Siheyuan, I became a commercial tycoon in the culinary world

There was a bright smile on his face and his eyes were narrowed into slits, which made people laugh.

"Haha, Master Li, I've heard of your name for a long time. I didn't expect that not only your own Sichuan cuisine is first-rate, but the apprentices you taught also have first-rate cooking skills..." The leader actually stood up and shook hands with Li Chuqiu himself.

Seeing that this leader was the first to extend a hand of friendship, Li Chuqiu couldn't help but feel excited, and his smile became even brighter and more dazzling.

"Master Li, your talented disciple is really a rising star, and is even better than you." He said to Li Chuqiu in a praising tone.

"You're too kind, too kind. I'm still too young and need your care..." Li Chuqiu said modestly, but his face was full of smiles.

"Master is right. I am still young and haven't studied cooking enough. I will work hard in the future to improve my cooking skills." He Yuzhu followed Li Yuqiu's words.

Upon hearing this, the leader's face was filled with a warm smile, and his evaluation of He Yuzhu quietly rose a few points.

After some polite exchanges, everyone said goodbye and went their separate ways.

He Yuzhu was eager to go to the Military Control Commission with He Daqing to deal with real estate matters, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Shen Teng and his mentor Li Chuqiu.

When he returned to the quaint courtyard of his home, He Yuzhu found that his father He Daqing was already waiting for him in the main house.

The father and son looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

After a long while, He Daqing took out the property contracts for the main house and the wing room from a box deep in the cabinet and said softly, "Okay, let's go to the Military Control Commission to transfer the house now!"

At that time, there were no police stations or street offices, so all matters, big or small, had to be handled by the Military Control Commission.

After He Daqing finished speaking, he walked out without waiting for He Yuzhu's consent. He Yuzhu followed him, and the two of them went to the Military Control Commission one after another and found the staff who handled the house transfer.

"Brother He, we meet so soon..." He Yuzhu took a look and found that it was Secretary Zhang among the people who were having dinner at Fengze Garden.

He looked at He Yuzhu and said with joy, "Little brother, are you here for something?"

He Yuzhu was stunned. "Secretary Zhang, I came to the Military Control Commission because my father wants to transfer his two properties to my name..."

"Oh, is this person next to you your father?" Secretary Zhang turned his head and glanced at He Daqing.

"This is my father He Daqing..." He Yuzhu introduced briefly.

Upon hearing this, Secretary Zhang turned to He Daqing and said, "Master He, you are so lucky! You have such a son with superb cooking skills..."

He Daqing couldn't help but laugh awkwardly when he heard this. "You're too kind, Officer Zhang. He's just an ordinary chef."

"Master He is too modest. Young brother He can cook such exquisite Sichuan cuisine at such a young age. His future is limitless!" Secretary Zhang still said with a smile.

He Daqing felt very guilty when he heard Secretary Zhang's praise for He Yuzhu. Zhuzi was so outstanding, but he was still leaving him. He felt that he was really sorry for him.

He Daqing pursed his lips, gently placed the house deed in his hand on the table, and pushed it towards Officer Zhang, with a barely perceptible complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Secretary Zhang took the deed and flipped through it carefully. His eyes jumped between the papers and finally fell on He Daqing's face with a bit of curiosity and confusion.

"These two properties are in a prime location and the houses are quite good. Master He, you are in your prime, why are you so anxious to transfer them to your son?" Secretary Zhang said with sincerity.

When He Daqing heard this, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, as if he was trying to restrain something.

He was silent for a moment, and finally just sighed softly without saying much.

At this time, He Yuzhu stood up at the right time. He looked at Secretary Zhang with a smile and explained, "Secretary Zhang, you don't know that my father has always loved me. Seeing that I am about to become an adult and thinking that I may have to start a family and a career soon, he wanted to make plans for me in advance. These two rooms are his arrangements for my future."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Zhang smiled knowingly. He patted He Yuzhu on the shoulder and praised him, "Master He is such a good father. You are so enviable! But you don't have to worry too much, little brother. You are still young and there are plenty of opportunities in the future.

But since you and your son have made up your mind, I will do it!"

As he spoke, Secretary Zhang quickly put away the old deed and took out a contract that had been prepared long ago from the drawer.

He patiently guided He Daqing and He Yuzhu to sign and fingerprint the contract, and every step seemed so cautious and formal.

When He Yuzhu's name was filled in on the new title deed and handed to the father and son, He Yuzhu's face showed uncontrollable joy.

"Zhu Zi, the house has been officially transferred to your name, and I feel relieved." He Daqing looked at the house deed in his son's hand, and the guilt in his eyes was much less.

After expressing their sincere gratitude to Officer Zhang, the two men left the Military Control Commission with the new house deed. Passing by a bicycle shop, the father and son walked in.

At that time, the store had not yet been transformed into a public-private partnership, and receipts were not required. The bicycle clerk was also very enthusiastic, and when he saw the father and son enter the store together, he immediately greeted them warmly.

He noticed that He Yuzhu's eyes fell on the bicycle with a shining metallic luster from time to time, and he already understood what the young man was thinking.

"Hey little brother, do you want to buy a bicycle?"

He Yuzhu nodded.

"Then you two have come at the perfect time. Our store sells several brands of bicycles, Forever, Fei Ge, Phoenix..."

The salesperson came up to us warmly, his eyes revealing his anticipation for customers.

He then pointed to a bicycle and introduced it, "Forever, an old brand, sturdy and durable, it's very prestigious to ride it out."

The salesperson introduced the bicycles while leading the father and son to the bicycle area. "There are also Fei Ge brand bicycles. They are light and flexible, especially suitable for young and energetic guys like you."

It is strange to say that he, a modern man who has seen new things such as cars, airplanes, and ships in his previous life, has developed a strong interest in bicycles in this era.

He Yuzhu's eyes followed the salesperson's instructions. He reached out and gently stroked the frame of the bicycle, feeling the cool metal texture, and an indescribable excitement surged in his heart.

"I think this Forever brand one is pretty good." He Yuzhu pointed to one of the bicycles that had a simple yet elegant design, and turned to look at his father He Daqing, hoping to get his opinion.

He Daqing smiled and nodded, then asked the salesperson, "Comrade, how much is this one? My son likes it."

Upon seeing this, the salesperson immediately stepped forward and replied, "This Forever brand is priced at 220. This guy seems to know the goods, so I'll give it to you for 210!"