Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"I don't know where you are being held. My first thought is to escape quickly, find you, and ask you what happened."

"You would never do something like this. How could you just hide a gun? Why did you let Silly Zhu report it?"

"The second reason is still my daughter-in-law Qin Huairu. I want to escape and question Qin Huairu face to face, and ask if the child in her belly is my Jia Dongxu's child?"

"It was these two thoughts that supported me in escaping from here."

"It's just that I ran away home that night, and before I could finish the meal, damn Liu Haizhong reported me."

"Then Director Wang and Section Chief Liao arrested me and sent me back."

"It's a pity that I haven't had time to ask my wife whether the child in her belly is my seed."

Jia Dongxu was very upset. He was cold and hungry that night, and he finally escaped home. He was eating rice randomly in his mouth, but Director Wang and others broke in, tied him up and arrested him.

The result was not good. After a lot of effort, he escaped from here, but nothing happened and he was sent back again.

The sentence was doubled again!

Zhente Niang lost his wife and lost his troops!!

Hearing what Jia Dongxu said, Yi Zhonghai couldn't laugh or cry.

He was touched by Jia Dongxu's concern for him, but also annoyed by his stupidity.

"Dongxu, don't worry, the child in your wife's belly is definitely your seed!"

"Then the boss of the Yan family, Yan Jiecheng, died drunk on your wife's bed. He didn't do anything bad."

"Don't worry about this matter anymore. What you have to do in the future is to perform well here, strive for the opportunity to make meritorious deeds again, and strive to be released as soon as possible."

After teaching Jia Dongxu a few words, Yi Zhonghai began to paint a pie for Jia Dongxu again.

Just then, two banging sounds were heard in the distance.

Yi Zhonghai shivered reflexively.

Fortunately, it was not a matter of shooting off mountains and firing cannons.

"Dongxu, is that area also under the control of Nanjiao Quarry? I seemed to hear the sound of cannons being fired from there just now."

Yi Zhonghai pointed to the source of the banging sound and showed it only to Jia Dongxu.

"Hey, Master, that place is not under the control of the quarry."

"That place is specially used to attract enemy agents to target practice."

"We are in the quarry and we hear banging banging every now and then. We have long been used to it."

Jia Dongxu explained without taking it seriously.

Yi Zhonghai suddenly thought of the two enemy agents captured from the steel rolling mill during the rectification movement a few days ago.

Needless to say, those two banging gunshots must have killed the two enemy agents.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhonghai felt frightened.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on my back!

That feels creepy!

Fortunately, Director Wang and Section Chief Liao were impartial, strict, and selfless, and their investigation into his involvement as an enemy agent came to light.

Otherwise, I'm afraid, what came from there this afternoon would not be two gunshots.

I'm afraid there will be three gunshots heard there this afternoon.

And he, Yi Zhonghai, was among them, his head exploded and he died an unexpected death.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but shudder.

It’s so scary!

The two masters and apprentices were still reminiscing about old times, when suddenly Captain Black’s scolding came:

"Jia Dongxu, hurry up and go back to work. Don't make any ink marks here."

"Yi Zhonghai, you have to work hard for me. If you don't want to be whipped, just be quick with your hands and feet. Don't be slow and careless like an old woman with little feet."

"Fuck me faster!"

"If I see anyone who is lazy, I will peel off his skin!"

After Captain Hei finished scolding Master Jia Dongxu, the whip in his hand crackled.

Jia Dongxu was so frightened that he didn't even dare to fight Yi Zhonghai and ran away with his head in his arms.

Yi Zhonghai also hurriedly worked conscientiously, not daring to be lazy at all.

At this moment, for some reason, the ferocious-faced black-skinned captain reminded him of Team Diao who supervised his work in the scrap warehouse of the machine repair shop.

long.

Grandma, they are all the same kind of people.

They all have hideous faces, they are all vicious, and they are all not good people!

"Dalong, come on and get in the car, don't be ink-stained."

Outside the gate of the steel rolling mill, He Yuzhu patted the back seat of his bicycle and asked Dalong to come over and get on the bike quickly.

The steel rolling mill got off work, and He Yuzhu had to go to his master Zhao Shanhe's house to meet his two junior brothers who would join the company tomorrow.

By the way, I'll take this guy Dalong along with me.

"Here we come, senior brother."

Dalong said hello to several workers and ran over quickly.

He Yuzhu got on the bicycle, and Dalong ran a few steps, grabbed the seat, jumped up, and sat firmly on the back seat of his senior brother.

"Brother, the three delicacies cooked in our factory cafeteria today are really delicious."

"It's a pity that each person can only get one."

"Such delicious local fresh food is not even available in Zhengyang Tower and Fengze Garden this season, but our factory is the only one in Kyoto that has it."

"If this had happened in the past, I would never believe it. In the dead of winter, a big pot dish in a steel rolling mill cafeteria actually contained three kinds of local delicacies."

Dalong sat in the back seat of his senior brother's car, praising his great achievements.

The three delicacies mentioned in Dalong's mouth are actually the name of a dish.

There is nothing special about the ingredients for this dish. I just use three types of vegetables that grow on the land:

Eggplant, peppers, potatoes.

It should be said that in summer and autumn, these three vegetable markets are very common.

But in winter, only potatoes can be seen.

Eggplant and pepper are two vegetables that Kyoto people never dream of seeing or eating in winter.

But the vegetable greenhouse planting base built by He Yuzhu in the steel rolling mill produced a lot of peppers and eggplants.

Today at noon, the big pot dish in the canteen of the steel rolling mill included the same three delicacies.

The supply is limited and each worker can only make one copy.

In less than half an hour, hundreds of kilograms of hot local fresh food from the four windows were all sold out.

The workers ate happily and worked extra hard.

In short, all workshops today exceeded their production plans.

Master Dalong and Master Sun were both masters and apprentices. Liu Lan took care of them and gave them a big spoonful of fresh food. The spoons were all top-notch.

But Dalong and Master still didn't eat enough, and they couldn't forget the three delicacies in the cafeteria.

"Looking at your potential, please don't tell outsiders in the future that you are the son of Zhao Shanhe, the master of Shandong cuisine in Fengze Garden."

"For someone like you who can't forget the three delicacies of the earth, it's shameful for others to know that you are Zhao Shanhe's son!"

He Yuzhu was riding a bicycle in front, laughing and scolding Dalong.

Dalong laughed, not ashamed of it, but proud of it.