Siheyuan: He Yuzhu stands out

"No, dad hasn't gotten off work yet."

Yu Yu just returned to the house and dug out yesterday's snacks to eat. He Yuzhu was very pleased to see that she was studying hard and didn't think of eating snacks until now.

"Did Yu Yu eat mutton last night? Yuyu gestured with the food in his hand, as if choosing a concubine, choosing which piece to eat first, and answered casually:

"No, dad said I can’t eat too much, because eating too much won’t make me taller."

"Anyway, I ate a lot at Dong Lai Shun, hehe......"

Seeing Yu Yu's heartless look, He Yuzhu shook his head and asked:"Then what did you eat this morning? Didn't you eat mutton?"

"Morning? He

Yuyu tilted his little head and thought for a while, then said:

"The Erhe noodles I had this morning, the Wowotou I had last night, and the old lady helped me heat up the Erhe noodles at noon today."

He Yuzhu's mood is quite complicated. Although he and Yu Yu have eaten mutton and it was packed back for He Daqing, it can't be like this, right?

Alas....

He Yuzhu didn't plan to cook anymore. The chicken soup from the chef and the steamed buns bought on the road didn't need to be heated in the space.

I just wanted to wait for the rain to take a rest and eat before eating, but at this moment, Yan Bugui's voice came from outside the door:

"Zhuzi, why haven't you started cooking yet?"

"Come in and talk to the third uncle."

He Yuzhu shouted towards the door.

In fact, you can still hear it even if you whisper it. This room is not soundproof at all.

"Third uncle, sit down."

When Yan Bugui entered the house, He Yuzhu asked him to sit on a stool. Yu Yu also helped Yan Bugui move the stool in a sensible way.

"that......Zhuzhu, I have one more word to say......."

After Yan Bugui sat down, he pressed his palms on his knees and rubbed them, deliberately hesitating to speak.

He Yuzhu didn't answer, and listened with his ears raised.

Yan Bugui then said:

"I don’t know what the reason is between you and your father, but you should know your father’s character."

"Before......"

"Hey, talking about what happened in the past, He Daqing was indeed too much. If your father hadn't been a prodigal, you wouldn't have learned cooking."

Everyone in the courtyard knew that He Daqing was out of tune. He had fooled around a lot in the past. In the new society, there were restrictions, so they had no choice but to calm down.

But what they didn't know was that there was another white widow, and He Yuzhu didn't do it either. So that he can tell this matter.

It will only make everyone misunderstand, but he doesn't care.

Everyone will understand one day. If He Daqing changes his mind and stays at home to live a solid life, it will be worth it even if he suffers a little grievance.

Yan Bugui paused and then said:

"Let’s not talk about the past. Look, you are now a master chef, and your father is a master chef in the canteen of the steel rolling mill."

"Your whole family, combined, has equaled half of our salary this month."

"You said, why are you making a fuss these days?"

"If my family can get half of your salary, I will be satisfied."

He Yuzhu was not very willing to discuss this topic, so he said as if to deal with it:

"Third uncle, how do you say this? It’s not something you can explain clearly in one sentence or two."

"I don’t want to say this now."

Yan Bugui nodded:

"That's right, it's really hard to find a family that's not noisy and noisy. Look at Liu Haizhong's house in the backyard. It's good if they can stay calm for two days a week."

Everyone knows that Liu Haizhong loves to beat children.

Many people in the courtyard beat their children, including He Daqing, who hits harder, but no one beats them like Liu Haizhong's family every three days.

Therefore, Liu Haizhong has become a typical example of domestic violence. This example made Yan Bugui, a cultural person, look down on him very much.

However, He Yuzhu didn't want to talk about this, so he asked Yan Bugui:

"Third uncle, are you here to chat with me? If you have the time, you might as well help Yuyu with his homework. As long as Yuyu has success, your success will be indispensable."

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses with a slightly embarrassed expression:

"No, I have it here......I am busy"

"Zhuzi, can you tell me how much salary you, a master chef, can earn?"

"The salary is not high, and I am not officially a master chef."

Most people wouldn't think much about He Yuzhu when asking about salary, but when Yan Bugui asked, he had to think more about it.

Yan Bugui shook his head, with a look that understood everything, and said:

"Zhuzi, please don’t lie to the third uncle. I went to ask around. Some masters’ wages are higher than Yi Zhonghai’s."

"It seems to be......The master chef doesn't have to do a lot of work. He doesn't know how to cook ordinary dishes, so the salary is no different from picking up for free."

The salary is free?

Why can't others get it?

He Yuzhu didn't answer. It was hard for him to explain. Yan Bugui added:

"You know, my Yan Jiefang is not good at studying. Do you think he can become an apprentice in your Emei Restaurant?"

Well, I know that Yan Bugui can't afford it early.

This is because he is thinking about arranging work for his family Yan Jiefang.

"Third uncle, isn’t Yan Jiefang still in school?"

"If you want to arrange a job for him now, is it too early?"

"Now that I’m talking about it, I’m so powerful that I can make arrangements just by asking?"

What He Yuzhu said is true. Not to mention that there is no shortage of people in Emei Restaurant now. Even if there is a shortage of people, not everyone can introduce them.

Many eyes are watching.

Although his cooking skills have greatly improved and he has been recognized, he still has Don't touch your nose or face

"Zhuzi, you must have a way. If it works, I will let Yan Jiefang study for one year. If he can't improve his grades, I will let him go to Emei Restaurant to learn from you."

Yan Bugui is indeed good at scheming. He has already started planning and arranging what will happen a year from now.

Not to mention that He Yuzhu can't arrange it now. If he can really arrange it, he can't just arrange it casually.

Let's not talk about Yan Bugui. , there are quite a few young men in the courtyard, and there are also families who are much more difficult than Yan Bugui.

Arranging one or not will offend others.

In other words, the news that He Yuzhu will be the chef has not spread yet, or people have not yet spread it. Think about it this way.

Once the opening is opened, it is really difficult to deal with. In contrast, He Yuzhu is more willing to introduce families with more difficulties.

First, he can endure hardship, and he is willing to study hard.

But carefully Thinking about it, I really have to admire Yan Bugui for knowing how to seize the opportunity.

Isn't he now begging Yan Bugui to help Yu Yu with tutoring lessons? He just happened to be on the line with him.

Yan Bugui is afraid that He Yuzhu will climb higher and higher in the future. , he can't find anyone to talk.

So now is the best time. Anyway, setting a quota is a way out.

In the compound, Yan Bugui has always regarded himself as a scholar. Generally, such people are actually They look down on those who are diligent.

In their eyes, cooks are only poor people who cannot afford to eat and become apprentices.......................................................