The Rebirth of Shazhu: Starting from Staying Away from Beasts

He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to Director Yang's house at lightning speed.

He parked the car, raised his hand and gently knocked on the slightly old iron door.

Not long after, the door slowly opened, and a young figure appeared in front of him - it was Director Yang's secretary.

It turned out that this young man was from another place.

Because the journey home was long and transportation was not well developed in those days, he was unable to go home for the New Year.

Director Yang asked him to stay at home to spend the holiday together.

In the spacious and bright living room, Director Yang was sitting upright on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the door.

Upon seeing this, Director Yang quickly cast a questioning look at his secretary and asked softly, "Who's here?"

He was afraid that someone would come to him to ask for favors or give him gifts.

The secretary turned to Director Yang and replied respectfully, "Director, it's Sha Zhu who's here."

Upon hearing this name, Director Yang's face instantly showed joy.

"Oh, it's Shazhu. Please invite him in and sit down."

As the words fell, a burly man with a smiling face appeared in front of everyone.

This person was He Yuzhu. He walked into the living room briskly with two bottles of Maotai in his hands.

He Yuzhu handed the two bottles of Maozi to the secretary beside him.

The secretary knew the relationship between Director Yang and Sha Zhu very well, so he took the two bottles of wine without hesitation.

Director Yang said to He Yuzhu with a look of reproach on his face:

"Hey~Silly Zhu, look at you, it's good enough that you just showed up, but why did you bring me some wine? You're so polite!"

He Yuzhu scratched the back of his head and said with a simple smile: "Hey, Director Yang, please don't say that.

Look, my father just came back from Baocheng and brought me two bottles of wine.

I am a rough guy and I usually just drink sweet potato wine, Erguotou and the like.

If I were to drink wine like this by myself, wouldn't it be a complete waste?

So it’s best to give it to you!”

After listening to what He Yuzhu said, Director Yang showed a barely perceptible smile on his face.

He nodded slightly, indicating that he understood the reason.

But I was thinking secretly in my heart: This silly Zhu seems to have been reborn since his personality change.

Not only did he become more eloquent, but also his daily interpersonal relationships.

They also appear to be more mature, stable, smooth and sophisticated.

Then, Director Yang couldn't hold back his curiosity, stared at He Yuzhu and asked:

"Oh! So that's how it is. In this case,

This time when He Daqing came back, he must have made up his mind not to return to Baocheng anymore, right? ? "

He Yuzhu did not dare to neglect and quickly replied:

"Yes, Director Yang, my father has already taken over the job of protecting the city.

I have sold my house, and I really want to stay in Yu Sijiu City."

"Well... if that's the case, have you made proper arrangements for his future work?"

Director Yang frowned slightly, and his tone revealed a hint of concern.

He Yuzhu thought for a moment, then answered truthfully:

"My father just came back a few days ago, and it happened to be the Spring Festival. I thought I would look for him after the New Year.

See if there is a suitable job available.”

Upon hearing this, Director Yang reached out his hand without hesitation and patted He Yuzhu's shoulder hard.

Then he said generously, “Your father’s minor work problem will have to wait until after the New Year.

When our factory resumes work, I will make arrangements in advance and let your father report directly to the steel rolling mill!

He has worked in the factory for some years, so there must be work suitable for him in the canteen."

He Yuzhu was overjoyed when he heard this and thanked him repeatedly:

"Thank you very much, Director Yang! I would like to thank you on behalf of my father first!"

"You, don't be so polite to me! Others may not know how good He Daqing's cooking skills are.

I know everything! When he starts working officially after the New Year, just let him come to my office to see me! "

Director Yang waved his hand, appearing quite generous.

In fact, Director Yang knows He Daqing's cooking skills very well.

You know, now except for the third canteen in the factory, the taste of the food in the other canteens is getting worse day by day.

The food was becoming increasingly unpalatable, and the workers had long been complaining about it, coming to him more than once to complain.

What’s even more exaggerated is that many people just want to have a bite of delicious meal.

I would rather walk a little further and go to the third canteen to queue up for food.

Originally, He Yuzhu just wanted to make up a random excuse to get away with the matter of sending the wine.

He then said a few nice words so that Director Yang could accept the two bottles of wine smoothly and without any burden.

Who would have thought that things would develop so unexpectedly that I actually helped my dad get his work done as well.

At this moment, He Yuzhu was overjoyed and quickly stood up from his seat.

His face was filled with gratitude, and he kept saying:

"Director Yang, I have to thank you on behalf of my father!"

He Yuzhu did not stay in Director Yang's house for too long. After chatting with him for a few minutes, he was about to stand up and say goodbye to his host.

Just at this time.

Director Yang seemed to have suddenly remembered something of vital importance, and asked hurriedly:

"Silly Zhu, I wonder if you are free on the third day of the New Year?"

Hearing what Director Yang said, He Yuzhu showed a trace of confusion.

But without thinking too much, he responded directly: "I'm free! Director Yang, what do you want to talk to me about this?"

"Haha, that's great. The boss wants you to come to his house and help cook lunch on the third day of the New Year.

On the third day of the Chinese New Year, I will send a car to pick you up at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

"Okay, Director Yang, please take care of the pick-up and drop-off! If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

After saying that, Director Yang did not stay long, and his secretary led He Yuzhu out the door.

After stepping out of Director Yang's house, He Yuzhu raised his wrist, quickly scanned the dial, and confirmed the time.

At this moment, it is still early and the sun shines faintly through the clouds.

He simply got on the bicycle, pedaled hard, and sped towards Li Huaide's house.

This place is not far from Li Huaide’s home, for He Yuzhu who is familiar with the road conditions.

The journey only takes a dozen minutes.

The wind whistled past his ears, and he felt the pleasure brought by freedom and speed, and his mood became more and more cheerful.

Soon, an exquisite two-story villa came into view.

This small building is very imposing, and there is a brand new car parked in front of the door.

This car is the jeep that the factory specially equipped for Li Huaide.

He Yuzhu parked his bicycle steadily against the wall.

Then he strode to the door, reached out and knocked gently.

The door slowly opened, and the person who appeared in front of him was Li Huaide himself.