Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

That's right. I haven't touched this vixen's body for three days. I'm afraid Dongxu misses this vixen a lot. In order to take care of her son's face, Jia Zhang gave Qin Huairu an idea.

She said angrily: "Huairu, you go back now and go to Yi Zhonghai's house to borrow two kilograms of white noodles. He said that his apprentice Dongxu came out of the small dark room. He lost a lot of weight and was very weak. I just want to eat a bowl of hand-made noodles to replenish my health. Please beg him to take pity on Dongxu and let him lend us two kilograms of white flour so that I can make dry noodles for Dongxu."

"If Yi Zhonghai dares not to borrow it, you can say that Dongxu is locked up in a small dark room. It's all because of him that Yi Zhonghai suffers. If Dongxu hadn't been in front of him, Yi Zhonghai would have been removed from the job, sir." It's that simple. Just tell Yi Zhonghai what I said, and he will 100% lend us some flour."

When Qin Huairu heard this, she felt that what she, the evil mother-in-law, said was reasonable. She nodded and followed Jia and Zhang back to the compound. Yi Zhonghai had just finished washing and was about to have breakfast when Jia Dongxu came back from outside. Mrs. Jia Zhang glanced at Qin Huairu and asked her to borrow noodles from Yi Zhonghai's house. Qin Huairu nodded.

When Yi Zhonghai saw Jia Dongxu in the yard, he immediately picked up a noodle bag from the sun and built it before Qin Huairu came to borrow the noodles.

"Dongxu, you're back? You've suffered a lot. Master specially prepared three kilograms of white flour for you, and asked your wife and your mother to cook you a delicious meal to replenish your body and bones." Yi Zhonghai put the flour pocket in person into the hands of Jia Dongxu. Jia Dongxu was deeply moved.

His eye sockets felt hot and tears almost fell.

"Master, you are the best to me. You knew I was coming out today and you prepared white noodles for me. Your great kindness will not be forgotten by Feng Jia Dongxu."

Jia Dongxu said with a tearful voice that he did not feel warmth from his wife and mother, but he felt a strange warmth from his master.

"Dongxu, don't cry, silly boy. It's just three pounds of white flour? What's there to cry about? Go home quickly, have a good rest, eat a good meal, and replenish your body. Check your physical condition. You can go to work. Just go to work with me. If you can't go to work, I'll go to the director to ask for leave for you."

Yi Zhonghai smiled and comforted Jia Dongxu. He was very satisfied that Jia Dongxu was grateful to him. This was the effect he wanted.

He still doesn’t know Jia Zhang’s urine properties? Today, Jia Dongxu was released from the dark room. Jia Zhang must have a grudge against him and will definitely encourage Qin Huairu to come to her house to borrow things.

Instead of waiting until Qin Huairu took the initiative to borrow it, he might as well give it to Jia Dong. When the time comes, Jia Dongxu will definitely be moved.

Yi Zhonghai's wishful thinking was absolutely right. In exchange for three kilograms of white noodles, Jia Dongxu burst into tears of gratitude and became even more obedient to him. Across the window, He Yuzhu saw this scene and sneered secretly in his heart.

In his opinion, Yi Zhonghai's trick of winning people's hearts is a joke. Investing in a short-lived ghost is destined to make Yi Zhonghai lose all his money. He Yuzhu turned around and continued to eat rice with Han Shui.

There was some vegetable soup left from last night's leftovers. This morning, He Yuzhu cooked a pot of noodles, poured the vegetable soup into the pot, and it became a nutritious breakfast. After breakfast, He Yuzhu took the rainwater to his teacher’s wife’s house on his bicycle. Sanya has been waiting for the rain for a long time. The two little girls were so happy playing together these days that they forgot to do their homework.

He Yuzhu felt that it was not a problem to let them play like this, so he simply waited for the weekend and went to Xinhua Bookstore to apply for two library cards. He would get two library cards at the end. Xiaoping bought them and wrote a thick book at Xinhua Bookstore.

The story of Meng’s mother moving three times tells He Yuzhu that people are the product of the environment, and what kind of environmental influences create what kind of talents. Arriving at the steel rolling mill, He Yuzhu took a note from Secretary Wang, went to the unplanned small warehouse to collect today's ingredients, and returned to the kitchen to process the ingredients. Liu Lan came to help, and several apprentices and handymen rushed to help He Yuzhu.

Yesterday, He Yuzhu's words that our entire kitchen is a whole, and everyone will be prosperous and suffer losses, won the hearts of the entire kitchen. Now, everyone in the entire back kitchen is working hard and thinking in one place, and they are working hard to ensure that the entire kitchen is on duty. He Yuzhu saw this scene and was happy in his heart. It would be nice to live a new life, with the lessons learned from the previous life, and start over again.

In his previous life, he would never have been in the kitchen and have such great influence, let alone have such a good relationship with everyone.

Just when He Yuzhu was overjoyed and enjoying the positive and united atmosphere in the kitchen while working, Secretary Wang led two foreigners with big noses and curly hair to the kitchen, accompanied by an interpreter.

"Master He, these two team leaders, Mr. Ivanov and deputy team leader Mr. Sullivan, who are mechanical experts sent by Big Brother, were very satisfied after eating the dishes you cooked yesterday. Today they said nothing. I want to come over and get to know you, thank you very much." (Secretary Wang introduced the two foreign experts to He Yuzhu with a smile, and introduced He Yuzhu to the two experts.

"Oh, God, Master He Yuzhu, I didn't expect you to be so young. I thought the chef who could make such a wonderful lunch yesterday would be an old chef with a gray beard. Your youth has really subverted my view of the East. A celebrity chef’s imagination.”

Ivanov shook hands with He Yuzhu enthusiastically and expressed his gratitude to He Yuzhu in Chinese with inaccurate pronunciation.

He Yuzhu said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Ivanov for the compliment. We have an old proverb in the East, which is that ambition does not reflect age. The reason why my cooking skills are so good is entirely because I come from a family of cooks. To put it bluntly, it's me. My grandfather was a cook in his generation, my dad was a cook in his generation, and I am still a cook in my generation. Our cooking skills are passed down from generation to generation, so you can taste the delicious meal I made yesterday at noon. This is Oriental Kitchen The accumulation of three generations of art."

He Yuzhu showed no stage fright at all. After shaking hands with Ivanov, he started talking. His words were humorous and wise.

Ivanov was so happy that he smiled and said to He Yuzhu: "Master He, after listening to you, I seem to understand the true meaning of your oriental cuisine. Thank you so much for letting us enjoy such a wonderful and rich meal." A big meal. Today at noon, I would like to ask you to cook us a meal that is equally delicious, full of color, aroma and taste. "

He Yuzhu patted his chest and said, "Mr. Ivanov, don't worry, this matter is taken care of by me." Ivanov was very satisfied with He Yuzhu's affirmative reply. Sullivan listened to the translator on the sidelines, and Sullivan was even more excited about the conversation between He Yuzhu and Ivanov.