He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

Director Yang looked at He Yuzhu and said, "I'm sorry for delaying your time off work. What are you going to do after get off work?"

He Yuzhu remembered that Banggeng had come to steal soy sauce just now, and knew that Banggeng had stolen the chicken from Xu Damao's house: "Director Yang, isn't this my sister who is back? I thought she left early today. I'll go to the vegetable market and buy her an old hen to nourish her body."

Director Yang looked at Secretary Lin and said, "Secretary Lin, ask my driver to take Master He to the vegetable market."

He Yuzhu certainly didn't want to trouble the factory director for such a small matter: "No need, I can just walk there."

Director Yang didn't say anything, and Secretary Lin took He Yuzhu away.

After He Yuzhu left, Director Yang looked at Zhang Zhen and said, "Okay, I'll ask you to report to He Yuzhu. Why is he still a level 8 chef? You'll sit in the office from tomorrow. When He Yuzhu understands everything, you can resign. I know who you belong to."

Zhang Zhen didn't expect that Director Yang, who always cared about nothing, was the one who hid the most: "I know, Director."

The fat man didn't dare to say a word. Director Yang looked at him and said, "Go directly to the logistics department. You are familiar with the place."

You have to know that Fatty's logistics job is not like buying groceries, but adding coal to some machines in the steel mill. You can imagine how high the temperature is.

The fat man didn't expect that he originally wanted to be a chef, but now he has become a coal burner: "Director Yang, I know I was wrong."

Director Yang simply ignored him.

He Yuzhu felt that having a car was fast. A journey that usually took an hour was completed in just half an hour.

When He Yuzhu came back, Qin Huairu was pretending to wash clothes there again. Today, because of the Banggeng incident, Qin Huairu came back a little earlier.

Qin Huairu saw the chicken in He Yuzhu's hand and stood up suddenly: "Zhuzi, how can a man like you do such a tiring job as cleaning the chicken? Let me do it."

He Yuzhu dodged it directly: "I am a chef, so I will naturally do these things. If you have time to wash clothes, you should take good care of your children."

Qin Huairu thought He Yuzhu was talking about Banggeng going to his house to steal things. Just when she was about to explain, He Yuzhu took the chicken and went back.

Qin Huairu could only stamp her feet in anger.

He Yuzhu was in a particularly good mood today. He cleaned the live chicken with a smile on his face and confidence. For the experienced chef He Yuzhu, this task was easy and he was skilled and quick.

Then, He Yuzhu began to stew the chicken. He first added an appropriate amount of water to the pot, then put the processed chicken into the pot, added some seasonings, and gently stirred to make the seasonings blend evenly. As the temperature rose, the pot began to make a gurgling sound, and the aroma gradually spread.

He Yuzhu stared at the chicken in the pot intently, adjusting the heat from time to time to ensure that the chicken was cooked just right. He knew that the chicken stewed in this way would be the most nutritious and would best showcase his cooking skills.

While waiting, He Yuzhu checked the chicken from time to time to make sure every piece of chicken was cooked thoroughly. His eyes were full of love for food, and this was also He Yuzhu's job.

Xu Damao came back angrily. He was supposed to punish He Yuzhu according to Zhang Zhen's suggestion. Unexpectedly, he helped He Yuzhu, but his relationship with He Yuzhu became strained again.

When he got home, he found that the chicken coop was not closed, and thought that Lou Xiaoe forgot to close it when feeding the chickens. But when Xu Damao went to take a look, he found that one of his chickens was missing.

Xu Damao returned to his home and saw Lou Xiao'e sleeping. He was furious: "Moth, where have you been today?"

Lou Xiao'e was woken up by Xu Damao: "I went back to my parents' home today. I had a headache when I came back, and I fell asleep here in a daze. I brought the food back for you. You just need to heat it up. What's wrong?"

Xu Damao was very angry. How could he look after the house with such a wife? "What else happened? One of our chickens is missing. Someone stole it."

Lou Xiao'e got up and went out to check. While the two were talking, she smelled the fragrance of a chicken: "Where is this smell of chicken coming from?"

The two began to wander around looking for it: "Okay, you just stole my chicken and you're cooking it now, you really don't know whether you live or die."

The two searched the courtyard for a long time and realized that the fragrance came from He Yuzhu's house. There were also feathers of their own chickens at the door: "You silly Zhu, I didn't punish you for what happened just now, and you dared to steal my chickens. Let me see how I punish you this time."

Lou Xiao'e still wanted to stop Xu Damao. After all, everyone knew that Xu Damao could not beat He Yuzhu. But Xu Damao was very angry now, so how could she persuade him?

Xu Damao kicked open the door of He Yuzhu's house angrily: "Silly Zhu, you stole my chicken."

Lou Xiao'e outside thought that Xu Damao had finally shown some strength, but who knew how Xu Damao got in and how he flew out.

He Yuzhu came out with a knife in his hand: "Xu Damao, are you crazy?"

He Yuzhu naturally knew why Xu Damao came to see him, but He Yuzhu was not in a hurry to say it out.

Lou Xiao'e helped Xu Damao up and looked at the footprints on his stomach: "He Yuzhu, how could you hit someone?"

He Yuzhu stood and looked at Xu Damao. In Xu Damao's eyes, he was like the King of Hell: "Xu Damao, what did you call me just now?"

He Yuzhu stepped on Xu Damao's hand and said, "Remember, if you call me Shazhu again, I will kill you."

Xu Damao was so frightened that he couldn't say a word.

Liu Haizhong happened to see He Yuzhu beating someone, and wanted to teach He Yuzhu a lesson: "He Yuzhu, it seems that this courtyard really can't accommodate you."

He Yuzhu didn't want to pay attention to Liu Haizhong, but Xu Damao stood up, holding his stomach and said, "Second uncle, look at the chicken feathers in front of He Yuzhu's door and the fragrance of the chicken. He Yuzhu stole my chicken and beat me up."

Liu Haizhong didn't believe what Xu Damao said. If he said He Yuzhu beat someone, Liu Haizhong believed it, but if he said He Yuzhu stole something, Liu Haizhong still didn't believe it: "Xu Damao, you said He Yuzhu stole your chickens, do you have any evidence?"

Xu Damao picked up the chicken feathers in front of He Yuzhu's door and said, "My chicken just died, and He Yuzhu started stewing it. There are chicken feathers all over the floor. How can I explain this?"

He Yuzhu smiled and glanced at the Jia family. He didn't expect that these brats would frame someone else. It was interesting: "If your family loses the chicken, others can't stew the chicken. Since you said that I stole your chicken, if you really can't do it, call the police."

Liu Haizhong didn't expect that He Yuzhu wanted to call the police again. He glanced at Yi Zhonghai and saw that he hadn't come back yet. Isn't this a good opportunity for him to establish his authority?