Siheyuan: Start shelling Qin Huairu

Chapter 92 Xu Damao Withered

Xu Huizhen was a little disappointed.

The green vegetables she fried did not get the appreciation of the big boss. On the contrary, Liu Erniu, the director of the factory, frowned subconsciously after eating a piece.

The taste of the dishes fried by He Yuzhu was too different.

Xu Huizhen's heart skipped a beat, her face turned ugly, He Yuzhu had given her the chance, but it was a pity that she was useless, she wasted such a good opportunity.

She knew that it wasn't that the dishes she cooked were unpalatable, but that He Yuzhu's was so good that her own was particularly obtrusive in comparison.

"I am playing a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door, and I am painting myself in front of Xi Shi."

Xu Huizhen smiled self-deprecatingly.

He Yuzhu saw all this in his eyes, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said:

"Comrade Huizhen, stop hiding it and put down the pimple soup you made."

"Ah, the pimple soup I made?"

"Here's your pimple soup."

Xu Huizhen almost blurted out, and it was only on the edge of her mouth that she realized that this was He Yuzhu giving herself the opportunity to perform again.

Looking at He Yuzhu's back, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in her heart, which made her suppress, and she felt a kind of joy that she wanted to shout out.

"Ah, there's also pimple soup!"

The big leader found that there were more surprises today than in the past year. When the lid was lifted, the rising water vapor rushed towards his face.

He couldn't help taking a long breath, authentic, still the taste in memory.

Xu Xiaocui stood up even more pleasantly, looking at the pimple soup in the pot, her eyes were reddish, and she looked at the big leader affectionately,
"Lao Li, I miss the Red Army and the others."

"Yeah, I miss them too."

The big leader sighed, pushed Secretary Chen away, filled a bowl for himself, and drank spoonful by spoonful.

In the rising mist, he seemed to see the figures of the Red Army, Zhaodi, and Zisheng.

More than 30 years ago, the leader and his classmates, who were still in their prime, traveled from southern Sichuan to southern Jiangxi with fiery enthusiasm, and threw themselves into the fiery revolution.

Unfortunately, revolution is not a dinner party, nor is it a romantic love story, it is blood and tears, sorrow and grief.

They were blocked on a mountain, ran out of ammunition and food, and could no longer hold on, so they agreed to split into five ways to break through.

Before breaking through, they only had a little flour and vegetable soup left, so they asked Xu Xiaocui and the girls to make pimple soup.

After drinking, the team of more than ten people immediately dispersed to break through.

The big leader and Xu Xiaocui successfully escaped from the enemy's pursuit, while the others were all sacrificed.

Years of friends and like-minded comrades are separated forever after a bowl of pimple soup. This is an eternal pain in the heart of a great leader.

Unexpectedly awakened by He Yuzhu, the leader couldn't help humming the ballad of Gannan.

"As soon as Lige's Red Army was sent off, Jie Zhi went down the mountain,

The drizzle in the autumn wind is lingering

……

Ask your relatives, the Red Army,

When will Lige's men and horses go back to the mountain..."

The singing is long and full of sadness.

After hearing this, He Yuzhu hummed along, and his heart was also touched.

In his previous life, his hometown was right next to the first crossing of the Long March, and his elders were among the soldiers who died, and what remained were women and children waiting to be fed.

Gannan, the land where heroes are born in large numbers, is also the land where heroes are buried.The poor bones beside the Wuding River are still the people in the spring girl's dream.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Xiao Xu, right?"

The big leader recovered from his memory, only to realize that he had lost his composure. He looked at Xu Huizhen with surprisingly soft eyes.

"Boss, you still remember me, my name is Xu Huizhen."

Xu Huizhen was a little overjoyed, and the big leader could remember her name after only one meal, which really made her feel full of vanity.

"Comrade Xiao Xu, I dare not forget your name. Xiao Cui has told me many times that she admires you very much. It is amazing for a woman to become a famous chef among so many men."

"And the pimple soup you made this time, I think it surpasses Master Xiao He."

The big leader laughed.

For him, this pimple soup has surpassed the dish itself.

He Yuzhu nodded again and again, nothing unusual, but Xu Huizhen gritted her teeth, and then spoke under He Yuzhu's astonished eyes,
"Actually... big leader, I didn't actually make this pimple soup, it was also made by Master He."

Xu Huizhen finally spoke, which made the big leader stunned for a moment.

He Yuzhu hurriedly made amends,
"Comrade Huizhen, this pimple soup is your opinion. You said that my wife is from Gannan, so she should like it. I just cooked it myself.

In terms of credit, you are still the biggest. "

He Yuzhu felt that he was already in the limelight today, and it didn't matter if he performed well in cooking, so he might as well give it to Xu Huizhen, there is no need to take all the benefits for himself.

He Yuzhu's words made the big leader react and persuade her, "Comrade Huizhen, Master He is right, your contribution is not small, so don't be too modest."

The big leader said this, but he already understood in his heart that he thought He Yuzhu and Xu Huizhen were friends, and when He Yuzhu saw that Xu Huizhen was not praised, he gave her part of his credit.

Reminiscent of what Director Yang revealed earlier, He Yuzhu obviously wanted the title of third-level chef, but gave it to a colleague who needed it more.

The big leaders value He Yuzhu even more in their hearts, thinking that not only his culinary skills are unparalleled, but his character is even rarer, so they are moved to drop him into the ministry as a chef.

It was just thinking about the fact that there was no ready place in the ministry's kitchen, so I stopped thinking about it for the time being and didn't bring it up.

However, He Yuzhu and Xu Huizhen stayed and moved to the conference hall to watch "Shangganling" screened by Xu Damao

He Yuzhu originally thought that he would not be able to watch black and white films of this era.

But after a few minutes, he realized that he was wrong. The level of film industry does not fully represent the level of film art.

Undoubtedly, this movie can be said to be a classic among classics.

It does not show the high profile of our army like most movies of this era, but truly reproduces the cruelty of the Korean War, as well as the beauty of humanity and hope of our soldiers under difficult and difficult conditions.

The most provocative place was still in the cave, when all the soldiers listened to the female soldiers singing "My Motherland", He Yuzhu's eyes were slightly red and he almost cried.

He hummed along.

"A mighty river has wide waves,

The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both banks..."

Singing and singing, after all, I couldn't help but wipe my eyes.

New China is really not easy. After defeating the Manchus and the Qing Dynasty, we fought against the great powers. After defeating the great powers, we beat Lao Jiang.

In this small and quiet conference room, He Yuzhu finally stirred up his heart for the first time. He knew that he wanted to do something for this era after all. After all, he came to this era and couldn't just live for himself.

So, let's start with the canteen director.

He Yuzhu clenched his fists, trying to cheer himself up, and then saw a slender white hand stretched out, holding a blue handkerchief in it.

When she looked up, she saw Xu Huizhen's concerned eyes.

"Wipe it."

Xu Huizhen shouted silently, and pointed to her eyes.

He Yuzhu blushed, he lost all ambition, took the handkerchief and wiped it carelessly, and put it in his pocket directly.

Xu Huizhen blushed, and immediately acted as if nothing had happened, turned around and watched the movie quietly.

"Take it, you have to take it."

He Yuzhu's heart fluttered. In this conservative era, it is impossible for a woman to wipe a man's tears with a handkerchief without being very close.

Not to mention that she took her handkerchief, but she just blushed and pretended nothing happened. If she said that the other party didn't like her, she wouldn't believe it even if she killed Silly Zhu and He Yuzhu.

But in the face of this budding love, He Yuzhu couldn't help but still had a toothache.

He has watched the drama "The Little Girl under Zhengyangmen", and he knows that Xu Huizhen finally married Cai Quanwu, who looks like Su Daqiang, but they were not together from the beginning, and they were pursued by Fan Jinyou and Xu Hesheng in the middle.

Of course, the pursuit of this era is just a few words, Xu Huizhen is not a woman who messes around, and He Yuzhu can accept this.

The point is that he still doesn't know whether Xu Huizhen is married to Cai Quanwu at this time. If they are married, then naturally stop and don't mention anything.

If not, He Yuzhu would hesitate a bit.

At present, there are three women he has contacted and thought about pursuing, Yu Haitang, Chen Li and Xu Huizhen.

Among the three, Yu Haitang is the ugliest, but her family background is innocent, Yunying is not married;
Chen Li is the most beautiful and has the highest education, but she has the most stubborn personality. She has a stubborn temper that even nine bulls can't get back. He Yuzhu thinks that living with her will probably lead to conflicts;

But Xu Huizhen is a typical good wife and loving mother, the kind of little woman who will give you a gentle harbor as long as a man is responsible for working hard outside.

The key is still moist.

The disadvantage is that she has a daughter with her ex-husband, and she doesn't know if she has eyes for Cai Quanwu.

From the perspective of He Yuzhu's consistent machismo, Xu Huizhen is the most suitable, but he feels wronged, and he is still there for the first time.

But if he had to grit his teeth and go after Chen Li, he lost interest. Chen Li was too strong, and being her man was too tiring.

As for Yu Haitang, well, He Yuzhu has basically rejected her now, ugliness is the original sin.

"Why can't it be a multiple-choice question?"

He Yuzhu shook his head with heartache. To be honest, after traveling to this era and having a system by his side, he felt that he could not have more women, and he would not be reconciled to death.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Children will choose immediately. Old you sticks know the trick of dragging words."

He Yuzhu made up his mind to continue flirting with Xu Huizhen. As for the discussion of marriage, we will talk about it later.

Just when he was overwhelmed, the lights and shadows on the curtain suddenly flickered a few times, and then large groups of snowflakes appeared, and the projector rattled unbearably.

"Xu Damao, what's going on, didn't you tell you to check the projector in advance to make sure it's okay?"

Factory Manager Yang was in a hurry, and quickly came to Xu Damao's side, sternly shouting with a livid face.

He had already seen the displeasure flashing across the faces of the chief leader and his wife, and his heart skipped a beat.

Today, He Yuzhu brought by me showed his skills and made the big boss very happy. He also had a bright face and was praised by the big boss. Even the leaders of the brother factory looked at him with envy and envy.

This made Yang Zhizhong very proud.

But he didn't expect that when everything was going well, something happened to Xu Damao here, how could this make him not angry.

"Director Yang, don't worry, I'll check right away, and the problem will be found out soon, please wait a moment, leaders."

Xu Damao also broke out in a hot sweat, and checked in a panic.

But halfway through the inspection, he suddenly remembered something, and subconsciously squeezed the left pocket of his jacket, and he froze.

"What are you doing in a daze, you should investigate quickly." Yang Zhizhong was almost dying of anxiety.

The big leader is in the front, and there are so many brothers and factory leaders watching. If the movie is not released in the end, let alone whether the big leader will not pursue it because of his past affection, even if it spreads, he will lose face. , at least an unknown hat should not be taken off once it is put on.

My dear mother, this will affect my official career.

"Director Yang, Director Yang, I..."

Xu Damao faltered in his answer and frantically checked, but he couldn't fix it no matter what.

He has now remembered the cause of the machine failure. Compared to the truth, he would rather be accused of incompetence. If the truth comes out, he might lose his head.

"Boss, it seems that the projectionist that Lao Yang hired is not good, I think it's better to get another one. Anyway, my factory is close, so it's convenient for people."

Seeing that Xu Damao couldn't decide whether to live or die, some people's brains became active, and they wanted to compare Yang Zhizhong in front of the leader.

"This one……"

The big leader pondered for a while, a little undecided.

He was naturally willing to give Director Yang a chance, but if Xu Damao couldn't fix it, he could only give the chance to others.

Yang Zhizhong was obviously aware of this too. Looking at Xu Damao's still flustered expression, he knew that the projector might not be able to be repaired.

Just about to give up to avoid greater embarrassment, he heard a clear voice, followed by a figure that gradually stood up.

He Yuzhu!
Factory Manager Yang was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what He Yuzhu was doing when he stood up, but he found that He Yuzhu had spoken,
"Big leader, Director Yang, and all the leaders, I should be able to fix it."

He Yuzhu's voice seemed so abrupt in the quiet meeting room, and what was even more abrupt was his words and deeds when he suddenly stood up and asked him to try.

Isn't he a cook, why did he become a projectionist?
A group of people looked at him, unable to turn their heads.

In this day and age, projectionists and drivers are high-end, high-tech occupations in the 21st century. No one can accept the fact that He Yuzhu, a cook, can repair projectors.

Xu Huizhen let out a scream and grabbed the hem of her clothes tightly, a little worried for He Yuzhu.

I'm worried that if he can't fix it well, not only will the good impression he left before be gone, but it will also have a bad influence on everyone.

"Zhuzi, do you really know how?" Yang Zhizhong asked with a trembling voice, with faint hope in his eyes.

"I know a little."

He Yuzhu smiled heartily, and his words were very modest, but his tone was full of unquestionable confidence.

Undoubtedly, this kind of He Yuzhu is full of charm. Director Yang subconsciously gave way to him, and even Xu Damao, who had been refusing to deal with him all this time, stepped aside without saying a word, watching He Yuzhu play around.

Looking at the old-fashioned projector in front of him, which is the familiar 8.75 type in memory, He Yuzhu felt countless emotions in his heart.

This kind of projector still exists in the mountain village in the 90s. He remembers very clearly that the movies he watched many times in the threshing field when he was a child were played by this kind of projector.

I didn't expect to be able to manipulate it with my own hands today.

Of course, his reliance is not those unreliable memories from his previous life, but the projectionist skill book that Xu Damao dropped when he was brushing.

The technical content of film projection is not high. He Yuzhu just learned the skills and reached the highest level. There is no progress and no promotion. This is the source of his confidence.

In fact, just looking at the fault just now, He Yuzhu is already [-]% sure, and now he has checked it himself, and it is indeed the case.

He Yuzhu disassembled the parts familiarly, and finally took out a part, asked Secretary Chen to take a file to polish it, wipe it clean and put it back. The projector immediately returned to normal, and the familiar movie content appeared in front of everyone again.

"He really fixed it!"

Looking at this scene, Xu Huizhen saw the figure of He Yuzhu in her pupils, getting taller and taller, almost making her unable to breathe.

"How is it possible, how can this happen, how can Shazhu repair the projector!"

Xu Damao looked at all this in despair, feeling cold all over.

He realized that if He Yuzhu could find out the problem accurately, he might also know the reason for all this. If he really said it, then he would be finished.

Xu Damao shivered tremblingly, feeling that all the strength in his body had been exhausted, and he no longer had the energy to stand up.

In fact, the movie has come to an end at this time, and everyone doesn't care much about it. Instead, they want to know why He Yuzhu still repairs the projector.

After finally waiting for the movie to finish, Xu Xiaocui was the first to ask.

When Xu Damao heard this, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he looked at him with radiance.

"Actually, this matter is also related to the matter I mentioned before, that is, I am a person who cares about face. Mr. Xu Damao laughed at me as a cheap cook, and he is not as educated as a projectionist."

He Yuzhu scratched his head naively, "I thought at the time, if I steal the technology of projection and learn it better than Xu Damao, then I can tell him confidently, Xu Damao, you are awesome, Isn't it just a small movie, I will too!"

"So ever since I learned to read, I've been secretly paying attention to things in this area, and it just so happens that a blind cat ran into a dead mouse today. It's good luck, hehe"

He Yuzhu smiled foolishly, but the big guy was speechless.

Nima, what kind of people are these people, just to win a quarrel, they insist on self-study, and become a cultural person. Now, they have even learned the technology of projectors, and they are even better than other professional ones. Don't let people live.

If other people were just speechless, Xu Damao was completely devastated, sitting on the ground like a gambler who lost everything, muttering to himself, "Impossible, silly Zhu, absolutely impossible, you absolutely Not a fool."

He also grabbed one end of the hair and scratched desperately, and quickly scratched the hair into a chicken coop.

Everyone who looked at this pitiful look was very sympathetic, and thought that if he met a terrifying old opponent like He Yuzhu, he would probably go crazy too.

After all, who the hell can't stand a ruthless person who learns what you are best at in a casual quarrel and then comes to slap you in the face.

The leader was the calmest, praised He Yuzhu a few words, and then asked what was wrong with the projector.

"Pillar, please..."

Xu Damao was originally out of his mind, but he immediately woke up when he heard this question, and looked at He Yuzhu pleadingly.

He Yuzhu looked away resolutely. People like Xu Damao are not worthy of sympathy. If he is pulled out and shot more than ten times, it will be considered a balance of grievances and grudges.

Besides, I was just telling the truth, and didn't intentionally frame him, so I blame him for not living up to expectations.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu told the big leader the shocking news.

(End of this chapter)