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

He Yuzhu happily agreed to the requests from several factory directors, but when he saw the motorcycles, he realized that four thousand kilograms of pork could not fit on one motorcycle.

Just when He Yuzhu was worried, he suddenly saw an idle military vehicle in the yard of the textile factory. He Yuzhu had an idea and pointed at the vehicle and said, "Director Chen, there are four thousand kilograms of pork. Can you lend me the vehicle?"

Director Chen saw that the car was used by the logistics department to buy groceries, and they went to buy groceries every afternoon. He Yuzhu could use it, but Director Chen had to get He Yuzhu to agree to one condition, which was to cook a meal at his home.

It was just a meal, He Yuzhu thought it was nothing, and readily agreed. Earning a few thousand yuan a day, not only in the 1960s, with such a system, there is no need to worry about not making money.

At the textile factory, He Yuzhu showed off his skills and cooked a table of delicious food. When He Yuzhu brought the last dish to the reception room, he saw Yushui was there. Director Chen and others were drinking and chatting, and Yushui could only eat alone in silence.

He Yuzhu came in, and Yu Shui finally smiled.

After get off work at the textile factory, when Director Chen went to the office to get some wine, he met Yu Shui who was about to ride a bicycle home from get off work. Thinking that He Yuzhu was still at the textile factory, he talked to Yu Shui, and Yu Shui followed Director Chen to the reception room.

They drank and chatted while Yu Shui ate in silence. No one disturbed him.

He Yuzhu had no choice but to drink, and Yu Shui could only agree with him and drink less.

As they drank, they drank a little too much. He Yuzhu was not sure how much he had drunk. He only knew that in the end, Yu Shui supported him. He sat on the bicycle and leaned against Yu Shui's back. Behind him, Bai Xiaofei followed on his motorcycle.

At six o'clock in the morning, He Yuzhu woke up, feeling very uncomfortable with dry mouth. Seeing a glass of water on the stool beside the bed, He Yuzhu drank it in one gulp. After putting on his clothes, Master He started his journey to make money.

They first came to the textile factory, swept the car aside and washed it with water, then found some plastic sheeting to cover the car. He Yuzhu drove the car outside for a stroll, and when he came back, the car was full of pork. At around eight o'clock, people from other factories came to the textile factory one after another.

Take the pork that belongs to their factory, leave the money and go away.

After He Yuzhu counted it, it was 4,500 kilograms, 80 cents per kilogram, and 3,600 yuan. He Yuzhu was very happy that he had made a fortune out of nothing. After putting the money into his space, he rode away on his motorcycle.

I have to work on my side job too. I returned to the steel mill and came to the office on the fifth floor of the office building. Ran Qiuye was cleaning. He Yuzhu sat on the sofa and asked, "Did you have anything to do just now?"

Upon hearing this, Ran Qiuye put down the broom and handed a document to He Yuzhu. It was the client introduced by the big boss and they had already reached a cooperation agreement.

"Just now Director Li asked his secretary to come over and asked Director He to prepare a special meal for lunch, saying that they have guests coming."

He Yuzhu didn't say anything, but Ran Qiuye said, "You are the director of the steel rolling mill now, but they still ask you to cook!" Ran Qiuye was very dissatisfied with this. After all, He Yuzhu was the benefactor who saved her life twice, so she dared to say that.

"Teacher Ran, how did I start my career?"

"The cook!"

"That's right, isn't it? Even if I'm the director of a steel mill, I'm also a cook. I'll cook if they ask me to. Just don't cause me any trouble."

He Yuzhu still remembered Zhang Ruoxuan's words. Ran Qiuye was a good person, but his father was not a good person. If, if Director Li arranged for Ran Qiuye to be with He Yuzhu, and then used Ran Qiuye's identity or his father's identity to deal with him in the future, what would Ran Qiuye do, and what would He Yuzhu do?

He Yuzhu had to consider these things.

Ran Qiuye is a smart woman. When she heard the troubles He Yuzhu mentioned, Ran Qiuye thought about her own identity problem. She didn't want to cause trouble for He Yuzhu, but she didn't want to leave He Yuzhu in her heart.

What should she do at this point?

In a hurry, tomorrow is the steel rolling mill's day off. During these days, He Yuzhu has been earning money from his side job, which has caused him to be late every day.

On this day, He Yuzhu rode his motorcycle to the steel mill. As soon as he sat down in his office, Ran Qiuye said, "Director He, Director Li just sent someone to inform you that there will be a meeting soon, and asked you to hurry over."

He Yuzhu looked at his watch and it was already eight forty. He hurried to the meeting room. As soon as he entered, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Director Li slapped the table and stood up: "Director He, what have you been doing? Since you took office, you have been late for four out of five days. What's wrong with you?"

Director Li kept talking and didn't give He Yuzhu a chance to defend himself. Until the end of the meeting, He Yuzhu didn't say a word. It was all accusations. Finally, Director Li asked He Yuzhu to write a self-criticism and hand it in to him on Monday.

He Yuzhu returned to the office, but it was impossible for him to write a self-criticism. After all, Ran Qiuye was there, so was he still needed?

Ran Qiuye assured that there would be no problem.

It was time to get off work, and He Yuzhu rode his motorcycle back to the courtyard. He got off work early today, and He Yuzhu was craving for meat, so he took out the best pork belly from the space, blanched it, and stir-fried it over low heat to make braised pork.

The aroma was charming, and Qin Huairu wanted to eat it. Qin Jingru rode her bicycle to the bathhouse. The special workshop entered normal production, so Qin Jingru could also rest tomorrow. As for why she went to take a bath, of course Qin Jingru missed He Yuzhu's big bed.

He Yuzhu was immersed in cooking, with a head drooping on her shoulder. It was Yushui. She passed by the restaurant after get off work and bought three servings of ramen, two for her brother and one for herself. However, she didn't expect that He Yuzhu made braised pork, and Yushui felt that the ramen was not so delicious.

After eating three bowls of ramen, He Yuzhu didn’t need to make a staple meal.

The brother and sister ate dinner, one bite of meat and one bite of noodles, it was so delicious.

After moving out the TV, everyone watched TV in the courtyard. After two hours, He Yuzhu moved the TV back to the house and lay on the bed. Tomorrow was a day off, so He Yuzhu could have a good sleep.

After finishing a cigarette, He Yuzhu covered himself with the quilt and was about to go to sleep when the door was pushed open. A fragrant smell of cosmetics came out. He Yuzhu muttered: The rain is coming again!

Sitting up and turning on the light, He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief; his arm was saved.

The moment the light was turned on, Qin Jingru was startled, then she came to the bed with a smile and lay down.

He Yuzhu turned on the light, and the one-hour-long action ended. As soon as He Yuzhu put the cigarette in his mouth, Qin Jingru immediately picked up the lighter and lit it.

"Brother Zhuzi, can you lend me two hundred yuan?"

He Yuzhu took a puff of cigarette and said, "Borrow money?"

"Yes, I want to build a house for my parents. As you know, my house leaks in the summer and leaks in the winter. I only have 200 yuan now. It will cost 400 yuan to build a better house."