Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

In his previous life, He Yuzhu did not understand the ways of the world, so he worked at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill for many years and was only an eighth-level cook.

And his real cooking skills have reached the master level, even the peak master level.

But throughout his life, he never became a master chef.

It seems that there is only one step between the two, but in fact, there is a world of difference between them.

You know, among ten thousand master-level chefs, there may not be one grandmaster chef.

Because of this, the master chef is also called the dragon in the sky, an existence that no one can match.

Even if He Yuzhu was reborn, he asked himself that if he continued to study cooking skills throughout his life, he might not be able to become a master chef.

But this time, he severely cheated Banggeng, Yi Zhonghai and others, and he became a master chef.

This system is awesome!!!

As countless pieces of information poured into his mind, He Yuzhu felt an extremely mysterious feeling.

He suddenly understood some culinary knowledge that had previously been confusing and difficult for him to guess.

At this moment, He Yuzhu even had an urge to pick up the spatula and show off his cooking skills.

Before he could do anything, he heard He Yushui's voice.

"Brother, we cheated Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family out of so much money."

"And Bang Geng has become a eunuch. They will definitely retaliate against us."

Hearing his sister He Yushui's reminder, He Yuzhu asked back with a smile.

“Rain, are you afraid?”

"I'm not afraid..." He Yushui raised his head and said in a firm tone.

He Yuzhu reached out and touched He Yushui's little head, saying lovingly.

"Rainwater, they can't beat me."

"Take this money. Eat well in school."

As he spoke, He Yuzhu had already stuffed a large stack of bills into He Yushui's hands.

"Brother, are these for me?"

He Yushui danced with joy while holding the bills.

He Yuzhu looked at He Yushui, whose face was filled with joy, but his heart felt as if it had been stabbed with a knife.

You know, in the previous life, because of supporting the Jia family, it was impossible to give He Yushui money, let alone let her fill her stomach.

In this life, he will never let such a tragedy happen again.

"Rainwater, don't worry."

"I will never let you go hungry again."

"You are my sister, I will definitely spoil you."

He Yuzhu swore secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he reached out and gently tapped He Yushui's forehead, then spoke with a smile.

"Of course it's for you."

"If you don't want them, I'll put them away."

When He Yuzhu heard that he was going to put the money away, He Yushui quickly hugged the stack of money in his arms and said.

"My brother gave it to me, how can I refuse it?"

"These are all mine."

Just as the siblings He Yuzhu and He Yushui were playing around, the voice of the third uncle Yan Fugui was heard from outside.

"Zhuzi, are you at home?"

When He Yushui heard that it was Yan Fugui who came to visit, his expression changed.

In her heart, she thought that Yan Fugui's arrival at this time was definitely not a good thing.

Instead, He Yuzhu gave He Yushui a look, indicating that he should keep the money.

He Yushui nodded obediently, then walked into the inner room with stacks of bills in both hands.

After collecting the money, He Yuzhu went to open the door.

"Teacher Yan, what brings you, a busy man, here?"

He Yuzhu said with a smile.

Hearing the three words "Teacher Yan", the corners of Yan Fugui's mouth twitched slightly.

In the past, He Yuzhu always respectfully called him "Third Uncle".

But ever since He Yuzhu stopped people from calling him "Shazhu", no one has ever called him "Uncle San".

This made Yan Fugui, the third uncle, feel particularly hurt.

However, Yan Fugui is indeed an elementary school teacher, and He Yuzhu calls him "Teacher Yan", and there is nothing wrong with that.

"Pillar, it's like this."

"Old Yi asked me to come here to inform you that a general meeting of the entire hospital will be held later."

Yan Fugui spoke up.

When He Yuzhu heard that the entire hospital was going to be convened, he understood immediately.

It is obvious that they are preparing to ask everyone to donate money to the Jia family!

In his previous life, He Yuzhu donated even his living expenses in order to flatter Qin Huairu.

This is why He Yushui suffered from hunger and cold.

If the Jia family still wants to get his donation after living a new life, it will be impossible.

If you really want him to donate, then he can.

Donate a hammer!!!

Then he took a hammer and smashed the heads of Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu and others.

This is reasonable!!!

Yan Fugui saw He Yuzhu's thoughtful expression and whispered.

"Zhu Zi, this meeting of the whole institute is related to you."

"Oh..." He Yuzhu said softly, looking nonchalant.

The main purpose of the whole hospital meeting convened by Yi Zhonghai was to donate money to the Jia family, and secondly, it was definitely to use it to deal with himself.

But Yi Zhonghai didn’t think about it. In this situation, who will deal with whom?

Seeing that He Yuzhu was unmoved, Yan Fugui felt as if all his strength was hitting cotton.

How Yan Fugui hoped that He Yuzhu would show a look of horror and then ask him for advice.

In this way, wouldn't he be able to plot severely against He Yuzhu?

"Zhu Zi, are you not interested in this matter at all?"

Yan Fugui spoke up.

After Yan Fugui said this, He Yuzhu raised his head and looked at Yan Fugui with curious eyes and asked.

"Teacher Yan, tell me, what does this matter have to do with me?"

Yan Fugui did not answer He Yuzhu's question immediately, but coughed lightly a few times.

"Cough cough..."

After coughing a few times, Yan Fugui spoke slowly.

"If there's anything else, then of course we'll fight you together."

"Old Yi said a lot of bad things about you in front of me and Old Liu."

"There will be a whole-school meeting later, and they will definitely be trying to push you into the fire pit."

When Yan Fugui finished speaking, he stared at He Yuzhu.

However, the look of horror that Yan Fugui imagined did not appear.

He Yuzhu waved his hand nonchalantly and said disdainfully.

"Oh, that's all."

"Yi Zhonghai has been trying to deal with me for a long time."

"Teacher Yan, are you planning to join them in dealing with me?"

He Yuzhu asked this casually, and sweat kept oozing out of Yan Fugui's forehead, and his body was trembling slightly invisibly.

He waved his hand quickly and said.

"how can that be possible?"

"Don't worry, I will never join forces with them to deal with you."

"If I wanted to deal with you, how could I possibly tell you this?"