The food at the window was quickly finished.
Some workers who did not have food did not complain and walked out voluntarily.
As we all know, the food in Canteen No. 3 is the best and sells the fastest. If you are late, you can only eat in other canteens.
He Yuzhu directed Liu Lan and others to clean up.
The canteen of the steel rolling mill only provides meals at noon, and no meals are served at night, so after cleaning, the work in the canteen is completed.
But what he didn't expect was that the canteen director walked in again at this time.
"Master He, please stir-fry some more vegetables. The factory director's food is not enough."
"Okay, Director Song."
He Yuzhu put down the teapot in his hand, thinking about which dishes to add.
It stands to reason that there are quite a lot of dishes for today's reception, which should be enough for them to eat.
If you add too many dishes, it will be wasted.
After thinking for a moment, He Yuzhu greeted Ma Hua with side dishes.
He Yuzhu lit a fire here, and the flames licked the bottom of the pot like a fire dragon.
Seeing Director Song walking out of the cafeteria, Liu Lan couldn't help but come up to him.
"Silly Zhu, you can cook a few more dishes later."
He Yuzhu turned to glance at her and ignored her.
When he watched the TV series before, he felt that Liu Lan was a little short-sighted.
In the No. 3 cafeteria, He Yuzhu was the squad leader, and Liu Lan, as a subordinate, actually called him Silly Zhu.
If you encounter a petty person, you will inevitably torment her.
Seeing that He Yuzhu ignored him, Liu Lan was a little embarrassed.
She didn't know since when, she felt that He Yuzhu had become a bit strange.
He Yuzhu had a bad temper before, and even the factory director dared to scold him when he got anxious.
But now He Yuzhu has become very calm, not impatient about anything, and is becoming more and more like a leader.
So Liu Lan changed her title and continued: "Squad leader He, please cook a few more dishes. The factory manager is entertaining people. I will be embarrassed to take away the leftover dishes."
He Yuzhu glanced at her again, still silent.
At this time, Ma Hua had prepared the side dishes for a dish, and He Yuzhu began to heat a pot of cold oil and add chopped green onions and chili peppers to saute until fragrant.
When the aroma comes out, pour the side dishes into the pot, pick up a wet towel on the side and wrap it around one ear of the pot and start to stir-fry while stirring the pot.
After a while, the tempting aroma filled the entire kitchen.
Ma Hua looked at He Yuzhu who was cooking in front of him with admiration.
If he could learn even half of his master's skills, he would be able to eat and drink without any worries in his life.
After all, the cook can't be hungry anywhere.
Soon, several dishes were fried, and Liu Lan took the plate to deliver the dishes.
After a while, he came back dejected.
Seeing this, Ma Hua asked curiously: "Sister Liu, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Lan said angrily: "Hey, the food cooked by Squad Leader He is so delicious. Others want to take away those dishes."
"I originally wanted to get some leftovers from the reception dish, but I found that the plate was cleaner than my face. I don't know how the factory director and the others ate it."
Ma Hua giggled twice and did not reply.
Everyone’s life is tight these days, and what’s left on the reception table can be packed away by the canteen staff and taken home.
But Ma Hua is an apprentice, and such good things usually don't happen to him, so he doesn't care much.
He stayed until the factory bell rang before He Yuzhu got up to get off work.
The courtyard where he lives now is not far from the steel rolling mill. It can be reached in about ten minutes on foot.
This courtyard house was formerly a royal palace and is divided into three courtyards: front, middle and back.
There are about twenty households in the courtyard.
After the end of military control, the neighborhood committee was established. In order to facilitate the management of the courtyard, the street specially selected the uncle in charge of the courtyard.
My usual job is to deal with some small things in the courtyard.
The third uncle of the concierge, Yan Bugui, lives in the front yard. He is a primary school teacher. His monthly salary is more than thirty yuan. Although the money is not much, it is enough for a family of six, because life is tight. Therefore, the third uncle likes to take advantage of others, and his nature is not bad.
The man who lives in the middle courtyard is Yi Zhonghai. He has the highest prestige and the highest income in the courtyard. He is an eighth-level fitter in the steel rolling mill. His salary is more than 90 yuan a month. He was not bad at first, but since he has After Jia Dongxu became his apprentice, he began to be partial and liked moral kidnapping. Because he had no children, he wanted Jia Dongxu to provide for him in his old age.
Living behind is the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, who is an official fan and likes to be a leader. Unfortunately, his educational level is too low, so he can only find a sense of presence in the courtyard.
He Yuzhu's family lives in the middle courtyard. There are two houses facing north and south. It is an excellent location in the courtyard.
As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I met the elder Yi Zhonghai.
"Silly pillar."
"Come here and I'll tell you something."
He Yuzhu glanced at him and said lukewarmly: "My name is He Yuzhu, not Shazhu."
Any normal person would like to be called a fool, it would sound awkward.
Normally, it was okay in the steel rolling mill, everyone called him Master He, but in the courtyard, he was called Shazhu for many years. Although He Yuzhu reminded others many times to call him He Yuzhu, if it was not possible, he could call him Zhuzhu.
But they were all used to calling him Silly Zhu, and they still called him Silly Zhu.
Yi Zhonghai choked and changed his words: "Zhuzi, come here, I will discuss something with you."
"I still have something to do, let's talk about it another day."
If this guy Yi Zhonghai takes the initiative to look for him, he will definitely be up to no good.
Whenever good things happen, they don't happen to you.
Although the most scheming person in the courtyard is Yan Bugui, the third uncle, but the most ruthless scheming person has to be Yi Zhonghai.
Yan Bugui could only plot a few things, but Yi Zhonghai could plot his whole life.
In the original work, Jia Dongxu was first trained to support him in his old age, but the short-lived ghost died within a few years of marriage.
Then he set his sights on He Yuzhu and kept asking him to provide for him in old age.
Now that Jia Dongxu is not dead, Yi Zhonghai is very partial to Jia Dongxu in the yard.
So He Yuzhu also knew in his heart that Yi Zhonghai would do nothing good if he came to him.
But Yi Zhonghai still refused to give up: "Zhuzi, don't leave. Do you talk to elders like this?"
But He Yuzhu seemed not to have heard anything and walked away without looking back.
The aggrieved Yi Zhonghai returned home angrily.
As soon as we entered the house, the eldest mother came over quickly.
"How's the discussion going?"
"Did Silhu agree to give up a house for Dongxu to get married?"
Yi Zhonghai became even more annoyed when his aunt mentioned this matter.
"Don't mention it, Silly Zhu didn't even give me a chance to speak. After saying a few words, he went home."
The eldest mother frowned: "Have you offended him recently? I remember he wasn't like this before!"
"no!"
Yi Zhonghai shook his head: "However, Silly Zhu has indeed been acting strangely recently."
"Hey, please think more carefully. Dongxu is going on a blind date tomorrow. The Jia family only has one house. You can't live with Jia and Zhang after you get married. It's so inconvenient."
