Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

Looking back now, Chen Xueru felt a little scared.

When Erhu heard his sister-in-law's explanation, he also took a breath of air.

At that time, it was too dangerous.

Fortunately, my senior brother had keen insight and discovered in advance that the enemy agent had a gun. He jumped on the enemy agent as quickly as possible and subdued the enemy agent.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Listening to his wife explaining to Er Hu the thrilling scene that happened that day, He Yuzhu secretly laughed in his heart.

In fact, he knew earlier that there was an enemy agent hiding in this compound.

What if Chen Xueru, a woman, came by herself and asked if there was any house for rent.

Maybe, nothing will happen.

In front of a non-threatening woman, the enemy agent would not reveal his identity so easily.

But no matter what, the enemy agent was eradicated. From now on, there will no longer be any dangerous factors that threaten his wife near the silk shop.

"Master He, Miss Lou came to our planting base to look for you this morning, but it's a pity that you are not here."

"That Miss Lou visited our vegetable greenhouse planting base and she was so excited."

"Before she left, she asked me to express her gratitude to you, saying that witnessing the vegetable growing greenhouse you researched and invented gave her a new goal in life.'

In the afternoon, He Yuzhu returned to the steel rolling mill, and Comrade Ding, an agricultural plant expert, came to tell him the news.

He Yuzhu was surprised.

Unexpectedly, this morning, Lou Xiaoe actually came to the steel rolling mill and visited the vegetable greenhouse planting base.

It's the twelfth lunar month of winter, such a cold season. It's strange that Lou Xiao'e is not excited to be able to witness such a green and vibrant scene in the vegetable greenhouse planting base.

Lou Xiao'e said she found a new life goal?

Is it possible that she also wants to grow vegetables in a greenhouse?

He Yuzhu didn't understand Lou Xiao'e's brain circuit at all.

"Okay, Comrade Ding, I understand."

"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to come and tell me this news."

He Yuzhu expressed his gratitude to Comrade Ding.

Comrade Ding waved his hand, indicating that it was a trivial matter and should not be taken to heart.

Afterwards, Comrade Ding left the cafeteria and kitchen to continue his research on plant cultivation.

Fortunately, there was no reception at the steel rolling mill today. Even if He Yuzhu asked for leave and was not in the kitchen, the two junior brothers could still handle the lunch meal with the kitchen staff.

He Yuzhu was drinking tea and chatting with his two junior brothers. Correspondent Xiao Zou sent a letter to He Yuzhu.

As soon as He Yuzhu looked at the letter address, he knew it was a letter sent to him from Baoding by He Daqing.

I tore open the envelope and read the content on the letter: "610 Office."

He Daqing told He Yuzhu that he would come back by train on the 27th of the twelfth lunar month to celebrate the New Year with Yuyu.

When he comes back this time, he will stay in Kyoto for a week.

No need to ask, it must have been the last time I got married. It allowed him to come back and live in a big courtyard, and it also made him feel his strong connections in the steel rolling mill.

He Daqing made an agreement with Widow White that during the Spring Festival this year, he would come back to spend the New Year with Yuyu and himself.

The White Widow will definitely be back too.

Just last time, I went to Baoding and beat her two Biao sons, establishing authority for their family of three.

I believe that the two Biao sons of Widow White would not dare to be rude to He Daqing again.

He Daqing gradually felt that his status in Baoding was improving, so he dared to mention to Widow White that he was returning to Beijing to spend the Spring Festival this year with his daughter and son.

Overall, He Yuzhu is happy to see this situation.

Having lived in two lifetimes, he didn't like He Daqing very much.

But rain is different.

Rainwater is still a child.

During the New Year and the holidays, can the rain miss Dad He Daqing?

He Yuzhu wrote down the date when He Daqing returned to Beijing by train and put the letter away.

Finally got off work.

He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to the factory gate and waited for Dalong to get off work.

"Senior Brother Zhuzi, have you found the guy who framed our Erhu?"

Dalong came to the factory gate and asked directly when he saw He Yuzhu.

"Of course I found it. Not only did I find the guy, I also took a good breath of bad breath out of Erhu and slapped the guy hard."

He Yuzhu was riding a bicycle in front and said with a smile.

"Really? Senior Brother Zhuzhu, you are too powerful, aren't you?"

"It only took one day to find the bastard who wanted to harm our second tiger and beat him up."

"You are simply a great hero who eliminates harm for the people."

Dalong was beaming with excitement.

The two talked and laughed and came to Zhao Shanhe's house together.

Master and wife are all here, as are Erhu and Sanya.

After Dalong came back, Erhu told Dalong exactly what happened in Luogu Lane this morning.

When Dalong heard this, he was shocked on the spot.

He never expected that the bastard who pushed Erhu into the water was actually the teacher Yan who bullied Yu Yu.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Zhuzi upheld justice for his brother and punished the bastard who caused his brother to fall into the water.

When he learned that the Luoguxiang sub-district office had rewarded Erhu with a bag of sweet potatoes, Dalong was delighted.

"My brother Erhu doesn't like eating sweet potatoes the most. I didn't expect that your street office actually rewarded him with a bag of sweet potatoes. Your street office is really good at it."

Dalong smiled and teased his brother a few words, and then complained a few words about He Yuzhu and his street office.

"No, brother, who said I dislike eating sweet potatoes?"

"Today, at my senior brother's house, I ate the French fries that my senior brother had deep-fried. They were delicious."

Erhu immediately corrected Dalong's words.

It is precisely because of this sentence that a problem arises for Zhao Shanhe.

In the next few days until the Spring Festival, several children pestered him and asked him to give them French fries.

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"Yes, Xueru, this is how you make noodles. It's really great."

"Xue Ru, just knead the dough like this and use a little more strength. Yes, that's it."

"Wow, the steamed buns made by my wife are just like white bread. Look at these big white buns. They are so beautiful and pleasing to the eye."

Before the Spring Festival, He Yuzhu, the chef god of Kyoto, finally taught his wife, Comrade Chen Xueru, how to steam steamed buns.

Actually, it’s nothing, just the eighteen-character mantra:

Encourage more, motivate more, praise more, don’t blame, criticize or complain.

Relying on this eighteen-character mantra, He Yuzhu was stunned to learn that Miss Chen, who never touched Yang Chun Shui, learned how to knead dough and steam steamed buns.

He Yuzhu was very happy.

Chen Xueru was very happy.

Chen Xueru never thought that making dough, kneading dough, and steaming steamed buns would be so easy to learn, and that once you learn how to do it, you would feel such a sense of accomplishment.

He Yuzhu taught Chen Xueru how to steam steamed buns. This was just the first step. He wanted to teach his wife all the cooking skills.

Then, he will slowly liberate himself from his own kitchen.