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

He Yuzhu walked over and sat down, while Ma Hua just picked the cabbage and cut the vegetables.

The fat man went to pour hot tea, took out a big front door from his pocket, handed it to He Yuzhu respectfully, and took out a match to light it.

Tear~~~ha.

He Yuzhu held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Go to work."

"Hey, you smoke, you drink." The fat man had a smile on his face, but he was insulting Sha Zhu in his heart. He even planned to learn Sha Zhu's cooking skills and then take Sha Zhu's place immediately.

The fat man walked to Ma Hua, and the two men's performances were very obvious. Ma Hua was down-to-earth and capable, while the fat man was sneaky and playful, moving around and touching this and that.

He Yuzhu saw it all. He was very clear about what he thought of people, not to mention that in the film and television dramas, fat men stabbed him in the back. How could he tolerate this?

Just as I was thinking about it, a woman walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a warm brown cotton coat and black cotton pants. She had a pretty face, an oval face, and was petite and delicate.

It was Liu Lan, Director Li’s lover.

Liu Lan entered the kitchen and saw He Yuzhu sitting on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth. She was stunned. Didn’t Shazhu always come very late in the past? What happened? Why did he come so early today?

He Yuzhu looked at Liu Lan's clothes and thought, no matter what era, it's good to be rich. If Liu Lan relied on her monthly salary of 17 yuan, it would probably take her two months to buy this set of clothes. Director Li was really willing to spend money.

Liu Lan did not talk to He Yuzhu, but came to the pool to chat with the women and asked, "Silly Zhu, when did you get here? It's really strange today!"

"Master He, I've been here for half an hour. Something is indeed strange today!"

"Hey, we temporary workers are different. The regular employees don't pay much attention to us. But Master He is different today. He even cares about whether we have hot water to clean the windows."

Liu Lan opened her mouth wide and thought, Sha Zhu is not like this usually, could it be that he and Qin Huairu have finally gotten married?

No, as the loudspeaker of the steel mill, I must know everything.

Ma Hua and the other two masters and their apprentices prepared the cabbage and potatoes. He Yuzhu then went to the stove with the other two masters to prepare the big pot dish.

At this time, the elusive fat man suddenly appeared beside He Yuzhu. He handed the spoon to He Yuzhu and said with a smile, "Master."

"You go cut the vegetables over there, and let Ma Hua come over to watch how I make the big pot dish." He Yuzhu's tone was very cold.

The fat man stood there in a daze for a moment. Asking him to cut vegetables?

"Master, I usually stay by your side. Ma Hua is a fool who doesn't know anything. What if I end up making things worse?"

Ma Hua was cutting vegetables at the chopping board behind He Yuzhu. When he heard He Yuzhu asking him to come over and watch, he was happy and excited. He had been his disciple for two years and all he had to do was cut vegetables. However, he did not feel frustrated.

However, when he heard the fat man say this to him, he didn't get angry, he just secretly hated himself for not being aware enough and not having a strong understanding.

He Yuzhu smashed a spoon on the stove and said, "What nonsense! How can Ma Hua understand if I don't teach him? Go cut the vegetables quickly and don't let me say another word."

"Ma Hua, come here. Today I will teach you some basic cooking skills." He Yuzhu turned around and beckoned at Ma Hua.

The fat man looked at He Yuzhu smashing the spoon and suddenly didn't dare to say anything, for fear that he would be hit on the head in the next second.

Ma Hua and the fat man switched positions. Everyone in the kitchen couldn't believe it. Normally, He Yuzhu didn't pay much attention to Ma Hua, so what happened now?

"Master, I will definitely study hard."

"Well, you can't learn just by watching. I have nothing to do this afternoon, so I'll practice with the leftover vegetable leaves."

He Yuzhu poured oil, peppercorns, dried chilies, green onions, and ginger with ease. When the aroma of the aniseed came out, He Yuzhu poured in the cabbage. When the water of the cabbage came out, he poured in potatoes, vermicelli, and some basic ingredients.

There were only cabbage, potatoes and vermicelli, and one couldn't tell what He Yuzhu's original cooking skills were. But even with these few big pots of dishes, He Yuzhu was better than the other two chefs.

During the cooking process, He Yuzhu turned around to teach Ma Hua some basic things. Out of the corner of his eye he saw the fat man in front of the chopping board, but he had disappeared.

"Where's the fat man?" Ma Hua was about to scoop the food out of the pot when he saw that the fat man was gone from the chopping board behind him.

He Yuzhu snorted coldly: "You want to learn how to cook with this attitude!"

"Ignore him."

He Yuzhu looked at Ma Hua.

"Master, I will never learn to be sneaky like that fat guy. I will learn cooking skills well and honor you in the future."

He Yuzhu was very happy with MCA's positive attitude and spirit.

After all, He Jian learned cooking skills in a cooking school and worked as a chef in a big hotel for two years. His cooking skills are much better than Sha Zhu's.

Seeing Ma Hua's attitude, He Yuzhu was very willing to teach him the cooking skills he had learned with his own money. As for whether Ma Hua would study hard or not, He Yuzhu naturally would not worry. In the film and television drama, He Yuzhu was sent to the workshop, and Ma Hua dropped his kitchen knife without saying a word and followed him to the workshop. This kind of master-disciple relationship cannot be felt in the 21st century.

The next big pot of food will soon come out of the oven. At this time, the factory dinner broadcast will sound, and thousands of workers will walk into the second canteen, chirping like more than a thousand larks, around you.

He Yuzhu was stunned by the scene before him, and even began to worry whether the six big pots of food would be enough for these people.

More than a thousand people were queuing up at six windows. Ma Hua and He Yuzhu were at the middle window for meals. The queue in front of them was obviously larger than that at the other four windows.

He Yuzhu took the workers' meal tickets in one hand and filled their lunch boxes with a large spoonful of food in the other.

"Ma Hua, the food you order must be on the top, okay?"

"Oh, I understand, Master."

Ma Hua responded, and it only took He Yuzhu a word to increase the amount from half a spoonful to a full spoonful. Those workers who had served food at Ma Hua's window felt unhappy.

Why? It’s the same meal ticket, why is it only starting to stand out now?

Qin Huairu, who was queuing, would queue under He Yuzhu or Ma Hua's window because she didn't need a ticket to eat and could even get a few extra steamed buns for dinner.

After a few more workers, it will be Qin Huairu's turn. He Yuzhu smiled slightly.

"I'm not an idiot. If you don't have a ticket, don't even think about getting food. Just wait and see."

It was Qin Huairu's turn. She took out her lunch box and placed it on the stone slab. She pointed at the big pot and said, "Zhu Zi, give me five steamed buns and two spoonfuls of vegetables."

The worker comrades behind her were muttering in low voices.

He Yuzhu didn't move the spoon and held out his hand: "Ticket."

Qin Huairu was dumbfounded. He actually wanted a ticket?

"I, your sister, Qin Huairu?"

"I don't have a sister, I only have a younger sister." He Yuzhu then shouted: "If there is no ticket, then the next one."

The worker behind Qin Huairu immediately stepped forward and handed the meal ticket to He Yuzhu, who then smiled and started to serve the dishes, "Eat more."