Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 63 Liu Xiaobao, I love you! (Seeking further reading, asking for a monthly ticket, asking for support!)

In the morning, after He Yuzhu had a meal, he rode his permanent bicycle to the canteen of the rolling mill.

"Master, have you bought a new bicycle?"

Greetings from Mahua.

He Yuzhu nodded.

"What dish will you teach me today?"

"Your master and I have gained a little today, so I have to practice cooking by myself." He Yuzhu said, "You should cook big pot dishes with Fatty and Liu Xiaobao."

"Okay, Master!" Ma Hua agreed, and turned around and praised again, "Master, your ability is already high, if you try harder now, the whole Sijiu City will smell fragrant!"

He Yuzhu gave him a kick, and said with a smile: "Get out, the more you talk, the less you will slip! Are you praising your master or mocking your master?"

"It's absolutely sincere!"

Ma Hua said with a smile.

The two masters and apprentices were joking, and Liu Lan came over: "Master He bought a bicycle? How much is it?"

He Yuzhu smiled: "What do you guess?"

"In fact, it didn't cost much. I bought an industrial ticket with my brother-in-law; I also saved a little money. I bought a bicycle when I was happy with my salary yesterday!"

Liu Lan nodded, only to recall later: He Yuzhu told himself that buying a bicycle has nothing to do with you.

Don't think that deputy factory manager Li will give you money and tickets, and you can get it from the bicycle...

This silly pillar, who belongs to the loach now, is so slippery!

Liu Lan also complained in her heart that she was quick to talk: she just asked the price casually, and she really didn't think so much.

He Yuzhu has too many eyes now.

"Yeah, I shouldn't ask." Liu Lan muttered, "Let me tell you something, the director is a little angry today, you'd better be prepared."

"why are you mad?"

"Isn't that why Deputy Factory Manager Li scolded him yesterday and praised you?" Liu Lan was talking, when she saw Wang Baoshan walking in from the outside, "He's here."

Then he took the dishes and went to choose the dishes.

With a sullen face, Wang Baoshan came to the cafeteria, looked around, and didn't speak.

He Yuzhu did his own thing, cleaned up the sundries, took a few potatoes by himself, recalled the cooking method of the master chef in his mind, and practiced knife skills with these potatoes.

Start with the basics and make up for it a little bit, and if you are proficient in your hands, you will naturally have the taste and kung fu.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

The sound of the chopping boards was not loud and bulky, but light and fast, serialized together, with a very rhythmic sound.

Some people chop vegetables, it seems that they want to vent their unhappiness in life, dull and noisy.

He Yuzhu chops vegetables, but it seems like a person is humming slowly and easily, enjoying the fun of cooking, without any worries or impatience, only the brisk voice of chopping vegetables together.

Wang Baoshan stood beside him with a sullen face, watching He Yuzhu cut two potatoes.

When He Yuzhu picked up the third potato, he said, "He Yuzhu, I heard that you are not punctual when you go to and from get off work?"

He Yuzhu looked up at him: "Director, if you have something to say, just speak up."

"If you feel that I am not punctual and deduct my salary and full attendance, then make it clear, which day I will be late and which day I will leave early."

"If you make it clear, everything will be easy to handle."

"Last month—" Wang Baoshan wanted to speak, but he had to hold back: "Forget it, I just received last month's salary yesterday, so it's pointless for me to argue with you!"

"Just say today! Today, are you late? Are you late?"

He Yuzhu looked at him in surprise: "Am I late today?"

"Forget it!" Wang Baoshan sneered, "I saw you with my own eyes. You were supposed to go to work at eight o'clock sharp, but you came to the cafeteria at [-]:[-]!"

"That's great!"

He Yuzhu smiled, put down the potatoes and the kitchen knife.

He got up and took off the chef's apron, and walked out of the cafeteria.

Wang Baoshan was fooled by him: "He Yuzhu, what do you mean?"

"What's your attitude? If the leader says a few words about you, you just quit?"

He Yuzhu turned his head innocently: "I didn't quit!"

"The system of our rolling mill, in addition to holidays and rest days, you can ask for two days off each month. This means full attendance for 28 days, and there is a bonus for full attendance."

"Anyway, I'm late for work today, so I'll just ask for a day off."

"Director, I still have one day off this month, I will use it tomorrow! I will come back to work the day after tomorrow."

"That's it, see you the day after tomorrow, Director Wang!"

After saying this, He Yuzhu closed the door of the cafeteria, got on his permanent bicycle and left.

Looking at his figure, Wang Baoshan's face turned blue and then red, red and then white.

"He Yuzhu!"

"Silly Zhu! You bastard! I must deal with you!"

After scolding, he returned to the director's office angrily.

Everyone in the cafeteria stared at each other, and no one knew who laughed, which suddenly turned into a roar of laughter.

"Master's trick is absolutely perfect!" Ma Hua said with a smile, "Just wait and see, if there are guests in these two days, I'll see who can handle the dishes in the cafeteria!"

Liu Xiaobao said from the side: "Ma Hua, don't gloat!"

"Master He offended the leader, are you still laughing? This is nothing funny!"

"According to me, this is purely a bit ignorant..."

Ma Hua sneered, scooped out a ladle of cold water from the bucket, and handed it to the fat man.

"Splash him!"

The fat man looked at Ma Hua, then at Liu Xiaobao, and shook his head: "This is not good..."

"Look at how cowardly you are!"

Ma Hua raised his hand, and poured a ladle of cold water on Liu Xiaobao's body.

"Ma Hua, fuck me..." In the cold winter months, Liu Xiaobao was drenched in cold water, and his whole body shivered.

Ma Hua sternly said, "Liu Xiaobao! I'll fuck your mother!"

"Master taught you big pot dishes, but he didn't teach you to deceive masters and destroy ancestors!"

"Learned a craft from master, fuck your mother is just like a person, pretending to be your mother!"

"What qualifications do you have to say half a sentence about Master!"

Liu Xiaobao was trembling with cold and also trembling with anger, pointing at Ma Hua: "You...wait! Ma Hua...I can't kill you...I..."

"I'll wait and wait!" Ma Hua stared, "Go and sue, son of a bitch!"

Liu Xiaobao cursed and walked to the canteen director's office. Today he had to sue, making Mahua unable to eat and walk around!
In the cafeteria, after a silence, everyone was busy with their own activities.

No one expected that Ma Hua, who is usually smiling, suddenly turned his face and exploded like this.

Seeing this situation, Liu Lan quickly ran out of the cafeteria.

This matter is about to make a big fuss, and if He Yuzhu is in a hurry, I'm afraid it will be no good for Lao Li!

We have to notify Deputy Director Li immediately.

Not long after, Wang Baoshan slapped the table and stood up, leading Liu Xiaobao out of the office: "It's against him, what is he going to do!"

"I can't get rid of Silly Zhu, and I can't get rid of Ma Hua as a helper?"

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Deputy Director Li, who was reprimanded and scolded: "It's against you! What are you going to do!"

"Today the factory is entertaining brothers, the guests are all on their way, you drove the cook away!"

"Wang Baoshan, what do you want to do!"

"I'll give you an hour to bring He Yuzhu back to me! Do you hear me!"

"No, Director Li...this..." Wang Baoshan's expression changed.

"What is this? Can you do it?"

"If you can't do it, I will discuss with Director Yang now, whether you are still qualified for the job of canteen director!" Deputy Director Li waved his finger at him, sternly.

Wang Baoshan was really scared now, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Yes, Director Li, I promise to complete the task!"

　Thanks to the book friends for their rewards in the past few days, especially a book friend Qingshen Keshi, who helped to distribute red envelopes to promote the book, I am really grateful!
　　Continue to ask for all kinds of support, hoping to make this book go further in the new book period, so as not to die prematurely.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)