Siheyuan: All the birds want to die, I enjoy happiness

He Yuzhu followed He Daqing in the kitchen all morning, busy cooking. Today, he taught He Yuzhu to make hot and sour potato shreds, eggplant boxes with braised sauce, braised potato chicken nuggets, and minced pork eggplant. Because the Chinese New Year was approaching, the factory asked the purchasing department to purchase a lot of meat to improve everyone's meals for the year-end assessment and to reward everyone for their hard work this year.

"Dad, this big pot dish is really different from the usual cooking. If you didn't tell me, I would have cooked it directly and the taste would probably be much worse." After cooking, He Yuzhu wiped his hands and said after taking the teacup handed over by He Daqing.

"Private dishes require fineness, and big-pot dishes require flavor and large quantity. If the food is not flavorful enough, everything is in vain. These workers are all working hard. They have been working for a whole morning. It's not that they want to eat something salty, but their bodies just want something salty. There are tricks to this. Don't worry, I will teach you slowly." He Daqing said with a smile as he watched He Yuzhu gulp down water.

"Well, that's it, there's nothing you can't do."

"Come on, stop flattering me. Just learn how to cook. By the way, have you told your master that you are leaving the restaurant?" He Daqing suddenly thought of something and asked He Yuzhu.

"I did. My master told me to think about it carefully. The treatment behind the restaurant is no worse than that in the steel mill. I will talk to my master about it in a few days."

"Okay, I got it. Let's go to your master's house together in a few days. After all, your master cares about you. It happens that I haven't seen him for a long time, so let's have a drink with him. I tell you, no matter what, you have to keep in touch with your master in the future. Once a teacher, always a father. Besides, he is also my junior brother, you can't forget him!" He Daqing reminded.

In his previous life, He Yuzhu stayed in the restaurant for a while because He Daqing left without saying goodbye, and then he went to the steel rolling mill "under the arrangement of Yi Zhonghai". He was a child himself, and coupled with Yi Zhonghai's long-term brainwashing, He Yuzhu's contact with his master and fellow apprentices became less and less, and even when his master passed away, He Yuzhu did not go. No wonder he is called Shazhu, his IQ is low, but his EQ is also so low?

In this life, He Yuzhu can be said to have grown up with the company of He Daqing. Because he stayed with him for a few more years, his feelings for his master and fellow apprentices are very deep. Even without He Daqing's instructions, He Yuzhu would not forget his master. "Dad, look at what you said, how could I not contact my master? I know how good my master is to me, so you can put your heart at ease." Hearing this, He Yuzhu quickly patted his chest and promised.

"Okay, I, He Daqing, can't give birth to such a heartless child."

"That's right, I was born by my mother, not by you." He Yuzhu muttered.

"Hey, what are you talking about, kid? I think you want to get beaten again." He Daqing said as he pretended to hit He Yuzhu, and He Yuzhu quickly took two steps back.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, someone is coming to get food." He Yuzhu felt like he had been pardoned when he saw the workers coming down from work to get food, and he shouted quickly.

"Okay, let's serve the food. Xiao Wang and Xiao Liu are here to serve the food." He Daqing said as he shouted towards the inner room.

"Master He is here." With that, the two men came out and started serving the food.

"One plate of spicy and sour potato shreds, one plate of chicken nuggets, and four steamed buns." A worker came to the window with a lunch box to get his meal, paid the bill, and sat down.

"Wow, the taste is different today." The worker said after taking a bite.

"What's wrong, Feng Daguai, are you saying that the food cooked by Master He is not delicious? That's impossible, Master He's cooking has never been bad. Could it be that Master He didn't cook the meal today?" Li Daya also sat down with his lunch box.

"That's not what I said. I just said it's different from before. I didn't say it tastes bad. You'll know if you try it yourself."

"Then let me try it." Li Daya tasted the chicken in front of him, "It's indeed not like what Master He made. The taste is almost the same, but I can't tell." Li Daya said after tasting it carefully.

"No matter who cooks the meal, just eat it if it tastes good. The New Year is coming soon, and the factory has been purchasing a lot of meat. We are lucky during this period." Feng Daguai said after taking a bite of steamed bun.

"But I can't be like you. I only eat half of it and have to take it back to improve the food at home. Not everyone is like you, Feng Daguai, who can feed the whole family with one person's fullness." Li Daya shook his head and said.

"It's not a big deal. Come, eat mine first. You can take the chicken nuggets back to improve your family's food." As he said that, Feng Daguai pushed the lunch box forward and motioned for them to eat together.

"Is this true? Are you so kind?" Li Daya looked at him in disbelief. After all, everyone knew that although Feng Daguai was a level 6 fitter, he was very stingy in his life. Of course, he was stingy towards others.

"Don't want to eat? If you don't want to eat, forget it! I'm in a good mood today. I'll treat you to food. If you don't want to eat, then that's fine. It's up to you whether you want to eat or not." As he said that, he pulled the lunch box next to him.

"No, Lao Feng, Brother Feng, I was wrong. I'll eat, I'll eat. I shouldn't have doubted you."

"Come on, that's good enough. Just help me wash the lunch box after eating. Put it at my workstation. I have something to do this afternoon, so I'm taking a leave."

"No problem. What's up? Do you need any help?"

Feng Daguai grinned and said, "No, no, do you think you can help with everything?"