The Rebirth of Shazhu: Starting from Staying Away from Beasts

The two men rushed to the steel mill.

The gates of the steel rolling mill were closed, and only Director Yang's jeep was parked outside the gate.

Xu Damao retorted to He Yuzhu.

"I told you to hurry up. Look, Director Yang has been waiting outside the factory for a long time, right?"

After that he rode his bicycle towards the jeep.

Coming closer.

The car door was opened and a young driver jumped out of the car.

The driver is a younger member of Director Yang's family.

Looking inside the car through the window, there was no sign of Director Yang at all.

Driver Yang said to the two of them, "You two, Director Yang has already arrived at the leader's house.

Don't worry, go park your car first, I'll wait for you here."

Xu Damao nodded repeatedly.

The two men parked the car into the steel rolling mill.

Xu Damao went to promote Kenar's projection equipment.

He Yuzhu also did not forget to pass out cigarettes to the comrades in the security department at the door.

Then the two of them got into Director Yang's jeep.

Driver Yang stepped on the accelerator, and the car raised a cloud of dust...

Not long after.

The car stopped outside a heavily guarded compound.

Driver Yang got out of the car and registered at the gate. The security guard at the gate then called the compound before letting him pass.

This scene left Xu Damao dumbfounded.

Just from the security outside the compound, he could tell that the leader living inside held a high position.

However, He Yuzhu was not surprised by this scene.

In his previous life, after he became familiar with the big leader, he would go to the compound to cook for the big leader every few days.

This scene has long been commonplace.

The car passed the gate and finally slowly stopped in front of a small Western-style building.

There was already someone waiting outside the door.

He Yuzhu carried a cloth bag with him and followed a middle-aged woman into the kitchen.

Xu Damao was carrying his projection equipment.

Followed a young man into the living room.

Just like in his previous life, He Yuzhu went to the kitchen and made himself a cup of hot tea.

I looked at the time and it was only half past eight, so it was still early for lunch.

But he didn't take out a cigarette and start smoking like his ancestors did.

Instead, he started preparing ingredients for lunch.

The servant nearby wanted to help but was stopped by He Yuzhu.

"Big sister, I'm here for you, just go and do your thing."

The kitchen helper was not pretentious. He just said hello and left the kitchen.

The kitchen helper had just left the kitchen.

A woman in her fifties walked into the kitchen. She was dressed simply and it was hard to tell that she was the wife of a high-ranking leader.

I saw that He Yuzhu was processing the ingredients seriously, and he didn't look disgusted like he did in his previous life.

Instead, he felt a sense of familiarity and asked curiously.

"Young Master, it's still early for lunch, why are you already preparing the ingredients?"

He Yuzhu looked up at the person who came. As soon as the woman opened her mouth, he knew who it was.

It was the wife of the big leader.

I saw him smiling slightly.

"Be prepared in advance to avoid panic when the time comes!"

After saying that, He Yuzhu was still busy preparing the ingredients.

The leader’s wife nodded slightly.

"Young Master, is there anything else you need?"

He Yuzhu replied with a smile: "Auntie, do you have sesame paste at home?"

“Sesame paste?”

"Yes! Sesame paste."

"Young Master, why do you use sesame paste when cooking Sichuan cuisine?"

"Auntie, you don't understand this.

Sichuan cuisine has hundreds of flavors and each dish has its own style. Sichuan cuisine is not only spicy, but also fresh, fragrant and colorful.

I have a magical use for sesame paste! "

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, the leader's wife nodded slightly.

"Okay, wait a moment, little master. I'll get it for you."

After saying that, he turned and left the kitchen.

Not long after, he brought a bottle of sesame paste to He Yuzhu.

He also asked He Yuzhu if he needed any help.

He Yuzhu said it was not necessary, and the leader's wife then left the kitchen.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I saw Xu Damao tinkering with his projection equipment.

Finding it curious, he went up to ask.

Xu Damao has such sharp eyes.

Although the man was dressed simply, he exuded a sense of nobility, and sat down on the sofa very naturally.

Needless to say, she must be the hostess of the house, or at least a relative of the host family.

If it was a servant at home, he would never sit on the sofa casually in front of outsiders like this.

So the leader's wife asked like a curious baby, and Xu Damao answered seriously.

When they were having a happy chat, the leader's wife suddenly asked about Xu Damao.

"Master Xu, the chef in the kitchen is also from your factory, right? How is his cooking skill?"

Xu Damao was fiddling with the equipment with his head down, and he said this without even raising his head.

"Ah~ You are talking about Shazhu, yes, he and I are both from the steel mill.

I told you, we still live in the same courtyard."

The leader’s wife didn’t hear the other words, but the name Sha Zhu made her curious. Is there anyone named Sha Zhu?

Could this man be a fool? He doesn't look like one.

Besides, how could Director Yang arrange a fool to cook at his home?

When Xu Damao saw the look on the leader's wife's face, he knew that his words had caused the leader's wife to misunderstand him.

He quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"Ma'am, Shazhu is just called that by his father. After a while, everyone got used to it."

"His father is called Shiji? How can there be such a father? He even gives his own son a nickname?"

"Oh~ That's right, this is what happened..."

Xu Damao told his leader's wife the origin of Shazhu's nickname in detail.

It turned out that when Shazhu was a child, the city of Beijing was being liberated and the wounded reactionary soldiers had no food to eat and went to the streets to rob.

It just so happened that Sha Zhu was selling buns outside Dongzhimen.

These reactionary wounded soldiers went to the street to grab food. When Shazhu took a look, he saw some people grabbing buns.

He ran away with the steamer in his hand.

The wounded soldiers were chasing after them.

They turned into several alleys before finally getting rid of the wounded soldier.

On the way home, he met a passing merchant and bought all his buns.

Sha Zhu returned home happily.

He gave the money from selling buns to his father He Daqing.

Guess what, this money is all fake.

He Daqing chased He Yuzhu all over the yard, but He Yuzhu ran so fast that He Daqing couldn't catch up with him.

Then he cursed from behind: "Hey, you idiot, you idiot, why don't you carry the buns back, idiot, idiot."

Call like this.

The name of Shazhu was left out.

Xu Damao recounted the embarrassing stories that happened to He Yuzhu when he was young, which made the leader's wife laugh.

"Ma'am, don't be fooled by his appearance. He is known as a fool, but he is an excellent cook.

I just passed the level three chef exam a few days ago, and now the highest level in our factory is only enough for level five chefs.

The leader promoted him to be the canteen director.

There is no one in the entire factory who is dissatisfied. "

"So Shazhu is also a canteen director?"

"you do not say!"

The two chatted like this and time flew by.