Siheyuan, I became a commercial tycoon in the culinary world

"Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute, 80 yuan per two ounces, so it's 80 yuan per two ounces!" The old shop owner sighed.

I have never seen such pure gold. It would be a shame not to accept it.

Seeing that the old shopkeeper agreed, He Yuzhu didn't say anything more and directly handed the gold bars and gold bricks to the shopkeeper, "Here is a total of 3 kilograms, please weigh it..."

"Okay..." After saying this, the old shop owner took out a scale from under the counter, put the gold bricks and gold bars on it, and started weighing them.

"Little brother, you said these gold bars and gold weigh three and a half pounds, but now there are only 3 taels!..." The old shopkeeper frowned and looked at He Yuzhu.

What's going on? He just took out the gold bricks and gold bars from the space and weighed them clearly. They are exactly three and a half kilograms.

Didn't this store get a bargain on the price?

This store owner is really shady. I have already given a discount of more than ten yuan on the price, but he still wants to make money on the scale.

"I won't sell it anymore. This is the gold passed down from my ancestors. Not only is the quality good, but I've also given a discount on the price. And you're still playing tricks on me..." He Yuzhu was about to put the gold bars and bricks into the canvas bag.

"Little brother, little brother, slow down! Let me take another look. Maybe I read the scale wrong..." The shopkeeper grabbed He Yuzhu's arm in panic and smiled.

"Humph!" He Yuzhu snorted coldly and shook off the shopkeeper's hand. "Forget it, since you are so dishonest, I'd better find another one!..."

After saying this, he put the gold bars and gold bricks back into the canvas bag without thinking twice.

The shopkeeper saw this and said hurriedly, "Hey, hey, hey, little brother, what are you doing? It doesn't matter who you sell this gold to. Forget it, I'll do as you say. You said three and a half catties, so it's three and a half catties!..."

After that, he didn't say any more words, and directly took out a stack of big unity notes from the drawer under the counter, counted out 28 big unity notes and handed them to He Yuzhu, saying, "Little brother, count them quickly, 2800 yuan, you can rest assured now..."

Seeing this, He Yuzhu did not refuse. He put the gold bricks and gold bars back on the counter, took the money and counted it. Seeing that the number was correct, he put it back into the canvas bag and walked out of the gold and silver jewelry trading market.

After He Yuzhu left the trading market, he was so happy that he almost jumped up. He earned 2800 yuan in one go, which was almost three years' salary for a chef. He was so happy.

But although he was happy, he still found a deserted place and entered the space.

He took out 2800 yuan from the 200 yuan and put it in his pocket, deciding to use it for living expenses, and put the rest in the bedside table of the owner of the space.

He can now enter and exit the space at any time, so it is better to put the money in the space for safety. Putting it in the courtyard is really worrying!

After He Yuzhu and others finished everything, they looked at their watch. It was 11 o'clock.

He was startled and thought to himself, fortunately there are no mobile phones in this era, otherwise my phone would have been blown up by someone...

It's all over now. It doesn't matter if he loses his job at Fengze Garden, he will leave sooner or later, but he is really afraid that his master will be sad.

In the past three years, only Master and his mistress treated the original owner as their own son, so I couldn't let him down.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to Fengze Garden.

Sure enough, when he arrived, Li Chuqiu was already standing at the door, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

As soon as he saw He Yuzhu, he said, "Zhuzi, where have you been? Why are you here so late? Boss Shen has been to the kitchen several times..."

"I'm sorry, Master. After I delivered the rain, I suddenly felt unwell, so I went to the clinic. How did that delay me?" He Yuzhu explained embarrassedly.

"You are not feeling well. Where do you feel unwell? Are you okay?" When Li Chuqiu heard He Yuzhu say this, he started to worry about his health again. He Yuzhu felt even more ashamed after hearing this.

"Master, I'm fine. The doctor said it was caused by drinking last night. He prescribed two pills. I rested in his place for more than half an hour, and now I'm fine."

"That's good, that's good. You don't have to do anything now. Come with me to Boss Shen's office!" Li Chuqiu said anxiously.

"What happened? ..."

"Something big has happened. Logically, this matter has nothing to do with you, but now people insist on seeing you, and even Boss Shen can't do anything about it."

"Master, what's the matter? Why is it so serious?..." He Yuzhu was a little surprised!

"Zhu Zi, you! Don't ask anymore, you'll know when you get there..." Li Chuqiu pulled He Yuzhui and ran towards Shen Teng's office without saying anything.

The door of Shen Teng's office was open, and a woman's crying voice came, "Boss Shen, I don't care what happened to my husband that made him lose his mind, but he works in your Fengze Garden, so you must give me an explanation.

And that He Yuzhu, he beat up Liu Xiaopang and drove my husband crazy... He must also give me an explanation..."

"Wang Xiuqin, that's enough. What does this have to do with my Zhuzi? Chen Zhaonan and Liu Xiaopang brought this upon themselves." After hearing this, Li Chuqiu rushed into the office angrily.

"Master Li, He Yuzhu is your disciple, so of course you support him. But how are we going to survive if our old Chen goes crazy?"

When Wang Xiuqin heard Li Chuqiu say this, she stopped crying and started questioning.

He Yuzhu was following behind Li Chuqiu and was startled when he heard what he heard.

Chen Zhaonan is crazy, how is that possible? Why didn't anyone tell me last night?

I had told Chen Zhaonan a long time ago not to compete with me, but he didn't believe me and kept pestering me to compete with him. Then he lost, and he couldn't stand it. He really asked for it, and he deserved it.

"Wang Xiuqin, this matter has nothing to do with Zhuzi, and everyone in the kitchen yesterday can testify to this.

It was your Lao Chen who insisted on competing with Zhuzi, and now he is looking for trouble after losing. ..." Li Chuqiu was a little angry.

He Yuzhu finally understood everything. It turned out that after he left yesterday evening, Chen Zhaonan had become unconscious.

This person, this person, really is a pitiful person who must have something hateful about him.

Forget it! Now that the family members have come to my door, I really have to explain it to them.

"Excuse me, is this Master Chen's wife?"

"I am... who are you? Are you He Yuzhu?" Wang Xiuqin was a little unconvinced, "Are you He Yuzhu whose cooking skills beat those of my old Chen?..."

"It's me...!" He Yuzhu replied, "You're looking for me?

Do we have a grudge? ......"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiuqin immediately waved her hands and said, "No hatred, no hatred, it's just that you beat up my little fat Liu and he is now in the Military Control Commission clinic, and you also drove my old Chen crazy, you have to be responsible for this..."

"Responsible? What responsibility do I have? I didn't hit Master Chen. What does Master Chen's mental problems have to do with me?..."

He Yuzhu felt that Wang Xiuqin was being too unreasonable!