Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

As the train moved forward, the snow-covered Siberian plains rapidly receded.

In the past few days, this train has become a hot topic. Every time it is meal time, there is a queue in the dining car.

Since the first day, Anton, who had tasted He Yuzhu's cooking, would wait for He Yuzhu in the dining car every day at mealtime.

With his publicity, starting with the friends he knew, they gradually began to exchange food for He Yuzhu to cook delicious food for them.

As the number of diners grew, the matter alarmed the train conductor, who, after tasting the food, realized that this was a genuine chef's job.

Under the urging of the diners, the train conductor had to ask his superiors how to deal with the matter.

After obtaining authorization from his superiors, the conductor went straight to Lu Wenbin and came to the door of the compartment.

He knocked on the door, announced his identity, and walked into the box.

The three people in the compartment were standing, their eyes fixed on the conductor. Zhan Fengyang had gone to another compartment and was not in the compartment.

"Excuse me, comrades! I am the conductor of this train." He stretched out his hand with a smile on his face.

Xue Kairong translated the words to Lu Wenbin, who stretched out his hand and shook it, smiling and saying, "Hello, comrade!"

Several people shook hands, He Yuzhu poured tea for everyone, and the four of them sat opposite each other on the shop.

The train conductor directly stated his purpose: "Comrade, this time I am here for He. I know you are He's leader, so I came to discuss with you."

There was a flash of surprise in Lu Wenbin's eyes. He thought that He Yuzhu's behavior in the dining car had caused dissatisfaction on the part of the Soviet side, and the smile on his face faded a little.

Foreign exchange is hard to come by, so why not save some?

He asked tentatively, "Comrade, I wonder what this is about?"

The train conductor did not notice the change in Lu Wenbin's expression and remained nonchalant.

"I'm here to hire He Wei, the head chef for this train, to be in charge of the meals for the passengers in the sleeper cars. Comrade, what do you think?"

This trip allowed him to meet a chef with superb skills, an opportunity that is not to be missed.

This time, the cadres in the car stood on his side, and the number of people he got to know increased suddenly.

Anyway, he has obtained permission from his superiors and it is not his own money, so he can just offer favorable conditions and negotiate.

"Ah?" When Lu Wenbin heard this, he couldn't help but exclaimed. This was completely different from what he was worried about.

The train conductor thought that Lu Wenbin was reluctant to agree. He also knew that comrades from neighboring countries were more disciplined, so he quickly put forward the conditions.

“Comrade, I also know that this matter does violate your regulations.

Why not listen to the terms first? In addition to exempting everyone from the cost of meals, He will also be paid a salary of 15 rubles a day. "

Lu Wenbin was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted and turned to look at He Yuzhu who was sitting opposite him with an inquiring look.

Seeing that he was interested, He Yuzhu thought that whether he was driving one sheep or letting a flock of sheep go, he nodded and agreed.

The conductor saw them communicating and knew that things were settled, and a smile appeared on his face.

He thought to himself that it was a wise move not to haggle over the amount of money.

As for the amount, firstly, he has the endorsement of a superior, and secondly, He Yuzhu’s cooking skills are worth the salary.

"Comrade, we agree to this, but you have to provide documents to prove it. After all, this is against the rules."

Lu Wenbin made this request considering the financial transactions involved, so as to avoid any unexpected problems.

The conductor saw that his goal had been achieved and waved his hand: "Haha, no problem. When we get to the next stop, I'll be ready and send it to you then."

After saying that, he turned to look at He Yuzhu and patted him on the shoulder happily.

"He, I'm sorry to bother you these days. Your cooking skills should be shown at the state banquet. I'm lucky this time!"

"You're so polite! Thank you all for your support!" He Yuzhu replied modestly.

After that, there was a queue at the dining car. He Yuzhu knew that when he was abroad, he had to do something fancy.

Every meal time, he would show off his superb knife skills at the dining table. The knife would flash, and the thin slices of meat would make people exclaim in amazement.

Before eating the food, enjoy the visual feast first, which makes He Yuzhu look more like a chef.

After He Yuzhu finished his work in the dining car, he walked back to the soft sleeper compartment.

He looked at the lunch box on the small table. There was still a lot of food left in it, which surprised him.

He Yuzhu turned to look at Lu Wenbin, who was sitting on the bed, and asked with concern: "Leader, are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing this, Lu Wenbin looked up at He Yuzhu and shook his head slightly, his voice a little weak.

"Xiao He, it's nothing serious, I just can't eat."

He Yuzhu finally reacted and realized that he was not used to eating these things and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

"How about I make you a bowl of noodles?"

Lu Wenbin waved his hands to refuse. This time, He Yuzhu was busy in the dining car to save everyone's food money.

I have just finished my work, so there is no need to trouble He Yuzhu to make noodles specially for him.

He Yuzhu has been getting along with Lu Wenbin for these days and knows his personality well, so he knows it's not easy to persuade him.

He had a thought and clapped his hands. It seemed that he had forgotten something and now he could take it out.

"Leader, please wait a moment, I almost forgot about this."

As he said this, he bent down and took out the package he had brought from under the bed.

Seeing his actions, Lu Wenbin felt a little curious, so he sat on the edge of the bed and watched He Yuzhu open the package and take out the things wrapped in oil paper.

He Yuzhu opened the oil paper package, revealing the dough inside, and put the dough into a clean lunch box beside him.

He bent down, picked up the thermos, poured boiling water into it, and covered the lunch box.

Lu Wenbin looked at his actions and was a little puzzled: "Xiao He, what is this...?"

He Yuzhu placed the sauce bottle in the package on the small table and replied with a smile: "Boss, this is instant noodles, you can eat it later."

But looking at the noodles that were obviously different from normal noodles, Lu Wenbin frowned, but did not refute.

He Yuzhu is a professional in this area. Although I have some doubts about what he said, I haven't tasted it yet, so it's not appropriate to jump to conclusion.

"Boss, today we'll just have some noodles with soybean paste. I'll make you some hot noodles tomorrow."

After a few minutes, He Yuzhu estimated that the time was about right and reached out to open the lunch box.

Lu Wenbin looked into the lunch box and saw that the bread had really turned into noodles. He was shocked. This was really new to him.

Before he could ask, He Yuzhu deftly poured boiling water into an empty plate beside him, picked up a bunch of sauce with clean chopsticks, and started stirring quickly.

As the sauce and the hot noodles come into full contact, the mixed aroma slowly spreads.

A "gurgling" sound suddenly sounded in the box. Lu Wenbin rubbed his stomach, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"Xiao He, this noodle of yours is really unexpected!"

He Yuzhu smiled and put the lunch box in front of Lu Wenbin: "Leader, please try it and see if it suits your appetite. If it's okay, I'll leave all the noodles I brought this time for you."

Lu Wenbin was somewhat grateful for his care and was about to say something when a string of Russian voices suddenly came from outside the door.

"He, what delicious food did you secretly make?"