Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

Chapter 440 Yi Zhonghai wants to disgust He Daqing

"Lao Yi, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you on the street. You just got off work and haven't come home yet? Do you want me to give you a ride on my bike?"

While Yi Zhonghai and Zhang Ermazi were talking, He Daqing came over on a bicycle.

He Daqing, who was carrying Bai Cuihua on the back seat, deliberately said this to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Bai Cuihua, who was sitting in the back seat. He shook his head and smiled: "Old He, it's still not possible. Do you want me to sit in the back seat of your car and let your wife go home on her legs? You really Are you willing to give up?"

Yi Zhonghai laughed and quarreled with He Daqing.

He knew that He Daqing was an old boy and deliberately teased him.

He just had a bicycle, with Bai Cuihua on the back seat, and he even said he wanted to ride with him.

Is it possible for three people to ride on the same bicycle?

"Lao Yi, look at what you said, am I, He Daqing, that kind of person? I mean, let you sit on the front frame of my bicycle and I will take you home." He Daqing patted the bicycle frame and smiled so hard that .

Yi Zhonghai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "It's better to say goodbye, Lao He, thank you for your kindness. I'm an adult, but I don't dare to sit on your bridge. I'm afraid that people will laugh at me."

This He Daqing is so annoying. Why don't you just ride a bicycle and carry a white widow, but you still show off your superiority by leaving me here.

Hum, virtue!

"Hey, Lao Yi, you are really biting Lu Dongbin - you don't know a good person's heart. If you don't get in my car, forget it, then I can leave."

He Daqing glared at Yi Zhonghai pretending to be angry, got on his bicycle and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, Lao He, I almost forgot to tell you. I just heard from Master Zhang that your good son, Comrade He Yuzhu, was named one of the top ten outstanding young people in the country, and he was rewarded with more than 100 yuan. Where is the money? But your son has a noble character. He kept some of the money for himself, and donated all the remaining more than 170 yuan. Lao He, when you go back, you can Praise your son well." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

He Daqing was surprised.

Both hands trembled, trying not to overturn the car.

He quickly stretched out a leg, propped it on the ground, turned around and asked in disbelief: "Yi Zhonghai, what did you say? How much money did he donate to our pillar? More than 170 yuan, I dropped it For God’s sake, what is this kid doing? He’s just dying”?”

But Yi Zhonghai no longer ignored He Daqing, but said to Zhang Ermazi beside him: "Master Zhang, did you see that this is He Yuzhu's father, He Daqing, who also worked in our steel rolling mill before."

Zhang Ermazi had heard of He Daqing, but today was the first time he saw him.

Knowing that this was He Yuzhu's father, Zhang Ermazi was in awe.

He quickly stretched out his hands and shook hands with He Daqing enthusiastically.

"Master He, I have long admired your name. You have educated a good son, He Yuzhu. Master He is well-known in our steel rolling mill. His character is really good." Zhang Ermazi held He Daqing's hand and was excited. said.

He Daqing took a look and saw that this man was from the steel rolling mill and was a colleague of his son.

He shook Zhang Ermazi's hand and asked: "Master Zhang, what's going on? Is what Yi Zhonghai said just now true? My son is really

of……"

"That's right, Master He, your son really donated a huge sum of money. Please listen to me slowly, because this year is a year of severe drought, and your son invented the pressure well, which greatly alleviated the drought in farmland across the country. , your son was named one of the top ten outstanding youths in the country."

"Your son is the only second-level cook in our steel rolling mill. His salary is 80 yuan and 50 cents, and the canteen monitor fee is 5 yuan. I heard from the accountant in the finance office that our steel rolling mill rewards your son. The highest bonus is fifty yuan. The district awarded your son a bonus of thirty yuan. The city awarded your son a bonus of thirty yuan. The big leaders in Haizi also awarded your son thirty yuan. , your son received a total of two hundred and twenty-five yuan and fifty cents from the finance room this afternoon."

"But no one expected that after your son received the money, he would set aside fifty yuan for the New Year, and donate all the remaining one hundred and seventy-five yuan and five cents to those in Sijiu City. Families of martyrs from poor families.”

"Director Hei of the Finance Office personally took Master He there. I was there at the time. All our workers, none of them did not say good things about He Yuzhu and Master He."

"Master He, you have raised a good son."

Only then did He Daqing figure out what was going on.

He felt a little sad for the one hundred and seventy-five yuan and fifty cents that his son donated.

Damn it, this brat is really capable.

If...he gave me the one hundred and seventy-five yuan and five cents, I would be fine.

Bai Cuihua was stunned and stunned.

He Yuzhu actually donated it, one hundred and seventy-five yuan and five cents!

Oh my god!

I, Bai Cuihua, have never seen so much money in my life!

He Daqing, your son is so brave.

It would be great if you gave me this one hundred and seventy-five yuan and fifty cents.

With such a large amount of money, I can go back to Baoding to marry our two sons and find a wife.

But Bai Cuihua also knew that if she wanted He Yuzhu to give her money, the sun would have to rise from the west.

He Daqing also knew not to expect his son to give him money.

Although, his son is now very filial to him, and even found him a job, and returned the house in Luogu Lane to him.

But He Daqing knew that he had taught his son since he was a child that he should support himself in work and life.

This is what his son did, and he treated him in this way.

Now that you are back from Baoding, I can find you a job and arrange housing for you.

Can you expect me to give you money?

There are no doors!

He Daqing concealed his heartache for the money and pretended to be calm and said: "Master Jiuzhang, you are very grateful. I have taught (well) the pillar of our family since I was a child. When I grow up, I want to be a leader for the country." A useful person. My son has lived up to my expectations. But as a father, I only hope that my son will contribute more to the steel rolling mill and our country in the future."

Hearing what He Daqing said, Zhang Ermazi was in awe again.

He said with respect: "Master He, you are really an excellent father. I will definitely learn from you in the future. I will also strive to train our two sons to become useful people to Guojia."

The two of them chatted enthusiastically, and finally left Yi Zhonghai aside.

Yi Zhonghai originally wanted to disgust He Daqing, but unexpectedly he put a high hat on He Daqing, which made Zhang Ermazi respect He Daqing even more.

As a result, Yi Zhonghai felt even worse.

He hated He Yuzhu with all his heart, but he was especially jealous of He Daqing for raising such a promising and good son.

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