Siheyuan: the Genius Chef is Stupid, Never Take Advantage of It!

Is to the dining room kitchen.

because.

He remembered.

When Xu Damao came to his office that day, it seemed that the skin on his face was wrong, a bit like psoriasis.

He didn't care at the time.

If so, it is contagious.

Never let him in the kitchen and harm people. "Chef!" "Here's the chef!" "Master!"

Seeing He Yuzhu coming to the kitchen, all the chefs greeted him respectfully. "Well! I'll take a look!" He Yuzhu nodded to everyone.

"Xu Da Mao, what's on your skin? Why is it peeling?"

He Yuzhu came to Xu Damao who was struggling to wash the dishes, looked at the white scabs on his face, and said solemnly.

After a closer look.

He Yuzhu found out.

"No... It's nothing, it's been a bit lately, it'll be fine in a few days!" Xu Damao's eyes were a little dodgy.

He knew his own situation.

In order to live, he did not speak out about his psoriasis.

"You are psoriasis! It's contagious! You can't stay in the kitchen. It seems that you can only be arranged to sweep the streets!" He Yuzhu spoke slowly.

"No... Director He, I can't go sweep the streets, I..."

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Xu Damao couldn't help crying.

The heart fell into a trough.

"Xu Damao, you don't take the initiative to explain that you are sick. You are harming others in the kitchen, you know?" "Your psoriasis is contagious! You should know better than me!"

"I didn't pay attention that day, but I remembered it today!" He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao and said in a deep voice.

"I.…………"

Xu Damao was stunned for a moment.

"Xu Damao! You are so vicious! You have an infectious disease, yet you don't take the initiative to report it!" "Yeah, Xu Damao, get out of here, don't harm us!" "Damn Xu Damao, you are hurting people! !"

"It's over, we all ate the dishes you chose, will we get sick..."

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, the whole kitchen was full of frying pans.

One by one, they pointed at Xu Damao's nose and cursed.

"Ma Hua, you arrange for someone to clean up the kitchen, and at the same time prepare some wormwood, smoke the kitchen, kill the poison, it should be fine!" He Yuzhu looked at Ma Hua and said. . . .Ask for flowers. . . 0 "Yes, Master!"

Ma Hua immediately turned around and arranged to go. "Xu Damao, hurry up!"

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao and spoke in a deep voice. "Pillar, can you..." Xu Damao hesitated.

"Xu Damao, I think, your disease is really not suitable for working in a crowded place. If you infect others, you will be harmful!"

He Yuzhu turned to look at Xu Damao and said in a deep voice. "You'd better go back and rest! At the same time, go and settle your wages and wait until your disease is under control!" He Yuzhu knew.

Xu Damao's psoriasis is indeed contagious.

Motion pictures?

kitchen?

Sweeping the street?

Neither is suitable.

With He Yuzhu's god-level Hua Tuo medical skills, it can actually be controlled to the point of not infecting. "Pillar, I..."

0...

Xu Damao's expression changed suddenly.

When I go back, there is no salary.

He is now divorced from Lou Xiaoe.

What do you eat without work?

"This matter is non-negotiable. It won't take long for the news of your illness to spread throughout the rolling mill. Even if I leave you, no one else dares to work with you, right?"

He Yuzhu spread his hands and said.

now.

He Yuzhu smiled in his heart.

Let your dog... the bull of the day... sho!

See if you die!

Xu Damao heard the words, but did not make a sound.

He had to follow behind He Yuzhu.

"What? The former projectionist, Xu Damao, got psoriasis in prison? It's... . . . This disease is contagious!"

"Yes, Director He has sent him home, he can no longer go to work, so as not to harm others!"

"I heard that this disease cannot be cured, and there is a possibility of recurrence for life!"

Not what He Yuzhu expected.

The news that Xu Damao had psoriasis spread all over the rolling mill in an instant, and everyone was talking about it.

Xu Damao was sent back to the compound by He Yuzhu.

Just when He Yuzhu was about to get off work, Director Yang came to He Yuzhu's office and said. "Zhuzi, have you got the marriage certificate?"

"Director, lead, the time is set in half a month..."

He Yuzhu said in a deep voice.

"After half a month, good! Then, I'm going to drink your wedding wine!"

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Director Yang laughed.

"Well, the big leader also said to go, when the time comes, I invite you to come to the table!"

He Yuzhu nodded.

"Ah? The big leader is also going to his old man's house?

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Director Yang's eyes widened, showing shock.

So to say.

He Yuzhu's face is really too big.

Even the big leaders are going to attend his wedding!and.

Chapter 140 Uncle Xiaguan, Zhengyangmen, 300 yuan in cash, Qin Huairu! [Kneeling and begging to order! 】

To know.

Big leaders rarely attend other people's weddings!

This shows that he attaches great importance to He Yuzhu. "Well, uncle is too polite." He Yuzhu smiled slightly.

"Well, okay, I will definitely come by then!" Director Yang nodded.

Director Yang chatted with He Yuzhu for a while and then left.

Xu Damao sat at home, eyes blank.

I didn't eat dinner either.

"Damn it! The reason why I am today is because of you! You wait for me, I Xu Damao won't let you be ten times worse than me, I am not a fucking human!" Xu Damao looked out the window, In the direction of He Yuzhu's home, anger flashed in his eyes.

Stay at home.

I also have psoriasis, which can only be controlled slowly. The job is gone, and the marriage is divorced.

Now it's nothing.

There is nothing more sad than this in life.

"What should I do? No money, no job, isn't this starving to death?" Xu Damao's eyes were restless, but he was helpless.

After thinking for a while, he turned over the "[-]" bed board, and in the corner, took out a small wooden box.

Open the box.

Inside was a cloth bag. Xu Damao opened the cloth bag and opened it layer by layer. Inside were three small yellow croakers and a jade pendant. "It seems that the only way to go to the black market is to sell this little yellow croaker and exchange some money to live." Xu Damao sighed and said secretly.

black market.

He is clear.

You need to wear thick clothes to cover your head and face. After 8 pm, the location of the black market is not very fixed, but you can still find it if you look for it.

He Yuzhu returned home.

Doorway.

There are still many children waiting.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, because the uncle paid Qin Huairu the money, you have completed the task of forcing Qin Huairu to pay back the money, and you have been rewarded with 300 yuan in cash!" "Ding! Congratulations to the host, in the face of Xu Damao's hatred, you are on the black market. Take away his little yellow croaker, complete the task, and get a reward!" At this moment.

In his mind, two system prompts sounded.

"Huh? A task is completed, the reward is 300 yuan, and Xu Damao, he is going to the black market to shoot the little yellow croaker?" He Yuzhu's heart moved when he heard the system's prompt tone.

"Damn Xu Damao! You have little yellow croaker, that's exactly what I need!" He Yuzhu was overjoyed.

His portable small world just needs the little yellow croaker to expand its range.

This task is fine.

"When are you going?"