Siheyuan: Separate from the beginning and live with my sister

In another living room, Xu Damao had already put on a movie. It was "Steel Warriors" produced by the Northeast Film Studio. It tells the story of Zhang Zhijian, a platoon leader of the People's Liberation Army, who was injured and captured while carrying out the mission of covering the transfer of the main force during the War of Liberation, but remained unyielding and continued to fight.

The big leader and the friends gathered today are all old revolutionaries. They have a special liking for this type of film. Although they have seen it before, they still like it very much.

At the end of the film, the leader expressed his gratitude to Xu Damao, saying that he was worthy of being a leader and had not forgotten the contributions of the grassroots staff.

The big boss chatted with Director Yang and a few old friends for a while. When talking about tonight's dinner, they were all very surprised that it was the deputy section chief who worked in technology in the factory, invited by Director Yang, and not a professional chef.

Fortunately, Director Yang emphasized that the chef invited today not only has strong production skills, but is also very proficient in cooking, and is an all-rounder. Only then did the leaders present put their doubts to heart.

Unlike the original drama, because of the effect of He Lin, the little butterfly, this time Xu Damao did not speak ill of his co-workers behind their backs and was not kicked out.

On the contrary, Xu Damao, who was standing by and saw that the leaders were skeptical about He Lin's cooking skills, stood up and spoke up for him, saying a lot of good things about him.

He Lin is now Xu Damao's biological brother, and he is the key to whether he can gain a foothold in Siheyuan. If he acknowledges He Lin as his brother, he will be second only to him and above everyone else, which is much more refreshing than being second only to everyone else before.

It's not a loss to do things for my brother. At worst I can just drink two more bottles of Tai's wine and make it up to him, Xu Damao thought secretly.

He Lin, who was busy in the kitchen, suddenly felt like sneezing, so he quickly turned around and moved to the side. When it comes to cooking, skill is another matter, the key is to keep it clean and hygienic.

Which grandson is plotting against me again? Is it Yi Zhonghai or Jia Zhangshi from the brothel? Or Qin Huairu, the laundry lady?

By the time Secretary Yang notified them to serve the dishes, He Lin had almost finished preparing them and began to serve the dishes according to the plan.

Chinese food is all about color, aroma and taste. You don’t even need to taste it. He Lin’s dishes are miles better than those of ordinary chefs just in terms of appearance, not to mention the fragrance that fills the house.

Everyone present had eaten and seen the food before, and they could tell at a glance that today's dishes were extraordinary. Their faces were filled with surprise, but Director Yang looked confident, as if to say, "It depends on whether you believe me or not."

Well, everyone here has been friends for many years, so let’s not get into the common sense and just start.

After the leader finished speaking, everyone present tasted the food beside them.

This taste is so delicious, with a delicate texture, which really increases your appetite.

The top leaders had also eaten state banquets when accompanying foreign guests, but today's meal was no less delicious than the state banquet, and it also had an extra feeling.

A simple family dinner made several important figures eat to their heart's content and satisfy their appetites.

Mrs. Wang, who was accompanying them nearby, was also amazed at the food He Lin cooked. It was true that one cannot judge a book by its cover. This little Lin, at such a young age, had such great cooking skills.

The big leader was in a very good mood today. All those present were old comrades, and they were very happy to be able to get together. There was also such delicious food, which made him full even though he usually had a poor appetite.

"Xiao Yang, you see we have such delicious food today, we should thank the chef who cooked it. I think you should invite today's chef over, and I will offer him a glass of wine, which is also a way to show my friendship as the director." Director Yang was the youngest among those present, so the senior leader said gently to Director Yang.

"Okay, I'll go call Master He over right away. To be honest, Master He has a great connection with one of us." Director Yang kept the secret.

"Oh? Is there any other old fellow among us, besides Xiao Yang, who knows Master He? Don't let me find out that he is deliberately keeping it a secret and not introducing such an excellent cook to us." Director Yang's words aroused the interest of the big boss, and he started to joke for a rare occasion.

The people around looked at each other in confusion. They didn't remember that they knew such a person, and that he worked in a steel rolling mill.

Under the urging of several bigwigs, Director Yang could not stand the pressure and looked at an old man with a square face sitting next to the big leader.

"Political Commissar Yang, do you still remember the Sun Moon Lake in Beihai Park? He is the young man who saved Xiaoxue?"

Director Yang's words surprised everyone even more. They didn't expect there was such a story behind this.

The square-faced old man was even more excited. His real name was Yang Zhenzhong. He was the political commissar of a certain military sub-district in the south, with the rank of major general. He was now recuperating in Sijiu City.

Yang Xue is her only daughter. He was very scared after she fell into the water in the park last time, so he asked Yang Xue to go to the steel rolling mill to express his gratitude and invited him to dinner at home, but she did not agree.

Later, he wanted to find He Lin in person to express his gratitude, but was stopped by Yang Xue. Because during their interactions, Yang Xue seemed to sense that He Lin did not like to get too close to his family. Anyway, she had a good relationship with He Lin's brother now, so there was no need for the old man to cause trouble at home.

I didn't expect that I would have the chance to meet my daughter's savior here. It is true that if you are destined to meet, you will meet even if you are thousands of miles apart.

Soldiers are always decisive and resolute in their actions. Political Commissar Yang pulled Factory Director Yang to the kitchen on the spot, and Mrs. Wang had no choice but to follow them.

At this moment, He Lin and Xu Damao were having a special meal in the kitchen. Although He Lin only used the remaining ingredients to make two side dishes, he ended up satisfying Damao's appetite. The food was so delicious.

The two were eating happily when Director Yang pushed open the door.

"He Lin, come here quickly. Political Commissar Yang has come to see you specially."

"Political Commissar, what political commissar? Are you the old man who asks for fish? No, you are the old gentleman who asked me for fish." He Lin raised his head and stared at the square-faced old man in front of him.

"Haha, it's you, the fishing expert from Yongding River. I asked for your fish and said I would give you a bottle of good wine. But I never saw you again. I ended up going there often."

Yang Zhenzhong also realized that he and his daughter's savior had known each other for a long time, but they didn't know each other because of fate.

"He Lin, what are you talking about? This is Political Commissar Yang of the military sub-district, General Yang, the father of Yang Xue that I told you about." Director Yang saw that He Lin was disrespectful and quickly pretended to teach He Lin a lesson.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay. Don't you know that this guy is just my cup of tea? He saved Xiaoxue's life. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a great benefactor of our Yang family. Come with me, let's have a drink together."

Yang Zhenzhong was also a man of temperament and kind. He didn't care about those false and hypocritical common sense. He put his arm around He Lin and walked towards the living room.

This scene shocked Xu Damao. The political commissar of the military sub-district was arm in arm with He Lin.

It seems that his position of power is much higher than that of Director Yang, and he even feels that he has not made the wrong decision. This is the nature of my Master Lin.