Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

He Yuzhu didn't care and waved his hand: "Brother Tang, I just want you to find the right person and arrange a trap."

"Oh, this is a piece of cake, don't worry." Tang Mingping assured me repeatedly when he heard about it.

He Yuzhu interrupted him and added: "This is not a scam. I want you to find a smart and strong widow and arrange her to be someone's daughter-in-law."

Tang Mingping was a little confused. Arranging a husband for a widow, how could this be called a trap? Could this person be some evil person?

Seeing his confused expression, He Yuzhu quickly told him about Yi Zhonghai's situation.

After listening to him, Tang Mingping finally understood what he meant. After a little thought, he nodded in agreement.

"I know what you mean. It's not that difficult. It just takes time to find someone."

Seeing that he agreed, He Yuzhu nodded with satisfaction. It was not convenient for him to show up himself, so it would be better to outsource it.

"That's not a problem, as long as this effect is achieved."

After saying that, he raised his wrist to check the time, then looked up and said, "Brother Tang, then we have a deal. It's almost time, I'll go to the kitchen."

Tang Mingping did not mention the cost, knowing that He Yuzhu would not treat his friend unfairly, and that even paying for the help would be acceptable.

"Zhu Zi, that's really a bother for you. You're here as a guest, and I still want you to cook."

He Yuzhu stood up and waved his hand: "Remember to save some for Auntie. I promised to let her have a taste too."

In the golden autumn season, the sweet-scented osmanthus fills the air.

Thanks to He Yuzhu's signature level 8 cooking skills, Emei Restaurant is packed every day.

Zhang Mao was welcoming and seeing off people in the hall, feeling both pain and joy.

Just after sending a regular customer upstairs, he turned around and saw Lu Ming walking into the hall, and thought to himself, "Hey, there's work to do."

Zhang Mao smiled and hurried over to greet him warmly: "Comrade Lu, Chef He is busy in the kitchen. I will go and inform him right away."

Lu Ming understood the meaning behind the words, smiled slightly, and waved his hand to refuse: "Comrade, this matter is not urgent. Just wait until he finishes his work."

When Zhang Mao heard him say this, his expression relaxed, his smile became more sincere, and he stretched out his hand to lead Lu Ming to a table nearby.

"Okay, have you eaten yet? Do you want to eat something? It's almost the end now, so just wait for a while."

Lu Ming glanced at the seats in the hall, smelled the aroma in the air, and nodded: "I have already eaten."

As he spoke, he strode after Zhang Mao and walked towards the inner side of the hall.

Zhang Mao led Lu Ming to a small table, where he usually sat.

After Lu Ming sat down, he picked up the teapot and poured tea, then bowed and offered tea: "Comrade Lu, please have some tea!"

"Thank you! You go ahead and do your work, I'll just wait here." Lu Ming took the teacup and looked up to thank Zhang Mao.

The schedule this time is not very tight. The reason why Chief Chen was arranged to return to Beijing is mainly to give him the opportunity to take a rest.

Lu Ming came here today, riding a bicycle, just to relax and unwind.

He sat at the table, sipping tea slowly and looking at the diners coming and going in the hall.

After half an hour, the number of diners in the restaurant gradually decreased.

Lu Ming put down the teacup, stood up and stretched his body, stretching his waist and kicking his legs.

"Brother Lu, you're back!" He Yuzhu's voice came from behind him.

Lu Ming turned around and saw He Yuzhu walking towards him quickly. He showed a look of joy on his face and waved at him: "Zhuzi!"

The two hugged each other and patted each other on the back happily.

"No, no, no, your strength is getting stronger and stronger." Lu Ming quickly let go of He Yuzhu, took a step back, and looked at him with a frustrated expression.

He Yuzhu laughed loudly, and finally patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Lu, shall we leave now?"

Lu Ming rubbed his shoulders with a bitter face, and signaled with his eyes that he had asked for leave.

He Yuzhu nodded, put his arm around his shoulders, and was about to walk out.

Lu Ming quickly pulled his hand and said, "I came here by bike today. You ride your bike and I'll wait for you at the door."

There was a hint of surprise in He Yuzhu's eyes, but he still nodded: "Okay, then I'll go to the backyard and ride my bike. I'll be right back."

The two men rode their bikes forward, passing through the alleys, and soon arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

Lu Ming stopped his bicycle in front of He Yuzhu and looked back at him: "Zhuzi, come in and go to the chief's study with me."

"Okay!" He Yuzhu responded.

After parking the bicycle in the yard, Lu Ming took He Yuzhu and walked straight to the study.

"dong dong dong"

"Come in!" Commander Chen's familiar voice came from behind the door.

Lu Ming pushed open the door and walked in first, followed closely by He Yuzhu.

Chief Chen was standing in front of the table, wiping his glasses with a flannel. He put on his glasses, looked up at the two of them, and raised his lips.

"Here you are, kid! Come and sit down."

After that, he turned to Lu Ming and waved his hand, "Xiao Lu, I have something to discuss with Zhuzi, you go ahead and do your work."

He Yuzhu looked at Chief Chen wiping his glasses and grinned unconsciously.

Looking back at Chief Chen's astonishment at the time, it is hard to forget. For him, this is more memorable than taking the opportunity to learn some technology.

This was after the spiritual points breakthrough, He Yuzhu accompanied Chief Chen on a visit to the Soviet Union as a traveling chef.

In front of the Soviet Union reception staff, He Yuzhu demonstrated his extraordinary cooking skills, and then asked Chief Chen for permission to join the visiting group.

People from the Soviet Union were suspicious of his unusual behavior and investigated He Yuzhu's identity. The results showed that he was indeed a well-known chef.

They chose to turn a blind eye to He Yuzhu's normal visiting behavior.

In some places, people were arranged to block the visitors, but his amazing 20-meter perception ability allowed him to see important technical equipment without being noticed.

He took the opportunity to spend points to upgrade his mechanical skills, and combined with the rich knowledge instilled by the panel, he managed to upgrade the machine by one level in a short period of time.

When seeing the drawings that He Yuzhu handed to him, Chief Chen, a man who had experienced many ups and downs, couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart.

After the visit, He Yuzhu followed the team back to Harbin as usual.

As soon as they got in the car, Chief Chen took He Yuzhu to a high-security base.

He stayed in the base for several months, working overtime to draw blueprints, and used this opportunity to bleach out all the unnecessary information.

When Commander Chen turned his gaze back, he saw He Yuzhu who was grinning foolishly and knew the reason at a glance.

Commander Chen pointed at He Yuzhu and scolded with a smile: "I think you are itching for a whip. If it weren't for your contribution, I would be thirsty for my whip."

He Yuzhu woke up from his memories and quickly stepped forward to hold down Chief Chen's hand, smiling: "Chief, don't get too angry. Lynching is illegal."

Chief Chen's eyes were full of smiles, and he laughed loudly: "Hurry up and sit down, kid! I will really take out my whip to show you something."

"Well, I'm using my body to keep you healthy so you can whip me. I really have no place to reason with this." He Yuzhu sat down, shaking his head.

Chief Chen patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Have you and Xiao Chen registered?"