Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

Cao Wei: ???

"No, that's what you told me?"

[Yes, host, when you reach the realm of spiritual power, the authority will be unlocked. ]

"What authority?"

【The authority to tell you the truth. 】

"No, I mean are there any rewards after upgrading?"

【…】

The six points that popped up in the system made Cao Wei feel inexplicably offended.

"No, what do you mean by these six points? Logically, if you want to record the process of my mental power application, shouldn't you give me some benefits? Besides, you told me this just to satisfy my curiosity."

[Yes, host, curiosity is the ladder of human progress. ]

Me! @#&)(&*￥（@）@#!

"No reward at all?" Cao Wei asked again, not giving up.

[No, host, please put away your unrealistic ideas. Skills need to be honed, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Please don't dream of taking shortcuts. ]

"Aren't you afraid that I'll give up?"

【…】

[The system can give the host 250 emotion points as a reward. Does the host want to collect it? ]

"roll roll roll!"

[The system has taken back the reward. Please continue to study hard. ]

"At what point does learning end?"

[Entering the Grand Master of Cooking will be the end. At that time, the system will give the host a great gift. 】

Cao Wei sighed and didn't care much. He had figured out that mental power was a system issue and had nothing to do with him. It was like an ancient man who was still hunting mammoths with a stone spear. If you threw the blueprints of airplanes and cannons in front of him, he would probably burn them as firewood.

These things don't need to be taken to heart, but...

"Does luminous food really exist?" This is what Cao Wei is really interested in.

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Cao Wei asked for leave.

Or sick leave.

The task of hosting the banquet fell on Sha Zhu's shoulders.

The entertainers this time were still Deputy Director Li’s people.

Since Cao Wei came, Director Yang lifted the blockade on Deputy Director Li. It was meaningless, as the latter had a cook. What's more, Cao Wei's cooking skills were better than Sha Zhu's. Occasionally, he would go to Cao Wei's place for dinner. If he continued the blockade, his subordinates would not know what he thought of him.

Deputy Director Li has little to do with Sha Zhu at this moment.

The main thing is that Qin Huairu, the point of conflict between the two sides, is gone.

Although Qin Huairu's life is not rich now, she is living a happy life. In the factory, she has a good relationship with a group of female workers. Her skills have improved, and the factory occasionally gives her some tickets for overtime work. She will never bow her head for a little food. If someone approaches her, she will really confront them, and she will even ask the girls in the factory to confront them together.

After a long time, everyone knew that Qin Huairu had no intention of getting married again.

No one would want to mess with her anymore.

Deputy Director Li naturally would not provoke her.

He is lustful, but there is no need for him to sacrifice his future for this lust.

As for Sha Zhu, in the eyes of Deputy Director Li, he was just a cook who could cook well. His skills were passable and presentable, but nothing else. As for whether Sha Zhu was from Director Yang's side, he didn't care at all.

Just like what Cao Wei said, what kind of good leader would keep an eye on a cook? That's too unclassy.

So, whoever should do the hosting should do it.

Sha Zhu will not be unable to get work because of Cao Wei's arrival.

Sha Zhu was packing up the food from the canteen.

Xu Damao walked in from outside with a trembling voice.

Seeing the busy Sha Zhu, he started to show off and cleared his throat: "Sha Zhu!"

Sha Zhu glanced at him, said nothing, and continued working.

"Silly Zhu?" Xu Damao moved closer.

Seeing that Sha Zhu ignored him, Xu Damao continued, "Sha Zhu? Sha Zhu?!"

Sha Zhu looked up, glanced at him again, and said, "I don't talk to people who don't have sons."

Just this one sentence made Xu Damao feel choked up. He didn't know whether to spit it out or not.

He said angrily, "Shazhu, do you know who invited me here today? I'm telling you! It was Director Li!"

"Oh." Sha Zhu continued to cook, and while doing so, he complained: "Tsk, this guy, what's his name?"

"Master, know your own limitations." Ma Hua chimed in.

"Oh, yes, you know yourself. Why are you still asking me? At most I can ask you if you can show me a short movie tonight. You really think you are a big shot."

"Hey, so what? I can still ask for a drink. What about you? You're just a cook."

"Okay, okay, yes, I'm just a cook." Sha Zhu picked up a bowl of hot soup and rushed towards Xu Damao.

Xu Damao was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly.

Sha Zhu glared at him with disdain and said, "I don't talk to people who don't have sons!" "Fuck you!" Xu Damao was so angry that his chest hurt.

How come he didn't notice that Sha Zhu has become more aggressive in swearing recently?

What he didn't know was that Sha Zhu learned this from Cao Wei.

After listening to Cao Wei's weird tactics, he thought they were useful, so he learned them secretly, just for the purpose of making trouble for Xu Damao one day.

Well, this guy came to my door on his own initiative, who can I blame?

"See? That's it?" Sha Zhu sneered.

"Hey, Master, he's been drinking tonight and must be drunk. Why don't you stay and teach him a lesson?" The fat man suggested.

Sha Zhu hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "Forget it, I won't bother with someone who doesn't have a son."

After saying that, he took his lunch box and went home.

If this was to make trouble for Xu Damao, he wouldn't be able to hold back if his wife started crying again.

It hasn’t been long since I gave birth and I have to go home to take care of my baby.

Without Sha Zhu's trouble, Xu Damao, although drunk, still found the location of the courtyard.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Old man, there's someone outside." Auntie pushed Uncle who was lying on the bed.

"understood."

"Hey, you're just going out like this?"

"The person outside must be Xu Damao. I guess he has another social event at the factory." The third uncle knew exactly who came home late.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the door, I saw Xu Damao who was drunk.

The third uncle sighed: "Xu Damao?"

"Well, Third Uncle." Xu Damao glanced at the Third Uncle with his drunken eyes and forced a smile.

"Come, let me help you."

"No, no." Xu Damao took two steps back, waved his hand, walked around the third uncle, and staggered back home.

"Then be careful."

He stumbled to the backyard.