Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

As soon as Xu Damao saw the deaf old lady, he became upset: "Zhu Zi, let's go back."

The old lady snorted, what a mean person.

"Old lady, there aren't many people here right now. I have a suggestion. Wouldn't it be better if you get along better with Yi Zhonghai and his family?"

"I can guarantee that Yi Zhonghai is probably the only one in this courtyard who can truly take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life."

"Don't even think about the others."

"Besides, you are not short of money. As long as you take better care of their children, I believe Yi Zhonghai really wants to help you live a good life in your old age!"

What I mean is, don't have any bad intentions and don't try to take advantage of me.

"I'll stay out of it."

"Zhu Zi, you are finally back."

"Hey, uncle, have you just arrived?"

Liu Haizhong walked over with a smile and said, "See you're here, how about we take this opportunity to hold a group party?"

He Yuzhu: "Didn't we hold a New Year's party on the first day of the new year?"

Liu Haizhong explained: "After all, the population is declining this year, so it was cancelled."

"Come if you like, I'm just coming to see you."

Liu Haizhong said, "Forget it, let's forget about the group gathering. But Zhuzi, it's not a good idea to leave these two empty rooms idle. Why don't we consider selling them?"

He Yuzhu said firmly: "No, although the factory allocated houses, but considering my sister, these are her rooms."

"We can't let her stay single at home forever."

Liu Haizhong interrupted: "When the rain grows up, it has to find a home. Do you want to let good things fall into the hands of outsiders? That would be a big loss!"

Hey, your last name is Liu, so aren’t you an outsider after all?

He Yuzhu responded: "You can't say that. If my family's population grows to the point where there is no place to live, Yushui will come back when she grows up. Moreover, if her in-laws treat her badly, she has a way out."

Liu Haizhong's words aroused Jia Zhang's interest, and she immediately walked out of the house with her arms folded and her hands in her sleeves.

"Uncle, what do you think about the donation I mentioned to you before?"

"Donation? You and your wife both have jobs, do you really need to contribute money?"

Liu Haizhong said with dissatisfaction: "If others knew about this, they would laugh their heads off!"

Deep down he thought, I am not Yi Zhonghai, I will not make everyone dislike me for the sake of the Jia family's interests.

Jia Zhang looked at He Yuzhu and said, "Yuzhu, as a teacher, you should help me to tell me whether my family should donate money."

"Dongxu is not at home now, I am not working, and my daughter-in-law is about to give birth."

"These days, it's really...

He Yuzhu asked, "Is Qiao Yun the one who gets Dongxu's salary?"

"Qiao Yun has a job."

"But she's pregnant, and the food rations are enough for two people. Now she's about to give birth, so she can't work at all. Where will the salary come from to support the family?"

He Yuzhu waved his hand and said, "Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

"I'm leaving now. Don't bother with this matter anymore! Don't ask me about donations anymore!"

He Yuzhu turned around and left neatly, nodding to Qiao Yun as he crossed the front yard.

Qiao Yun, who had originally planned to go out to help her mother-in-law out of the predicament, wanted to speak after seeing He Yuzhu but was frightened by his hasty departure, and her chance to speak was cut off.

He Yuzhu was not interested in watching the opera performances held in the courtyard.

Turning around, He Yuzhu stepped into the residence of Ms. Wang, the street director.

"Auntie Wang, Happy New Year!"

"Zhu Zi, why are you here?"

A gift is often given without hesitation, so He Yuzhu will not visit empty-handed.

"Auntie Wang, I won't come to you if there's nothing wrong. I came to you today because I have something to ask of you."

"Please help me allocate a house for Xu Huiqiu in the cafeteria."

The street director said: "Zhu Zi, you know that housing is in such short supply now!"

"What if I help her get the bonus? How can I explain it to other colleagues when they come to me?"

"Don't worry, our factory has a cooperative relationship with the street, and other employees usually don't raise any objections."

"Besides, Xu Huiqiu is getting married soon, so the factory can only rely on the street to solve this problem."

"Besides, we may build houses for our employees in the future. Such special situations are rare, and we can't always let the street take charge of these matters."

Although He Yuzhu brought some items to seek help, in fact, Director Wang still owed He Yuzhu many favors, and those debts were far from being repaid.

Most of the people sent by the street stayed at his place, so as long as it was reasonable, he would almost always agree to He Yuzhu's request!

After completing the negotiation with Director Wang, He Yuzhu went straight back to the factory.

"Brother, you are back."

"I'm starving." He Yushui said while rubbing his belly.

Qin Jingru added: "Brother, I'm hungry too."

"I'll make dumplings for you." He Yuzhu decided.

"More dumplings?" He Yushui muttered.

"Hey, do you dare to say no? You don't like eating dumplings anymore?" He Yuzhu asked with a smile.

"I want to try something different." He Yushui replied.

"No problem. I'll make something else for you to try." He Yuzhu nodded, took out the system's exchange, and made sweet and sour spare ribs with three-layer pork belly, and added some potatoes to relieve the greasiness.

"How about sweet and sour pork ribs with steamed buns?"

Seeing that He Yushui's appetite had increased, he suggested: "I'm not here tonight, go to bed early, and if there is anything, you can ask the big brother who lives on the first floor to handle it. Do you understand?"

He Yushui asked: "So what should we eat the next day?"

"There are still spare ribs in the refrigerator, and sweet and sour spare ribs steamed buns in the morning. I should be able to get back during the day."

"Let's not wait until morning. Jingru and I can just have some oil tea noodles with some cakes."

He also reminded: "Eat less sugar, otherwise your teeth will rot."

After sending his two sisters to finish their meal, He Yuzhu packed the remaining sweet and sour pork ribs and steamed buns in a lunch box and left.

Back in Juer Hutong, He Yuzhu took out the food.

"It's time for dinner. Are you two still asleep?"

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's all your fault."

Xu Huizhen suggested: "Let's do it on the kang."

He Yuzhu hung the frozen dumplings outside the door. "I brought frozen dumplings. If you like, we can make them tomorrow."

Looking at He Yuzhu's rolling pin, the two sisters seemed very conflicted.

They wish that tool was a toothpick, not a rolling pin.

"Just relax while making dumplings, okay? You two don't have to be so nervous." He Yuzhu looked at them helplessly as they shivered.

Qin Huairu said: "Zhu Zi, wait a few days. You can't eat dumplings every day!"

Xu Huizhen interrupted: "Eating too much will damage your body!"

This is the final progress.