Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

Meanwhile, at the leader’s house.

He Yuzhu and his leader's wife were bringing the freshly cooked dishes to the table.

At this time, the big leader came over with several other leaders, smiling.

"He Yuzhu, your cooking skills have been getting better and better recently."

"I can smell this fragrance from such a distance."

As he spoke, he leaned over to look at the food on the table.

The busier he was at work during this period, the more he missed He Yuzhu's craftsmanship.

It’s not just because it tastes good, but also because it can make people happy and relax.

This is a very effective way to relieve mental stress and fatigue.

When He Yuzhu saw the big boss, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Big boss, long time no see."

"Please stop praising me so much. It makes me feel embarrassed."

The big boss nodded and urged, "Hurry up and sit down. The food won't taste good if it gets cold."

Everyone took their seats one after another.

Secretary Chen stood by the sideboard, ready to pour wine for everyone at any time.

He Yuzhu also planned to go back to the kitchen to clean up.

Seeing this, the big boss hurriedly called out, "He Yuzhu, don't leave, come over and have a couple of drinks with me."

"These are the leaders discussing serious matters. Is it inappropriate for me to come over?"

He Yuzhu scratched the back of his head and smiled.

According to the rules, the chef would not sit at the table during a banquet, so he never thought that the big boss would ask him to sit down and dine together. This also shows that the big boss recognizes him very much.

After hearing this, the big boss waved his hand and said indifferently: "He Yuzhu, don't be so formal."

"Today we can just have dinner like old friends gathering together."

"By the way, let me introduce you to a new friend."

When He Yuzhu heard the boss say this, he thought it would be disrespectful if he didn't go, so he smiled and nodded, walked over and sat at the end of the table.

The leader looked at the table full of delicious food, picked up a piece of diced chicken, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

I couldn't help but close my eyes slightly, my face full of enjoyment.

At this moment, he seemed to be in nature, with blue sky and white clouds above his head and the breeze gently caressing his cheeks.

In his opinion, He Yuzhu's dishes have a unique healing power.

After a while, the leader slowly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "He Yuzhu, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

“Every meal is a new surprise.”

"I don't dare to eat too much, for fear that my taste buds will become spoiled."

"If I eat food cooked by other chefs in the future, it will be tasteless."

The leader's wife also praised: "Big leader, you may not know it yet."

"Just now I was helping He Yuzhu cook in the kitchen, and his exquisite cooking skills made me unable to take my eyes off him."

"This is the first time I've seen someone who can turn cutting vegetables into art."

“Not to mention that his entire cooking process is like performing a beautiful dance, which is indescribable.”

She admitted that she was deeply attracted by He Yuzhu's cooking skills.

It turns out that cooking can be so creative.

There was constant laughter and joy during the banquet, which finally ended successfully.

The two cadres who came to report have already left.

Just when He Yuzhu was about to leave, he was stopped by an important figure and asked to play chess with him.

On the side, the man's wife made tea for the two of them to help them sober up.

"He Yuzhu, how is the tavern you and Xu Huizhen are running going?"

“For public-private partnerships, have you joined in?”

While staring at the chessboard in his hand, considering the best placement of each move, he asked this key person casually.

“Indeed, my Lord, the Important Person.

This small tavern originally belonged to Xu Huizhen’s father, Xu Yuanshan.”

“Since we got married, it has become our responsibility to run this pub.”

“As for the public-private partnership, we not only participated, but we were also the first store in the Zhengyangmen area to actively participate.”

As he spoke, He Yuzhu made a move lightly in response to the other party's question.

"Very good, He Yuzhu.

You are not only a great cook, but also a great thinker."

“How do you evaluate this public-private partnership model?”

After first praising He Yuzhu's ability and profound thinking, the man went on to raise a series of challenging questions.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu frowned and thought for a while, then slowly replied: "In general, I think the advantages of this form outweigh the disadvantages."

"This land has just experienced the baptism of war and is in urgent need of rebirth and development."

“Public-private partnership is equivalent to bringing together the strengths of all sectors of society to help the country recover.”

"However, for merchants, such a shift does mean unequal treatment."

"But as the ancients said, 'If the family is not complete, the country cannot stand.'"

“Sometimes individual sacrifice is necessary for the collective good.”

Unexpectedly, He Yuzhu's understanding of public-private partnership could reach such a depth. This important figure could not help but admire: "Your remarks are really insightful."

“It really captures the essence of public-private partnership.”

"In some ways, it can even be said that your understanding has surpassed the understanding of some of your comrades within the organization."

The wife, who had just come back from cleaning the kitchen, couldn't help but tease when she saw this scene: "Are you two exchanging ideas on the chessboard?"

He Yuzhu smiled and responded: "It's just to learn from this important elder, improve my self-awareness, and plan to make greater contributions in the future."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, the important person seemed to be moved: "This is a good idea, isn't it? If you really want to join the party, I am willing to be your introducer and recommend you to become a member."

Not expecting that what was originally a light-hearted joke would be taken seriously, He Yuzhu eagerly explained, "This is just a momentary joke, the great man does not need to take it seriously."

Seeing that he had no intention of doing so, the other party could only smile and let it go.

"Ah, young man, sometimes I have to be very selective about the people I'm willing to introduce to you."

"How could a young man like you make it so difficult for me?"

He Yuzhu always remembers the friendship he showed to the ** experts by cooking for them.

I had intended to repay my debt of love today, but I found out that I could never repay it.

It was not until someone mentioned this that He Yuzhu realized that the leader wanted to repay his help.

So he looked around, pointed in a direction and said, "Leader, if you really want to repay me for this favor, please give me that phonograph."

The next evening, at the gate of Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Yi Zhonghai, who had just finished his morning shift, was humming a little tune as he prepared to go home.

The advantages of an eighth-level fitter are indeed significant. He can leave the factory more than ten minutes earlier than the factory bell rings.

The key point is that the security personnel turned a blind eye to this.

As he just walked to the gate of the steel rolling mill, Yi Zhonghai was suddenly stunned.

Because he actually saw a young Bang Geng in an alley not far away!

There was no sign of Jia Zhang around.

He hurried forward.

A bold plan gradually emerged in Yi Zhonghai's mind.

"Bangger, why are you here alone?"

"Uncle Yi will give you some candy, okay?"

As he said that, he took out a piece of toffee from his pocket, squatted down and handed it to Banggeng.

When Bang Geng saw that it was Yi Zhonghai in the yard, he immediately said with a smile on his face: "Hello, Uncle Yi, I'm here to wait for my mother to get off work."

It turns out that Banggeng had previously suggested going to see where his mother worked.

Jia Zhang took him to the steel rolling mill once.

Unexpectedly, this trip made Banggeng remember the route from the courtyard to the steel rolling mill.

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly asked: "Did you come here alone? Did you know?"

Bang Geng shook his head and looked at Yi Zhonghai with innocent eyes.

He had no idea what was about to happen.

After learning that Jia Zhang was not aware of this, Yi Zhonghai's smile became even more obvious.

"Great! Uncle Yi will take you to more places, eat more delicious food, and have fun. How about that?"

How could Banggeng know Yi Zhonghai's true thoughts? He just wanted to eat more delicious food.

She nodded impatiently and held Yi Zhonghai's hand.

This scene made Yi Zhonghai feel emotional. This is what people often say, "Whoever gives you milk is your mother."

His mother was also willing to sleep with him just for two steamed buns, just like him.

Afterwards, Yi Zhonghai led Banggeng through the secluded alleys.

Soon, the two came to a small woods outside the city.

The young Bang Geng seemed to have noticed something. He opened his innocent eyes and asked:

"Uncle Yi, there is nothing delicious here."

“There are only trees here.”

Yi Zhonghai looked around and after confirming that there was no one around, the smile on his face instantly disappeared and became eerie.

He lowered his voice and said, "Bang Geng, I know there is no food here."

"I brought you here to sleep."

Unaware of the reason, Bang Geng retorted: "I don't want to sleep here. I already had my nap at noon."

"Uncle Yi, I want to go home."

Yi Zhonghai ignored Banggeng anymore, a trace of confusion appeared on his face, and then he covered Banggeng's mouth and nose with his hands.

The other hand tightly hugged Banggeng's upper body.

Feeling that he couldn't breathe, Bang Geng struggled desperately under the drive of survival instinct, making vague "Mmm" sounds from his mouth.

sound.

Banggeng didn't understand why Uncle Yi would do this.

He only knew that he felt very uncomfortable and his head was dizzy.

Slowly, his vision turned dark.

Not long after, Banggeng lost consciousness and collapsed in Yi Zhonghai's arms.

Yi Zhonghai continued to cover his mouth tightly for about two minutes, then stretched out a finger to test Bang Geng's breath.

After confirming that Bang Geng was no longer breathing, Yi Zhonghai quickly withdrew his finger.

Then he dropped Banggeng's body to the ground as if he was frightened, with a helpless expression on his face.

He knew he had nailed it.

Looking at Banggeng's pale face, big beads of sweat began to appear on Yi Zhonghai's forehead.

His breathing became rapid and he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

“Hahahahahaha!”

Suddenly, a low, cold laugh was heard from the silent woods.

Yi Zhonghai slowly raised his head, the smile on his face becoming more and more wild.

It was obvious that he had recovered from the scene where he had just dealt with the stick.

When Qin Huairu went with him for an ultrasound and confirmed that she was pregnant with a boy, he already regarded Banggeng as an unwelcome presence.