Siheyuan: Superman starts from the canteen chef

Chapter 4 Qin Huairu's Request for Help



Chapter 4 Qin Huairu's Request for Help
He Yuzhu looked at Deputy Director Li calmly.

"Silly Zhu, I realize that your cooking has become more and more delicious recently."

Deputy Director Li walked up to He Yuzhu with a smile.

"I have never eaten such a delicious dish, and I will trouble you to make it for me all the time."

As he spoke, he patted He Yuzhu's shoulder vigorously.

"Hehe, work hard, I will apply to the higher up later, and I will give you a promotion and a salary increase."

He Yuzhu smiled, and didn't take it seriously, a deputy director really can't control these things.

"Okay, you go back to the kitchen first, I'll go first."

After speaking, Deputy Director Li walked away with his hands behind his back and his stomach straight.

Looking at his back, He Yuzhu smiled indifferently.

Back to the kitchen.

"Master, that Deputy Director Li ran over just now, I thought something happened to the dish."

Ma Hua hurried over and said.

"It's impossible for Cai to have an accident. He asked me for something else,"

"What's the matter?" Ma Hua asked with a puzzled look.

"He wanted to warn me not to think too much."

He Yuzhu knew very well what this deputy director Li was thinking. It was nothing more than the fact that the factory director came to him today, fearing that his status would be threatened.

"Deputy Director Li is really narrow-minded. He looks arrogant every day and still doesn't give free meal tickets,"

Ma Hua said with a look of disdain.

But what's the use, deputy director, he is the biggest under the factory director.

No one in the factory could do anything about him except the factory manager.

"Don't be poor, arrange your affairs and get off work."

He Yuzhu looked indifferent, this kind of villain, there will be opportunities to punish him in the future.

"Master, there are still some meat dishes left today."

Ma Hua handed over two boxes.

"Well, share some of the remaining dishes with you."

He Yuzhu took the lunch box and pointed to the remaining dishes.

Cooking in the back kitchen often makes more dishes.

If there are too many dishes, the people in the back kitchen will take them home.

These are all tacitly understood by everyone, otherwise there would not be so many people wanting to be cooks.

After all, no one can be so hungry that the cook is hungry.

After packing up his things, he left the kitchen.

When he reached a deserted place, He Yuzhu called for space and took out his bicycle.

"Yeah, wasn't that guy on the bike just now stupid?"

"It's true, hey! I'm still riding the latest permanent brand bicycle. I'm really willing to do it. It seems to cost more than 100."

"Yeah, I'm silly now. I have a car and a house, and I cook delicious food. My salary is 37 yuan a month, and I spend it alone."

"He's not married yet, aren't you single too?"

"Fuck you, why don't you go..."

On the way back, the female workers who had just got off work saw He Yuzhu riding a bicycle, and many of them became concerned.

I rode a bicycle to the Imperial Trade Plaza and strolled around, and the passers-by on the road also cast envious eyes. In this era, supplies are relatively tight, and bicycles have to be purchased with a ticket, which is difficult to buy even if you have money.

Back to the courtyard.

As soon as I arrived at the courtyard, I saw Yan Fugui, the third master, pushing his bicycle back.

"Hey, isn't this a silly pillar? Where did you get the bicycle?"

The third master raised his glasses and said to He Yuzhu.

Eyes literally keep on looking at the bike.

"It's still the same brand as mine, wouldn't it be from the factory?"

In the entire courtyard, only their family has bicycles, and many people in the courtyard are envious.

Now that He Yuzhu has not only bought a brand new bicycle, but also a brand, the comparison seems to be somewhat lacking.

He Yuzhu agreed with a smile.

"Third Master came back very early. How could this bicycle come from the factory? It can't be stolen. I bought the bicycle with my own money."

"Hey, silly Zhu, do you have money, did you buy it yourself?" Third Master asked in surprise.

In his impression, He Yuzhu is not the kind of person who can calculate. He is a good old man with a family of Qin Huairu.

Even if I earn 37 yuan a month, there is not much money left.

"Third Master, I won't steal or steal, what's wrong with spending more than 100 yuan to buy a bicycle?"

He Yuzhu ignored him and pushed his bicycle into the yard.

The second uncle looked at his old bicycle, and then at He Yuzhu's brand new bicycle, with a depressed expression on his face.

It happened that Yan Jiefang also returned to the yard, watching his father standing at the gate of the yard and not going in.

He asked suspiciously, "Dad, what are you doing standing there?"

Seeing his son like this, he was furious.

"Look, everyone's idiots buy bicycles, and you are so old, why are you so worthless."

Yan Jiefang looked aggrieved and was scolded for not doing anything.

……

The news of He Yuzhu's car purchase spread to the entire courtyard.

Qin Huairu's second daughter, Xiaodang, also knew the news, and asked He Yuzhu to take them for a stroll with Huaihua.

Then Qin Huairu rushed over anxiously when he heard the news.

Of course she is not for this matter.

"Banggen, I ate the chicken from Xu Damao's house, and now Xu Damao wants us to pay for it, can you help..."

Qin Huairu choked up and said, the tears in her eyes were still rolling.

He Yuzhu knew that she would definitely find him.

"Bang Geng, you really want to make him suffer a bit. A chicken doesn't cost much. Just pay Xu Damao as compensation."

Qin Huairu was stunned when he heard this.

"Is this still the silly Zhu I knew before?"

(End of this chapter)


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