Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

“Grass is a plant!”

When He Yuzhu thought of this, he felt disgusted: "Is it impossible for this White Widow to escape?"

"Hold on, don't rush. Ask around here first to see what the situation is."

Thinking of this, he pushed his bicycle in the alley to look for an intelligence station and chat with his aunts and sisters.

With his work permit and candy, He Yuzhu successfully joined the chat group for middle-aged ladies and found out a lot of information.

He rode his bike back to the courtyard, but did not go directly to He Daqing to argue.

Instead, he called Yu Shui over and asked her, "Yu Shui, is Daddy still the same as usual recently? I'll pick you up from school on time."

Yu Shui thought about it and nodded: "Brother, yes! It's just that every day when the lunch box is gone, I come back and cook new food."

He Yuzhu was relieved to see that He Daqing had not forgotten the rain.

After all, he is the father. Can the son really blame him for dating a widow?

"Okay, go back to the house! If anything happens, just let me know in time."

He Yuzhu watched her walk out of the room and sighed, "That's it! Just go when you need to go, let nature take its course."

In a reception room somewhere in the city, smoke was wafting. Seeing that the leaders' discussion was almost over, the secretary walked to the window and opened it for ventilation.

The old man sat on a chair, took a puff of his cigarette, and asked everyone, "Does everyone have anything else to discuss?"

"Commander, I don't have any big proposals. But shouldn't we organize a celebration banquet?"

After hearing this, the old man groaned for a moment and said, "Oh, that's something we can consider, but in principle it should be kept simple. When we win the final victory, we can have a big feast to celebrate the victory."

"Then we can do this! We all come from all corners of the world, and we can organize ourselves to go to restaurants to eat whatever cuisine we want. The chefs in the city are very skilled, and everyone will be satisfied with the food."

"Haha! This is a great idea. Let's get organized and let our comrades taste the chef's cooking skills!"

The kitchen of Emei Restaurant was bustling with activity, and Wu Zhaoxiong was standing by, instructing He Yuzhu.

At this time, Zhang Mao hurriedly ran into the kitchen, took a look, and ran straight towards Wu Zhaoxiong.

"Chef Wu, someone from the Military Control Commission is here, and they want to see you by name!"

Wu Zhaoxiong was surprised, and turned to He Yuzhu and said, "Zhuzi, do something else first, and continue when I come back."

After he said that, he followed Zhang Mao towards the front hall.

He Yuzhu had just finished cooking two dishes when he saw Wu Zhaoxiong walking towards him with a happy face.

"Master, what good news do you have?"

After Wu Zhaoxiong laughed, he said, "It's really a good thing! We'll talk about it later."

After a busy lunch, Wu Zhaoxiong sat in the lounge, leisurely drinking tea.

"Zhu Zi, we are going to prepare a celebration banquet in a few days."

He Yuzhu put down his teacup after hearing this and asked in confusion, "Celebration banquet? I haven't heard of any big events recently!"

Wu Zhaoxiong smiled slightly: "The Northern War."

He Yuzhu complimented him: "That's right, I didn't expect to have such an honor! It must be Master's great skills that have been recognized by the higher-ups."

Wu Zhaoxiong smiled when he heard this: "Only when our restaurant has a greater reputation can it become bigger and stronger!"

He Yuzhu didn't expect that Wu Zhaoxiong wanted to expand the restaurant, but the times are not right now!

He scratched his head when he thought of this and asked tentatively, "Master, do you want to expand the scale of the restaurant?"

"Of course, it's already difficult for me to improve my skills. So I'll run a big restaurant that's famous throughout the capital!"

He Yuzhu looked at Wu Zhaoxiong's determined face and felt a headache, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, just watch carefully when the time comes. I'm going to go all out this time."

On the day before the banquet, someone came to the store to check safety. Except for the chef, everyone else in the store was given a holiday and other service staff were directly assigned.

Unexpectedly, many soldiers, young and old, chose Sichuan cuisine. There were too few tables available in the front hall of Emei Restaurant, so He Yuzhu and the chefs had been busy for several days in a row.

He Yuzhu raised his head and looked around, seeing that everyone was cleaning up their mess.

He also began to tidy up the desk, took off his sleeves and apron, and prepared to end a busy day.

At this time, Wu Zhaoxiong and the man in military uniform walked into the back kitchen. Wu Zhaoxiong was about to speak when the man next to him stopped him.

"You have served us for several days. I am here to thank you on behalf of the soldiers, not to lecture you. There is no need for this."

Wu Zhaoxiong smiled and nodded, extending his hand to invite each chef. He briefly introduced the information to each chef.

He Yuzhu also heard the noise in the kitchen. When he finished cleaning up, he looked up and saw Wu Zhaoxiong leading a familiar-looking man towards him.

"brigadier!?"

"Commander, this is my apprentice He Yuzhu, who has already learned some skills."

"Haha! Chef Wu is really modest. You have accepted a good apprentice!"

He Yuzhu's mind went blank and he mechanically reached out and held his hand.

When he came to his senses, he quickly let go of her hand and said sorry.

"Comrade Xiao He, don't be shy about shaking hands with me. I'm here to thank you for your service, not to cause trouble."

The chief even reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Comrade Xiao He, you've kept me busy!"

"Commander, you are too kind. I am just a cook. How can I order you around?"

The chief said with a smile: "I was called upon to implement your suggestion as soon as I came back. Didn't that mean you were commanding me?"

He Yuzhu understood what was going on and asked carefully, "Commander, how is the effect? ​​I'm just curious. If it's kept secret, forget it."

The chief smiled and pointed at him: "I'll send someone to give you a bag someday, do you want it?"

"No need for that. I have food and drink here, that's enough."

"Haha! You look interesting. Learn from Chef Wu and when you become a master, come and cook for me. Is that okay?"

He Yuzhu patted his chest and assured: "How can you say that you can't do it!? I can cook for you at the beginning of the new year."

"Oh, you are not bragging?" The chief looked at Wu Zhaoxiong with a little doubt. When he saw him nod, he was a little surprised and said, "You are really a genius!"

"It's all thanks to my master's good teaching!"

At this time, a guard came from behind and said something in the leader's ear.

"Chef Wu, Xiao He, I have things to do, so I'll stop here today."

"Commander, you are busy!"

Before leaving, the leader shook hands with the two men again and walked out of the kitchen followed by guards.

Wu Zhaoxiong watched the leader disappear outside the door, turned around and said, "Zhu Zi, you are very lucky. But remember one thing, we cooks don't ask guests."

He Yuzhu replied respectfully: "Master, I will remember it."