Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

The next morning, He Yuzhu got up very early.

There's no way. My wife still has no strength left.

"Zhu Zi, why are you up so early?"

Qin Huairu, this woman, is already washing clothes under the faucet.

He Yuzhu took a closer look:

There are also clothes of the second uncle's family inside.

"Morning, Sister Qin!"

He Yuzhu said this with a smile, fetched some water to wash up, and went into the kitchen to cook.

It's summer now, and fresh fruits and vegetables are available.

He Yuzhu cooked some lean meat porridge, roasted some eggplant and beans, and steamed a pot of meat buns.

After calling his wife to get up, he went to the backyard to call the deaf old lady.

After Qin Huairu finished washing the clothes, she saw that He Yuzhu had already prepared breakfast.

Looking at my own home, my mother-in-law is still sleeping.

"Silly Zhuer, a man as good as you can only be mine!"

Qin Huairu muttered to herself and went to hang the clothes in the enamel basin.

After breakfast, He Yuzhu and his wife went out to work.

When I passed the front yard, Uncle Li was standing at the door.

When I saw him and his wife coming out, I greeted them.

He Yuzhu knew that this was a reminder for himself not to forget what happened last night.

Since getting married, He Yuzhu has started working earlier.

There was no other way, his wife had to go to work on time, so he had to go to work after sending his wife off.

Now is the time to deliver the food.

As soon as He Yuzhu entered the cafeteria, he saw Ma Hua standing at the door, looking sad and about to cry.

When he saw He Yuzhu coming in, he immediately greeted her as if she were a relative:

"Oh, my master, you are here at last.

Come quickly and take a look, what is going on here! "

He Yuzhu looked in the direction Ma Hua pointed and saw that the dishes delivered today were of very poor quality.

PS: It’s Saturday again, and I have to do the homework for “Motherly Love and Filial Piety”. I would rather type for twelve hours a day than do the homework. . .

The greens are wilted and most of their leaves have turned yellow.

The bean sprouts are neither new nor old, and look like they grew out the day before yesterday.

You can also see black spots on tomatoes and eggplants.

Only the potatoes looked good, but they were as small as a baby's fist.

"Where's the person who delivered the food?"

He Yuzhu frowned:

"How do you receive this kind of food?"

"Master, I just went to the logistics department to find Officer Huang, and he said he had asked for leave.

I took a day off yesterday, so the vegetables were put in the warehouse the day before yesterday."

Ma Hua had a bitter face and was about to cry.

The taste of dishes of this quality will be much worse.

If the workers eat the fried bean sprouts, those with weak stomachs will probably have diarrhea.

"Let's get the edible stuff out first."

He Yuzhu said to everyone:

"Thank you for your hard work today."

After saying a few words to comfort everyone, He Yuzhu frowned and finally went to find Section Chief Hu.

He knew that with Secretary Huang's courage, he would never dare to do so.

This is Hu Jianshe making things difficult for himself.

He Yuzhu was sure that there must be a batch of delicious dishes stored in the warehouse at this moment.

Hu Jianshe was waiting for me right now, and I went to his office to beg him.

The whole thing, in the final analysis, was because He Yuzhu refused to "eat" together.

Sure enough, Hu Jianshe was sitting in his office at this moment, sipping tea calmly.

"Director He is here?"

When Hu Jianshe saw He Yuzhu coming in, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Hey, Chief Hu, are you having tea?"

He Yuzhu said with a smile.

Without waiting for Hu Jianshe to speak, he found a chair and sat down.

When Section Chief Hu saw this, the smile on his face froze and a hint of anger appeared between his brows.

"Chief Hu, have you seen the dishes delivered today?"

He Yuzhu asked this question without any politeness.

I just don't want to go along with you, and you treat me like this?

Let’s not talk about the distant past, let’s just say a few days ago, Director Yang asked about the recipe.

I will help you take the blame in front of so many leaders.

It's fine if you're not grateful, but you're also making things difficult for me behind my back.

What? Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

"Director He, Director Huang has always been in charge of delivering the food. I don't know this either!"

Section Chief Hu put down his teacup and said with a cold face.

"Oh, so you haven't seen it!"

He Yuzhu's face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, and he smiled:

"I'm so sorry, I was too petty-minded and judged others by others.

I apologize, I apologize.

Officer Huang is your soldier, so I can't say anything.

Please come with me to the kitchen to take a look at today's dishes."

Watching He Yuzhu's expression change like flipping a book, Chief Hu's face flashed with a moment of dullness.

However, when he heard He Yuzhu asked him to go to the kitchen, he immediately frowned:

"Director He, we don't need this, right?

I'm in a logistics department here. Although the department is not big, there are a lot of trivial matters to deal with.

You are also the canteen director, so I'm sure you can understand.

Look, why don’t I just not go?”

Section Chief Hu is also trying to control He Yuzhu:

I went there and saw the dish. Isn't that just digging a hole for yourself?

I won't go, let's see what you can do?

"Is that so? Then you go ahead and do your work. I'll get busy too."

He Yuzhu glanced at Hu Jianshe with a half-smile, then stood up and left the office.

Hu Jianshe also stood up from his chair and walked to the door to look at He Yuzhu's back:

"Bah! Isn't he just a stinky cook?

Who do you think you are?

No matter how good your skills are, you are still just serving others."

He Yuzhu naturally couldn't hear these words.

He left the logistics department and went directly to see Deputy Director Li.

Haha, my buddy is now also the canteen director.

In terms of level, he is equal to you, Hu Jianshe.

It’s just that Wang Weiguo was too weak before.

This is why the canteen director was forced to be demoted to the logistics chief by one level.

Deputy Director Li had just finished the work at hand and was leaning back in a chair drinking tea.

When he saw He Yuzhu coming to find him, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Zhu Zi, why are you here today?"

As Deputy Director Li was talking, he poured a glass for He Yuzhu as well.

"Director, I am at least one of your soldiers.

Aren't you here to report on your work?"

He Yuzhu took the tea with a smile and took a sip:

"Hey, Director, your tea is really good!"

"That's what your sister-in-law brought back from her parents' home last time."

Deputy Director Li said this proudly, but his expression changed immediately:

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I only have this one can. I don't have any more for you."

"Hey, Director, you are the director, you should have this bit of magnanimity, right?"

He Yuzhu pretended to be disappointed and made a joke, then said seriously:

"Director, there is a problem in the cafeteria. I'd like you to move over."

Deputy Director Li knew that He Yuzhu must be planning something bad.

But he was happy to cooperate.

Anyway, this bad trick is not directed at me.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, they saw that the cook had already picked out all the edible vegetables, potatoes, eggplants, and tomatoes.

As for bean sprouts, there's nothing to choose from them.

Ma Hua took a pair of chopsticks and turned it over, and smelly water came out.

Deputy Director Li frowned when he saw the inedible eggplants, yellow-leafed vegetables and tomatoes in the woven bags.

"What's going on here?"

Although Deputy Director Li has no contact with kitchen matters, he also knows that too much of the food today was wasted.

He Yuzhu explained the whole story in a few words.

"What do you want?"

Deputy Director Li knew that He Yuzhu had invited him to the kitchen with such fanfare, and there must be some other reason for that.

"Director, this is what happened."