Siheyuan: From Being Called Shazhu

He Yuzhu explained the issue of ingredients to He Daqing in as much detail as possible.

Moreover, He Daqing also understood.

But He Daqing still wanted to leave. How could He Yuzhu, who originally thought that he could change the plot and keep He Daqing, accept this?

"So you are really blinded by the widow."

He Yuzhu exploded all of a sudden.

However, looking at He Yushui who seemed to be disturbed but not awake yet and just turned over, He Yuzhu still lowered his voice.

"Dad, if you want to find another one, I won't stop you. But you can't find a widow with several children. Let's not talk about the fact that there is a drama school in front of our compound, and there are piles of prostitutes there. Let's just say that you make less than 60 yuan a month, so even if you find a prostitute from the countryside, wouldn't that be a blind search?"

Having said that, He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Besides, you can see what's going on in our company these past few years. In a few years, my company will be able to allocate me a house, but by then, even if you get married and have a few more children, there will be enough for you to live in. Why do you have to leave?"

As he spoke, He Yuzhu pointed at He Yushui who was lying on the bed.

"Dad, look at her. Xiao Yushui is only 6 years old now. Even if she's going to have her birthday, she's only 7 years old. Which 7-year-old child doesn't have a parent around her? How can you bear to see your daughter alone with no adults around her and only a brother like me?"

"enough."

Originally, He Yuzhu wanted to continue using family affection to block He Daqing.

Unexpectedly, He Daqing was so embarrassed by what He Yuzhu said.

"Don't I know that older girls are better? If it weren't for you two brothers and sisters, would I have found such a lousy guy?"

He Daqing regretted what he said as soon as he finished speaking.

"Oh~~~"

But the words have been spoken, and there is nothing more that can be done.

To be honest, He Yuzhu's mind is very confused right now.

On one hand, there are some particularly violent plots in the fan fiction he read in later generations.

Like "The deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai teamed up to force He Daqing away so that they would have someone to take care of them in their old age."

Like "The deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai were both DTs, and were discovered by He Daqing. There was nothing He Daqing could do, so he had to defile himself to protect his children."

Even the thought "The deaf old lady is Jin Bihui" flashed through He Yuzhu's mind.

But on the other hand, He Yuzhu told himself that this was impossible.

Not to mention how many times he has been around this area in the past two years, he has already found out everything he needs to know.

Just look at the various censuses and visits over the past two years. How could the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai have hidden so deeply and not been discovered?

Besides, He Daqing himself is a local resident and has lived here for many years, so he knows everything he should know.

Besides, you are a member of the Public Security Committee. Is there anything that can’t be told to me?

Even if he can't tell himself, Master Sun always comes over. Can't I tell Master Sun?

Does it have to be like this?

Seeing He Yuzhu's expression changing from time to time, He Daqing thought that He Yuzhu felt remorseful and guilty, so he patted He Yuzhu on the shoulder.

"Zhu Zi, don't think too much. I will be back in a few years. In the next few years, you can just treat me as a person who enjoys life. I will have someone to serve me and I won't have to worry about anything. How great is that? This time, I finally don't have to serve you and your sister all day long."

As he said this, He Daqing pretended to smile.

"Oh~~~"

He Yuzhu sighed, picked up a cigarette from the table, lit it and started smoking.

"Smoke less. You are still young. Smoking too much is bad for your health."

He Daqing didn't say anything, just gave a few instructions and then stopped talking.

For a moment, neither the father nor the other spoke in the room.

After a while, He Yuzhu finished smoking a cigarette.

He reached out and picked up another cigarette and lit it, then he spoke slowly in a hoarse voice which was already due to his voice change, and now it was even more hoarse due to smoking and drinking, sounding like the kind of "I'm very angry right now" that he said.

"Dad, can you tell me why? I'm an adult now and I'm working. If it doesn't work, I can go find my master. My master knows a lot of people. We can sit down and discuss it together and get it done."

Hesitated.

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, He Daqing hesitated.

He Yuzhu was no longer in a hurry. He smoked quietly and waited for He Daqing's words.

"Ah~~"

After a long while, He Daqing finally sighed and spoke.

"Then let's talk."

As he spoke, He Daqing raised his head and looked at He Yuzhu.

"Zhu Zi, do you still remember our trip to Tianjin?"

"Going to Tianjin? Yes, I remember."

He Yuzhu nodded.

"I remember it was in 46, not long after Xiao Yushui's birthday. Mom was still alive at that time. At that time, Mom was taking care of Xiao Yushui at home, and you took me to Tianjin. Then I went to Hongbinlou to learn cooking, and you went to work as a chef."

After listening to what He Yuzhu said, He Daqing nodded.

However, He Daqing still didn't say anything, but continued to ask He Yuzhu.

"Do you remember when we came back?"

"Well, at the end of 47, we came back to prepare for the Chinese New Year, but Mom passed away right after the Chinese New Year. We didn't go back, but sold buns for a while."

As he spoke, He Yuzhu laughed.

"I haven't made much money from selling buns, and all the money I earn is counterfeit money, and you still call me a fool."

"Then you decide whether or not I should scold you."

He Daqing also laughed when he thought of that time.

However, it soon subsided.

After drinking a glass of wine, he continued to ask:

"Then do you know why a Han Chinese like you can learn cooking in a Muslim restaurant?"

"do not know."

Even when watching the TV series in later generations, He Yuzhu was still puzzled by this question.

Just like what He Daqing asked.

Why can a Han Chinese learn cooking in a halal restaurant?

You have to know that this era was not the modern era. There were not so many requirements. You could just learn it secretly.

This is the current era.

To put it bluntly, Hui and Han tableware cannot be mixed, let alone in the kitchen.

He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu who had a confused face, smiled, took a sip of wine, and then started talking to himself.

"At that time, just after the Chinese New Year in 46, Fengzeyuan decided to send some people to its branch in Tianjin, and I was among them. Your mother had been in poor health since she gave birth to Xiao Yushui. I didn't want to go to Tianjin, but I had to go to make money. When I got there, I had a disagreement with the chef there, so I left in a fit of anger."

At this point, He Daqing sighed.

"Originally, I was planning to take on some banquets to earn some money so I could go home, but I didn't expect that the first banquet I took on was the family of Liu Guanghai, who had just returned from Hong Kong Island and started to make a comeback. After the meal, he told me privately that his family was in need of a cook and asked if I wanted to do the job. I didn't think much about it at the time, and I saw that he had a good relationship with Hongbinlou, so I agreed and asked him to send you to Hongbinlou to learn cooking."

Speaking of this, He Daqing asked a question.

"By the way, after all this talk, you should know Liu Guanghai from Tianjin, right?"

He Yuzhu’s head is numb now, okay.

If you have never heard of storytelling or are not from the older generation in Tianjin, you may not know this name, Liu Guanghai.

However, if you change someone, everyone may be familiar with him.

That is Yuan Wenhui.

As for Liu Guanghai, he was similar to Yuan Wenhui, both of them were one of the "Four Great Players" in Tianjin at that time.

However, Yuan Wenhui would follow the Japanese devils.

45 years later, there is no escape.

Especially a while ago, at the end of December 50, he was shot.

At that time, Liu Guanghai was following a grassroots leader and even served as a leader for a while.

Later, Liu Guanghai ran away and went to Hong Kong Island.

But, anyway.

These two, who have earned the reputation of being one of the "Four Great Showmen", can they be good people?

And now, He Daqing has become the private chef of such a "person".

He Yuzhu's teeth were aching.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, He Yuzhu asked He Daqing with a serious face.

"Dad, go give that... uh... who else knows about being the family chef?"

To be honest, He Yuzhu was not worried about the issue of He Daqing's "worker" background because he had worked as Liu Guanghai's private chef.

Because He Yuzhu has already said that the "worker" component, even if they are royal chefs working for the "emperor", they are still called "workers".

Now, what He Yuzhu fears is the next 14 years.

Once this matter is brought to light.

He Daqing had no time to think about those years.

Just tell He Daqing to forget it.

Even He Yuzhu and He Yushui had a hard time.

"Do you realize how serious it is now?"

He Daqing pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a forced smile.

"Don't worry. I was originally a family chef there using a pseudonym, and no one knew it was me. Now, with Liu Guanghai running away, if you don't tell anyone, no one will know."

After saying that, He Daqing sighed again.

He took out a neatly folded square piece of paper from his inner pocket.

"Originally, I didn't want to give it to you so early. I even thought about not giving it to you directly, but having someone else pass it on."

As he spoke, He Daqing handed the paper to He Yuzhu.

"Now, you are older and have been working for several years. You have to face some things on your own."

After saying that, He Daqing gestured to He Yuzhu to open it, and then just sat there smoking quietly.

He Yuzhu opened the square piece of paper that He Daqing handed over to him.

It's clearly written on the paper.

"Certificate of severance of relationship."

It is the Lantern Festival, which is more than 20 days away from today.

"Zhu Zi, you can rest assured about the witnesses above. Within three months, they will all die."

He Daqing pointed to a row of names and fingerprints of people who had provided evidence on the paper and gave instructions to He Yuzhu.

"If you're worried, you can find a few yourself. I think it should be easy to find a few dying people in your area to put their fingerprints on as witnesses, right?"