Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 100 How about introducing my sister to He Yuzhu

History has proved countless times that drawing big pies is useful.

He Yuzhu gave everyone the positions of team leaders to grab, which directly caused the fighting power in the cafeteria to skyrocket. The evening meals were completed more than ten minutes earlier than before, and the quality has been greatly improved.

At least, the dishes are washed, the cabbage and potatoes are cooked, and even the dishes are filled with smiles. This strange appearance makes people who come here to eat panic.

Chen Song seldom comes to the cafeteria to eat, he has to go home to eat his wife's love dinner, otherwise his wife will not be so loving.

However, he was on duty tonight, so he accompanied the lonely Shen Junru to the cafeteria for dinner.

As soon as I arrived here, I heard the news that He Yuzhu was promoted to the director of the canteen.

"My brother is fine. He lost his rank as a third-level chef yesterday. We comforted him, and he became the director of the canteen in a blink of an eye."

Chen Song was very envious.

Although he, Chen Song, is a section chief of the security department and a department-level cadre, but he can't keep up with He Yuzhu, the new canteen director, in terms of real power.

The Security Department is a department-level unit. Although Chen Song is a veteran of the front-line combat force, he is still a combat hero. He is a strong candidate for the deputy director of the Security Department.

However, even so, with one division chief and several deputy division chiefs overpowering him, Chen Song would at most take care of the five soldiers under him, without any benefit.

It's not like He Yuzhu, with one or two hundred people under his command, who are still in charge of food. Even if there are accountants and cashiers in charge, as well as rectification and auditing, the power he possesses is not comparable to that of Chen Song.

"As long as a capable person is lucky, it will be a matter of time before he wakes up, not to mention that he has a stronger master to advise him."

Shen Junru had a look of color on his face, so he almost pointed to his head and told Chen Song that He Yuzhu's promotion had his own share of credit.

What he was thinking about was what He Yuzhu said to himself yesterday.

I vaguely remember that I curiously asked He Yuzhu why he didn't go to the factory leader to make a fuss when he was wronged. He Yuzhu's answer at that time was to talk about politics and consider the overall situation, and the leader would not treat us badly.

At the time, he thought it was a cliché, but now that he saw it, it was a cliché. Not only did the leader not treat him badly, he almost fed him.

"There must be something tricky about it."

Shen Junru thought sourly.Then He Yuzhu saw him and welcomed him into his office.

"Brother, what do you mean to say that you can become a director because of the appreciation of Director Yang?"

After hearing He Yuzhu's explanation, Chen Song looked at him with burning eyes.

"That's right, Lao Chen and Lao Shen. You can also work hard in this area. Director Yang is eager for talents now. You all have the ability. As long as you show your attitude, I don't think Director Yang is right. will reject you.

Old Chen, you have been a scout for seven or eight years, and you are good at martial arts. Everyone in the security department admires you. Everyone can see this.

Not to mention you, Old Shen, the first generation of engineering college students, you are still a seventh-level fitter, go back and clean up, don't exile yourself anymore, the opportunity will soon fall on you. "

He Yuzhu didn't say a word for me in the matter of the big leader, and pushed everything about being a director to Director Yang, which shows that he is thirsty for talents and employs people on their merits.

Both Chen Song and Shen Junru were not stupid, they understood it almost instantly, and their hearts burned.

He Yuzhu even promised to talk to the two of them when he had the opportunity, and the two were overjoyed, thinking that He Yuzhu's friend was not in vain.

Chen Song even took He Yuzhu's hand, saying that he wanted his wife to introduce him to his wife.

"Brother, it's not my brother who is talking about you. You are too old. It's time to ask for a wife. When I was your age, children would be soy sauce."

"And our tradition is that a man will not truly mature until he gets married. If you delay for a long time, there will be gossip, which will affect your progress."

Chen Song spoke very solemnly, He Yuzhu nodded, he also felt the pressure.

Just now, after knowing that I am the director of the cafeteria, I can't even eat in peace. The girls and daughters-in-law who lined up all looked at me with picky eyes, and almost rushed to take off their clothes.

The old women with the hob meat almost asked themselves if their waists were strong, and if the eldest sister would introduce you to a daughter-in-law.

He Yuzhu immediately realized that he had become the king of bricks and stones, and he was a rare commodity to live in. If he didn't get married again, he might make all the female workers in the audience think wildly and toss and turn.

"Brother, tell my brother what you like. I'll ask your sister-in-law to find it for you at the supply and marketing cooperative. They're full of lesbians. I'm sure I'll pick a good one for you."

Chen Song patted his chest and promised.

He Yuzhu's eyes lit up. The girls in the supply and marketing cooperative are good. Those who can enter the supply and marketing cooperative in this era have good family conditions. After getting married, at least they will be much more generous than others in terms of living materials.

"My requirements are not high, lordosis and back warping, fair skin and good looks, preferably with a junior high school education or above, at least a primary school graduate or above, otherwise even if you get married, you will not have a common language.

By the way, you have to be virtuous, good-natured, and not an instant hit.

As for the age, it should be around the left and right, and the maximum should not exceed 22. I need a girl who is not good at all. "

He Yuzhu said his simple request, and saw Chen Song and the two kept rolling their eyes.

He Yuzhu is not angry anymore, mother, marriage, don't say it is so sacred, to put it bluntly, it is a right family and a fair trade.

It's just for the sake of living in the future, to find love as a cover, to have a fig leaf, that's all, but in fact it's still a business transaction.

He Yuzhu thought that he was also a department-level cadre, so it was only natural that he should be beautiful.

As for the educational requirements, he has lowered them a lot. You must know that if you want to be a cadre in this era, you generally have to have a junior high school level or above.

The age requirement is purely because He Yuzhu feels that he is quite young in his heart, and finding someone of the same age has more common topics.

"Brother, your vision is too high." Chen Song grinned, regretting taking this matter on himself.

How did he know that He Yuzhu looked ugly, but he thought he was beautiful.

Not only do you need to be pretty and have a good personality, but you also need to have a degree. If I could find someone like this, I would have already f*cked myself, and it would be your turn.

"I don't care, anyway, you brought this up on your own initiative, and you even paid for it, I didn't force you.

If it doesn't work, just ask your sister-in-law if she has a younger sister or something. I think my sister-in-law looks pretty good. "

He Yuzhu chuckled, very obscenely.

"Get out, your sister-in-law, you dare to make arrangements, so I'll beat you up. She doesn't have a younger sister, but she has two younger brothers who are not yet married. Do you want it?"

When Chen Song said this, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought of his sister.

But my younger sister is the pride of my family, she is beautiful, she is still a college student, her eyes are higher than her head, so she might look down on He Yuzhu.

Chen Song felt a little regretful. His family background was not very good. His grandfather was a housekeeper for a capitalist, and his father even played with the son of a capitalist. He managed to sneak into the army to be gilded, and finally dyed his body red. few.

But not enough.

Recently, he has always felt that the atmosphere is getting more and more tense and a little uneasy.

It has always been his great thought to find a husband's family with strong roots and strong political qualities for his younger sister.

He didn't think about He Yuzhu at all before, but now that He Yuzhu said that, he started thinking about it.

He Yuzhu's root is Miaohong, that's three generations of farm laborers, second only to those revolutionary families in terms of composition, this is a shining talisman.

Not to mention that He Yuzhu's culinary skills are superb, and now he has been promoted to director. He is a department-level cadre and is close to Director Yang. He has a bright future and is barely worthy of his sister.

If the two get married, the younger sister can't stand the grievances, and the family can have an extra layer of protection.

However, considering his sister's stubborn character, Chen Song didn't dare to make decisions, fearing that it might backfire, so he thought about finding an opportunity for the two to meet each other.

He Yuzhu never imagined that there are some people who call themselves brothers on the surface, but in their hearts they want to be their brother-in-law.

Sending off Chen Song and Shen Junru, He Yuzhu didn't get up and walk home until he stared at the kitchen and arranged everything.

After walking from the factory to the courtyard for about half an hour, He Yuzhu felt that it was time to arrange for a bicycle as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would be too time-consuming to come and go.

When I got home, He Yushui had come back a long time ago and was cooking dinner swiftly.

He Yuzhu glanced at it, it was Wowotou and pickles, and immediately felt a sore throat.

There are three meals a day in the cafeteria, among which lunch is the heaviest task. Because the lunch break is short and there is work in the afternoon, in order to make time for rest, most people fill their stomachs in the cafeteria and find a place to squat to deal with it. .

As for breakfast, most people eat at home, and most of the dinners are eaten in the cafeteria by bachelors or workers who have to be on duty at night.

The same is true for He Yuzhu, basically eating at home. In the past, it was to bring food to Widow Qin and dare not waste time, but now it is to eat with her sister and cultivate their relationship.

Otherwise, if you don't eat together for three meals a day, the relationship with your loved ones will fade away.

However, it is absolutely impossible for He Yuzhu to eat corned buns every day.

"Rainwater, warm up these dishes and make egg soup. Let's have a good meal today."

He Yuzhu handed He Yushui the leftovers in his hands, which were all packed from the big leader.

The big leader's children were not around, only the husband and wife had dinner, and the large table left at noon could not be finished. He Yuzhu simply shamelessly proposed to help the big leader eliminate it together.

He made it clear that he wanted to take advantage, but the big leader didn't take it seriously. On the contrary, he was very happy, and even helped pack it with his own hands. Finally, the leftovers in He Yuzhu's hands were enough to feed a family of five. .

In He Yuzhu's hand, this was the result of sharing some with Zhang Dapu, Ma Hua and others, or it would have been doubled.

"Wow, Dongpo elbow, twice-cooked pork...there are so many, bro, you must have robbed some state-run restaurant, right?"

He Yushui's face was full of surprises, and the saliva flowed out unsatisfactorily.

What she ate in the morning was vegan steamed buns, and she was crazy to eat meat.

"Look at your sharp eyesight. Those poor cooks in the state-run restaurant have the culinary skills to make Dongpo elbow so delicious? I made it all myself."

He Yuzhu didn't tell her about the big leader. This matter must be kept secret, as long as he knows it himself.

"oh oh."

He Yushui chicken pecked at the rice and nodded, thinking that it would be too wasteful not to make egg soup with so many good dishes.

"It's okay, our family has a happy event today, let's eat and drink freely."

"Happy event, what happy event, are you going to marry Sister Haitang?" He Yushui jumped up happily.

He Yuzhu choked for a moment, and knocked her on the head angrily, "Where did you think, it's not about this, it's your brother who was officially promoted to the director of the canteen today, and my third-level chef's work level has also come down."

He Yuzhu proudly slapped the appointment letter of the third-level chef on the table, waiting for his sister's adoring gaze, but after waiting for a long time, he realized that his sister was looking at him strangely.

"Brother, are you stupid? You are a cadre now, and you are paid an administrative salary. A third-level chef is useless to you?"

He Yushui looked at his brother speechless.

He Yuzhu was also stunned.

That's right, the certificate of the third-level chef is useless to me!
There was a faint sadness and loss in my heart.

He found that he had become a cadre and had already left the ranks of workers. From now on, he could only drink tea, a cup of newspaper, and a boring office all day long. , no one dares to supervise me anymore, and I can no longer enjoy the happiness of [-] blessings and working abroad.

Really, really helpless.

"Hey bro, what's your expression? Isn't it good to be a cadre? You look unhappy?"

"Little girl, you're still laughing. You don't understand adults. In fact, what I miss the most is the days when I was a chef before today. I only need to cook. Unlike now, I have to warn myself not to get lost in the flattery of everyone in the kitchen every day." in the sound...

This feeling is really too painful. "

"Is this a human word!"

He Yushui really wanted to call the spatula in his hand to He Yuzhu's face, it was so fucking annoying.

She could only walk away out of sight, heated up those meat dishes, and suddenly the familiar smell of meat wafted from He's house, filling the courtyard everywhere.

"The pillars are well developed."

Yan Bugui glanced enviously, and continued to compete with his stick noodles.

The old man shook his head. He felt that his plan had to be accelerated. If the news of He Yuzhu's promotion to director got out, the matchmaker might trample down the threshold of the He family. It's completely out of play.

Qin Huai was at home and was about to cook when Jia Zhang suddenly yelled and cursed.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Qin Huairu felt a little absent-minded when he smelled the fragrance.

"The rice jar is empty."

Jia Zhang came back with a livid face and sat on the kang.

"Is the rice tank empty?"

Qin Huairu finally came to his senses, and immediately said incredulously, "Impossible, I read it yesterday, our rice can last for three days, mom, did you read it wrong?"

She walked quickly to the rice vat, opened the probe to take a look, and found that it was really empty, without any flour dust, and the mouse was crying.

"How can this happen, how can this happen!"

Qin Huairu yelled out of control, and looked at Jia Zhang questioningly. Jia Zhang stayed at home all day, and she knew it best.

"Bang Geng came back early and kept crying for hunger, so I thought about making him something to eat first. One meal was not enough, so I added some more flour..."

Jia Zhang said cheekily.

Today she wanted to steal a meal. Originally, she planned to eat a little bit, but she didn't expect that the more she ate, the less she would be able to get enough. In the end, she realized that she had eaten too much.

This is what led to today's results.

Of course, the facts are like this, and the responsibility must be passed on to Bang Jiao. Her image of a conscientious grandma cannot become a glutton.

"Mom, you, are you trying to force me to death!"

Qin Huairu was paralyzed on the ground, what should I do?

(End of this chapter)