The beginning of Siheyuan starts with refusing to bring lunch boxes

When everyone heard this, they didn't say anything. After all, in this era, it was not easy for anyone to get meat. Didn't you see that Shazhu usually bought radishes, cabbages, and potatoes when he came back? It was only when he came back from rainy days that he bought a few ounces of meat.

Yi Zhonghai also knew about this situation, and wanted to say, "Go to Zhuzi's house and ask for some, he will give it to you." But he knew that the current Sha Zhu was no longer the same Sha Zhu, and he could not PUA him, so he could only say, "Huai Ru, it's normal for children to be greedy. It's okay even if your mother-in-law protects you, it's not easy now. Well, go back and cook and eat." Then he turned to everyone and said, "Let's all go back and eat, there's nothing to see," and went home with his hands behind his back.

The third uncle Tian Da Kui didn't say a word. He knew the character of the Jia family. If he wasn't the uncle in charge, he would probably just watch the show from the back and wouldn't stand so close to the front.

Second uncle Yan Bugui was reluctant to go home, but he regretted it when he got home. He thought, I should have eaten while the aroma was strong. The pickles tasted better when I smelled the aroma. Oh, what a loss! Thinking of this, he hurriedly started to eat with big mouthfuls, and the other people in the family looked confused. Only the second aunt understood her husband and ate with big mouthfuls as if to tell others that she was at a disadvantage.

He Yuzhu himself didn't care about the bullshit and didn't even watch the fun. He knew with his ass that it must be the Jia Zhang family's trick to get something.

He gave some to the old lady, and brought a bowl of white rice to the old lady in the backyard. The old lady was just about to eat when she smelled the fragrance and thought,

"It smells so good, it must be something delicious made by the silly guy. Will my eldest grandson bring me some..." So he didn't eat the meal brought by the aunt.

"Old lady, have you eaten yet? If you have, it would be a waste of today's meal." The voice came before the person arrived. Hearing Sha Zhu's voice, the deaf old lady's eyes lit up and she hurriedly said,

"Grandson, Madam, I haven't eaten yet. I smelled the food and was waiting for you to bring it to me."

"Well, if I don't send you off, you'll be hungry tonight," He Yuzhu joked with the old lady as soon as he entered the door.

"Madam, this is minced meat and eggplant, it tastes really good with rice. I can only give you some meat for stir-fried pork with peppers, but no peppers, because I'm afraid you can't eat it."

"Okay, okay, my eldest grandson is so good. Madam, I am so old now, and I am enjoying your blessing, Zhuzi."

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Xu Damao in the backyard looked at the dishes he cooked with some disdain, "This idiot Zhu, his dishes are getting better and better! But he is still a lousy cook who serves people!" After saying that, he took a big bite of the steamed bun...

The next day, in the kitchen of the third canteen, Wang Tiande found He Yuzhu who was leisurely drinking water from an enamel pot. "Zhuzi, I want to discuss something with you." He Yuzhu put down the pot and said,

"Director, you are too polite. Please tell me what you want to say."

Wang Tiande pulled He Yuzhu outside the cafeteria and asked, "Zhuzi, do you have any plans tonight?"

"That depends on whether the leaders have made arrangements for a special kitchen. I don't have anything to do myself," He Yuzhu guessed that it was about the kitchen stove.

"Zhuzi, last time my son got married, a friend of mine who works at a supply and marketing cooperative thought your cooking skills were amazing, so he called me just now and said he wanted to invite you to his house tonight to have a birthday dinner for his old lady. The old lady is from Sichuan and kept talking about hometown food. Don't worry, I know the rules."

"Director, no problem. You've given up your face, how can I let it fall to the ground? But boss, hey, I may have to go earlier. I'm afraid I won't have enough time, and I need to bring someone to help me. Do you think this is okay?"

"Don't worry, you can go at three o'clock. It's no problem to wait for people. Here is the address, go ahead."

"I guarantee that the task will be completed!" Wang Tiande returned to the office with a satisfied look on his face.

He Yuzhu returned to the kitchen, called Ma Hua aside, and whispered to him, "Don't make a sound, come with me at 3 o'clock."

Although Ma Hua didn't know what his master wanted him to do, he nodded obediently and went back to his own business.

At three o'clock, He Yuzhu asked Ma Hua to take him to the address on his bike.

Boom, boom, boom

He Yuzhu knocked on the door, but the person who opened the door made He Yuzhu's eyes light up, and then he asked in surprise, "Why is it you?"

Chapter 52 Birthday Banquet, Second Play on Yan Bugui

The person who opened the door was Song Xia. This was something He Yuzhu had not expected, but he was also very happy. He had not expected to see his beloved again so soon.

Song Xia heard from her director that a Sichuan chef was invited today, and his cooking skills were very good. What she didn't expect was that this person turned out to be He Yuzhu.

"Brother Zhuzi? Are you the Sichuan chef our director mentioned?" Song Xia looked He Yuzhu up and down with her big, beautiful black eyes and asked.

He Yuzhu touched his nose and said, "If your director didn't invite anyone else, it would probably be me."

"Xia Xia, is Master He here?" a voice rang out.

The visitor was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a shirt and black-framed glasses. He was 3:7. Although he was a little thin, he looked very energetic.

The man extended his hands enthusiastically, held He Yuzhu's right hand and said, "Master He, I'm very sorry to invite you to prepare this birthday banquet for my mother. Originally, I wanted to prepare it for my own family. However, when I heard my mother muttering this morning that she missed the taste of her hometown, I thought of you. I hope you don't mind. My name is Zhang Wenbin, the director of the supply and marketing cooperative, and I am a friend of your Director Wang. That's why I found you through Lao Wang."

He Yuzhu said politely, "Director Zhang, it's my honor that you appreciate my craftsmanship. Since you and Director Wang are friends, you can call me Zhuzi like Director Wang. It sounds more intimate."

"Okay, then I'll call you Zhuzi"

"Director Zhang, where are the ingredients?"

"Xia Xia, take Zhuzi to the kitchen."

"Zhu Zi, Xia Xia is the statistician of our supply and marketing cooperative. Her father and my mother are from the same hometown, so the two families usually visit each other frequently. Today is my mother's birthday, so I invited their family to come as well. It will be more lively with more people."

"Director Zhang, how many people are there today? Are all the dishes prepared in Sichuan cuisine?"

"There are 12 people here today, let's cook Sichuan food, everyone here can eat spicy food."

"to make!"

"Brother Zhuzi, come on, I'll take you to the kitchen"

"Xia Xia, do you know each other?" Zhang Wenbin saw that the two seemed to know each other, so he asked curiously

"Uncle Zhang, his sister and my sister are classmates. They just met a few days ago." Zhang Wenbin nodded to show that he understood, and said nothing.

Arriving at the kitchen, He Yuzhu looked at the ingredients, nodded, and thought that this was an expert. He was going to make ten dishes today, plus a bowl of longevity noodles.

"Brother Zhuzi, I've always heard from Yu Shui that you are a great chef, but I didn't expect you to be so good. Even our director praised you."

"Don't underestimate me, be careful not to bite your tongue off later," He Yuzhu said with a smug look on his face.

"Just keep blowing it!" Song Xia rolled her eyes at him.

Originally, He Yuzhu only wanted to show his level 7 or 6? However, seeing the girl's reaction, he decided to show his full strength to open her eyes and pretend for once.

Two days ago, he signed in and was at level 4 cooking. He thought, you little brat, let's see if you can keep your stubbornness in a while, hehehe~

After Ma Hua came, he did whatever He Yuzhu asked him to do without saying a word.

Watching He Yuzhu's smooth cooking, Song Xia believed that his cooking skills were really good. Watching He Yuzhu cook was a pleasure.

He Yuzhu explained some basic techniques to Ma Hua while doing it. Ma Hua listened very carefully and tried hard to write them down.

At 6pm, Song Xia and Zhang Wenbin's daughter Zhang Mei served the dishes together.

Mabo tofu

Kung Pao Chicken

Hot pot meat

Couple lungs

Shredded pork

Spicy Chicken

Hot and Sour Potato Shreds

Braised pork

Pepper Chicken

Dongpo Pig Knuckle

As the dishes were served, everyone drooled, especially the birthday lady. Her eyes became moist when she smelled the familiar smell. She had not been back to her hometown for twenty years.

The old lady spoke, "Wenbin, this chef's cooking skills are excellent today, and it smells authentic."

"Mom, as long as you enjoy your meal, that's all."

"Okay, okay! Then start eating, don't wait for an old woman like me."

As the old lady spoke, everyone started to pick up their chopsticks. Everyone praised He Yuzhu's cooking skills, especially Song Xia. She thought of what He Yuzhu had said just now, "Be careful not to bite off your tongue later," and she blushed a little shyly. But everyone was busy eating and didn't pay attention to these things.

Halfway through the meal, He Yuzhu and Ma Hua brought a bowl of longevity noodles. The old lady took a bite and praised it highly, "Thank you, little chef. Today I can taste the taste of my hometown."

"Madam, just eat as long as you are happy."

When He Yuzhu saw Song Xia, she felt a little embarrassed, but Song Xiaomei winked at her. As for Song's father and mother, they looked at He Yuzhu with admiration, thinking, although this master is not very old, his craftsmanship is really good.

They didn't know that the chef they admired was thinking about taking their cabbage. I wonder what his expression would be.

After the banquet, He Yuzhu packed up his things with two lunch boxes and waited in the kitchen. Bringing lunch boxes is the rule, and no one would say anything.

"Master He, thank you. My mother enjoyed the meal very much today. She hasn't been so happy for a long time. This is a small token of my appreciation." He stuffed two red envelopes into He Yuzhu's hands.

"Director Zhang, you are too polite. The most important thing is that the old lady is happy. You still have to clean up. I will go back first."

After some pleasantries, the two of them walked out of the door and reached the entrance of the alley. He Yuzhu opened the red envelopes, one of which contained ten yuan, and the other contained one yuan. He Yuzhu gave each of them a lunch box, and then gave the red envelope containing one yuan to Ma Hua. Ma Hua didn't dare to take it, and after being kicked by He Yuzhu, he took it obediently.

"What's wrong with you, kid? Why do you always need me to kick you before you behave yourself? Go back, I'm going home on my bike too." Then, He Yuzhu rode away on his bike.

Ma Hua happily took the lunch box and walked back. This place was not far from his home, and it only took 20 minutes to walk there. At this time, his family had already eaten. Ma Hua gave the lunch box to his mother and asked them to eat it tomorrow.

After opening the lunch box and looking at the meat and vegetables inside, Ma Hua's mother said, "Big brother, your master is such a good person. You must be filial to him in the future."

Smelling the aroma of meat, the three little ones who had just finished their meal immediately came over and said, "This is tomorrow's meal." However, seeing their eager eyes, Ma Hua's mother couldn't bear it and gave each of them a piece of meat.

After Song Xia helped Zhang Wenbin pack up, she went home with his parents and sister.

When they got home, Song Xiaomei said, "Sister, the food cooked by Zhuzi is so delicious. It would be great if we could eat it often. I really envy Yushui." At this time, she had already made up her mind to help He Yuzhu win over her sister. For a bite of food, I wonder how Song Xia felt after knowing this.

"You are just a greedy cat," Song Xia nodded her head and said

"Sister, Zhuzi doesn't have a girlfriend yet, and his salary is not low, it seems to be more than 40 yuan a month. He is also good-looking. How about letting him be my brother-in-law?" Song Xiaomei looked at her sister expectantly and said

Song Xia blushed at her sister's words, then she tapped her forehead angrily and said, "You sold your sister for a bite of food? I love you in vain", then she ignored Song Xiaomei and went back to her room.

After returning to the room, Song Xia placed her hands on her chest, thinking about what her sister had just said, and then thought of He Yuzhu's figure. However, she herself did not realize that the corners of her mouth were already smiling, and that figure was becoming clearer and clearer in her mind...

He Yuzhu was very happy today. He acted pretentiously in front of Song Xia. Which man doesn't like to act pretentiously in front of a beautiful woman? What's more, it was the beautiful woman he liked, hehe~

With the lunch box hanging on the handlebars, He Yuzhu whistled as he returned to the courtyard. It was already past seven o'clock, and Yan Bugui was still guarding the door. He Yuzhu thought, you bumped into me, don't blame me.

"Hey, Uncle, are you still not resting?" He Yuzhu carried the bicycle to the front yard and put it down and said

"Zhu Zi, is there a treat for those who come back late today at the factory?" Yan Bugui's eyes were fixed on the lunch box. He could already smell the aroma of meat!

Using the same trick, He Yuzhu opened the lunch box, waved it in front of Yan Bugui, and said, "This is not the factory. Someone invited me here. I went to prepare a feast. Look, this is the lunch box given by the host. Uncle, isn't it delicious?"

"It smells good!" Yan Bugui said, staring at the lunch box while swallowing his saliva.

"Do you want to eat?" He Yuzhu tempted

"Yes!" Yan Bugui said subconsciously, "Hmm? Zhuzi, you want to treat me..." Then Yan Bugui asked

He Yuzhu closed the lunch box and said to Yan Bugui, "Second Uncle, go home and think about it. I'll see you later!" Then he pushed the cart towards the middle courtyard.