Rebirth He Yuzhu stays away from troubles

He Yuzhu closed his eyes, lay on the bed, and recalled every detail of his previous life.

He supported his younger sister, helped the Jia family, provided for He Daqing and the neighbors in the courtyard until their death, helped the children of the Jia family get married and have children, and devoted everything he had to the Jia family and the courtyard...

Silly Zhu, Silly Brother, Silly Dad…living a foolish and muddled life.

In this life, He Yuzhu doesn't want to be alone in old age, freeze to death in a bridge hole, be rejected by the underworld, and have his soul scattered. In this life, He Yuzhu wants to be kind to himself and live for himself...

Recalling the information from the previous life,

Calculating the time, in a few years Master Luo Jianrong will be able to participate in the state banquet.

Follow the master to learn cooking skills, and once you have the skills, you won’t have to worry about anything.

In this era, master and apprentice are like father and son. In the previous life, he believed Yi Zhonghai's words and quit his unpaid apprenticeship in Fengze Garden, thus severing the master-apprentice relationship and the mutual connection between brothers.

He Yushui was well provided for, but his own life was wasted.

Thinking of this, I decided to go to Fengze Garden tomorrow to apologize to my master and tell him the true situation at home.

In the previous life, if He Daqing, He Yushui, the Jia family, the people in the courtyard... any one of them had a little conscience, Sha Zhu would not have fallen to the point of becoming an accomplice of the Jia family.

In this life, whoever gave birth to me and whoever raises me will raise me!

I will ask my master tomorrow if he can contact He Daqing. If not, I can only go to the street office to seek help...

He Yuzhu fell into a deep sleep as he was thinking about all the scenes.

When he woke up, he saw He Yushui lying on the bed with the quilt rolled up in it. He Yuzhu shook his head helplessly.

After half an hour's journey, we arrived at the long-missed Fengze Garden.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw a few kitchen helpers picking and washing vegetables.

Master Luo Jianrong hasn't arrived yet.

"Good morning everyone!"

He Yuzhu greeted a few kitchen helpers, then started to clean the stove and began to light the fire.

Generally, it takes some time for the newly added coal to ignite. By noon, when the restaurant starts to serve customers, the fire is at its brightest.

There was no natural gas or gas stoves in the old city in the 50s. Small shops used firewood and larger restaurants used coal.

Chinese chefs pay great attention to the heat when cooking. The heat is divided into three types: low heat, medium heat, and high heat. Different heat is used according to the dish.

Just as he finished tending to the stove, he saw his brothers Wang Sheng and Chen Kangnian walk into the kitchen. As soon as they saw He Yuzhu, they greeted him, "Zhuzi, you're here early!"

"Good morning, two senior brothers." He Yuzhu also hurriedly stood up and greeted the two senior brothers.

"Zhu Zi, the stove is ready!

Where have you been these days? Why didn't you come to work without saying hello?"

He Yuzhu looked very embarrassed.

He hurriedly explained, "Master, the rice, flour, grain, oil, and banknotes in my house were all stolen a few days ago."

"I was so anxious that I fell asleep for two days"

"Rainwater was still young and didn't understand anything. He was just playing and thought I was asleep."

"Have you reported it to the police station?" the master asked with concern.

"The boss in the hospital doesn't allow us to report it. They said that matters within the hospital should be resolved within the hospital." He Yuzhu replied.

The master was silent for a while, then said, "There is unrest in your courtyard. What are your plans for the future?"

He Yuzhu said seriously: "I am still an apprentice, I have no income, and I can only take care of myself."

"Yushui still has to go to school and needs someone to take care of her. I want my dad to take her away."

The master looked at He Yuzhu and murmured, "Zhuzi is only a 16-year-old child..."

"Zhu Zi, I'm here to send a telegram to your father, asking him to come back. You just focus on your work first."

He Yuzhu followed his two senior brothers in cutting meat and vegetables, cutting large pieces of meat into shreds, chopping whole chickens and goose into pieces, cutting cabbage into pieces, slicing cucumbers, cutting potatoes into shreds, and chopping onions, ginger, and garlic... preparing for lunch.

After a busy day, his body felt very tired, but throughout the process, He Yuzhu slowly recovered his cooking skills from his previous life.