Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

No need to ask, since the steel rolling mill is not working this weekend, He Yuzhu must have gone out to help cook or prepare a banquet for others.

No need to ask, there must be delicious food in those two lunch boxes.

This is something that is generally accepted by the neighbors.

The Jia family is also eating.

Tonight’s meal was pretty good compared to some time ago.

There were baskets of steamed buns with two noodles, and the main dish was fried cabbage.

When Qin Huairu stir-fries, he deliberately adds a little dried chili pepper, and the stir-fried cabbage is fragrant and slightly spicy.

Eat it in your mouth to appetize and serve as a meal.

Mrs. Jia Zhang had already eaten two steamed buns with two-height noodles, but before she was full, she reached out and picked up another one, grabbed it in her hand and started chewing it.

Banggan also ate a steamed bun, and was eating vigorously with the second steamed bun.

Qin Huairu didn't go to the steel rolling mill to grow vegetables today. She spent a day working on the street making matchboxes, and the income she earned was not as much as half a day's work growing vegetables in the steel rolling mill.

"Huai Ru, if you ask me, if you go to the steel rolling mill to grow vegetables in the future, can you take me with you?"

"Look at me, I have hands and feet, a nimble mind, and I'm quick at work. Planting vegetables and land is my old profession, and I'm the best at it."

"After I go, at the end of the day, we two will be able to earn double wages."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was still chatting in the bar while she was eating.

In the past half month, she saw with her own eyes that her daughter-in-law went to the steel rolling mill to plant vegetables every day, and when she came back every day, she could bring home 80 cents. Sometimes she could bring home 50 cents.

This is a lot more money than making matchbooks for the streets.

If you paste a matchbox for a day, you can only earn 20 cents a day.

"Mom, you'd better not think about this. The people hired by the street office to plant vegetables and land in the steel rolling mill are all elite soldiers and middle-aged men and women who are capable of working hard and are willing to endure hardships. I belong to The youngest."

"Besides, did you know that we don't just grow vegetables? When I came back every day a few days ago, didn't you make a lot of noise and smell like shit?"

"That's right, I was spreading manure in the steel rolling mill and the vegetable greenhouse planting base every day in those days."

"Can you, old man, do such a job? Don't you think it smells bad? Don't you think it's disgusting?"

While Qin Huairu was eating, she fell in love with her mother-in-law at the dinner table.

When Jia Zhang heard this, she shook her head.

"I can't do the job of spreading shit."

"If you ask me to grow vegetables, weed, or water, I can still do it with my old bones."

"But I really can't do the job of spreading excrement."

Jia Zhang waved her hands repeatedly and stopped clamoring to join the steel rolling mill to make money.

She would not tell her daughter-in-law that when she was young, she was famous in the village as a good manure spreader.

After her son had lived in the city for several years, she no longer wanted to do farm work, especially because she hated spreading manure.

Spreading poop is a nightmare for her.

Over the years, she had often dreamed of excreting feces in her sleep. She suddenly woke up from the nightmare. When she woke up, Jia Zhang found that she was covered in clothes.

cold sweat.

After dinner, it got darker and I couldn't see my fingers.

Qin Huairu must use warm water when washing dishes and chopsticks. Just using tap water is too cold.

Every time she washed the dishes, she would wait for He Yuzhu to finish washing them before going to the sink to wash them.

On the one hand, she was afraid that others would gossip. Just because Yan Jiecheng died of drunkenness on her bed would have already put her on the wrong foot. She didn't want others to misunderstand that she was not clear with another man just because she was washing dishes.

On the other hand, she hated He Yuzhu in her heart. It was He Yuzhu who had caused her husband to have a family and not be able to return home. He had to undergo labor reform in such a difficult place as a quarry in the southern suburbs. This labor reform lasted for three years.

Fortunately, her husband had performed a meritorious service not long ago and saved someone in a quarry. His sentence was reduced by one year, and he can come home in another year and eight months.

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He Yuzhu finished washing the dishes and went back to the house and put them in the cupboard.

He went to his sister Yuyu's room next door, turned off the radio, took the radio back to the house, and asked Yuyu to sleep.

He took a pen and a piece of paper from Yuyu. After returning to the house, he wrote a letter to He Daqing by light.

He told He Daqing that he was getting married on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and whether He Daqing's love would come or not.

After writing the letter, He Yuzhu put the letter into his coat pocket.

Tomorrow morning, go to the post office and buy an envelope for 2 cents, and then buy a stamp for 50 cents, and then you can mail it to He Daqing to Baoding. Yes, stamps are more expensive than envelopes these days.

This will always be the case even into the 9s and s.

These days, postmen are as popular as cooks.

After writing the letter, He Yuzhu listened to the radio for a while. When he found out that the radio station had no programs, he turned off the radio.

I left the house out of habit and went to the rainwater house next door to check the condition of the stove in the rainwater house.

Although the chimney has been installed in the rainwater room, He Yuzhu cannot afford to be careless.

Almost every night, he would check the condition of the stove and chimney in the rainwater room to prevent rainwater gas poisoning.

In the winter of this era, almost every household in Kyoto used briquette stoves for heating, even though there were publicity every day on the streets about the correct use of briquette stoves to prevent gas poisoning.

But every winter, people still often get gas poisoning.

Those with severe gas poisoning will die on the spot and cannot be saved.

Even mild poisoning can cause serious damage to the brain.

He Yuzhu remembered that when he was a child, he accidentally experienced gas poisoning.

The feeling was as painful as a knife digging into the skull.

Thinking about it to this day, He Yuzhu still has lingering fears.

He didn't want to get poisoned by rainwater gas because of his negligence.

After checking the stove and chimney in the rainwater room, He Yuzhu turned off the lights, closed the door, and came out of the rainwater room.

He was about to go back to his room when suddenly he heard a rustling sound.

It sounded like sandpaper grinding away rust.

But when I listened carefully, the sound disappeared again.

It's so strange.

Could it be that I am hearing hallucinations?

He Yuzhu's perception is so sharp now. How could the hearing of the great master of Bajiquan possibly cause auditory hallucinations?

He Yuzhu was very sure that the rustling sounds just now came from the direction of Yi Zhonghai's house.

He suddenly remembered that Master Cui of the car repair shop told him a few days ago that Yi Zhonghai bought some diesel and engine oil, as well as sandpaper and cotton yarn from him, saying that he wanted to go home and polish the rust on the doors and windows of his house. Rusty hinges, and rusty hinges on his cabinets.

At that time, Master Xiao Cui asked He Yuzhu if he needed these things.

If He Yuzhu needs it, he can just go to his car repair shop and get it.

He Yuzhu didn't take it to heart at the time.