Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

Chapter 376 Xu Damao's Depression and Resentment

He first started to prepare a steamed fish with his skillful and methodical movements. He made several careful cuts on the fresh fish with his deft hands, then sprinkled chopped green onions, ginger and minced garlic evenly on it, and drizzled it with his secret delicious sauce.

After everything is ready, the dish, which is about to emit an alluring fragrance, is carefully placed in the steamer. With years of experience, He Yuzhu can control the heat accurately. The right temperature allows the fish to maintain its most tender and juicy taste, while also allowing the rich aroma to waft out from the gaps in the steamer.

After finishing the steamed fish, He Yuzhu immediately started cooking another home-cooked stir-fry. At this time, the cooking oil in the pot had been heated to the best state. With a "sizzling" sound, he poured all kinds of fresh vegetables and thin and tender meat slices that he had cut in advance into the boiling oil pan without hesitation.

In an instant, the originally quiet pot suddenly became lively and bustling - the spatula in his magician's nimble hands seemed to have its own independent soul, flying up and down and left and right quickly, and all kinds of ingredients seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, outlining elegant and beautiful arc trajectories in the air.

At the same time, along with the mouth-watering "sizzling" sound, the rich aroma that wafted into the nose spread quickly like an invisible magic thread, even penetrating the closed doors and windows and drifting outside. Such an enticing smell of food attracted the neighbors living nearby to no longer suppress their strong curiosity, and they couldn't help but stick their heads out to try to see what kind of delicious food was being created in the house.

He Yuzhu stood in the kitchen, staring intently at the bubbling pot on the stove. He skillfully picked up the fresh spare ribs and various precious Chinese medicinal materials prepared on the side and gently put them into the pot. These ingredients were carefully selected by him, and each one exuded a unique aroma.

The flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the soup in the pot gradually became thicker. He Yuzhu patiently simmered it over low heat, stirring it from time to time to ensure that each piece of ribs could fully absorb the essence of the medicinal materials. As time passed, the color of the soup in the pot changed from light to dark, and finally presented a clear and rich color, as tempting as amber.

Waves of aroma drifted out from the gap in the pot lid and filled the entire kitchen. The aroma had the delicious taste of spare ribs and the mellowness of medicinal materials, forming an indescribable wonderful taste. He Yuzhu took a deep breath and was intoxicated by it, as if he had already tasted the deliciousness of this pot of soup in advance.

While he was busy, he couldn't help humming a cheerful little tune. The tune was melodious and pleasant, as gentle and warm as the spring breeze. At this moment, he was in an extremely happy mood. This joy did not come from anything in the outside world, but from the love and satisfaction of life deep in his heart.

Finally, the dishes came out of the pot one by one. He Yuzhu carefully placed them one by one on the exquisite tableware. Each dish was like a work of art, with bright colors and unique shapes. Looking at the table full of delicious food, he felt very proud and satisfied.

He carefully examined his masterpiece, his eyes sparkling with excitement. The delicious dishes seemed to tell him the rewards of his hard work. He nodded with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, silently looking forward to sharing this wonderful lunch time with He Laoer as soon as possible.

At this moment, He Laoer's measurement work in the house is about to be completed. He stood steadily in the center of the living room, his eyes slowly swept through every corner of the room like a torch, and a clear and complete blueprint for the renovation emerged in his mind. He nodded involuntarily and gave high praise to He Yuzhu's current living environment.

At the same time, they also generously put forward a series of constructive and practical opinions and suggestions, such as cleverly adding several storage spaces for storing items, or carefully adjusting the indoor light distribution pattern, etc. In this way, not only can the whole house look wider and brighter, but it can also greatly enhance the comfort and pleasure of the residents when living here.

After listening to these words, He Yuzhu kept nodding his head to show his agreement, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement. He was filled with deep gratitude, tightly holding He Laoer's broad and powerful hand, and said earnestly and sincerely: "Master He, I really have to thank you! The valuable suggestions you gave me really opened my eyes and benefited me a lot! I firmly believe that as long as you help and guide me, my little family will definitely undergo earth-shaking and amazing changes, and will be rejuvenated with new vitality and vigor!"

Afterwards, the two walked out of the room together and invited the neighbors who were watching to enjoy this sumptuous lunch together. Everyone sat in the yard, eating and chatting, laughing and talking, the whole atmosphere was warm and harmonious. He Yuzhu looked at all this, his heart was full of gratitude and happiness, he knew that all this beauty would be the beginning of his new life.

However, this harmonious atmosphere did not last long. The arrival of an uninvited guest broke the tranquility. Xu Damao, with a gloomy face and a bit of jealousy and unwillingness, walked into the yard. He was stunned for a moment, looking at the delicious food on the table and the people sitting around, laughing and talking, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He slowly walked up to He Yuzhu and pretended to greet him in a friendly manner, but there was a subtle provocation in his voice: "Hey, Yuzhu, what day is it today? Why is it so lively? You invited so many people to dinner, but you didn't invite me?"

He Yuzhu looked up and saw that it was Xu Damao. His smile faded slightly, but he still responded politely: "Damo, you're back. This is a small gathering between Master He and I. I wanted to invite you later, but I didn't expect you to come back so soon."

Xu Damao snorted coldly, his eyes lingered on He Laoer for a moment, as if he wanted to say something but held back. He turned around and looked around. When the neighbors who were originally lively saw him, they gradually restrained their smiles, and the atmosphere became subtle.

Xu Damao secretly hated He Yuzhu and thought that He Yuzhu was showing off on purpose. He felt unbalanced when he saw that a master decorator like He Laoer praised him. He secretly thought about how to teach He Yuzhu a lesson and let him know the consequences of offending him.

He pretended to be casual and asked, "Yuzhu, how are you going to decorate your house? I heard that Master He is a great craftsman. It won't cost you a lot of money, right?"

He Yuzhu didn't think much about it, thinking that he was just curious, so he smiled and replied: "Yes, Master He's suggestions are very practical. I plan to make a good plan to make my home more comfortable. After all, isn't the purpose of earning money to make life better for myself and my family?"

After hearing this, Xu Damao curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, and said to himself: "Hmph, He Yuzhu, just wait and see." He didn't say anything else, just glanced at He Yuzhu coldly, then turned and left the yard.

Back in his room, Xu Damao began to plan his revenge. He was filled with jealousy and resentment, thinking that He Yuzhu was only lucky to be where he is today. He wanted to let He Yuzhu know that there were some people he could not easily offend.

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