Siheyuan: The strongest godfather, the whole courtyard worships

"..." The wrangling resident sniffed the scent vigorously, feeling a little intoxicated for a while, and didn't bother to fight anymore.

In the end, the quarrel stopped, but everyone stated that they would not donate to Jia's family in the future. Jia Zhang cursed and cried, but no one paid any attention to her.

"Old Yi, it's all because of you." Liu Haizhong glared at Yi Zhonghai angrily.

Yi Zhonghai's face darkened, and he asked back, "What's none of my business?"

"I said Lao Yi, if it wasn't for your proposal to donate to Jia's family, how could we have been blamed by the whole court, hmph, I am ashamed." Yan Bugui snorted coldly, picked up his teacup and left.

The credibility of the three uncles has declined because the Jia family still has Yi Zhonghai, and Yan Pugui feels that it will be difficult to take advantage of it in the future.

Liu Cheng came back, and sure enough, no matter it was the supply and marketing cooperative or the non-staple food store, there were no extra vegetables for sale. Lu Yao said it didn't matter, anyway, there were already four vegetables, which was enough.

Soon, the four dishes were ready, and except for the six families who helped, the remaining ten families sent a person to pick up the dishes.

Yan Jiecheng was holding two large bowls, staring at the braised pork ribs, drooling.

One for vegetables and one for soup.

"Xie Cheng, let the third master come over for a drink later." Lu Yao said while serving food for Yan Jiecheng.

"Okay, Brother Yao." Yan Xiecheng thought that his father would eat at Lu Yao's place, so they could share more food.

"Thank you Xiaolu, it's too grand."

"Xiaolu, I will stand by your side from now on."

"That's right, the uncle's ass is crooked, why don't you dismiss him? Let Xiaolu be the uncle."

"..." After receiving Lu Yao's favor, everyone suddenly felt that the three masters in charge had never done anything beneficial to them, so they might as well cancel it.

"It's alright, guys, go back and eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Be an uncle?Only those who have nothing to do will do it.

A variety of scents linger over the compound, and the residents who were not invited are almost envious.

In Jia’s house in the middle courtyard, seeing that there was only a small pot of cornbread on the dining table, Jia Zhang patted the table angrily: “Qin Huairu! Do you have a conscience? Just let me eat something like this? Even if I can eat, my grandson Can you eat it? Look at how much he has suffered today, you mother doesn't know how to feel bad."

Qin Huairu hated her to death, but she still explained aggrievedly: "Mom, the family has no money, so it would be nice to be able to afford corn bread. Why don't you take one dollar and I'll go buy meat?"

When Jiazhang heard that he wanted to get the money, his face changed suddenly: "Money, money, money, you know the money. How much did you lose today? I don't care. My monthly pension has increased from three yuan to five yuan."

"Mom, my monthly salary is not enough, you want me to increase pension?" Qin Huairu died of grievances, why did she end up in such a family, regret it.

"That's your business! It's not that you are useless as a mother, otherwise my good grandson will be hungry and steal Lu Yao's things? Waste." Thinking of losing more than 500 yuan to go out, Jia Zhang was angry He pinched Qin Huairu's arm violently.

The three little ones were trembling, not daring to speak out, for fear of being implicated.

"I want to eat meat! Go find that little bastard Lu Yao and get the meat back." Jia Zhang threw away the cornbread, her triangular eyes were full of jealousy.

Yijia opposite.

"This Jia Zhang family, I think it would be better to send her back to the countryside." The first mother took a bite of the steamed bun and said annoyedly.

"What to give? If Qin Huairu dares to send Jia Zhang back to the countryside, can such a person be our pensioner?" Yi Zhonghai scolded angrily.

What he values ​​is Qin Huairu's filial piety, sending Jia Zhang back to the countryside is unfilial, he dare not let such a person retire.

The Liu family in the backyard.

Today, after a few words from Lu Yao, Liu Haizhong, who is narrow-minded, can't eat anymore.

"This brat eats such a good food every day, and invites the people in the courtyard to eat, but he doesn't invite me, the second uncle, an uneducated thing." Liu Haizhong said angrily after taking a sip of wine.

"I said, Old Liu, I don't think it's good to fight against Lu Yao, so let's forget it." The second aunt also wanted to eat Lu Yao's food, but because of her bangs, she didn't have their share today.

"Forget it? If you don't suppress this thorny head, I will still have weight in the courtyard when I speak in the future?" Liu Haizhong glanced at the second aunt, secretly thinking of a woman.

"I said Dad, brother Yao is very good, he invited us to eat meat yesterday." Liu Guangfu said dissatisfied.

As soon as Liu Haizhong heard what Liu Guangfu said, he became angry, pulled out the seven wolves, and slapped them hard.

"It's good, you go and recognize him as your father! You unfilial son! I'll beat you to death!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

"Ah!! Dad!! I don't dare anymore! Don't hit me!" Liu Guangfu screamed a few times and fled in a hurry, causing the Liu family to jump around.

On the other side, Lu Yao, the six families he helped and Yan Bugui were drinking.

Everyone's mouths were full of oil, and they were especially grateful to Lu Yao.

"Hey, Fenjiu, it's a good thing. I want a bottle of [-] yuan." Yan Bugui carefully picked up the wine glass, Xinglao exploded in his mouth, and a warm current slid down his throat.

"Okay, it's really good wine." Yan Bugui grinned.

"Drink more good wine, third master, don't be polite to me." Lu Yao smiled and poured another glass of wine for Yan Bugui.

Chapter 10 Apprentice Going to the Stove, Yi Zhonghai's Problem

Yan Bugui is the better of the three uncles. Although he is calculating, his salary is not as high as that of a fool. He has to support seven people, and he really can't survive without calculating.

In the later stage, he also took the initiative to pick up garbage to subsidize the stupid Zhu. From this point of view, Yan Pugui is not hopeless.

Of course, now he has not fully understood, so he counts his children as unfilial.

As for the second uncle, Liu Haizhong, who did not have the life of the princess, got the princess's disease, and in order to be an official, he did everything he could to ruin countless families during the gale period. It is the most terrible thing for such a person to die well in the end.

Elder Yi Zhonghai is generally not a big problem, his only pursuit should be the issue of retirement, in fact, Yi Zhonghai has just turned 50 years old at this time, and he is fully capable of adopting a child.

Assuming that the child is 3 years old, the child will be an adult at the age of 65, and he can be provided for the elderly.

Why didn't he adopt it?One is that the cost is too high, he is not willing to pay, why not choose to cultivate Shazhu, Shazhu is so good, he is simple and honest, and he still has a job, no one is old or young, don’t worry about his life, as long as he is mentally brainwashed once in a while. OK.

The second is seeing that the children of Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong have been brought up to be so obsessed, he was afraid that he would not be able to teach them well, so he might as well choose the idiot who has already been determined.

Speaking of conspiracy theory, Qin Huairu is so smart, how could she always earn 27.5 yuan as a first-level worker's salary? You must know that the current type of work is not that difficult.

Some people say that Yi Zhonghai's eighth-level workers are good at rubbing aircraft carrier missiles.

So maybe it was Yi Zhonghai's fault that Qin Huairu was stuck as a first-level worker. Qin Huairu was not allowed to be promoted and always received the minimum wage.Rely on others, rely on who, silly Zhu.

When Qin Huairu found out that she could get benefits just by crying, who would want to practice fitter, then White Lotus was born.

At this time, someone will ask why Qin Huairu didn't find other masters to teach.

Good question.

Yi Zhonghai's eighth-level worker has a very high status in the factory. Strictly speaking, he doesn't need to give face to the factory manager. Who dares to teach his apprentices? Some kind of minor error was fired.

In Yi Zhonghai's eyes, he wouldn't even take a second look at the disobedient Qin Huairu.

Of course, these are all conspiracy theories. Yi Zhonghai just has too much desire for control, and he wants to change Shazhu into the shape he wants.

In fact, Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu had a showdown. With Sha Zhu's personality, he might directly agree to give him a pension. Unfortunately, Yi Zhonghai is too self-righteous.

However, the best elderly person in Yi Zhonghai's heart is still Lu Yao.

Is Lu Yao good?It's so excellent. It helps the nearby five-guarantee households free of charge. It has filial piety. It often helps the extremely difficult households nearby. It has a kind heart and is willing to help the needy households in the courtyard. It is caring.

A six-level chef in a rolling mill, with a bright future and a high salary.

Yi Zhonghai is too greedy for such a perfect old man.

After a happy drinking session, Liu Cheng helped Yan Bugui who was staggering back to the front yard.

The rest of the women who didn't drink were responsible for washing the dishes, and Lu Yao didn't have to do anything.

……

Early the next morning, Xu Damao returned to the compound with a bag of things.

"Hey, Damao, you're back from the countryside? There's a lot of things." Yan Bugui stared at the bag of things, looking eager.

"Yes, this time, the movie will be shown in the villages around the imperial capital. These are given by the village director over there, two old hens, and some special products. Well, don't watch it, third master. Here is a bunch of wild dried shiitake mushrooms. You can take them. It's delicious to cook vermicelli." Seeing Yan Pugui's behavior, Xu Damao knew that it would be impossible not to pay the toll.

Yan Bugui was overjoyed, quickly took the string of mushrooms, and said cheerfully: "Da Mao is still promising, unlike silly Zhu, hum, he doesn't pull out a hair."

"That's right, can that rotten cook, Shazhu, compare to me? Third master, I'll go back and see our son-in-law first, please do your work." Xu Damao shook his head, and returned to the backyard with his things.

The film projectionist is still very good, he can earn a lot of extra money, and every time he comes back from the countryside, he has a vacation, at least one week a month.

"Hey, Xu Damao, you've been rubbing people's fat again?" Lu Yao walked out the door, and saw Xu Damao laying down two hens.

Xu Damao became anxious when he heard it, and quickly explained: "Lu Yao, don't talk nonsense, this is what the commune forced on me, not what I asked for."

Lu Yao smiled slightly and said, "What are you in a hurry for? I'm just talking casually."

Xu Damao cursed inwardly, you bastard, you're not happy to find me so early in the morning, don't give me the chance, or I will deal with you severely.

"Morning, Master Lu!"

"Brother Yao, are you going to work?"

"Brother Lu Yao, good morning~"

"..." Celebrities are not good at this, they have to respond to the enthusiasm of those fans every day.

Go back to the kitchen and prepare the stir-fry for lunch.

"Li Qiang, you come here to fry at noon. After two years of learning, you can cook." Lu Yao looked at his apprentice and said.

Li Qiang was both surprised and happy, and said anxiously: "Master! Can I really go to the stove? But I'm afraid I can't do it well."

"I said you can do it, come on, I will guide you." Lu Yao said calmly.

The other chefs looked at Li Qiang enviously. With Master Lu's guidance, they believed that Li Qiang was not far from being promoted.

The big pot of vegetables in the factory is either cabbage or potatoes, and occasionally there are eggplants and beans.

Around eleven o'clock in the morning, Secretary Zhou came.

"Master Lu, the factory manager asked me to pick you up."

Lu Yao nodded as expected, explained to Li Qiang and others, and left with Secretary Zhou.

Factory Manager Yang's green jeep was parked at the factory gate, and Lu Yao opened the back door unceremoniously.

"Master Lu, today we are going to my old leader. Remember, don't ask too much, don't talk too much, just cook the dishes." Director Yang patiently explained the precautions.

Lu Yao curled his lips secretly. Don't the workers know what year it is?Do all this formalism.

Half an hour later, the jeep stopped in front of an independent three-story building.

Then a young man with a flat head wearing glasses came out of the building, greeted Director Yang after seeing him, "Director Yang, you are here."

"Haha, I'm sorry, Secretary Wang, I'm a bit late. By the way, let me introduce you. This is the chef of our factory. His surname is Lu. He is cooking for the old leader today."

Secretary Wang looked at Lu Yao and nodded slightly. He didn't mean to say hello, and Lu Yao didn't care. Instead, he became dissatisfied with this so-called big leader.

Entering the small building, Director Yang went to find the old leader by himself, and Secretary Wang led Lu Yao to the kitchen on the first floor.

"Master Lu, dinner starts at twelve o'clock, you should hurry up." Secretary Wang confessed a little seriously.

"Okay, I know what I do." Lu Yao replied indifferently.

Secretary Wang's expression darkened, but he left without saying anything.

Chapter 11 No practice, no right to speak

After Secretary Wang left, Lu Yao looked at the kitchen.

The place is big, comparable to his home, the kitchen tools are well equipped, and the dishes have been bought.

Knuckles, two-knife meat, garlic sprouts, peppers, a white striped chicken, shiitake mushrooms, small pieces of beef, celery, onions, small pieces of lamb, mung bean sprouts...

Well, the vegetables I bought were quite mixed, so Lu Yao decided to play around.

Stewed chicken with mushrooms, lamb with cumin, stir-fried beef with celery, braised hoof, stir-fried bean sprouts, twice-cooked pork, and stir-fried Chinese cabbage.

"Hey, little master, are you the chef who is cooking today?" At this moment, a woman in her fifties walked into the kitchen, and Lu Yao recognized at a glance that she was the wife of the chief executive in the TV series.

"It's me. Is there something wrong with this lady?"

"It's okay, but I see you are so young... How about changing your master."

Madam's complexion is not very good-looking, and she has a good saying. If you have no hair on your mouth, you can't do things well, especially in a profession like a chef that requires a long time of immersion.

Lu Yao saw that he was only twenty years old, and his wife felt that it was not very reliable.

"Hehe, madam, I think you should be the hostess of this house?"

"Yes, what's the matter..." Madam replied strangely.

"As the saying goes, if you don't practice, you don't have the right to speak. You think my dishes are not delicious before you have tasted them. To be honest, I am very disappointed in you and the leadership of this building."