Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

"Sixth brother, do you have a plan to treat the old man?"

"Hmm~"

"Sixth brother, what's wrong with you? Can you please be more straightforward? This time you want gold or black ten? As long as you ask, I will give it to you."

"Ah~"

"Zhu Zi, this time I said no and it means no. I can only tell you that Lao Zeng can't eat because there is a shrapnel in his body. In addition, he is old and weak. I can only say that Lao Zeng can live comfortably for a few more years."

It was the first time that He Yuzhu saw Lao Liu with such a decadent side. This also made He Yuzhu feel that his Tongzi seemed different from other time travelers. It was not a product from a distant civilization, and its functions were not as powerful, but it was more humane.

Then both of them fell silent. Lao Liu was thinking about how to better save Grandpa Zeng, while He Yuzhu was thinking about how to prepare a recipe for the old man.

I kept thinking about this until late at night.

System Lao Liu said very tiredly: "Zhu Zi, I put the medicine I prepared for Lao Zeng in the space. You can take it yourself when you need it. I will be in seclusion for a while."

He Yuzhu didn't have time to complain.

Then another message came: "Zhu Zi, you don't need these small things anyway, just think of the sign-ins you accumulate as buying supplements for me."

He Yuzhu knew that it was Lao Liu, the arrogant one, who didn't want to make him worry, so he deliberately blackened his sign-in. After traveling through time, He Yuzhu had already regarded Lao Liu as his own family. It was okay for family members to be a little willful.

Seeing that Lao Liu had finished his work, He Yuzhu quickly copied the recipe, yawned, and fell asleep on the bed without taking off his clothes.

You don't have to worry about oversleeping in the guesthouse, because migrant workers from all over the country get up early in the morning and start a lively and bustling day.

He Yuzhu also endured the discomfort, rubbed his head and forced himself to get up. After washing his face with cold water, he felt much better.

Man is iron and rice is steel. If he doesn't eat for a meal, he will feel hungry. He Yuzhu, who was busy until the second half of the night, also protested by his stomach, which kept growling.

I quickly went to the restaurant of the guesthouse and ordered a bowl of noodles. When I arrived in Shanxi Province, I ate the noodles with garlic cloves. It was so delicious.

He Yuzhu was enjoying his noodles when the middle-aged man surnamed Song happily sat down opposite He Yuzhu with a bowl of noodles in his hand.

This was also one of the few "acquaintances" He Yuzhu met in the guesthouse.

"Old Song, you look so happy, did you get the quota?"

"Comrade He, you are amazing. You have been here for more than a month. You finally got a quota of 30 tons from an old acquaintance yesterday. Although it is far from the leader's requirement, it is better than nothing. Finally, you can go home."

He Yuzhu also knew how much suffering these people were experiencing here. Although on the surface it appeared to be a business trip at public expense, most people in this era were still relatively responsible. It would be hard to feel guilty if they spent money every day but failed to get anything done.

They were just casual acquaintances, so He Yuzhu didn't bother asking Lao Song who his old acquaintance was. After congratulating him a few times while eating noodles, He Yuzhu said goodbye and returned to his room.

Old Song happily ate a bowl of noodles and whispered: "I will never do this job again."

He Yuzhu returned to the room and the first thing he did was to prepare the ingredients for Grandpa Zeng today.

Thinking about the medicine that Lao Liu mentioned, I was too sleepy last night and didn’t have time to take a good look at it. I don’t know if Lao Liu gave me the instructions.

He Yuzhu saw a very eye-catching small box in the most conspicuous place in the space. This should be the medicine that Lao Liu mentioned.

He Yuzhu took it out from the space. There were only three big pills inside, and two small notes left by Lao Liu.

"Take one pill a day for three days."

He Yuzhu smelled it and found it had a strong medicinal aroma.

He Yuzhu opened another small note, and after reading it, he immediately put the note back into the space.

What made He Yuzhu so excited? It was because the note contained the prescription for these three big pills. These pills would be worth a fortune in the future. How could He Yuzhu not be excited?

He Yuzhu raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost time for the meeting with Zeng Zesheng. He Yuzhu took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, put the medicine in his pocket, picked up the ingredients and went out.

As soon as He Yuzhu left the guesthouse, he saw Zeng Zesheng waiting on the roadside in his car.

Zeng Zesheng's appearance quickly attracted the attention of everyone in the guesthouse. He Yuzhu suddenly felt that asking Lao Zeng to pick him up was not a good thing. After today, he could not live in this guesthouse, otherwise he would be annoyed to death by those who wanted to curry favor with him.

Obviously Zeng Zesheng was also aware of this problem.

He quickly took the ingredients from He Yuzhu's hand, and the two of them got in the car and drove away.

When he arrived at Zeng's house, He Yuzhu didn't expect that Mr. Zhang had actually gone ahead of him. He stared at the old man pedaling his bicycle and was sweating slightly.

He Yuzhu didn't know whether he admired the old comrade's style of not occupying the public bus after retirement, or whether he had to say that the old man was a little "stupid."

After simply greeting Mr. Zhang, He Yuzhu took a closer look at Mr. Zeng. After he felt that there was no problem, he took out a small box of pills and said:

"Secretary Zeng, if you believe me, please feed the old man a pill. I will go cook for him."

Zeng Zesheng took the pill from He Yuzhu without hesitation and said excitedly:

"Zhu Zi, I believe you."

He Yuzhu went straight to the He family's kitchen and took out a piece of tofu from the ingredients he brought.

After much thought, He Yuzhu realized that although he knew that tofu was an allergenic food, before the old man got sick, what he often said was that he wanted to eat a bite of authentic Pingqiao tofu.

In order to whet the old man's appetite, He Yuzhu thought about it and decided to choose this one.

Here, Grandpa Zeng involuntarily rejected everything fed into his mouth. Perhaps it was because Old Six had great magical powers that the pill melted in his mouth, and the weak Grandpa Zeng swallowed the pill before he had time to chew it.

Zeng Zesheng couldn't help but shout when he saw this: "Zhu Zi, it's amazing, it went in~it went in..."

Although the Zeng family members standing by did not question He Yuzhu, they still had some doubts in their hearts, but at this moment, all their doubts disappeared.

If they were not afraid of disturbing He Yuzhu from cooking for the old man, everyone would have kowtowed to He Yuzhu right now.

Soon, with high concentration, He Yuzhu quickly made the Pingqiao tofu.

Since the Zeng family’s building is not very large, the aroma wafting from the kitchen makes people salivate.