nostalgic era

Chapter 15

But this thing can't be recycled, Jiang Deming finally chose to absorb it, maybe it will come in handy someday.

After a while of dizziness, a lot of knowledge related to cooking skills came to his mind. Jiang Deming's current attainments in Tan's cuisine can be said to be comparable to Sha Zhu's.

But it's only for Tan's family dishes. If he cooks other dishes, Jiang Deming's skills are only equivalent to those of ordinary cooks.

While Jiang Deming was studying his newly acquired cooking skills, Sha Zhu watched helplessly as Xu Damao and his wife took the pot of chicken soup away.

He originally prepared it for He Yushui to celebrate He Yushui's first day at work, but he didn't expect it to be cheap for nothing. Xu Damao had to pay Xu Damao five yuan out of his pocket. If it was someone else, for Qin Huairu, He Yuzhu would also I admit it, but Xu Damao is a feud with him, how can he swallow this breath?

After sending the money to Xu Damao's family, Shazhu wandered around in the yard, thinking about how to deal with Xu Damao and get his breath back.

At this time, the sound of a bell came from outside, and He Yuzhu turned his head to see that it was He Yushui who came back pushing his bicycle.

"What did you do? Why is it so late?" He Yuzhu asked.

"It's not that Yu Haitang and the others knew that I had found a job, so they went to celebrate. Don't talk about this, brother, when I came back just now, I heard people in the yard say that you are missing five yuan?"

"Not only that, the half chicken casserole I made for you was taken away with the pot!"

"What? Then you just admit it? You really stole the chicken?"

"Bullshit, do I, He Yuzhu, look like someone who is short of that half chicken?"

"Then we can't just admit it like that, no, I have to go to Xu Damao to get it back!"

He Yushui said that he was about to go to Xu Damao's house, but Sha Zhu quickly grabbed her and said: "Okay, don't get meddled in this matter, today is not a matter of chicken, anyway, this matter is over here , don’t go looking for them either.”

He Yuzhu was embarrassed to tell He Yushui that he was taking the blame for Qin Huairu. In order to avoid He Yushui's entanglement in this matter, he chose to change the subject.

"By the way, a newcomer moved into the room next to yours. He said he was a top student from Shuimu University."

When He Yushui heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he forgot to continue asking about the five yuan and the chicken.

"College student? How come you live here? Are you assigned to a rolling mill?"

"I don't know about that. It's the first time I've seen him today. Not to mention, this man looks much more pleasing to the eye than Xu Damao, but I just feel that his head is not very bright."

He Yuzhu remembered Jiang Deming's laughing earlier. He didn't know why Jiang Deming laughed at that time, but he always felt that this kid seemed a little wicked.

In his heart, he didn't really want his sister to touch that little boy, but when he thought of Qin Huairu, the balance in his heart suddenly tilted.

Forget it, what can happen just by touching it?
He Yushui is different from He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu didn't finish elementary school, so he learned to cook with his father He Daqing. He Yushui went to high school anyway, but his grades were not very good, so he came out to work early. Counting her age, she is just now. Over twenty.

Although the essence is a scumbag, He Yushui still likes to learn. In addition, she has just joined the textile factory as a broadcaster, and the holidays are about to come. She has prepared a manuscript, but she has no idea. Maybe she can find Jiang Deming. Can you help me testify?
Graduated from Mizuki University, how rare is that!

"Brother, what's the name of the college student?"

"I don't know, but I seem to have heard the uncle call him Xiaojiang, maybe his surname is Jiang!"

"The surname is Jiang, right?" He Yushui rolled her eyes and soon had an idea. She put the bicycle under the tree, turned around and entered the house.

As soon as the front foot left, Qin Huairu came out of her room with the back foot.

Not to mention how Qin Huairu sold a whore, Jiang Deming was still studying cooking in his own room, when there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Deming thought it was Yi Zhonghai or his wife who came and asked him to come over for dinner, but he was already full from pancakes, so how could he eat anything else.

As a result, after the door was opened, it was discovered that there was a strange face standing outside.

Jiang Deming asked suspiciously, "Are you?"

He Yushui was stunned the first time he saw Jiang Deming. The lethality of Jiang Deming's appearance and figure in this era can be described as terrifying. Even the middle-aged and elderly women in the yard couldn't resist it, let alone He Yushui, a young man. He still woke up after hearing Jiang Deming's voice.

She blushed slightly, pursed her lips, and said, "Hi, I'm He Yushui who lives next door, and that silly Zhu who stole the chicken tonight is my brother."

???

Jiang Deming's face full of black question marks, and such a unique self-introduction, this is the first time he has encountered this... he doesn't even know how to respond.

After He Yushui finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong. How could he introduce himself like this? What should the other party think of him when he heard this.

"Sorry, just now, my brother didn't steal the chicken, it was a misunderstanding, I..."

Jiang Deming interrupted He Yushui's explanation, and said, "It's okay, I understand. Comrade He is looking for me for something?"

"Eh..." He Yushui lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I heard that you are a graduate of Shuimu University, and you must have a good literary talent. I just happened to be on stage to give a speech recently, so I wondered if you could help me see manuscript?"

Jiang Deming blinked. If his memory is correct, he should have never met He Yushui before today, right?
Is it really okay to bother a new neighbor who just moved in like this?
Although He Yushui looked pitiful, Jiang Deming didn't have any sympathy in his heart. This girl has a dry figure and her face is not very recognizable, so she is really not Jiang Deming's favorite.

In addition, her own brother is still a famous idiot, so Jiang Deming didn't want to have anything to do with her, so he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm a mechanical engineering student. I'm not very good at it, so I might not be able to help you." .”

"what……"

He Yushui, who was rejected, was a little disappointed and embarrassed. Just now, he heard that Jiang Deming was from Shuimu University, so he came here excitedly. He never thought that he would be willing to help.

"Sorry, I was too presumptuous." He Yushui lowered his head, his cheeks were flushed, if he said it was because of shyness before, now it was because of embarrassment.

Being rejected, she was naturally embarrassed to stay any longer, turned around and ran back to her room.

After Jiang Deming shook his head, he closed the door again. What's the matter?
In the courtyard, Qin Huairu, who was talking to He Yuzhu, couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw He Yushui rushing back to the room.

"Zhuzi, what's wrong with the rain?"

He Yuzhu looked back at He Yushui's room when he heard the words, just happened to see her closing the door, scratched his head, and said, "I don't know either."

When Qin Huairu heard this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Jiang Deming's room.

(End of this chapter)