Siheyuan: My wife is Wen Li

Chapter 36

He Yuzhu left straight away after get off work, he had already foreseen that Ma Feng would be unlucky tonight.

You can see Ma Feng's face tomorrow morning, so he doesn't care at all.

Sure enough, after going to work the next day, the so-called Master Gao didn't show up, neither did Ma Feng, and Director Li came.

"He Yuzhu, Master He?" Director Li entered the back kitchen, saw He Yuzhu sitting on a chair, walked over and asked directly.

"Yes, you are?" He Yuzhu asked.

"I'm Li Huaide!" Li Huaide laughed.

He Yuzhu got up hurriedly, "It turned out to be Director Li, what instructions did Director Li have when he came to the back kitchen?"

"Let's go out and have a chat?" Li Huaide asked.

"Okay, please go first!" He Yuzhu was very polite. After all, this person was not easy to offend, and the other party was also very polite.

He Yuzhu is not stupid, Ma Feng can't spend money to make himself a small stove every time, and he can't afford the canteen director, so he must have told the truth last night, which is why Li Huaide came here in person.

The two came out of the back door, and Li Huaide said: "I didn't do my job well. Comrade Ma Feng's consciousness is not high enough. Is Master He willing to be the canteen director?"

"You got it!" He Yuzhu said: "The previous factory leader had this idea, but I rejected it. I know my own business, and I'm not that kind of material."

"I'm in the back kitchen, and I can be a cook with peace of mind. This is the most suitable place for me, and I don't have to worry about it."

Li Huaide nodded. With He Yuzhu's cooking skills, the rank of the cooks is low. If the previous factory leaders wanted to retain them, they must give benefits from other places.

"Master He is so humble. I think the canteen is managed very well!" Li Huaide said with a smile: "I have also heard about some things in the past recently. Master He has always served the factory leaders very well."

He Yuzhu can naturally hear it, this is He Yuzhu, why did he want to be a small stove before?Why not do it now?
And He Yuzhu said: "Although these are not my responsibilities, I can't care too much about personal gains and losses when doing work, but work must always go well."

"I can't give up anymore, and if I don't leave well, no one would be willing to change this matter!"

"Like Comrade Ma Feng, who obviously doesn't understand anything, but he comes up and wants to use me to establish his power?"

"What I value is that there are a lot of people in the steel rolling mill. It's convenient for me to take on private work. It's not really necessary to be here. There are many places that want to hire me."

What He Yuzhu said was very straightforward, and Li Huaide knew after thinking about it that He Yuzhu's private work was no less than his salary, or even more.

Otherwise, why wouldn’t you want to be the canteen director?Why are people squatting here?
Now they are the factory leaders who need He Yuzhu. After all, everyone is just trying to stutter these days, so what else can they want?

Especially Li Huaide, most of the people he entertains are people of the same level. Having such a chef in his factory is unmatched by other factories.

This is convenience, the convenience of gathering contacts for oneself, so Li Huai'en must be clear about He Yuzhu's position.

If you lose it, it is impossible to find another one.

It's easy for He Yuzhu to leave now, the worst is to go to the big boss to cook, but there is no way to make money for the big boss!

Although he is not short of money, his private work is the best cover for him. When the natural disaster occurs three years ago, he will not be able to go to Pigeon City.

When the time comes to do private work, you can still sell some ingredients. After all, these are small quantities, and no one can find out.

"Yes, the work must be done smoothly. I hope Master He can work with peace of mind in the future. You can come to me at any time for other problems." Li Huaide did not make it clear, but since he said so, Ma Feng is not a problem.

"Don't worry, Director!" He Yuzhu nodded and agreed. Anyway, he had made a lot of money from Ma Feng recently, so it was time for him to stop.

In this way, He Yuzhu had the final say in the first cafeteria, and Ma Feng could only stay in the office when he was free, or go to other cafeterias every morning to show his authority as the director of the cafeteria.

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The days just became quiet again, but as time went by, it slowly came to the end of 1959.

There has been a certain drought since last year, and it is even more so this year. Food rations have been reduced. Now at the end of the year, life is not easy for everyone.

There is an extra person in Jia's family. Jia Dang has already been born, but it is only a girl. Jia Zhang is very unhappy.

However, Jia Dongxu was promoted to the fourth-level fitter, and the factory issued a certificate of merit and a sewing ticket. Jia Dongxu immediately went to buy a sewing machine.

Jiazhang's family is so prestige in the compound, and his son is up to date.

The salary of a fourth-level fitter is 52 yuan, surpassing that of He Yuzhu, which makes Jia Zhang even more happy.

Although He Yuzhu earns more from private work, it's just that the apparent income is more than enough.

Seeing that it was New Year's Day, after He Yuzhu came home that day, Wen Li said, "Zhuzhu, can you get food?"

"There is no food at my parents' place?" He Yuzhu asked directly.

"It's not them, it's the eldest sister's house. There are two boys in their family who can eat too much." Wen Li naturally knew that there was no shortage of food in the family. The three of them all had rations, but their family did not rely on rations for food.

Bangzi noodles need to be passed through a fine mesh sieve. Who among ordinary people does this?

He Yuzhu did not hesitate, "I will go out in the evening and I will send the things directly to my parents. They live in a single family. If the eldest sister or the second sister needs it, they can take a small amount from there to home."

"We will go there with the rain during the festival. We can eat as much as we want there, but not at home."

Wen Li became happy when she heard that, "You won't have any problems here, right?"

"Don't worry!" He Yuzhu smiled, but he didn't say where the food came from, "Eat first."

The three of them ate with the door closed, and then He Yuzhu pushed the cart and walked out again, "Zhuzhu, do you want to go out now?" Yan Bugui was still blocking it in the front yard.

"Yes, Wen Li's mother-in-law asked me to come over and I'll take a look while I have nothing to do after dinner." He Yuzhu smiled, "I'll try to come back as soon as possible, but don't close the door too early."

"No problem!" Yan Bugui saw that He Yuzhu didn't take anything, so he naturally wouldn't stop him.

He Yuzhu rode his bicycle directly to Wen's house. It was relatively quiet outside at this time, and there was almost no one on the street at night. He Yuzhu was holding the bicycle with one hand and holding a flashlight with the other hand.

He didn't install a motorcycle light. The light is too weak, and he has to ride fast. It is more likely to cause accidents. It is worse than a flashlight!

(End of this chapter)