing He Yuzhu say that Old He mixed water into the wine, Liu Lan despised Old He even more.

Liu Lan decided that after returning, she would promote Mr. He well among relatives and friends.

From now on, I will definitely not let my relatives and friends, as well as the friends and relatives of my relatives and friends, come to drink in Old Man He's tavern.

It’s disgusting to drink wine from such a conscienceless person!!

After sending Liu Lan away, He Yuzhu went to the backyard of the Silk Manor and knocked on the door.

Not long after, Chen Xueru came over and opened the door for him.

"You damn ghost, I thought you wouldn't come to see me anymore."

Chen Xueru smelled of alcohol, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her whole body was as soft as a beautiful snake.

As soon as He Yuzhu walked into the courtyard, she rushed over and wrapped herself around him.

"Go inside first. I smell like oil smoke. Let me take a shower first, and then I can subdue you, the monster!"

Turning around and closing the door, He Yuzhu hugged Chen Xueru and entered the house...

How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you!

How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same clothes with you!

Yo Yo Lu Ming, the Ping of the Wild Food.

I have a beautiful woman who plays the harp and sheng!

In the evening, He Yuzhu left the backyard of Chen Xueru Silk Shop feeling refreshed and energetic.

After seven in and seven out, Chen Xueru had fallen asleep.

He Yuzhu came to the library, caught the rainwater and returned home.

After returning to the compound, He Yuzhu heard the neighbors talking excitedly about the big news that the Red Star Rolling Mill was about to be merged into the third rolling mill in the capital.

Half a month ago, He Yuzhu learned the good news from Deputy Director Li.

The neighbors were all discussing this matter, thinking about their own little Jiujiu.

Yan Bugui had a look of regret on his face and said to Aunt Shen: "Why is our family's life so miserable? If he waits another month or two, he can go to work in the steel rolling mill. There is still a formal job. Ah, but he was just too impatient."

"Isn't that right? The blame must be on Silly Zhu. Instead of giving our family a job quota that was so in short supply, he gave it to his cook's master's son. As a result, we, Xie Cheng, had no hope and resorted to drinking. It’s so sad that in the end...Oh, my life has been sealed. What a pity!"

Aunt Shen's tears fell again. Whenever she thought of her son who died tragically, she would curse He Yuzhu bitterly.

The good news about the merger of Red Star Steel Rollers is a godsend for many neighbors.

But only Lao Yan's family looked sad.

The eldest son of their family, Yan Jiecheng, has long been old enough to work, but he never waited until he was assigned a job.

The second eldest brother, Yan Jiefang, is still under age. Even if he celebrates the Spring Festival this year, he will not be under age until spring next year.

Therefore, Lao Yan's family could only watch as the children of the neighbors had the opportunity to work in the steel rolling mill, but they

I can only stare blindly and worry.

Especially when they saw He Yuzhu pushing his bicycle, talking and laughing in the rain, passing by their house, the Yan Bugui couple felt even worse.

"Yu Yu, come over and eat!"

It was getting dark. After He Yuzhu returned home, he heated up the food he brought back from the wedding banquet at Old Man He's house and called Yuyu to come over for dinner. "Brother, just come."

He Yuyu was reading a book of three hundred Tang poems in the next room. When he heard his brother's greeting, he agreed, put down the book and walked over.

Before winter, He Yuzhu built a small stove that could hold a chimney in his own house and in the rainwater house next door.

Two stoves were burning in the house, and the gas was sent out of the door along the chimney.

It was warm in both rooms.

Especially the rain room, because the room is small, it seems even warmer.

In addition, there are two beautiful and lovely rag dolls in the room specially made for her by her two sisters-in-law, as well as promotional posters of athletes bought from the library by Yu Yu on the wall.

This makes the boudoir in the rain not only warm, but also cozy.

Every time Chen Xueru comes over, she always likes to stay in the rainwater room and stay with the rainwater for a while.

On the one hand, the small room is as warm as spring, and on the other hand, Chen Xuerut likes the warm atmosphere of the rain room.

Separated by a wall, the three large houses on He Yuzhu's side have been completely renovated after several months of renovation and renovation.

The walls of the three houses are all painted white, the windows are bright and clean, the doorsteps are upright, and the cabinets, tables, chairs and benches are all available.

The bed under the headboard with dragons and phoenixes specially carved by He Yuzhu has been covered with red bedding, and even the pillows are red.

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He Yuzhu originally wanted to wait until the wedding day to take out the new bedding and lay it down.

But Chen Xueru said that he should first feel the happiness of double quilts on a double bed, lest he would not feel it on the wedding day.

adapt.

In fact, what's wrong with this?

The two of them have long been familiar with each other, having been in and out of each other many times.

Since his wife said so, He Yuzhu obeyed her orders.

To be honest, new bedding is good, but it always has a special smell.

He Yuzhu felt that he could sleep for ten or eight days, tossing and turning the bedding to release the smell.

By then, on the wedding day, when you enter the bridal chamber, there won't be this strange smell in the bed, so that's fine.

Dinner was already on the table in two lunch boxes.

There are four dishes in the lunch box.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, vinegar-glazed pork slices, Chef cabbage, a piece of chicken neck and a chicken leg.

Of course, He Yuzhu brought the chicken legs back for Yuyu, so he could just eat a piece of chicken neck.

But during the meal, the sensible Yu Yu told her brother to eat the chicken leg no matter what.

He also said that my brother was cooking a wedding banquet for others outside at noon, and it was really hard. He asked him to eat the chicken leg, and it was a good leg for him to run around all day long.

This girl talks in one way now, and He Yuzhu can't even talk to her.

It's winter now. It's no better than summer. Every household has its doors closed.

No one knows what kind of food the other person’s family eats.

But many neighbors saw with their own eyes that when He Yuzhu came back with his sister, there were two lunch boxes in the net pocket of the car basket.