Chapter 75: Selling buns? No! (Please read and vote for me)

He was at peace, but He Daqing was depressed. He had cooked for the commander who lived a simple life. The owner of Fengze Garden was kind and paid him all his wages, but He Daqing lost his job.

There was chaos in the city. The old lady and Chen Lanxiang comforted He Daqing that with his ability, it would be easy for him to find a job. When things were settled outside, he could just go out and entertain guests.

He Daqing was not worried about his job, he was afraid that the Bald Party would cause trouble for him.

However, he didn't have many days of rest. When Xu Fugui heard that he had lost his job, he came to ask him if he wanted to go to the steel mill. Now the steel mill has returned to the hands of Boss Lou. It was originally his private property. He just occupied it for his own benefit. Now it has been returned to its original owner.

He Daqing agreed without thinking, as he thought it would be safer inside the factory.

Then He Daqing went to the steel rolling mill to try his hand at cooking. His cooking skills were impeccable and he was successfully hired.

But the wages at the steel mill were still much lower than those at Fengzeyuan. After working at the steel mill for a while, He Daqing's mind became active again.

The canteen has no shortage of ingredients. He can't smell the supply source, but he can spend some money to ask someone to bring some for him.

In order to make up the difference in wages, He Daqing had an idea for He Yuzhu. What idea was it? He wanted to make buns at home and let He Yuzhu sell them.

When He Daqing returned home and told his parents about this idea, the old lady and Chen Lanxiang suppressed it.

He could only make a few bucks selling buns. It was a chaotic situation outside, and the reputation of the Bald Party was no better than their daily lives. House raids and robberies happened all the time. How could his mother and daughter let him go out and sell buns on the streets?

He Daqing had no choice but to temporarily give up this idea.

One day in late August, Xu Damao came to see He Yuzhu early in the morning.

When they met, he asked, "Brother Zhuzi, my father wants me to go to school. Has Master found a school for you?"

He Yuzhu shook his head.

"No way, then I'll go to school by myself. No, what if I get bullied?"

"It's good enough that you don't bully others!" He Yuzhu said unhappily. Now Xu Damao has mastered more than half of the basics and has also learned a few moves. No one of his age who is not a martial artist can beat him.

"Hehe, I just want Brother Zhuzi to accompany me!" Xu Damao said with a wry smile.

"Come on, you're thinking I'll cover for you if you get into trouble. Let me tell you, even if I go to school I won't be in the same class with you. I'm two years older than you."

"You haven't been to school either, so why can't we be in the same class?" Xu Damao was puzzled.

"You'll know then."

"But you didn't sign me up for the master's program. No, I have to go find my master's wife. I don't want to go to school by myself." Xu Damao ran into the He family with his short legs.

"Master's wife, Master's wife, why doesn't Brother Zhuzi go to school? I am going to school too."

"Da Mao, slow down, don't scare your sister Yu Shui again." Chen Lanxiang was coaxing He Yu Shui.

"Oh!"

"By the way, what did you just shout, school? What school?"

"Master's Wife, my father has enrolled me in Jiaodaokou Primary School. I will be attending next month. Didn't my master enroll Brother Zhuzi?"

"Is the school enrolling?"

"Yes, my father has reported it to me." Xu Damao said.

"Zhuzi, Zhuzi!" Chen Lanxiang shouted to the outside. She had changed her way of addressing her son and no longer treated him as a child who knew nothing.

"Here I come, here I come!" He Yuzhu spat out the toothbrush water in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, wiped it with a towel and ran into the house.

"Zhu Zi, do you want to go to school?"

"Can I go?" He Yuzhu looked expectant.

"Look at the question you're asking. Damao can go, so why can't you? Your family still needs your tuition?" Chen Lanxiang asked He Yuwen in dissatisfaction. "Then I'll go, but I don't want to be in the same class with Damao. I think I'm better than him."

"Wow, you think you're so capable. You've only learned to read for a few days."

"Anyway, I'm better than him. I was the one who supervised him in learning to read." He Yuzhu said with his neck tilted back.

"You don't even know if you can go yet, and you want to be in the senior grade. Wait until your dad asks you if you can enroll."

"Oh!" He Yuzhu suddenly wilted. Of course, this was just an act.

"Master's wife, Master's wife, I will go home and tell my father to go. It will definitely work." Xu Damao was very confident in his father.

"Okay then. Wait until your master comes back and have him tell your father."

"Yiyaya." He Yushui stretched out his hand and called out to He Yuzhu.

"You're clinging to your brother instead of being close to your mother." Chen Lanxiang kissed her daughter's little face and said with a smile.

"Ya-ya-ya." He Yushui didn't understand anything, but still stretched out her hand, and she looked like she didn't intend to let her go unless He Yuzhu held her.

"Hurry up, hold him!" Chen Lanxiang handed He Yushui to her son.

"Hehehe." He Yushui started laughing after He Yuzhu took it.

"She calls me brother!" Xu Damao said from the side.

"She's just laughing, she can't speak." He Yuzhu rolled his eyes at him.

"Hey, when can Rainwater call me brother?"

"It will be almost done once your mother gives birth," said Chen Lanxiang.

"Oh, that's still early!"

Xu Damao's loss only lasted for a moment. Seeing He Yushui laughing, he also started to tease He Yushui with He Yuzhu.

Chen Lanxiang went out to the backyard. Xu Damao ran out to play, so Zhao Cuifeng still wanted to take a look and asked about the child's schooling. Xu Damao just said that he could go, so Chen Lanxiang wanted to ask more clearly.

At lunch time, the women in the backyard all came over to eat. Lunch was still prepared by He Yuzhu, and they brought some meat. He Daqing could bring back some food from time to time, although not much.

Yi Zhonghai will not go to He Daqing for such a small amount of money now, he has plenty of food to eat.

In fact, He Daqing's job loss was related to him. He found someone to sue Fengzeyuan, and as a result, Fengzeyuan fired a group of people. The boss of Fengzeyuan just thought that someone was jealous of Fengzeyuan's business and let the matter go.

He Daqing turned around and went into the steel rolling mill, which made Yi Zhonghai grit his teeth. However, He Daqing was doing very well in the factory. He was the chef in charge of the small kitchen, so everyone had to be polite to him when they saw him. Besides, He Daqing had a good relationship with Xu Fugui, who was always at the beck and call of Boss Lou, so he didn't want to provoke him.

It's not that he didn't make a move, but the person he found was beaten badly by He Daqing, and he was forced to pay a sum of money. His adoptive father scolded him for this. He suffered a loss last time when he caused trouble for Zhao Fengnian, and this time it was He Daqing again.

He always offends people he cannot afford to offend, and the money all comes from Wei Yidao's pocket. He wants to have a son to serve him, but he doesn't want a troublemaker who ruins the family.

"Zhong Hai, just calm down. I, your godfather, can't stand you making such a fuss!"

"I understand, godfather!" Yi Zhonghai said, but cursed in his heart: "Old man, it's no use for you to know those people. I can't avenge you and I. I will kill you sooner or later."

"Is the sales going well recently?"

"not bad!"

"Be careful!"

"Yes, foster father!"

Before surrendering, Yi Zhonghai just ran errands and delivered letters, and earned little money.

(End of this chapter)

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