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Chapter Thirty-Three

Dang Dang Dang!

Neat and melodious sounds rang in the kitchen, as He Yuzhu was carefully cooking one dish after another.

Originally, his cooking tradition was Tan Family Cuisine, which was the cuisine of the officials and nobles in the Four-Nine Cities. It was originally a combination of Cantonese cuisine and Beijing cuisine.

But He Yuzhu is very talented, and he can master other cuisines quite well.

Big bosses like to eat Sichuan food, and He Yuzhu also cooks Sichuan food.

Nowadays, He Yuzhu's energy, concentration, and ability to observe details far exceed those of the original Silly Zhu, not to mention his knife skills, heat, and frying.

He Yuzhu felt that apart from being unable to cook Shining Cuisine and Fa Chun Cuisine, today's dishes have been as complete as possible in color, flavor and flavor. There should be no more than five people in Forty-Nine City who can cook better than him.

When it's time to eat, the dishes are passed one after another in a fixed order.

While the food is being served, the leader comments.

“This dish must be twice-cooked pork.”

"The next dish will definitely be Dongpo pork elbow. The chef cooks well and understands the rules of Sichuan cuisine. It is authentic Sichuan cuisine..."

"Secretary, please ask the master to come over."

He Yuzhu took off the chef's apron, tidied it up, and followed his secretary to the dining table in the front hall.

"Hello, leaders."

"Master's Sichuan cuisine is very authentic. I haven't tasted such an authentic taste in a long time." The senior leader nodded with satisfaction, "Master's cooking is really good."

"Big leader, you praised me."

The big leader was a little surprised: "You call me big leader? Don't you know who I am?"

"Yes, the factory director didn't tell me when he came, and I didn't ask."

"Aren't you curious?" the big leader asked again.

"I'm not curious, just don't ask too many questions. I'm a cook, I just cook."

Hearing this, the senior leader was even more satisfied: "Okay, I like this kind of character. Secretary, pour a glass of wine for this little master."

He Yuzhu smiled, took the glass, and drank it in one gulp.

"Thank you, great leader!"

"What's the name of the little master?"

"You are good at craftsmanship, good character, not to mention this guy's spirit. If there is a war, I have to let you work as an orderly with me and promote me!" the big leader said with a smile.

"My name is He Yuzhu, the boss can just call me Yuzhu."

"Yuzhu?" The big leader nodded, "Comrade Yuzhu, we have gotten to know each other. If I have any dinner here in the future, I will order you to cook."

"Just give me the order and I will come as soon as possible." He Yuzhu agreed.

The big leader nodded with satisfaction, and the others followed suit. He Yuzhu had nothing to do, so he went back to the kitchen to rest.

After a while, the secretary came in and asked He Yuzhu to clear the dining table.

Although He Yuzhu has prepared eight brand new dishes in the storage compartment, these leftovers are also the goodwill of the big boss, so they must be taken - the big boss will definitely not eat leftovers for the next meal, so let him take them away.

He also took special care of him.

He Yuzhu tidied up and filled two aluminum lunch boxes. After saying goodbye to the leader and his wife, he was sent to the entrance of the courtyard in a limousine.

Qin Huairu was standing at the entrance of the courtyard, waiting beside the dismounting stone.

Next to it is a publicity board with a slogan: Develop a great situation and win all-round victory.

"Sister Qin, what's wrong?"

He Yuzhu got out of the car and smiled when he saw Qin Huairu's eager look on his face: "Is this the dismounting stone or the husband-looking stone? Who are you waiting for here?"

"Don't leave me alone, I'll be waiting for you."

Qin Huairu stood next to He Yuzhu, looking at the two large lunch boxes in He Yuzhu's hands. They must be filled with chicken, duck and fish. Just now Xu Damao ran back dejectedly, bragging to her that he went to the leader's house and met He Yuzhu.

Qin Huairu knew that it was impossible for He Yuzhu to come back today without bringing something.

No, he is back as expected.

He Yuzhu raised the lunch box: "Wait for me, or wait for the thing in my hand?"

"How can..." Qin Huairu said aggrievedly, "You have already told me stories, how can I want something from you like this again?"

"Then what should I do?"

While He Yuzhu was talking, he and Qin Huairu walked into the courtyard.

"If I can't talk to you for a while, I must be greedy for your things?"

"You are a widow and I am a young man. What do I have to talk to you about?" He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Old men like the first and second uncles are avoiding you. They are afraid that others will gossip, so I have to avoid it too."

Qin Huairu stamped her foot: "If you say that, then no one can help me."

"I really have to watch 'Crescent Moon' every day!"

While talking, the two of them had already walked to the middle courtyard.

Qin Huairu stamped her foot, as if acting coquettishly.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu walking back with a sullen face.

The uncle also stood at the door, took a look, his expression was unclear, and turned back to the house.

"Sister Qin, what you said is that if you are angry with me, isn't it worth it?"

"I have said what needs to be said before. You and your mother-in-law also had a war a few days ago... I guess you didn't lose, right?"

He Yuzhu asked.

"It's not that bad, but it's still a hornet's nest!" Qin Huairu saw Jia Zhang's fat face and whispered, "It kept buzzing and making a lot of noise, and she even muttered that she must drive me away."

"I'm thinking, give a sweet date a slap in the face, Yuzhu, give me the lunch box today, and I'll coax her."

"From now on, she knows that I know what's going on, and her life should be easier."

He Yuzhu sneered and looked at Qin Huairu.

"Really think so?"

Qin Huairu nodded: "Really."

"Then you are wrong. I still can't give you this lunch box." He Yuzhu said, "You are like this, and you want to give a sweet date a slap in the face?"

"Your slap hasn't even fallen yet, and your mother-in-law is trying to fight with you. Are you going to come forward now?"

"You are surrendering and admitting defeat. You will still be unable to hold your head high in the future."

"From now on, I have to give your mother-in-law three yuan for pension every month, and I have to pay more than ten yuan for painkillers."

"Will it improve your situation in any way? If you slap yourself on the face and apologize to the old woman, you will be treated as an even worse person. Just wait and see 'Crescent Moon'!"

After saying that, He Yuzhu didn't even look back and started to walk into the house with his lunch box in hand.

Jia Zhang took a few steps over and said, "Silly Zhu, stop right there!"

"Leave the lunch box for me!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the lunch box from He Yuzhu's hand.

He Yuzhu kept walking and held up his lunch box as if to strike. Jia Zhang immediately retracted.

"Silly Zhu, if you dare to fight——"

"Old woman, if you call me Silly Zhu again, when the rain comes back, I will let her tear your mouth open." There was a threat in He Yuzhu's words.

"Do you still want the lunch box in my hand?"

"Let me remind you, our two families just had a fight a few days ago, and this matter is not over yet!"

After speaking, He Yuzhu opened the door and entered the house.

Mrs. Jia Zhang screamed and stamped her feet angrily: "This is outrageous! This...this..."

"Are you going to scold me again?"

Qin Huairu said from the side: "If you continue to scold me, He Yuyu will come back and fight with you. I still won't help you."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately became anxious: "Qin Huairu, you shameless thing!"

"You just hook up with a man and don't bring anything into the house. You are a freeloader!"

"Why are you so mean? You give money to others to play with!"

Qin Huairu felt cold after hearing this.

She originally thought that she would borrow He Yuzhu's lunch box today to please Jia Zhang and Bang Gang, to ease the relationship, and the family would live happily ever after.

Jia Zhang's performance completely shattered her last dream of relaxation.

That's right, there is no way to "compromise and negotiate" that Qin Huairu wants. There will be many days of war in the future!

We still need to discuss it with He Yuzhu tonight, otherwise, it will seem like we have no backbone.
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