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

While cooking, He Yuzhu listened to the way the southern customers spoke, in Cantonese. He Yuzhu smiled. Except for a few places in the southern provinces that can eat spicy food, in Cantonese-speaking areas, they probably couldn't stand a bowl of braised beef noodles.

Director Li called Liu Lan to the reception room to pour tea for several customers. He came to the kitchen, stood behind He Yuzhu, and said, "Director He, the customer can't eat spicy food, not even a little pepper. This request is not a big deal for you, right?"

This client is an important one, and nothing can happen because Director Li can do something small and gain benefits from it.

"Director He, if the dishes you cook today satisfy the customers, I will bring you a bottle of Moutai as a reward!"

He Yuzhu made an "OK" gesture.

Director Li doesn't believe He Yuzhu, but he has great faith in He Yuzhu's cooking skills!

"Do it well, I won't break my promise!"

After Director Li left, He Yuzhu smiled secretly. Not only would he make Director Li's head explode, but he would also have to give him a glass of wine to thank him, He Yuzhu.

Just think about it and be happy.

He Yuzhu made a few simple dishes of authentic Sijiucheng cuisine and made full use of the remaining ingredients to make several dishes that were not spicy!

As He Yuzhu shouted loudly: "Serve the food!"

Liu Lan came out of the reception room and went to the kitchen, where she served dishes while sharing the news from the reception room with He Yuzhu.

"These rich people don't need to think too much about houses and clothes, they only care about food!"

He Yuzhu smiled and said nothing.

As Liu Lan opened the door and served the food, Director Li's secretary Xiao Li was pouring wine for the customers.

Faced with the customer's praise for the food, Director Li felt as if a world of wealth was falling on his head as soon as the contract was signed.

Ah!

Countless wealth!

Thinking of this, Director Li called Xiao Li to his side and whispered a few words in his ear. Then Xiao Li nodded and left the reception room.

After Xiao Li left, the task of pouring the wine naturally fell to Director Li.

In the kitchen, He Yuzhu had finished cooking and sat on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth and a dull stone in his right hand, waiting for the Maotai that Director Li had promised.

After five or six minutes, Xiao Li, panting, handed a bottle of Moutai to He Yuzhu.

Xiao Li returned to the reception room without stopping, but Director Li and others were already tipsy and could not drink any more.

"Boss Wang, let's go to my office first, have some tea, and talk about the contract."

Mr. Wang also looked a little tipsy, but it did not affect the progress of the contract, and he nodded slightly.

He stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and the assistant beside him immediately took out a cigar, a cigar cutter, and a special lighting tool from his bag.

With just two clicks, he cut the cigar twice and placed it respectfully between Mr. Wang's fingers.

Hiss...Huh!

Mr. Wang felt that life was so wonderful and said, "Director Li, let's go to your office!"

The group left the reception room and walked out of the second cafeteria.

He Yuzhu was hiding behind a big tree. The first to come out were General Manager Wang and his people, and the second was Director Li. As soon as Director Li came out, He Yuzhu shook his right hand, and the dull stone flew quickly towards Director Li's head.

It was just thirty meters, and it happened in almost an instant.

Whoops!

Director Li screamed and then covered his head!

Bright red blood flowed out from between fingers.

Director Li's ferocious facial features looked at his slowly falling arm, his palms were covered in blood!

Fuck!

When the hell is this going to end? I’ve only been well for a few days!

Director Li was really angry, again and again, and he still couldn't find the target.

Looking at the violent and unexpected scene, Mr. Wang almost dropped the cigar in his hand!

How come there is a terrorist attack in the factory!

"Director Li, should we call the police?"

Mr. Wang expressed concern because he was also afraid that the business would not be successful.

"It's okay, Mr. Wang, I'm used to it." People wear gauze on their heads during the Chinese New Year, and there is no one around here, so who knows who did it!

got used to?

Does Director Li have some special hobby, such as self-abuse?

Mr. Wang opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say!

The group went to the steel mill infirmary.

He Yuzhu retired after completing his mission. He liked this mission very much and hoped that the system would send more of them!

Holding Moutai and riding his bicycle, He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard. The stench in the air was strong in the front yard, much less in the middle yard, and almost non-existent in the back yard.

Putting the wine on the table, He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu coming out of the toilet in the front yard with a bucket, her face covered in dust. Qin Huairu was exhausted after working all morning. She had finished repairing the kang and cleaning the toilet in almost one morning.

Banggeng lay on the bed recuperating. Qin Huairu put down the bucket and took the money to the market to buy meat and other things.

He Yuzhu just glanced at Qin Huairu's back and came to the rain room. The bed had been replaced by the system. The bed was still the same bed as before. He Yuzhu lay on it. It was undoubtedly a Simmons mattress.

Since the stench in the courtyard was much less and there was still a bottle of Moutai, He Yuzhu felt it would be a waste to drink it himself, so he got back on his bicycle and headed for the steel mill again.

Propaganda Department, Broadcasting Room, Yu Shui is chatting with several female comrades in the broadcasting room.

"Director He, why are you here?"

The head of the Propaganda Department saw He Yuzhu and asked him.

He Yuzhu took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes and gave one to the section chief, saying, "My sister came to play with Yu Haitang, and I came to find my sister."

Maotai liquor, as an older brother, He Yuzhu naturally has to share it with Yushui.

"Oh!"

"Then go ahead. The broadcasting room is on the second floor. There's a sign on the door."

He Yuzhu thanked him and quickly came to the broadcasting room and opened the door.

Five or six female comrades were chatting inside. When He Yuzhu came in, Yu Shui smiled and said, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Director He, hello."

He Yuzhu smiled and responded to the female comrades, then said to Yu Shui: "I just went home, the smell is much less, and it is habitable now."

"Don't bother Yu Haitang anymore."

Yu Shui would go to live at Yu Haitang's house from time to time, but he didn't want to stay longer than that.

Yu Haitang stood up and immediately said, "Director He, Yu Shui and I are good friends and classmates. It's okay for you to stay at my house for a few days."

He Yuzhu chuckled.

Yu Shui felt that it would be enough to stay for one day, and there was no need to treat Yu Haitang's house as his home.

So he said, "Haitang, since the courtyard has lost a lot of its flavor, how about you stay at my house tonight?"

Yu Haitang has long wanted to go to Yu Shui's house. Not only can she chat with her good sister, but she can also eat the special meals prepared by He Yuzhu and Director He. What a great deal.

"is this okay?"

He Yuzhu said: "No problem, Yu Shui really needs someone to accompany her these days. If you have nothing to do, you can accompany Yu Shui more."

No matter how good the relationship between siblings is, they cannot sleep in the same bed every day!

Yu Haitang smiled happily: "Well, thank you Director He."