Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

"Zhu Zi, in three months, there will be the annual state banquet chef competition."

"I think with your cooking skills, although it's a bit difficult to win the championship, it's not difficult to get into the top ten."

"I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

When Fu Zhengmin finished speaking, he looked at He Yuzhu with anticipation on his face.

Fu Zhengmin had participated in the state banquet chef competition last year.

But unfortunately, he only passed the preliminary round and didn't even make it to the semi-finals.

But now, He Yuzhu's cooking skills are far superior to his, and have reached the legendary master level.

This set off a raging fire in Fu Zhengmin's heart.

If He Yuzhu were to participate in the competition, he would definitely make a big splash and might even win the championship.

As soon as Fu Zhengmin said this, both Mrs. Fu and He Yushui's eyes fell on He Yuzhu at the same time.

In their hearts, they both hoped that He Yuzhu could participate in this state banquet competition.

However, He Yuzhu's next words made Fu Zhengmin, Mrs. Fu, and He Yushui drop their jaws in shock.

"I think we should just forget about this state banquet competition."

"I have more important things to do."

He Yuzhu shook his head and spoke.

Participating in the state banquet competition can indeed be a way to establish your own reputation.

But He Yuzhu was not prepared to do that.

Now he doesn't need that kind of false reputation to improve his status.

He is the canteen director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. In this era, being a master in cooking is certainly a very remarkable thing.

But, what he wants to do now is naturally to strive for the position of deputy factory director.

The opportunity for improvement was right before his eyes, how could he miss it?

Moreover, once the multifunctional cutting tool is successfully developed, it will be able to reverse the trade relationship between Longguo and Tsarist Russia.

If Tsarist Russia continues to purchase our Longguo's products, a large amount of funds will flow into Longguo.

In this way, this alleviated the impact of the Great Famine to a certain extent.

When Fu Zhengmin, Mrs. Fu, and He Yushui heard that He Yuzhu was not going to participate in the state banquet competition, they all showed disbelief on their faces.

"Silly brother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"This is a state banquet competition, an event that many chefs want to participate in."

"How can you not participate?"

"Are you kidding yourself about your future?"

He Yushui stood up suddenly and spoke with an excited look on his face.

In He Yushui's mind, how could her silly brother be so stupid?

This is a golden opportunity, how could he refuse it?

Isn't this just playing a joke on your own future?

"Zhu Zi, you are wrong in this matter. If you participate in the state banquet chef competition, you will definitely make a big splash."

Fu Zhengmin's gaze also fell on He Yuzhu, and he spoke word by word.

In Fu Zhengmin's heart, he naturally hopes that He Yuzhu can have a better future.

The better He Yuzhu's life is, the happier he is as a master.

"Master, thank you for your reminder."

"I have my own ideas about this matter."

"How can an empty reputation be better than actual achievements?"

He Yuzhu said with a calm smile.

In He Yuzhu's mind, he needs to protect Lou Xiao'e in the future, so he must achieve amazing results.

Being a famous chef for state banquets was no longer what he was pursuing.

Hearing He Yuzhu's answer, Fu Zhengmin was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Haha...hahaha..."

"You really are worthy of being my disciple, Fu Zhengmin. You are ambitious."

"Then I wish you a successful start and continuous progress."

When Fu Zhengmin finished speaking, he raised the wine bowl in front of him.

In Fu Zhengmin's mind, since He Yuzhu has something more important than attending the state banquet competition, then this matter must be related to him.

"Master...drink..."

He Yuzhu picked up the wine bowl in front of him, clinked it with Fu Zhengmin's bowl, and then drank it all in one gulp.

……

A few hours later, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle and took He Yushui home.

Before leaving Fu Zhengmin's house, He Yuzhu was still a little drunk.

However, when the cold wind blew, he shuddered instantly and became much more awake in an instant.

Don't drive while drinking, don't drink while driving.

Even a bicycle is still a vehicle, so you should never drink and drive.

This is a very dangerous behavior.

"Rainwater, come ride the bike!"

"I sat in the back seat and sobered up."

He Yuzhu braked and stopped the bike.

Then he sat in the back seat, and left the front seat to He Yushui.

"Humph……"

"Silly brother, you are so bad."

"I think you don't want to pedal the bike on purpose, you want me to pedal!"

He Yushui snorted coldly and spoke.

He Yuzhu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Rainwater, what you said is wrong."

“Don’t drive when you drink, and don’t drink when you drive.”

"Don't underestimate bicycles. If you drink, you could end up riding them in a stinky ditch."

When He Yushui heard what He Yuzhu said, she couldn't help but frown, but she still spoke.

"Hold on tight..."

"Set off……"

In less than half an hour, the siblings He Yuzhu and He Yushui returned to the courtyard.

Before He Yuzhu and He Yushui got off their bicycles, Yan Bugui had already hurried over.

"Director He, something terrible has happened."

Yan Bugui shouted to He Yuzhu with an anxious look on his face.

Seeing Yan Bugui's anxious expression, He Yuzhu had already guessed something.

It seems that the mousetrap he set worked.

I just don't know which big rat was caught.

When He Yushui saw Yan Bugui's nervous expression, she became nervous unconsciously.

He Yushui couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle San, what happened?"

"Why do you look so anxious?"

On the surface, Yan Bugui looked extremely anxious, but in fact, he was thinking about how to show his courtesy to He Yuzhu.

Yan Bugui coughed lightly and said.

"Director He, Yu Shui, you are finally back."

"The mousetrap in your house injured Qin Huairu and Bang Geng."

"That... that guy needs to have his limbs amputated. Otherwise, he might even lose his life."

"Ah..." When He Yushui heard that Banggeng was going to be amputated, she couldn't help but scream out.

Although He Yushui knew that his silly brother He Yuzhu would place mousetraps in the house, he never expected that he would catch a rat trap, and the injury was so serious that he had to have his limb amputated to save his life.

He Yuzhu seemed quite calm. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Great! This is really a big rat!

In this way, the story of the mute eunuch who stole the holy stick has another name.

The lame eunuch and the dumb thief of the holy stick! ! !