Siheyuan: Shazhu's Life Simulator

Chapter 9 He Daqing asks Yi Zhonghai for a loan!

"He Daqing, you sign here."

"He Yuzhu, you also sign and draw a pledge."

At the sub-district office, He Yuzhu and He Daqing, father and son, hold He Yuyu.

In Director Wang's office, an agreement was signed.

The person in charge is Director Wang.

The date is February 1951.

The two houses in the courtyard in Nanluoguxiang belonged to He Yuzhu from then on.

(The property certificate in the 50s was a paper property certificate!)
Then, the father and son went to the steel rolling mill together.

He Daqing is planning to resign, and He Yuzhu is planning to ask for a day off!
After all, I was already late, so I might as well ask for a day off if I counted it as a half-day shift.

He Yushui was also tired from crying, lying in He Yuzhu's arms, hugging He Yuzhu's neck!

"Yu Yu, big brother will support you from now on."

"But why did Dad leave?"

"Yu Shui, Dad is looking for a stepmother for you, think about what a terrible creature a stepmother is!"

He Yushui had also heard countless stories about stepmothers abusing children since he was a child, and his face turned pale with fright.

"I don't want a stepmother..."

He Yuzhu coaxed: "Brother doesn't want to have a stepmother, so you will follow me from now on."

"Brother, make sure you have new clothes to wear and eat meat every day!"

He Yushui: "But I'm afraid of sleeping alone."

He Yuzhu: "I will share a room with you from now on, brother will accompany you!"

"Dad, do you really don't want rainwater?"

He Yushui's question made He Daqing's eyes wet.

"It's not that dad doesn't want you anymore, it's..."

I can't explain it to my daughter. A little kid doesn't understand anything. How can I explain it to her?

When they arrived at the factory, the family of three went to the director's office.

"Director, here is my letter of resignation."

"Director, I'm asking for a day off!"

The director's head is in circles.

Is this awkward?
My father resigns and my son takes leave?
"Old He, are you dissatisfied with your salary?"

If He Daqing leaves, who will be in charge of Xiao Zao?

If the boss doesn't eat well, he will be unhappy, and he will have a bad life!
Moreover, choosing a new cook will take time!

"It's not about salary, it's because I don't want to do it anymore."

He Daqing took a hand, holding the silly pillar of rain beside him.

"In the future, if there is a reception in the factory, let him come to cook a small stove!"

"Zhu Zhu has made small stoves several times before, and Director Lou also approved it, so don't worry."

The director was dubious: "Really?"

He Daqing patted his chest as a guarantee: "This can't be a joke, it really can't be true anymore."

He Daqing wanted to leave, but the director couldn't force him to stay.

I can only write a note and ask him to settle his salary and leave.

But He Yuzhu was stopped when he wanted to leave.

"Zhuzi, you can't ask for leave!"

"Director, why!"

"You are leaving, who will cook the small stove at noon?"

He Yuzhu scratched his head: "Is there a reception at noon?"

"No, Miss Lou is here today, Dong Lou's family will definitely eat in the cafeteria at noon!"

He Yuzhu was confused: "I have to send my sister back!"

"Master He..."

Where can I find He Daqing at this time?
He Daqing has already gone to the finance department to collect his salary.

"Then you take your sister with you. There is also an empty room in the back kitchen, let her play there."

"When you finish making lunch, you can send her back!"

He Yuzhu thought for a while: "Success, I'll listen to you."

He Daqing received money from the finance department, but the money was pitifully small.

He turned around and went to a workshop.

"Master He..."

When the workers in the first workshop saw He Daqing, they all took the initiative to greet him.

Who knows the master chef of the canteen?

This also proves that He Daqing has two brushes.

"Lao Yi, I have something to discuss with you!"

Yi Zhonghai took off his gloves: "Let's talk outside."

"Old Yi, come and smoke a cigarette!"

"What's the matter with me?"

He Daqing smiled and said: "Lao Yi, I'm short of money recently, I'd like to borrow some money from you!"

Yi Zhonghai opened his mouth: "Old He, are you kidding?"

"Are you short of money?"

"Lack, really lack."

Yi Zhonghai thought about it over and over again. He Daqing was not short of money for anyone.

The family barely spent money on food and drink, and he and Shazhu had saved up their salaries.

It seemed that Yi Zhonghai didn't want to borrow, He Daqing quickly said: "Old Yi, I don't want to borrow too much, just lend me 50!"

"I'll pay you back as soon as your salary is paid!"

"Huo, Lao He, 50 is not much?"

Yi Zhonghai quickly said: "I don't have that much money!"

He Daqing knew that Yi Zhonghai just didn't want to lend it to him, and his salary was not bad!

"Old Yi, how much can you lend me?"

Yi Zhonghai took out his pocket: "Hey, I only have 10 yuan!"

"This is still my meal money and cigarette money."

He Daqing has quick eyes and quick hands: "One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand!"

Yi Zhonghai was confused.

I didn’t say anything about lending it to you. Even if I borrow it, I can’t lend it all to you!

"Old He, you have to leave some food money for me!"

"Old Yi, I work in the cafeteria, are you still afraid of going hungry?"

What you said is so reasonable, I can't refute it!

He Daqing looked at Yi Zhonghai in astonishment, and gave him half a pack of cigarettes.

"Enough for you to smoke today."

"Lao Yi, I have something urgent to do, see you later!"

He Daqing didn't say goodbye, because he felt that it would be difficult to see Yi Zhonghai after he was going to Baocheng this afternoon.

"Ding, the simulation event has changed. He Daqing just found Yi Zhonghai and borrowed 10 yuan."

He Yuzhu, who was busy in the back kitchen, paused when he heard the prompt!
Just borrow it. Anyway, it wasn't borrowed by me, and besides, I had severed ties with him.

This debt cannot be found on yourself!

Then continue to bow your head and work.

He Yushui was alone in the room used to store sundries, jumping up and down, having fun.

This is good for children, and they can quickly forget sad things after playing.

Climb on the sack and jump off the sack, the joy of children is so simple.

There are almost no green leafy vegetables in this season, and He Yuzhu can only cook black and white vegetables.

Soaked fungus and fried cabbage!
Minced meat and mashed potatoes.

Stir in shredded radish.

Mapo tofu.

Twice the meat.

Garlic scrambled eggs.

The garlic sprouts are still the garlic sprouts produced by the chef himself!

Throw an egg soup, six dishes and one soup!
It's just that when everything is cooked by him, some are left out.

Everyone is not surprised, there is no way, who made them behave like no one else.

However, they will also take home the leftovers from the big pot.

When the food was served, He Yuzhu brought the lunch box to Yushui, along with Lou Dong's white flour steamed buns, and he left two for his sister.

"Master Xiao He, did you cook this dish today?"

"Director Lou, Madam, Miss, my father has resigned."

"I'll cook for you in the future!"

Lou Zhenhua: "Master He is not happy working in the factory?"

He Yuzhu: "No, my dad is doing it because of family matters."

Lou Zhenhua didn't care about a cook.

Before leaving, He Yuzhu glanced at Lou Zhenhua's daughter. She was about eleven or twelve years old, still a little girl!

Back in the kitchen, He Yuzhu took two boxes of steamed buns with noodles. As for the steamed buns, forget it.

I beat some potatoes and stewed cabbage, paid the money, and went to the utility room to eat with my sister.

People in the cafeteria also have to pay for their meals. Of course, they pay the least amount.

This is the benefit brought by different jobs and different positions.

(My setting is that the rolling mill has not yet handed over, and the rolling mill should be handed over before the public-private partnership!)
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