The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1120 Qin Huairu is good at summarizing
"Sniff sniff~!"

"Hey, I say, idiot, your family is having a hard time. You're eating meat so early in the morning, and you don't feel sick of it!"

He spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth and sniffed the fragrance wafting from the He family's house. Old Yan, who was always stingy, couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at Sha Zhu's house.

School started, and the Yan family's life returned to their previous dull life. Old Yan's stomach, which had been nurtured by the greasy food at the construction site, returned to its original state in just ten days.

After eating too much for more than a month, he not only gained a little weight, but also had a much bigger appetite. He ate a lot over there, but when he got home, he couldn't bear to eat anymore. But He Yuzhu started stewing meat early in the morning, which made Old Yan very greedy.

"I say, Uncle, there is no law that prohibits eating meat early in the morning. Even in the Qing Dynasty, there was no such rule. It's hot, and I, the leaders, cannot keep the leftovers. You even smelled those few bites!"

He Yuzhu tapped the spatula in his palm, leaned out from behind the door, looked at Yan Bugui's dissatisfied expression, grinned with joy, and teased in a teasing tone.

The meal was from last night. To be more precise, it was the leftovers from the leaders' table last night. Several dishes were mixed together and filled up half an aluminum lunch box, which was then brought back by He Yuzhu.

Usually, Dazhuzi was not a big fan of leftovers. Whether it was the waiter or other cooks, there was always someone to take care of the leftovers.

But unfortunately, Fengze Garden has a high ceiling. The ingredients used for hospitality are at least several grades higher than those used by the steel rolling mill. At this moment, Yan Bugui ran into them.

"Second Uncle is doing this for your own good. He's worried that you'll have diarrhea if you eat too much. I think if you give Second Uncle some, he won't say anything to you~!"

Qin Huairu was carrying a washbasin out of the house when she happened to see this. She also made fun of Yan Bugui with a smile. As for the meat and vegetables brought back from Sha Zhu's house, she now looked down on them.

"Hey, I'm telling you, you, Qin Huairu, you can't say that. Your second uncle has never taken advantage of Sha Zhu. If we talk about who eats the most, it's still your family~!"

Originally, I wanted to remind Sha Zhu not to be so ostentatious. Just eat meat early in the morning. If you do it behind closed doors, everyone will pretend not to know. But you are making such a fuss, you wish everyone in the world knew about it.

"No, I just finished half a box and ate it warm. The hotel provides lunch at noon anyway, so I just asked you if it smells good. It smells good. This is my cooking skill. Even if it's left overnight, it doesn't taste bad at all. It's completely different from the food in the Third Canteen~!"

Although the dishes at Nan Yi's banquet that day were all those for a normal banquet, it also let everyone know that it was he who filled in for him in the third canteen.

The key is that the food tastes really good. Even today, some people will mention Ma Hua when they greet him, and some even invite Chef Nan to cook when they are preparing a banquet for friends and relatives.

He Yuzhu must be uncomfortable to hear this. A famous chef in Nanluoguxiang, after coming out of a steel mill, can't he realize his self-worth?

Zhuzi can cook, but he cooks good dishes. Unlike Nan Yike, he can only cook home-cooked dishes at best. If we really talk about ability, Zhuzi has to go for it.

"Okay, okay, okay. I know you're living a good life in Fengze Garden. You better hurry up and let your second uncle have a meal at the He family's banquet as soon as possible~!"

One of them was secretly criticizing him, while the other was showing off his cooking skills. Yan Bugui couldn't stand either of them, so he just wiped his face casually and didn't plan to say any more to them.

These words before leaving made He Yuzhu completely depressed. He immediately closed his mouth, which had been grinning, and could no longer laugh.

Whenever he needed her, he would think of Liu Lan, but after satisfying his physical needs, he felt spiritually empty again. When he really wanted to get married, he would miss the good things about the virgin girl.

What's the point of not swearing when being sworn? That's what you have to do when you are caught.

"Yes, Zhuzi, how is the matter between you and Liu Lan going? It's almost time to do it. You have known each other for such a long time, you can't put it off any longer~!"

He Yuzhu fell silent, his expression changing from gloomy to bright, which Qin Huairu noticed. So she stabbed him again to make him unable to laugh even more.

How hateful Liu Lan was, exposing his thoughts in front of everyone. If it weren't for all these years of neighborhood relationship and his thick-skinnedness, the courtyard would have excluded him long ago.

Now, at most they can just agree with a few words on the surface. People like Old Yan don't say much. If they don't take the initiative to talk, I'm afraid they can't say a word.

When Liu Lan really moved into the central courtyard and she could not see her everywhere, Qin Huairu could only think of one person, Cui Dake.

He is a cadre after all. Liu Lan has a rather fierce temper, but she is just a temporary worker after all. If Sha Zhu and the other two get together, it is estimated that only Cui Da can suppress them because he knows many cadres.

"It's not your turn to worry about my business~!"

Qin Jingru's affairs were kept secret for such a long time, and He Yuzhu was even extorted fifty dollars by Ma Hua. He Yuzhu is also a petty person.

The Qin sisters had taken a lot of money from him, and he had long remembered this. If it weren't for the incident with Teacher Ran, the conflict would have been triggered by Liu Lan. The door slammed shut, and He Yuzhu lived his life behind closed doors. He put some of the hot dishes into a bowl and sent some to the deaf old lady who had returned to the backyard.

If it were in the past, Qin Huairu might still feel uncomfortable because He Yuzhu would step forward when he needed people and step backward when he didn't. But now, the widow really looked down on his face.

Not to mention that people are indecisive, but when they get angry, they can't tell good people from bad people. After all, I'm just a cook. No matter how well I do my job, my salary is there.

When there were benefits to be gained, Qin Huairu might have tried to find ways to coax Cui Dake, but now that Cui Dake was obviously interested in her, she really didn't take the chef's skills seriously. If it weren't for the difficult Liu Lan, Qin Huairu would not have been at a disadvantage at all.

I washed my hands with the clean water flowing from the faucet. The calluses on my palms had begun to turn yellow, and were soaked with black lines of motor oil. The back of my hands were fine and presentable, but the palms looked a bit dirty.

There was no man in the middle courtyard, and the curtains that the Jia family had opened a crack trembled slightly and then closed.

Qin Huairu knew without even raising her eyelids that her mother-in-law was no longer watching her. Her heart was trembling as she recalled the scene when Cui Dake grabbed the back of her hand.

The two of them were pushing and shoving each other, and they were inevitably in close contact. Although there was a smell of alcohol in the air, Qin Huairu was not drunk.

You can tell whether a man has feelings for you through these body movements. For example, He Yuzhu liked to fiddle with things here and there, trying to take advantage of others in a joking way, and Qin Huairu knew all about it.

However, her unhappiness at that time was real. She was doing it for the lunch boxes. Since the lunch boxes stopped being provided, He Yuzhu did not do these little tricks anymore.

This time when she went to the machine repair shop, Qin Huairu once again keenly sensed in Cui Dake the man's hidden, suppressed impatience.

This time, she did not treat He Yuzhu with the cold shoulder like she did before, because after comprehensive judgment, Cui Da was worth this small upfront investment.

Men are like this sometimes. If you reject him sternly at the beginning, it may even scare him. Those who are timid may retreat directly. This is contrary to his original intention.

Give him a little advantage, but at the same time reveal a hint of tactful rejection, then he will have a feeling, which is a little seed of hope.

When it comes to fish farming, Qin Huairu, this white lotus, is no more experienced than Cui Dake. She brought back a lot of good stuff this time, and the key is that there are still so many in the warehouse.

If things go well, the canteen and warehouse of the machine repair factory will belong to the Jia family.

Without spending any money himself, he could improve the food for his family. Seeing that Cui Dake didn't mind at all, maybe he could even get some fine grains and flour from the warehouse.

“Huahuahua, puff~!”

I took a handful of cold water and washed my face thoroughly. I couldn't help but think of Liang Ladi and Qin Jingru, who now knows how to dress up.

New clothes, clam oil, shampoo powder. She, who had been almost suffocated by the food, now seemed to see the sunshine in the darkness.

This kind of sunshine had never been seen in Shazhu from the third canteen, nor in Nan Yi later, because they were all honest, or timid in this regard.

Among women, everyone would compare. But at that time, they had to consider housing and the family's food rations at the end of the month, and they wanted to spend every penny of their salary wisely.

If the food ration money of a dozen yuan a month can be saved from the warehouse of the machine repair factory, it would be more cost-effective than raising one's own salary. The food coupons for oneself and one's children can also be exchanged for money.

In less than a year, she will be able to own all the things that other girls have just thought of, and she can buy them with her own salary. Her cheeks get hot just thinking about it.

"By the way, he seems to live in a single dormitory~!"

Thinking of what happened later, Qin Huairu really couldn't calm down. Cui Dake lived in the factory house, and she only found out about it during this trip.

The staff dormitory in the factory is not very large. If I want to get married and live together, I will definitely have to move out. The machine repair factory is not big and there is no plan to build a house. This is a good thing for me now.

Cui Dake is the canteen section chief. He eats, drinks, defecates and urinates in the factory every day. Plus, he is so flexible in his work, no wonder he can save so much money. Plus, cadres have high salaries, so buying a family house doesn't seem to be that much pressure on him.

It is even possible that he could pay for all the money by himself, and the money that he saved by himself through all means would become his.

She felt that she might get more than just the superficial benefits from this trip to the machine repair shop.