Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

After dinner, He Yuzhu and Zhao Jianshe were about to leave. He warned the rest of the team:

"While Jianshe and I are away, you should be more sensible and pay attention to the instructions of Deputy Section Chief Jian. If there is any emergency, please report to us after we return."

"Brothers, section chiefs and team leaders, this rule is tacitly understood, right?"

Indeed, if Deputy Section Chief Jian had not suddenly appeared, Zhao Jianshe could have taken over the captain's position, which broke the original captain's position and the balance of positions in the team. Deputy Section Chief Jian's intervention shook the original structure within the team.

Everyone must be dissatisfied with his transformation.

He Yuzhu didn't ask any more questions about this issue. The two of them got into Zhao Jianshe's car and drove towards Dongzhimen.

"Chief, do you remember my sister entering the factory cafeteria before?"

"I have another request. My younger brother also wants to work in the factory, but he is not suitable for working in the workshop."

He Yuzhu asked tentatively: "Do you want to work in the security department?"

Zhao Jianshe seemed a little pessimistic: "Security department? That's something I dare not even think about. If I can find a job in the cafeteria, I will be thankful."

He Yuzhu suggested: "Then go to the canteen as an apprentice and learn from Master Yang. His cooking skills are pretty good. If you learn the basic skills, even in the old days, a good chef can survive, and it can be considered a specialty. Nowadays, apart from being responsible for receiving leaders, I rarely do anything. It would be even better if I can teach your brother."

“I am lucky enough to learn from Master Yang Youfu.”

But he continued:

"only……"

He Yuzhu interrupted: "Help your brother prepare the apprenticeship gift in advance. I will then tell Yang Youfu to let Master Yang take over first. When he is finished, you can let your brother learn from me while I give him some private lessons."

Zhao Jianshe was full of gratitude: "Thank you for your care, Chief."

The journey was rough and bumpy, and the country roads were full of potholes, which made my buttocks ache. But no matter what, the journey would eventually end.

"Chief, we're here."

Zhao Jianshe urged: "Hurry up and go into the village! With such a big commotion, there will definitely be people who are curious and want to come and see the fun, especially those children who are following behind."

Looking at those children in rags and even barefoot, He Yuzhu's heart was slightly touched.

“Construction, are the conditions in the village so difficult?”

Zhao Jiansheng replied: "Indeed, if my family had not left, I would probably be like most people, leaving home early and returning late, eating poorly and working too hard."

He Yuzhu nodded in agreement: "At the time of rebuilding our homes, rural life is not easy, it all depends on fate. If the weather is good, it's good, but if the weather is bad, even basic livelihoods cannot be guaranteed!"

The car finally arrived at the village chief's house, which is also the village office.

This tall house is different from ordinary mud houses. It was originally a landlord's mansion and is now occupied by a collective.

"Village Chief, let me introduce you to..."

“This is our section chief!”

"Hello, Chief. This is a highly respected person in our village..."

"This is our village accountant..."

After Zhao Jianshe finished his introduction, everyone went to the village committee.

"Village Chief, I won't beat around the bush. I'll just say what I want to say."

"It was Brother Jianshe who told me, can the pigs in the village be sold to our factory?"

The village chief replied: "You are the leader of the Zhao family, so I won't lie to you. You can take the pig with you."

He Yuzhu felt from the conversation that there might be more than just a pig for sale here.

"Old village chief, the price is negotiable. Can you sell us more pigs?"

"this..."

He Yuzhu gave Zhao Jianshe a look.

Then Zhao Jianshe spoke up: "Second Grandpa, are there any other rules for selling pigs in the village?"

“Besides us, there are other factories to be acquired.”

He Yuzhu didn't believe that he couldn't buy back the pork, it was just that the profits did not meet his expectations.

"I can buy live pigs at market prices, and I don't need to slaughter them. I can buy the pigs' blood and internal organs at the same price as pork."

This means extra income, which puts the village chief in a difficult position.

Sensing that the village chief was tempted but hesitant, He Yuzhu raised the stakes. "I see that the villagers' clothes are all worn out and the children are naked. If you sell us the pigs and the old work clothes from the factory, I'll give you a chicken and two pounds of eggs in exchange for a new set of clothes."

"really?"

The village chief was a little excited when he heard this...

A set of work clothes is worth far more than a chicken and two kilograms of eggs. Even if it is an old item, it would not be worth just that.

He Yuzhu was firm: "I can't agree to this, but from now on, don't even think about supplying materials to our factory from your village!"

"Okay, I have the final say. Except for the pigs left for the folks at the end of the year, the rest are yours!"

At this time, the village chief was so focused on ensuring that every family had enough clothes to wear that he had long forgotten about cooperating with other factories. Seeing the children wearing tattered clothes, the village chief and the elders felt distressed.

Although poverty is everywhere, he is a highly respected person in the village and hopes that more people can live a better life.

"Then don't waste any more time, tie up the pig and weigh it."

With Zhao Jianshe busy taking care of things, He Yuzhu felt quite relaxed.

The pigs have been tied up, weighed and put into the truck bed. Next is the villagers’ poultry, eggs, mountain products and other specialties!

As time passed, the village chief also started to arrange cooking.

Zhao Jianshe asked with concern: "Sir, is it time to eat?"

He Yuzhu was not in a hurry. "Don't worry about the meal yet. Let's settle the accounts of the supplies first."

"village head..."

At this time, another villager came to report.

"What's all the fussing about?"

“People from other factories are here.”

The village chief spat, “Damn it, how did they get the news?”

He Yuzhu asked: "Did you come here by bike or by car?"

Before he finished speaking, several cars drove into the village.

Without asking any more questions, a group of figures soon appeared in front of him.

Zhao Jianshe asked nervously, "Sir, what should we do next?"

He Yuzhu responded calmly: "Counterattack!"

No matter what, this batch of supplies must be taken back.

Looking at the group of ferocious people in front of him, He Yuzhu understood that this time the matter might be difficult.

Although a few pigs are not a lot, the pork in this market is not enough to satisfy everyone. It seems that this battle is going to be serious.

He Yuzhu knew that if he wanted to gain the upper hand, he must first show his momentum!

"What do you do?" he shouted.

"What's your identity? Which factory are you from?"

"Do we still need to talk about rules?" He Yuzhu sneered, "Rules?"

"Are there any formal regulations stating this?" he emphasized.

"I'm from the No. 49 Factory in Beijing, a steel rolling mill!" At this time, a middle-aged man wearing glasses came out.