When Mrs. Jia Zhang came out of her home, she was carrying five prepared hens.
"He Yuzhu, I only have five yuan in change!"
"Let's do this. I'll pay you five yuan, plus these five old hens, so you can take advantage."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hospital was shocked.
They knew very well how the old hen died.
They also knew about the Jia family's running around all night last night.
This chicken is too much to eat, whoever eats it will escape!
He Yuzhu's face couldn't help but twitch. He didn't expect Jia Zhang to be so shameless.
"I don't want chicken, I just want money! Not even a penny less!"
"Hey, why don't you know what's good? Where can you buy a chicken for one dollar a piece?"
"You don't want any of the benefits given to you!"
He Yuzhu sneered a few times when he heard this: "You should keep this chicken for yourself. I am not so lucky."
Seeing that He Yuzhu looked like he couldn't get enough oil and salt, Jia Zhang didn't know what to do.
I saw her touching the eight yuan and fifty cents in her pocket with a painful look on her face.
This money is the entire Jia family's wealth.
If the entire compensation was paid to He Yuzhu, their family would have no choice but to eat cornstarch from now on.
And whether it can last until the closing bell is another matter is another matter.
This damned He Yuzhu actually dared to threaten her with calling the police!
Sooner or later there will be retribution.
After struggling for a while, Jia Zhang took out the money from her pocket with difficulty and handed it to He Yuzhu with a sullen face.
He Yuzhu was not polite and nodded in front of everyone.
"It's not enough. It's only eight dollars and a half, and I'm still short of one dollar and a half!"
Jia Zhang immediately yelled: "I'll give you eight and a half yuan, which is fine. Why are you so stingy?"
Hearing what Jia Zhang said, He Yuzhu's face fell instantly.
The thickness of Jia Zhang's skin was beyond his imagination!
You don’t lose enough money, do you think you’re being stingy?
"Haha, Mrs. Jia Zhang, if you dare to give me a penny less, I will go to the police station now."
Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed anxiously, and after grinding for a while, she finally settled the matter of compensation for eight yuan and fifty cents plus ten pairs of cloth shoes.
Seeing He Yuzhu taking the money back to the house, Jia Zhang felt her heart bleed.
She looked around at the residents in the yard and raised the old hen in her hand.
"Would you like an old hen? It costs a dollar a piece. It tastes great when stewed."
After hearing this, everyone dispersed.
This old hen can make people run around all night long. No matter how cheap it is, I would not dare to buy it!
Looking at everyone going home, Jia Zhang cursed and muttered a few words.
"Bah! A bunch of ignorant people."
"If you don't want it, I'll take it to the pigeon market and sell it! Then I'll starve you to death!"
...
The next day.
He Yuzhu went to work after breakfast.
Walking into the canteen, I first looked at the notice inside the canteen.
As usual, little has changed.
Although it's not time to go to work yet, apprentice Ma Hua is already working.
He Yuzhu got himself a cup of hot water and planned to get back to work later.
But before he took a few sips of water, a crisp sound sounded in He Yuzhu's mind.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for embarking on a new mission."
"Please host be promoted to level six cook within a month."
"After completing the mission, you will receive ten native pigs, ten large oxen, three cows, and the system space flow rate is x2!"
Um?
He Yuzhu was stunned when he saw this system task!
Is the system having a seizure today?
Why do you change the style of posting tasks?
And the mission rewards have also become richer.
Ten native pigs, ten large oxen, and three cows. This wave of rewards directly solved He Yuzhu's problem of meat, eggs, and milk.
Moreover, doubling the flow rate of the system space is also a good thing, which means that the animals and plants in the system space grow faster.
However, this task is not easy.
After all, he had just been promoted to Level 7 Cook not long ago, and it was still a bit difficult to advance to Level 7 in a short period of time.
Just as he was thinking about it, He Yuzhu saw Director Yang walking in with a serious look on his face.
Seeing that He Yuzhu had seen him, Director Yang didn't say anything. He just waved his hand and motioned to come out with him.
He Yuzhu nodded, put down the porcelain jar and followed him out.
After finding a place where no one was around, Director Yang let out a long sigh and briefly explained the matter.
He Yuzhu found it novel at first, but the more he listened to it, the more interesting it became.
Factory Director Yang had a fight with his wife a few days ago.
The couple had a big fight over the child, and Director Yang's wife returned to her parents' home angrily.
It stands to reason that a person with Director Yang's status is definitely not afraid of his wife.
But it happened that Director Yang’s father-in-law was a big shot. He was able to take the position of director of the steel rolling mill. Director Yang’s ability accounted for half and his father-in-law’s energy accounted for half.
Hearing this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but ask: "Director, why did you call me out?"
I'm just a cook, so I can't interfere with Factory Manager Yang's housework, right?
Director Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "My father-in-law has a very bad temper. Recently, he was so angry that he couldn't eat because of the two of us."
"Give me a letter this morning and ask me to pick him up."
"But if I just go like this, I'll inevitably get scolded and maybe even get some skin injuries."
Director Yang explained it this way, and He Yuzhu finally understood.
His father-in-law came from a military background and had a very explosive temper when leading troops in war.
Factory Director Yang was afraid of being beaten, so he planned to take himself to make a good apology.
Naturally, He Yuzhu would not refuse this request.
Not only do you get money, but you also get favors.
Maybe he can still solve the matter of the sixth-level cook.
noon.
He Yuzhu had just finished working in the back kitchen of the cafeteria when the driver Xiao Li walked in with a smile.
I don’t know how long this kid had been squatting, but he came in just after finishing his work.
He Yuzhu didn't say much, took off his apron and followed Xiao Li out.
In the car, Director Yang patiently explained his father-in-law’s preferences.
This father-in-law is from Shandong Province. He likes Shandong cuisine and Sichuan cuisine, but he has no taboos.
Based on this situation, He Yuzhu began to think about what to do.
More than forty minutes later, the car stopped in front of a compound.
He Yuzhu looked out through the car glass and found two guards standing at the entrance of the courtyard.
The two guards were not very burly, but they had sharp eyes and they were holding weapons in their hands.
Although Director Yang is the son-in-law, he still has to show his pass.
The car drove into the yard, turned a few corners, and then stopped in front of a small two-story villa.
Factory Director Yang took He Yuzhu into the yard, while driver Xiao Li followed behind carrying large and small bags.
Knocking on the door, a middle-aged woman in plain clothes opened the door with a smile.
"Sister Wang, what's going on with my father-in-law?"
This Sister Wang is the nanny of Director Yang's father-in-law's family, and she seems to be quite familiar with Director Yang.
"The old man is not at home. He seems to have gone out to pick up someone."
After saying that, Sister Wang moved her gaze to He Yuzhu and looked at it carefully for a few times, with some doubts in her eyes.
"Who is this?"
"Haha, Sister Wang, this is Master He from our steel rolling mill. I heard that the old man has had a bad appetite recently, so I brought him to make something delicious."
"You may think that Master He is young, but his cooking skills are very good. He is in charge of all the reception dishes in our factory now, and they taste great!"
