Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

At this time, He Yuzhu came over.

"Fan Xinhua, you have so much food at home. It's so hot. If you don't eat it the next day, it will go bad."

"Well, I'll pay for you."

Fan Xinhua felt resentful in his heart. If He Yuzhu had come to his aid earlier, he would not have fallen to the point of kneeling down and staying up late to apologize.

"I see. Let me count how much it cost."

He Yuzhu refused to follow her words: "You think too much."

"If you don't want to sell it, you'll have to dump it; if you want to sell it, but you're not willing to lower the price, don't you want me to buy it at the original price?"

"Then think about it carefully. I will go home and wait for your reply."

He Yuzhu didn't come here for free alms, but to save money.

"Director He, I'm just making a suggestion. Don't leave just yet."

"Well, how about giving you a 30% discount?"

He Yuzhu retorted: "I want a 50% discount!"

Fan Xinhua gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, 50% off."

At this moment, He Yuzhu began to move out all the ingredients that the Fan family had prepared in advance and paid for them.

The Fan family was worried that their things would go bad, but He Yuzhu didn't care at all. He put them in his personal space and kept them for a hundred years without affecting the quality.

Yan Bugui came over and said, "Zhu Zi, why did you buy so much...?"

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I have a banquet for the Xu family tonight, so I can't invite you to the table."

Yan Bugui's eyes turned slyly: "Since you bought so many leftovers, you definitely can't finish them, why don't you sell me some."

"Uncle, if you can't finish it, I can share it with the factory."

"I don't need that little money, so I won't sell it!"

Yan Bugui's refusal scared away other guys with bad intentions.

Then, He Yuzhu started cooking. Braised pork, stewed chicken, steamed fish, scrambled eggs with persimmons, fried tofu, stir-fried cabbage and black fungus... Xiao Yang had already prepared all of these, so He Yuzhu only needed to heat the oil and start cooking.

The steamed buns were also steamed in advance, which made it much more convenient. As for alcohol and cigarettes, the Fan family had already prepared them, and they didn't bother to be polite if they didn't need them - after all, this was a time to take advantage, so it was natural not to have too much.

Xu Damao enjoyed riding a motorcycle today, but he still couldn't get enough of it after riding around a few times.

In the dead of night, Fan Xinhua cautiously left the neatly-knit courtyard.

Like a thief, she sneaked into Zhou's house.

"My sweetheart, I miss you so much."

"Tuesday, sign these and put your fingerprints down first!"

I reviewed the agreement on Tuesday and didn't expect that Fan Xinhua would be so cautious.

If you sign this document, it means that all your previous efforts were voluntary, and it will obviously be impossible to manipulate Fan Xinhua in the future.

However, not signing does not guarantee that your attempt will succeed.

Tuesday, who couldn't wait any longer, wrote down the document and pressed his fingerprints without hesitation.

He must give this heartless and ungrateful woman a good lesson tonight. He must not let her go back safely.

After drinking with the Xu family, He Yuzhu began to clean up the house. Although he was drunk, his spirits were unexpectedly high.

The reason was that He Daqing had remitted money to his brothers and sisters a few days ago. At this time, He Yuzhu made a decision and planned to write a reply letter to this eldest brother.

"Dear Comrade He Daqing, hello,

I have received the money and want to share some good news with you. The steel mill has given me recognition and rewards after the cooperation. I am now the head of the security department and the director of the canteen, and I am highly valued and trusted by leaders at all levels.

I would like to ask you to fulfill your previous promise. If the White Widow's children are unwilling to support us in the future, I implore you not to come back. It will be useless to come back because we have officially severed our relationship. Even if you return in an undignified manner, I will consider selling the house and leaving. "

Having written this, he smiled and imagined He Daqing's reaction after reading the letter.

The next day, He Yuzhu carefully put a stamp on the letter and sent it via email to express his gratitude.

"Ouch."

He Yuzhu woke up in the morning and opened the door, ready to go to the toilet, but saw a figure outside the door. An instinctive action made him kick hard, but the force was a little too strong, knocking the person standing at the door to the ground, and he cried out in pain.

"He Yuzhu, are you going to murder your husband?"

He Yuzhu rubbed his eyes and was stunned, "Uncle, what are you doing..."

"I saw a man hanging outside the door early in the morning and thought he was a thief, so I mistook you for..."

Yan Bugui felt that his luck was a bit bad and originally just wanted to talk to He Yuzhu.

"Actually, I wanted to discuss something with you, and... I'm already the second uncle now!"

Facing Yan Bugui, He Yuzhu said absentmindedly, he hurried to the toilet, "Let's talk about the second uncle and the third uncle later, I need to solve the problem urgently!"

He didn't feel too much about the change in other people's names. After all, what did it have to do with him?

"elder brother......"

Hearing He Yushui's voice calling him, He Yuzhu had to turn around and urged: "Hurry up!" After that, the brother and sister left quickly.

They talked as they walked, and He Yuzhu said, "Go back first after you use the toilet. I'll go to the entrance of the alley to buy some buns. You want meat-filled ones? Me too." Hearing this, the workers nearby couldn't help but envy them for having such a warm family breakfast.

In the waiting line, someone called him, "Director He..." He Yuzhu immediately lined up. His sister He Yushui received a lot of preferential treatment because of her special status. After all, there were a lot of workers in the steel mill.

When He Yuzhu returned to the end of the team, he heard another request, "He Yuzhu, can we arrange for our family members to work in the steel mill? It would be great if you could help..."

He frowned and responded: "Brother, it's better not to discuss this kind of thing in the public toilet. It's so inappropriate." As he said that, He Yuzhu hurriedly washed his hands, bought breakfast, and was stopped by Yan Bugui.

"Second Master...Second Master, what is your 'real purpose'?" Yan Bugui asked in confusion.

"Zhu Zi, I heard that you have built a new school for children of the factory? This is big news in the factory, and many people know about it."

Yan Bugui flattered, "Zhu Zi, can you transfer me to teach at your factory's children's school?"

The benefits of working in the steel mill were very attractive, and Yan Bugui had kept this idea in mind for a long time. Otherwise, he would not have waited at the door so early in the morning.

"Second Grandpa, I only know how to cook. I don't have any magical powers."

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do."

Yan Bugui understood that He Yuzhu did have the ability to transfer other people's positions, but because he had no family relationship with He Yuzhu, he was naturally unwilling to help.

"Zhu Zi, please don't."

"Third Grandpa will make sure you don't lose money by helping me."

He Yuzhu looked at the stingy Yan Bugui in front of him and wondered whether he should pluck some of his feathers.

"Now that you mention it, I'm actually interested."