Siheyuan: I am the Smart Pillar

Chapter 26 He Yuzhu's Romantic Luck (1)

In fact, the blind date conference started early, and the boys and girls got to know each other. Rural girls mature early and always want to get married in the city. Even if they are facing a man who is ten years younger than them, they will approach him with a smile. For the sake of their future life, they will do everything to make the man fall in love with them.

Many workers wanted to have some fun with rural girls, but they were warned by the cadres of the farmers' association. If the two sides like each other, they must get a marriage certificate, otherwise it would be considered hooliganism and corruption. At the very least, they would lose their jobs and be imprisoned for a few years, and at the worst, they would lose their lives.

Young workers certainly look down on rural girls, while divorced or widowed workers in their thirties or forties are very interested in finding a wife in the countryside. There was a beautiful girl in the crowd. He Yuzhu looked over and saw several men around her. The girl had a melon-seed face and big eyes, and looked particularly pretty.

He Yuzhu also sat aside and listened. The girl introduced herself and said, "Let me tell you, my father is the village chief of Qinjiazhuang, and my brother also has a job in the city. My family has the skill of making vinegar, and we can earn about fifty yuan a month."

Chen Datou, a fourth-level fitter, looked at the girl and said, "Hey, girl, look at what kind of person you are looking for. Although I, Chen Datou, am a little older than you, I also make about fifty yuan a month." A fitter on the other side said, "Hey, Old Chen, look at how old you are, and your face is like old tree bark. Aren't you ashamed?"

The worker who was dismantling the stage said, "Girl, I am six or seven years younger than Lao Chen, and I am a third-level fitter in the steel rolling mill. Although my income as a fitter is a little lower than Lao Chen's, I am younger." He knew this worker who was dismantling the stage, and he also lived in the same courtyard with He Yuzhu and his friends. His name was Su Lie, and his nickname was Su Manzi.

It must be said that this girl is very attractive. The remaining girls have fewer people around them. Most of them are older, and some girls have no men around them. He Yuzhu looked at a girl squatting in the corner. She felt that although this girl had a dirty face and was wearing old clothes, she had a fascinating temperament.

She walked over, and he looked at the girl squatting on the ground and asked, "Girl, can I get to know you? Let me introduce myself. My name is He Yuzhu, and I'm a chef in the steel mill." The girl didn't seem to expect someone to approach her, and she stuttered, "My name is Qin Huairu, and I don't have a job."

He Yuzhu was stunned when he heard that this person was Qin Huairu. Isn't this Jia Dongxu's wife? Why is she here? He Yuzhu looked at Qin Huairu carefully. She was a typical beauty with a graceful figure. Her skin was not as dark as that of ordinary country people, but very white.

He Yuzhu felt that if he didn't marry her, then it would be a waste of time. He squatted down and said as kindly as possible, "I am the only sister in my family. My father ran away with a widow. I am now a cook in a steel mill and I can earn nearly 50 yuan a month. I like you, but you don't like me."

Qin Huairu stared at He Yuzhu blankly, his eyes were dull and tears were moving in his eyes. What did he hear? This young man actually liked him. Qin Huairu was stunned and said, "I won't hide it from you. I came here secretly for a blind date. My mother asked me to go on a blind date with a stranger in the city and she wouldn't let me refuse. I didn't want my fate to be in the hands of others, so I came here secretly."

"My brother is sick and needs 20 yuan for medicine. So if we get married, you must give 20 yuan as a betrothal gift. Otherwise, my parents will definitely not agree to our marriage."

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "20 yuan? That's a problem. Do you like me?" Qin Huairu nodded shyly. He Yuzhu didn't look old, so he was very happy. Just when he wanted to say something, the propaganda officer ran over and said, "Hey, my ancestor, where have you been? The leaders are here, and we asked you to cook?"

The propaganda officer looked at Qin Huairu next to him, pulled He Yuzhu aside and said, "Chef He, you can't do this kind of thing. The leaders above have repeatedly warned that if anyone uses the name of dating to act like a hooligan, he will be fired at the very least, or even shot in serious cases."

He Yuzhu said, "Secretary Wu, I like that girl. I am old enough. In my heart, rural girls are the same as urban girls. There is no need to classify them." Secretary Wu thought about it and did not stop others. After all, the other party is also an adult and must be responsible for his own behavior.

He Yuzhu held Qin Huairu's hand in front of everyone and walked towards the cafeteria. Qin Huairu's face turned red, but she did not let go of his hand for the first time. The girls around looked at Qin Huairu with envy, jealousy and disdain. How much salary can such a young man earn? Marrying a man is about clothes and food.

Qin Huairu was pulled into the back kitchen. Aunt Ma saw Chef He pulling in a girl and asked, "Chef He, what are you doing?" He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Aunt Ma, I like this girl. I'll bring her over to have a look. Huairu, this is my colleague Aunt Ma. You sit on a stool nearby. I'll cook for the leader first, and you can try it later."

Qin Huairu's face flushed, and she said in a whisper, "Let me wash the vegetables for you. I've cooked at home before." He Yuzhu didn't refuse, and Qin Huairu squatted aside to wash the vegetables. Aunt Ma looked at the girl, her old face full of smiles. She was born in the countryside, so she naturally wouldn't despise Qin Huairu's rural identity.

Counting three generations back, whose ancestors were noble? We were all class comrades, there was no need to mess up such a small matter. Aunt Ma and Qin Huairu were chatting, and he liked this rural girl more and more. And He Yuzhu was in full swing, and dishes with good color, fragrance and taste were served on the table. He secretly put a little of each dish in a small bowl, and after a few dishes, it was a big bowl.

After the leaders' small meals were cooked, the remaining big pot meals were not so strict. He Yuzhu just cooked casually, and the people who ate the big pot meals were full of praise.

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