Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

"Zhu Zi, you gave me a surprise today!" Wu Xuan said, patting He Yuzhu's shoulder.

Master Zeng at the side also said: "Xiao He, I didn't expect you to be so accomplished in cooking, but can I ask you a question?"

He Yuzhu bowed slightly and said, "Master Zeng, you and my master are peers, so you can ask any questions you have."

"Okay, okay, it's just that I don't understand your knife skills and cooking skills."

"You're obviously not even thirty years old, but I feel like you have decades of experience."

He Yuzhu was shocked. This old master really had a sharp eye. He could see the key after just one meal. He suspected that Wu Xuan had also seen it a long time ago but just hadn't asked him.

As soon as Master Zeng asked this question, Wu Xuan looked at him unhappily. "What do you mean, Fatty Zeng? Do you still want to become my disciple?"

"Old Wu, why are you so anxious? I'm just asking."

"How dare you speak? I can't ask you that. What? Do you want to hurt him?"

When Master Zeng was reminded by Wu Xuan, he suddenly remembered an incident in their industry, so he quickly slapped himself on the face.

"Look at my big mouth, Old Wu, don't take it seriously." Then Master Zeng bowed. "Congratulations, congratulations to you, Mr. Wu, for having a great apprentice."

"That's more like it. Be careful with your words next time and don't bring up anything else."

He Yuzhu looked at Wu Xuan and Master Zeng with some confusion. Why did they seem to be hiding something important from him?

"Master, what do you mean?"

Wu Xuan sighed. "It's nothing, just a legend from the past. You are really a bit like him."

"Master, please tell me what's going on."

"That's it~"

But before Wu Xuan could speak, Huang Huamin came over with a smile on his face. "Great, Zhuzi, I didn't expect that after so many years, your cooking skills have reached this level."

"Brother, how are you doing?"

"Don't mention it. I'm still a little short of the mark. But it's no big deal. I'll have another chance to take the exam next year anyway."

He Yuzhu couldn't tell him that there would be no assessment next year, so he could only comfort him: "Brother, victory and defeat are common in the military. I just passed the exam because of luck."

"I think with your cooking skills, there will be no problem next year."

"Okay, then I'll borrow your good words, but you have to treat us to a good meal today."

"No problem, how about Quanjude?"

Wu Xuan laughed and scolded, "Hua Min, you always talk about eating and drinking. If you practice more, you may pass it in one try."

"By the way, explain to me, there was obviously nothing wrong with your basic skills just now, but why did you add that little bit of salt at the end?"

Huang Huamin said somewhat embarrassedly: "Don't mention Master, I was just busy watching Zhuzi cutting tofu, and I added that extra spoonful of salt."

He Yuzhu was speechless after hearing Huang Huamin's explanation, but when he thought that his senior brother had always been a kind-hearted and healthy person, he felt relieved.

Wu Xuan then said, "Zhu Zi, you should get all the certificates ready in a while!"

"I estimate that the notice will be sent to your steel mill in about three days. Then you can go directly to the human resources department with your certificate of honor to apply for the subsidy."

"Okay, Master. I'll report this matter when I get to work tomorrow."

Then they chatted for a while, and He Yuzhu saw that it was almost lunch time, so he simply took everyone to Quanjude.

After eating and drinking, on the way home He Yuzhu was still thinking that now that he had been promoted to a third-level cook, his salary would be around 80 yuan in the future.

With Yu Li's twenty yuan added to the price, no one would be able to find fault with their meal even if they had something delicious.

The most important thing is that his status has been improved. Even if there is a storm later, those who have ideas about him will have to think twice.

But as the saying goes, fame brings trouble. Three days later, the news that He Yuzhu passed the exam to become a third-level cook quickly spread to the steel rolling mill.

After the factory leaders studied the matter, they felt that this incident could be used as a typical example for publicity, so the radio broadcast was broadcast that afternoon.

"Fellow workers, please pay attention. Fellow workers, please pay attention."

"Comrade He Yuzhu, the team leader of the second canteen of our factory, works meticulously and conscientiously. Now, through his unremitting efforts, he has successfully passed the third-level cook examination organized by Fengzeyuan and obtained the corresponding qualification certificate."

"After research and decision by the factory leaders, in order to encourage this enterprising spirit, the factory decided to apply for special subsidies from the higher authorities for He Yuzhu."

"At the same time, I also hope that everyone will learn more from Comrade He Yuzhu, work hard to improve their professional skills, actively improve their abilities, and find the conditions for success in difficulties..."

The broadcast was repeated three times in a row. After the broadcast ended, everyone stood there in amazement.

"Master He is really a hidden talent."

"What do you think? Oh, there are more than a dozen factories around here, and I guess our Master He is the only one."

"Axe, you should remove the word 'estimated'. It turns out that this was unique when he was a level 6 cook."

However, the reactions of the neighbors in the courtyard were completely different from those of other people in the factory. Among them, Yi Zhonghai found it most difficult to accept the news.

"Clap~"

"What? Did I hear it right? Zhuzi passed the exam for the third-level cook?"

Qin Huairu nodded affirmatively. "Master, you did hear it right. Besides, there is only one He Yuzhu in our steel mill."

"This, this is simply nonsense."

Qin Huairu looked at the furious Yi Zhonghai, and she felt sad. A third-level cook, that was a third-level cook. Even in a steel rolling mill, the highest level could only be six.

But if he passed the exam, the factory would give him a subsidy, which was actually no different from a salary increase. Qin Huairu calculated that He Yuzhu's salary plus the subsidy would be almost 80 yuan.

If he could still be the same as before, the eighty yuan would belong to the Jia family! Then she wouldn't have to please those stinky men.

Of course, Yu Haitang also had similar thoughts as her, because ever since she saw He Yuzhu and Yang Hongwei had such a good relationship last time, she had been feeling angry.

She always wondered why she, a high school graduate, couldn't find a partner with such good conditions, while her sister, who only graduated from junior high school, had such a good marriage.

At this moment, she felt even more confused as she looked at the broadcast script in her hand. On the one hand, she thought it was a good thing that He Yuzhu climbed up, but on the other hand, she felt that she was suppressed by Yu Li.

But when I think about it again, although He Yuzhu became a senior cook, he was still a cook in the final analysis. Unlike Yang Weimin, who had a relationship with Yang Hongwei, he would become a leader sooner or later.

But she felt that she should have a good talk with Yang Weimin. Otherwise, given his nonchalant attitude, it would be a waste of the relationship with Yang Hongwei!

Second Canteen

He Yuzhu sat there with a normal expression, but in his heart he was recalling what Li Huaide had just said.

According to Li Huaide, Yang Hongwei was opposed to increasing He Yuzhu's salary, and his reason was far-fetched. He said that he was afraid that He Yuzhu would become too proud because of this matter and lose his fighting spirit.

Regarding what Li Huaide said, He Yuzhu didn't think he would lie to him, because he was not the only one present, and Ma Jian also revealed the relevant content to him after he came back.

In He Yuzhu's view, Yang Hongwei's words were pure nonsense. He could guess why Yang Hongwei did this.

Firstly, he wanted to suppress himself and tell him who was the boss, and secondly, he didn’t want himself to eat too much and lose control.

In that case, when he goes down to sweep the toilet, not to mention peanuts, I won’t even bring him my own farts.

Just as He Yuzhu was thinking, Yang Hongwei's secretary Xiao Zhao ran in. "Team Leader He, Director Yang is looking for you."

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