Siheyuan: Sizhu starts blindly and takes a new path

Xu Damao and Qin Jingru were also interested in Yan Jiecheng's blind date. When Qin Jingru went out to buy groceries during the day, she saw the fat girl who had fought with her go to the home of the third uncle Yan Bugui. She was a little curious and asked Jia Pozi who was watching the fun nearby. Only then did she know that the girl came to have a blind date with Yan Jiecheng. She was shocked: Yan Jiecheng is also a handsome guy, how could he find such a bucket?

He quickly went home and shared the news with Xu Damao who was resting in bed. Xu Damao turned over and walked out of the house and went to the back wall of the third uncle's house.

"Have you vomited enough? Am I making you sick?" A low, neutral voice came into Xu Damao's ears, and he confirmed that the voice did not come from someone in the courtyard.

"Hup..." It seemed like Yan Jiecheng wanted to speak, but he couldn't help but vomited again.

"Okay, go ahead and vomit. You don't need to say anything, just nod and shake your head. That's fine, right?"

"Okay, I know I'm not good-looking, but so what? I'm a regular worker in a steel rolling mill. I make 45 yuan a month, which is higher than your father's salary, right?" Xu Damao thought to himself: This guy is very smart and knows how to use his advantages to speak.

"You know why I'm fat, right? My family of three all earn money. My dad is a level 7 worker, and my mom makes over 30 yuan a month in the warehouse management department of the factory. We don't lack food. Look at your family, everyone is thin. Isn't that because you don't have money?"

A coughing sound was heard in the room.

"What are you talking about? If you have any opinions, yes or no. Don't look at me like that. I'm not crazy. To put it bluntly, I just like you. You're good-looking, much better than that silly Zhu." Xu Damao nodded and laughed at the back. "And better than the big donkey-faced guy that the village girl married." Xu Damao didn't understand who he was talking about at first, and slowly his face turned green: What kind of vision does this woman have? Do I have a donkey face? I'm obviously like a sharp sword showing my might and dominance.

"It doesn't matter if I'm not good-looking. The man I married is better than all of them. As long as you marry me, you won't have to eat coarse food like your family every day. If you want, sooner or later you can be as fat as me."

"Why are you shaking your head? Don't you want to be like me? Let me tell you, your father said that as long as my family and I agree, you must marry me. Now that I like you, my father won't object, so you can't refuse. Hurry up and nod and agree."

"Creaky." The sound of the door opening, "Aunt You, Jie Cheng has agreed, and I am willing too. I will go back and tell my dad, can you please discuss the next steps with Yan Jie Cheng's dad."

Aunt You secretly gave a thumbs-up: This girl is really smart and straightforward. If she marries into the Yan family, the Yan family will either be in chaos or completely transformed. While thinking, she nodded and agreed: "Okay, then Yuhua, you go home first, I will discuss it with Yan Bugui."

After listening to Liu Yuhua's words repeated by Yan Jiecheng, the third uncle began to calculate in his mind: 45 yuan a month, she is married to Jiecheng, how much should I ask her to pay as household allowance?

The third aunt didn't think that far ahead and asked Yan Jiecheng: "Boss, what do you think of the girl? Did she say yes just now?"

Yan Jiecheng was speechless for a long time, which made Auntie anxious. She patted her shoulders twice and said, "Just tell me, are you willing or not?"

"Yes, yes." Yan Jiecheng nodded and thought: Only a fool would not want to have a good meal. Anyway, I heard people say it would be the same if we turned off the lights.

The Yan and Liu families were also very quick, deciding to get married on June 6. They wanted to get married earlier, but the only suitable Sunday in May was the 2th, so they were in such a hurry that they didn't have time to prepare many things.

Sha Zhu heard the news after he returned from Lou Xiao'e's house.

On Monday noon, after Sha Zhu finished his meal and was about to take a nap, the canteen director came over and took him to the factory director's office.

When the two of them knocked on the door, the factory director and a man in his fifties were smoking and chatting in the room.

The canteen director pushed Sha Zhu to the front and said, "Director, I brought Sha, uh, Master He to you. Please instruct me on any tasks you have."

"Okay, Director Pang, thank you. You go ahead and do your work. I'll talk to Master He about the rest." After Director Yang finished talking to the canteen director, he called Sha Zhu, "Master He, come and sit over here."

Sha Zhu walked over and said with a smile: "With the two of you leaders here, there is no place for a little cook like me. If you have any instructions, please tell me."

Director Yang did not give in any more and pointed to the man in a blue Mao suit next to him and said, "This is Mr. Lou Zhenhua, a private shareholder of our factory. He wants to see you for something."

Lou Zhenhua smiled and said to Sha Zhu, "Master He, I asked you to come here today for two reasons. The first is to thank you for helping Xiao'e when she got divorced. The second is to invite you to come to my house tonight to help cook a meal."

Sha Zhu knew that the first thing he did was just an excuse. If he really wanted to thank someone, why didn't he go to the courtyard earlier to say it? It's been a year and he still came to the factory, so he said directly: "I'll go to your house to cook. You should have a good cook at home. I don't dare to show off my cooking skills at your house."

"Master He, please don't refuse. This is what I mean. I do have a chef at home, but he has some family matters these days. I have been running around a lot these past two days to find a chef. Previously, those big restaurants could hire chefs to cook for them, but now they are all state-owned, and people are unwilling to come to my place. If I hadn't had a personal relationship with Lao Yang and he had been willing to help, I wouldn't have been able to find you. Please help me."

"But you are a little too impatient." Sha Zhu didn't want to get involved with the Lou family. "I don't know if you have anything else to do tonight?"

"Master He, Lao Lou is really anxious about this matter. It's mainly because he had arranged a banquet with someone a long time ago, and the person he invited is quite important. I just asked my colleagues in the office to ask if there is any banquet for you to prepare today, so I'll trouble you to make a trip."

Since the factory director said so, Sha Zhu had no choice but to agree. He went back to the cafeteria to prepare his usual things, and took a car to Lou's house with Lou Zhenhua.

On the way, Sha Zhu asked the guests about their taste requirements. When they arrived, the nanny led him to the kitchen. He saw that the nanny had already prepared everything and was waiting for Sha Zhu to cut, marinate, stew and fry. Sha Zhu put on his sleeves and hat and started to work. After a busy period, four cold dishes were already on the plate and two hot dishes were out of the pot. Just as they were waiting for the nanny to serve the dishes, Lou Xiao'e came in.

"It smells delicious upstairs, and it tastes different from usual. Did you change the chef?" Lou Xiao'e didn't see Sha Zhu and talked to the nanny who came in later.

"Yes, Mr. Lou, please invite a master outside."

Lou Xiao'e picked up a piece of green pepper shreds on the table with chopsticks and said, "Hiss... Ha... It's so hot, but it tastes good." Then she turned to look at the chef who was cooking. Sha Zhu just turned around and put the food on the plate.

"Silly Zhu? Why is it you?"