Siheyuan's opening rejection of the elderly care group

Yi Zhonghai immediately said, "He Yuzhu, aren't you always very active? Everyone is waiting to see your performance. You were recently promoted to squad leader. You don't have this little money, do you?"

He Yuzhu stood up and stared at Zhong Hai. "Uncle, is the burn so serious? 60 yuan can't solve it. Isn't the donation from the three uncles enough? Otherwise, your monthly salary is so high, just take out a little and it will be enough for the Jia family. Besides, I've already told you that I don't want to have anything to do with the Jia family, so I won't donate."

Yi Zhonghai was very angry when he heard what He Yuzhu said, "Although I earn a lot of money every month, I still need to buy medicine for Aunt Yi. I am not that rich. Besides, the Jia family is in trouble, and I ask you for help. Isn't it also for your own good? With a good reputation for being helpful, won't it be easier to find a wife?"

"Thanks, I don't need this good reputation, please ask someone else for help," He Yuzhu sat down.

Yi Zhonghai called out Xu Damao again, but Xu Damao was even more reluctant to donate and said, "Isn't our donation voluntary? Why does it look like we are being forced to donate? They want us to help the Jia family get rich." After He Yuzhu made peace with him, he was no longer afraid of Yi Zhonghai.

After hearing what they said, everyone was talking about it. Yi Zhonghai said again, "I have done so many good things in this courtyard. How many things will need my help in the future? Don't be like them two, who only care about themselves."

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, everyone was at a loss. After all, they were not like He Yuzhu and Xu Damao, who could ignore Yi Zhonghai? Especially Ergen, who had just gotten a job thanks to Yi Zhonghai, so he took the lead and donated one dollar. Seeing someone donate, everyone in the yard also stood up and donated money.

As the Jia family watched the amount of donations gradually increase, their smiles blossomed.

After the donation was completed, the amount was counted. Everyone's donations, plus those of the three uncles, totaled more than 80 yuan and was handed over to the Jia family. Yi Zhonghai praised everyone in the compound. The second uncle expressed his hope that they would continue to work hard, which made people want to beat him up. The third uncle was still heartbroken about the money and remained silent. Yi Zhonghai criticized He Yuzhu and Xu Damao again, then announced the end of the meeting and everyone went home.

Yi Zhonghai put the teacup fiercely on the table at home and said, "Damn Shazhu, he always goes against me. If he is full, the whole family will not be hungry. What's wrong with asking him to help the Jia family?"

The aunt next to him didn't know what to say after hearing Yi Zhonghai's words. She could only clean up the house silently.

"Old woman, please help me get five kilograms of flour. I will deliver it to the Jia family in the evening," Yi Zhonghai instructed the aunt.

"We have to take so much. We only have ten kilograms in total. Will we still eat it if we give it to the Jia family?" said an unsatisfied aunt.

"What do you know? How can there be no return without investment? When we are old, we still have to rely on Dongxu. Dongxu is a filial person. We will not suffer any loss in the future." The aunt had no choice but to go to the kitchen to fill the flour.

Yi Zhonghai sat there, with his head down, thinking about He Yuzhu's changes and how he would treat He Yuzhu in the future. After much thought, he decided that given his current living conditions, he still couldn't give up on He Yuzhu. After all, Dongxu would definitely have a hard time without this big fool. It seems like I'll have time these two days to have a good talk with He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu didn't care what they thought. He made an appointment with Xu Damao to get together when they had time in the next two days, and then went back to his room to sleep.

The next morning, He Yuzhu went out to wash up after going to work late, and saw Qin Huairu coming back from outside the courtyard with a large piece of meat in her hand. She went back to the house happily.

He Yuzhu thought to himself, "These are a bunch of fools in the hospital. They just donated money to people and they bought meat to eat."

He Yuzhu shook his head, not wanting to think about these trivial matters anymore, packed up and went to work.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Ma Hua saw He Yuzhu coming, and hurriedly brought him tea and asked, "Master, have you eaten?"

He Yuzhu shook his head. Ma Hua took one look and said, "Master, wait a minute. I'll get you breakfast." After a while, he brought a bowl of millet porridge, two steamed buns, and some pickled vegetables.

He Yuzhu looked at Ma Hua who was busy running around, and felt very pleased that it was not in vain that he accepted him as a disciple, and that he was truly filial to him. He swore in his heart that he must hand Ma Hua over, otherwise he would let him down.

While eating, He Yuzhu was thinking about what he had recently observed in his position in the cafeteria. Li Huaide had already established a firm foothold in the steel mill and had made the logistics system rock solid. Everyone from top to bottom was his people.

The logistics of a factory is very important and lucrative. Whether it is tools or labor protection supplies, they need to be purchased and stored. If each position gets a little, people can have enough to eat.

But Li Huaide was able to do it perfectly, leaving no one able to find fault with it. Moreover, he was able to win people over and bring benefits to everyone. One cannot help but admire his ability.

On the other hand, Director Yang is a technical official. Although he is good at technology, he lacks in management. He is a bit pretentious and speaks in a condescending manner. He also makes empty promises but does not want to provide any actual benefits. Over time, he will definitely be suppressed by Li Huaide. Coupled with the changes when the wind rises, people will unconsciously move closer to Li Huaide.

While thinking, He Yuzhu finished his breakfast in a few bites, drank a sip of tea, and then leaned back in his chair to take a nap.

When he was half asleep, someone woke him up and said, "Master, it's time to prepare lunch." He looked up and saw that it was Ma Hua calling him. Hearing his words, he looked at his watch and saw that it was already half past ten. He immediately got up and arranged for everyone to start preparing lunch.

Everyone was assigned tasks and started to work, some were washing and cutting vegetables, some were making steamed buns. After He Yuzhu arranged everyone, he had nothing to do, so he helped Master Li fry two large pots of dishes. After getting sweaty, he sat down to rest.

He Yuzhu sat on the chair and thought that there were many people starving and not enough food, so no one would dare to cook for themselves all the time.

Just as he was thinking about it, Director Yang's secretary came to him and told him that there would be a reception in the evening and asked him to prepare food for about five people. He Yuzhu thought to himself that just when he was about to have two days of leisure, they started eating and drinking again. He asked Ma Hua to go to the small warehouse to get the dishes for dinner after lunch. As he said that, he prepared the menu and handed it to Ma Hua.

He prepared lunch for the workers at noon, and after everyone had finished eating and left the canteen, he immediately arranged for people to clean up the dishes and arrange for everyone to clean up, and prepare the ingredients for tomorrow. When it was time to get off work, he let everyone go home, leaving Ma Hua and Liu Lan to help him prepare the kitchen.

He arranged Ma Hua to prepare and clean the ingredients. He Yuzhu prepared a total of eight dishes, five Sichuan dishes and three Shandong dishes. The Sichuan dishes were: twice-cooked pork, Kung Pao chicken, shredded pork with fish flavor, boiled fish, and boiled pork slices.

Shandong cuisine prepared: Four-happiness meatballs, first-class tofu, and braised prawns.

Ma Hua looked at the rich menu and said, "Chef, can they finish it if they eat like this?"

"Why do you care so much about them? It will be bad if you can't finish it. You can take it home later," He Yuzhu said, patting Ma Hua's head.

As he spoke, he got busy. He Yuzhu processed the ingredients while teaching Ma Hua how to process the ingredients. What side dishes should be prepared for each dish? Liu Lan hurriedly learned from the chef. After all, this was all the knowledge and experience of the chef, and learning was gaining.

When the secretary came out to tell He Yuzhu, he had already explained the cooking methods of all the dishes to Ma Hua before serving them, so that he would have an impression of them.

Then Liu Lan was immediately arranged to serve the dishes one by one, while He Yuzhu was busy here. Every time a dish was ready, Liu Lan would serve it immediately. However, He Yuzhu kept a part of each dish. He couldn't let the three of them work in vain, and he had to eat as well.

After the dishes were served, He Yuzhu waited in the cafeteria for half an hour. He didn't hear that the leader wanted more dishes, so he divided the dishes among Liu Lan and Ma Hua, ate his own portion, and left first, asking Ma Hua and Liu Lan to clean up.

It was just past six o'clock when I got home. I saw the third uncle guarding the door again. Without waiting for him to speak, I said, "Third uncle, you are busy. I just came back from overtime and haven't eaten yet." The words that the third uncle wanted to ask were blocked in his mouth, and he felt very uncomfortable.

After saying that, he happily went home to make dinner for Yu Shui.

Looking at He Yuzhu's back with empty hands without a lunch box, the third uncle sighed, as he didn't get any advantage.