Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

The nurse who collected the money knew Director Li and said with a smile, "Director Li, you can pay me tomorrow. Go back and have a rest."

Director Li left the hospital embarrassedly and rummaged through his wallet in the car. Apart from the ticket, there was not a penny in it.

“Where did the money go!”

In the courtyard, He Yuzhu and Qin Jingru just had a brief intimate moment and then separated.

Without waiting for He Yuzhu to speak, Qin Jingru skillfully took the foot basin, poured hot water in it to test the water temperature, squatted in front of He Yuzhu, and washed his feet.

It was the first time that Qin Jingru was so intimate with a man. After she washed He Yuzhu's feet, the redness on her face had not yet disappeared. If they really had sex, He Yuzhu could not imagine what Qin Jingru would do.

Back in the west wing, Qin Huairu saw Qin Jingru's shy look, and with a mixture of curiosity and jealousy, she asked, "Jingru, you and Zhuzi!"

"Oh, sister, no, that's it!"

"That's what it is!"

"It was just a kiss." Qin Jingru said, then ran to the inner room, lay on the bed hugging the quilt, with a happy face.

Qin Huairu chuckled secretly, was she happy or proud?

She had sex with He Yuzhu more than a dozen times. Although He Yuzhu had no feelings for her, it was enough for her to have feelings for him.

Late at night, the faint sound of a man telling a story came from the backyard.

"Xiaojuan!"

"Brother."

The two people were drinking white wine and seemed to be in deep love. They hugged and kissed in the moonlight, but they soon separated.

Xu Damao staggered open the door and walked towards the toilet in the front yard.

As the moon went down and the sun hung high in the sky, in front of the steel rolling mill office building, He Yuzhu and the head of the security department took turns standing under the notice of the entire factory and reading aloud the self-criticisms in their hands.

The head of the security department wrote a densely packed self-criticism, while He Yuzhu's was completely blank.

First the section chief went up to read, then He Yuzhu, but after Director Yang and several other deputy directors listened, they felt so familiar with it.

The section chief reacted: "Damn it, isn't most of this mine?" He was furious because the section chief endured the pain of losing his family line and continued writing until late at night. Anyone would be angry.

After seeing through the trick, He Yuzhu quickly followed the second canteen staff and left the scene.

Director Yang was speechless. He had never seen such a shameless person!

In the second canteen, Ma Hua took people to the logistics department to collect daily food ingredients, but this time, there were 300 kilograms of pork extra. The workers in the logistics department told Ma Hua that this was a special order from Director Yang. The three canteens in the steel rolling mill were to provide 300 kilograms of pork every day.

However, the number of people in the three canteens is almost 3,000, and it would be good enough if each person could get a piece of the 300 kilograms of pork.

He Yuzhu looked at the 300 kilograms of pork, smiled, and asked the three chefs: "What are you going to do?"

"Director He, of course it is cut into slices. At least every worker can eat it, right?"

"I think it's better to cut it into shreds. Even though it's a bit more tiring, every worker can eat it."

The three chefs each had their own opinions, but He Yuzhu said, "Ma Hua, take people to chop these 300 kilograms of pork into meat paste."

"Ah, mince it!"

He Yuzhu nodded. Not only Ma Hua couldn't understand it, but even the three masters couldn't understand it.

"Yes, we will make curry pork and mashed potatoes in the second cafeteria today."

Speaking of curry, He Yuzhu plans to go back home and make a dish of curry chicken nuggets for Yushui in the evening.

When making curry pork and mashed potatoes, He Yuzhu was thinking that it would taste better with rice, but would it be a bit of a waste to pair it with steamed corn bread or steamed buns?

Fry the minced meat, add the curry and then pour in the mashed potatoes. The golden appearance will whet your appetite. Sprinkle with a handful of chopped green onions and a pot of curry pork and mashed potatoes is ready.

The taste is unbeatable.

As the dinner announcement resounded throughout the steel mill, countless workers swarmed into the second canteen. A spoonful of mashed potatoes was eaten with relish by the workers. Among the crowd of people eating, Director Yang and several deputy directors were in the queue.

In the office, He Yuzhu ate one steamed bun at a time. Needless to say, the taste was even better when the steamed buns were replaced with rice.

Conditions do not allow it.

In a Western-style building in Old Beijing, Director Li sat on the ground in a daze. He searched the whole house for the whole morning but couldn't find a penny. Even the money in the safe disappeared.

I wanted to call the police, but Director Li knew where the money came from, so he wouldn't show up when I called the police.

"who is that!"

"That person was so bold as to steal my money."

Director Li felt enormous pressure to support a daughter and four or five mistresses.

Every day when he opens his eyes, he has to give money to his mistresses. Director Li looked at the western-style building and the antiques, and suddenly remembered some antiques from his father-in-law's house. The prices were not exaggerated, but they were not cheap either.

So Director Li took some Moutai from home and put it in the car and went to his father-in-law's house.

"Father-in-law, I'm here to trick you."

The car stopped in a yard. Director Li got out with the wine and went into the living room.

His father-in-law saw that Director Li had a bruised face and nose, especially his panda eyes, which were very eye-catching.

"Did you encounter this?"

Director Li smiled and took out two bottles of Moutai.

"Dad, let me have a drink with you."

The father and son drank the wine tacitly. Director Li was like a thief who did not leave empty-handed. He did not take anything very valuable, but only some items of reasonable value that could allow him to survive for a while.

On the black market, Director Li came to an antique shop whose owner had extensive connections.

"Hey, Director Li, why are you here? What antique of mine do you fancy?"

There are calligraphy and paintings, jade pendants, vases, from the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, and even those that have just been unearthed are displayed on the counter.

Director Li took out a painting, put it on the table, and said, "Boss, take a look and name a price."

If the boss is not satisfied with the price given, Director Li has plenty of manpower.

The boss put on his glasses and watched carefully. Five minutes later, the two men reached a deal for 1,100 yuan.

In the kitchen of the second canteen, Ma Hua fried a plate of shredded potatoes for He Yuzhu to taste.

After taking a quick sip, He Yuzhu told Ma Hua that something was wrong. The potatoes were not crispy enough. If He Yuzhu hadn't noticed, it would have been no different from stewed potatoes.

"Ma Hua, you need to blanch the potatoes before frying them, so that they are crispy. Before serving, drizzle some oil on them to make the potatoes have a better color. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand, Master."

Afterwards, He Yuzhu taught some basic requirements of the cuisine and let Ma Hua go home after get off work.

He Yuzhu, who had just walked out of the steel rolling mill gate, was picked up by Secretary Chen who was beside the big boss.

It has only been a few days, and the boss wanted to eat the food cooked by He Yuzhu, so he sent Secretary Chen over.

When they arrived at the boss's house, it was three o'clock in the afternoon and there was no need to finish their meal so early, so He Yuzhu drank tea, played chess and chatted with the boss.

He Yuzhu was very puzzled. The elders liked to talk about their insights on life. It was boring, right? Not really. But the big leaders always talked about great wisdom, which He Yuzhu basically couldn't understand. So when it was past four o'clock, He Yuzhu quickly got up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.