I'm a Silly Pillar of Spring Full Courtyard

Chapter 1 Qinhuai Mushroom
In 1965, the canteen of the Red Star Rolling Mill.

He Yuzhu sat on the chair, his eyes slightly distracted.

It has been several months since I came to this world.

From being unfamiliar at the beginning, it is gradually becoming familiar.

I took a sip of the freshly prepared soybean juice for breakfast, ate a little pickle, and served it with a small pancake.

In this age of not getting enough to eat, He Yuzhu feels that his little life is pretty good.

But the bean juice in this place is still a little hard to swallow.

He Yuzhu, who was slightly dizzy, couldn't help but think of what happened not long ago.

Ma Hua, an apprentice in the canteen, looked at He Yuzhu today, which was quite different from He Yuzhu in normal times. He thought to himself, Master, this is not the first time to work in the canteen, why is it so weird?

Also noticing Ma Hua's gaze, He Yuzhu glared fiercely, and said in a reprimanded voice, "Get out of here quickly."

Hearing He Yuzhu's scolding voice, Ma Hua nodded quickly, and before He Yuzhu could continue speaking, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There was also a bang from the kitchen door, and He Yuzhu also stood up and closed the kitchen door.

In my previous life, I was an ordinary office worker.

Doing day-to-day work every day, with a pitiful salary, it is difficult to survive in the mundane world.

But I didn't expect that during a lunch break, after waking up, I became a silly pillar in the courtyard.

He Yuzhu couldn't accept this role when he first became this role.

That's a beast courtyard, it's flattering to say such a thing.

There are all kinds of neighbors in the neighborhood, intrigues.

He Yuzhu, who has a clean door, also feels very irritable.

I can't go back to my own time, so He Yuzhu has no choice but to be a rogue and work as a cook in this place.

In today's age, there is actually nothing wrong with being a cook, at least you can eat well and dress warmly, and you won't be hungry.

It can be regarded as a relatively qualified iron rice bowl.

Although he knew about the follow-up plot in the courtyard, He Yuzhu didn't want to take care of those messy things.

What does other people's affairs have to do with oneself?

I can live a good life myself, why should I care about others?

After taking another sip of soybean juice, He Yuzhu almost vomited it out.

This thing really feels a little weird to drink.

Throwing the soybean juice aside and picking up the enamel teacup, He Yuzhu took a sip of the tea.

The life of a chef is so unpretentious.

If you want to say that you are busy, it is when you have three meals a day.

The rest of the time, just put on a show.

As for some messy little things in the kitchen, you don't need to bother yourself at all, like cutting vegetables and washing, just arrange them.

He Yuzhu was also thinking, should he have a side job?

If you just continue to eat and wait to die like this, then it will really be useless.

"Maybe I'm still not used to this world!"

He Yuzhu thought secretly in his heart and rubbed his head.

In the previous life, I was like a machine, busy every day.

Now I am a little free, but I am not used to it.

Suddenly the kitchen was opened a crack, and a woman who looked pretty, but her face was full of wind and frost, stared towards the kitchen.

"Stupid column!"

The plainly dressed woman also held an empty bottle in her hand at this time.

He Yuzhu was particularly disgusted with this title when he crossed over.

He Yuzhu was more disgusted by the woman in front of him than by the title.

Qin Huairu!
A widow in a courtyard house. Her husband died and she raised three children and her own mother-in-law alone.

He Yuzhu hated Qin Huairu's character very much.

In addition, it's not He Yuzhu in the TV series.

Immediately, He Yuzhu felt annoyed, and his voice was a little displeased: "You are not a staff member in the kitchen, why are you yelling in the kitchen when you have nothing to do?"

His eyes and tone were filled with distaste, and he wished Qin Huairu would leave quickly.

The silly Zhu in the past was very kind to himself, bringing him meals at every turn, even though it was leftovers from the factory cafeteria.

But the taste is not bad, and it is quite fresh, so there is almost no need to worry about eating.

And she is very attentive to herself at every turn, but how did she become like this?

Thinking of Shazhu, since two months ago, his attitude toward him has been constantly changing, Qin Huairu really can't figure out what offended him.

Although I have always regarded Shazhu as a meal ticket.

"Sizhu, can I have some soy sauce?"

Thinking that there was no soy sauce at home, but didn't want to spend money to buy it, Qin Huairu blinked and looked at Sha Zhu.

I used to have no soy sauce at home, so I often got it from the kitchen.

He Yuzhu didn't care much about her stealing soy sauce before, but now he is very disgusted.

He Yuzhu didn't want to embarrass Qin Huairu very much, after all, everyone lived in the same courtyard.

"Hurry up."

"Ok!"

Qin Huairu nodded slightly.

But for Shazhu's voice, I feel very wronged.

Pour a little soy sauce into the bottle and put it in the pocket of your clothes.

"After taking the things, hurry up and leave. Why are you standing here stupidly? Do you want to be discovered by others?"

He Yuzhu urged Qinhuai Gudao.

Although there were thousands of words in his heart, Qin Huairu finally left the kitchen.

Seeing this woman go away, He Yuzhu also felt that it would be best for him to stay as far away from this woman as possible in the future.

(End of this chapter)