Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

It’s not that He Yuzhu was “hiding” from Baihu and the other two. It was mainly because He Yuzhu received a sudden notice that there was a reception at the State Guesthouse and he was needed to give some instructions. Therefore, He Yuzhu was not working at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill for the past two days.

This made life difficult for Baihu and Laizi. They had to get up early every day and squat on the roadside. The employees in the factory thought they were fools when they went to and from get off work, and they stayed away from them when they passed by them.

How could Baihu stand such humiliation? After scolding Laizi, he wanted to teach He Yuzhu a lesson. He really thought he was made of clay.

Baihu has appeared rashly these days. The security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill has received reports about this, and the matter has also been reported to He Yuzhu.

In response, He Yuzhu just smiled and said, "Old Deng, just keep an eye on him and he won't cause any trouble. You just need to pretend you don't know."

Deng Zhi was also familiar with He Yuzhu, and knew that his boss was going to set a trap again, so he silently mourned for Baihu for three seconds in his heart, and finally silently wished him a strong will.

Baihu racked his brains to think about how to show off his muscles?

After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that my father said that there was a cousin in the family who worked at the Beijing Railway Station under his arrangement, so it would be easier to mobilize train cars if the Shanghai No. 1 Machinery Factory wanted to transport something to the capital.

Although this line has been used less frequently since the rise of the Red Star Steel Mill, Baihu thought that the train car blocking the Red Star Steel Mill was blocked, so he didn't believe that He Yuzhu would not show up.

Baihu did what he said and took Laizi directly to the Beijing Freight Station.

Laizi also flattered him: "Mr. Bai, you are really good. You got the key point right away. Now it is Mr. He who is begging us."

The two men had a good idea that being rich in Shanghai would be enough, but due to lack of information and ignorance, they did not know that there were many officials in Beijing and any one of them they could not afford to offend would be too much for their fathers.

He Yuzhu was not in a good mood either. He didn't expect that he would be served another dish called "Foot Basin Chicken". He didn't know if they were deliberately disgusting him. This time, the leader of the "Foot Basin Chicken" group specifically asked for the dishes cooked by He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu curled his lips at this. He was indeed from a small place. The place was not big to begin with, and he had a godfather. He had no other abilities and only relied on this to satisfy his vanity. It was quite pitiful when you think about it.

But who is He Yuzhu? Although you are nominally calling it a diplomatic mission now, after all, you haven't established diplomatic relations yet, right?

After much thought, I decided to use the old Beijing specialty, Old Beijing Fried Liver, which is known as the heartless dish in the community.

It is also served with chicken stewed with mushrooms, spicy chicken, and big plate chicken.

As soon as this dish was served, the head of the Chicken Foot Basin Group, Ichiro Hirata, turned pale.

He Yuzhu didn't care what he was thinking, and said with a typical fake smile: "First of all, this is our old Beijing characteristic of being heartless, and then there are various ways to cook our Chinese Essence Chicken. Please taste it and don't waste it. Please give us a five-star rating after the meal~"

Listen, this is what it means to kill someone and destroy their heart.

Ichiro Hirata really wanted to protest, but wouldn't that prove that he was heartless and a coward?

I wished He Yuzhu could go to hell, but I still had to say: "It's delicious~"

"It's delicious. I'll make it for you tomorrow. I'm a professional at killing chickens~"

Ichiro Hirata felt that if He Yuzhu appeared in front of him again in the next few days, it would be difficult for him not to break down. If he failed to complete the task assigned to him by his godfather, the group of people who came to China last time would have turned into ashes.

I had no choice but to slap myself in the face and said to our receptionist: "In order not to delay Comrade He's precious time, we can just have a simple working meal in the next few days."

Is He Yuzhu so easy to deal with? Hirata Ichiro is too naive. Who made him so arrogant as soon as he landed? Liu Lao and the others also supported He Yuzhu openly and secretly to dampen his enthusiasm.

The next day.

Ichiro Hirata felt sick when he saw He Yuzhu looking at him with a smile.

"Mr. He, didn't I tell your country that I would not waste your precious time?"

"Mr. Hirata, you don't know that in order to receive you, the boss called me from the steel rolling mill with great fanfare. When I came, he told me to be responsible for the whole process. It's only been one day and I'm already leaving. It will be difficult to explain to the factory when I go back."

Only then did Ichiro Hirata understand his predecessor's feelings. This was what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot and cause blood to spurt out.

In order to get rid of He Yuzhu, the plague god.

Hirata Ichiro suppressed his anger and said: "Mr. He, what is a good solution?"

This is what He Yuzhu was waiting for.

He said with great embarrassment: "Mr. Hirata, this matter is also very simple to solve. You just need to write me a letter of praise. The content is this: Mr. He Yuzhu is the best chicken handler I have ever seen, and his chicken is especially delicious."

Ichiro Hirata almost choked, and seeing that He Yuzhu would not give up until he achieved his goal, he had no choice but to write it down according to He Yuzhu's instructions.

"Translator Zhu, please come and check if what Mr. Hirata Ichiro wrote is correct. Don't make any mistakes. Also, please check the signature and so on."

Zhu Jintao thinks He Yuzhu is too awesome. Let's see if these little devils are still arrogant. They are still not going to change after getting punished last time.

After careful confirmation.

"Director He, no problem."

"Mr. Hirata Ichiro, if you come to China next time, please continue to ask me to cook chicken for you~"

Ichiro Hirata's eyes went dark and he fainted.

After leaving the door, He Yuzhu threw the thank-you letter in his hand to Zhu Jintao.

"Xiao Zhu, you take care of it. I have to go wash my hands. They are too dirty."

He Yuzhu was already in a bad mood. As soon as he returned to the factory, he heard from his subordinates that a batch of steel that was supposed to be shipped to Yucheng had arrived at the freight station, but they were told that there were no train cars...

Everyone knows that the iron boss in this era is not easy to mess with. Although the leader has ordered that the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill has privileges, He Yuzhu and Tian Weiguo have also visited various factions in advance, so everyone has always been friendly.

"Why did I get sick today?" He Yuzhu didn't understand for a moment.

"Didn't Xiao Wei tell us who was holding us back?"

"Brother, I heard from Xiao Qi from the Transportation Department that it was a deputy section chief named Bai Hao who called for the suspension."

When he heard the last name Bai, He Yuzhu thought of the young master Bai who blocked his way. Although he was not 100% sure that he was related to him, he would know after going to see him.

Originally, He Yuzhu wanted to let him be the young master for a few days, waiting for Lao Cao to collect evidence before taking action against him. Now it seems that he was the one who did not cherish him, so he can't blame himself for being cruel.

"Xiao Wei, come with me to the freight station to meet that stupid deputy section chief~"

"Okay~"