Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

As the engine roared, this meritorious car roared again, making He Yuzhu unconsciously feel very excited.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the Automobile Management Section, He Yuzhu slowly started the car and prepared to drive to his own territory.

Yang Xian waved his hand and said: "Zhu Zi, you must cherish it."

He Yuzhu nodded heavily, "Don't worry, Brother Yang, I will treat it as my own brother."

After saying that, he lightly stepped on the accelerator and slowly drove away.

At this moment, He Yuzhu felt extremely happy.

If it weren't for the sake of keeping a low profile, He Yuzhu really wanted to shout: "From now on, I am also a car owner."

He Yuzhu carefully parked the car in the open space in front of the third canteen. Although the car was a little ugly, it was his own. He really wanted to write his name on it to declare his sovereignty.

After being silly and amusing himself for a while, He Yuzhu finally remembered that it was time for lunch.

"If you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your brain."

It must be said that He Yuzhu is really cruel. When he gets cruel, he even scolds himself.

He Yuzhu, in a good mood, looked at Ma Hua, who was standing pitifully in front of the stove watching others cook, and felt that he should show him his cooking skills.

"Old Song, step back a little. I'll teach you a couple of moves today."

Old Song, who was "driven away" by He Yuzhu, was not angry at all. Instead, he was very excited. After all, not everyone could get personal guidance from He Yuzhu.

Even Old Song stood more like a student than Ma Hua, and was very respectful.

After He Yuzhu did this first, then that, and finally that, Old Song and Ma Hua were dazzled and full of admiration.

Finally, turn off the fire.

"Ma Hua, print me a copy and send it to my office."

"Old Song, try my cooking and see if you have learned anything?"

Old Song didn't hesitate, he took his lunch box with a smile, took one portion, and tasted it carefully.

Old Song tasted the dishes made by He Yuzhu, and then reviewed the cooking process of He Yuzhu, and fell into deep thought.

Old Song, Song Aiguo is the only person in the cafeteria who still has some pursuit of cooking skills. It cannot be said that the others have no pursuit of cooking skills, but they are not many.

So He Yuzhu thought of promoting Lao Song to be the team leader of the chefs and handing Ma Hua over to Song Aiguo for a while. After all, he would soon go to the countryside to purchase goods and his energy was limited.

I have to be loyal to the people who entrusted me with the task and try my best to create conditions for MCA. If I cannot learn it, I will not feel guilty about it.

I don’t know if the little fat guy in the original drama will appear again. Anyway, I have made up my mind not to accept this traitor as my apprentice, no matter how hard I try.

I should hurry up and sort out the matters related to going to the countryside. It’s time to prepare for the major event in my life. It’s a wonderful thought.

He Yuzhu, who was eating happily, suddenly remembered that this lump of iron needed to drink oil.

Gasoline is a scarce commodity nowadays and tickets are hard to get.

After much thought, I decided to make the most of Deputy Director Qian. I would provide the car and the people, and he would pay for the money and the tickets. It would be a win-win situation, and this arrangement was very reasonable.

I am such a smart guy, He Yuzhu gave himself a thumbs up for his wit.

He Yuzhu was just about to wash the lunch box after finishing his meal.

As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Xu Damao.

"Ouch*2"

“It hurts so much~”

"Hi~"

He Yuzhu rubbed his head and looked up and saw that it was Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, have you been caught committing adultery?"

"Zhuzi, what are you talking about? I quit smoking a long time ago." Xu Damao pushed He Yuzhu hard and said.

"Then why are you in such a hurry? You are the only one who still wants to be an official. Where is your calmness?"

Xu Damao rolled his eyes at He Yuzhu and said angrily: "You are a high-ranking official and you are right."

"I'll give you a chance to show off. Go wash a lunch box for your boss."

Xu Damao, who had to ask for help from others, was forced to accept He Yuzhu's "exploitation" and took the lunch box reluctantly and started to wash it.

This made He Yuzhu uncomfortable.

Looking at his empty hands, he rubbed his eyes and confirmed that it was Xu Damao.

I thought that Xu Damao was flexible and would achieve great success in the future as long as he stayed on the right path.

"Deputy Director He, here's a lunch box for you." Xu Damao said with a sullen face.

He Yuzhu looked at Xu Damao's long face and aggrieved expression, and thought it was so funny.

"Haha" He Yuzhu laughed in a very unkind way.

"Zhu Zi, I know where to get meat." Xu Damao said slowly.

"Gah~"

He Yuzhu immediately stopped laughing and asked, "Da Mao, are you telling the truth?"

The situation suddenly reversed, and Xu Damao took control again.

"Hmm~"

He Yuzhu looked at him so proudly and really wanted to kick him.

"Da Mao'er, think about the current situation. If we delay, it will be easy for others to snatch it away, so let's put aside our personal grudges and set off first."

Xu Damao thought that the situation really did not wait for anyone, so he nodded and said:

"Zhu Zi, Qinjia Village is planning to organize a wild boar hunt in the mountains. This time the scale is not small, so we should be able to hunt a lot."

He Yuzhu was very excited when he heard this. If he could get the big one, he would be the first to succeed.

"Da Mao, let's go now."

"Zhu Zi, it will be dark if we ride our bikes there now. We probably won't get any results so soon if we go up the mountain today."

In order to not let go of the fat meat that was in his mouth, He Yuzhu also wanted to test the performance of his new car.

"Da Mao, who said we were going to ride bicycles? Come with me."

Xu Damao thought: "Is Zhuzi under too much pressure recently? It's hard for him to go out without riding a bicycle?"

After thinking about it, Xu Damao felt that he needed to stop He Yuzhu's crazy idea.

So he trotted and called out, "Zhu Zi, are you okay?"

"..."

In just a few steps, Xu Damao chattered endlessly and gave He Yuzhu a lot of ideological lessons.

Until He Yuzhu opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, he looked at Xu Damao with a smile.

"Gah~"

"Fuck me"

"Oh, I'll go"

Classic triple combo.

Xu Damao pointed at the big lump in front of him with trembling hands and asked in disbelief:

"Zhu Zi, is this a car?"

“Is this a real car?”

He Yuzhu shook his head helplessly and said, "Da Mao, why don't you just touch it with your head to know whether it's real or not?"

"Hey~"

"Zhu Zi, I'm not stupid."

I was so excited that I stroked the car and walked around it, full of envy.

"Zhu Zi. Why is your car so ugly?"

"Do you want to take a ride or not? If not, I'll leave first." After saying that, He Yuzhu decisively started the car and prepared to set off.

"Sit, sit, how can I not sit?" Xu Damao opened the car door with one big stride and sat on the passenger seat.

He Yuzhu, who didn't know the fuel consumption of vehicles in this era, thought about it and decided to go to the vehicle management office to ask his brother to get him a barrel of spare gasoline, just to be prepared.

When they arrived at the vehicle management office, Yang Xian gave He Yuzhu a small barrel of gasoline out of courtesy.

"Zhu Zi. This won't happen again."

He Yuzhu nodded, he also knew Yang Xian’s difficulties.

"Thank you, Brother Yang. I'll be leaving now."