Hello, I'm He Yuzhu

Chapter 3 Silly Pillar Spirit
He Yuzhu took out his lunch box and took out a third of the dishes he had just withheld from his lunch box.

"Ma Hua, take this and share it with you!"

He Yuzhu used to eat alone. His move won a lot of goodwill from everyone. In these years of lack of clothing and food, everyone is short of oil and water.

"Thank you, Master He!"

Everyone with a look of joy thanked the chefs in the back kitchen, and Liu Lan divided the dishes, and the others could only look at it. There was no way. There are more wolves and less meat, so there are only a few qualified people. , Temporary workers and apprentices are naturally not eligible to share, but Ma Hua is his eldest apprentice, and his status is naturally different.

The bell rang, the workers were off work, and they were coming to the cafeteria for lunch. He Yuzhu clapped his hands: "Everyone performs their duties, hurry up and get busy, I'm hungry, so let's eat early after the food is sold."

"Fat!"

He Yuzhu shouted violently!Everyone was so frightened that they almost couldn't hold the horse spoon in their hands.

Pointing at the fat man who was flipping the spoon, he scolded angrily: "You're doing this too much!"

He Yuzhu looked regretful and roared with emotion: "The workers in our factory are doing manual work!"

"They are not afraid of hardships and dangers, they are fighting for the front-line jobs for the motherland and our party. If they don't have enough energy to work, if they can't work, it will affect the output. !"

"In a small way, your behavior has affected the production tasks of our rolling mill, and in a big way, your behavior has hindered the development of the motherland!"

When the words fell, He Yuzhu bowed deeply towards the crowd queuing for dinner.

"My fellow workers, I'm sorry! I'm here to apologize for Fatty. It's because my master didn't educate a good apprentice. I don't deserve to be his master, and I don't need such a low-minded apprentice, Fatty, from now on, From now on, you are not my He Yuzhu's apprentice."

The people in the back kitchen were stunned by his behavior. In their minds and consciousness, isn't it normal for the cafeteria to beat the food with the spoon? In general, people can't turn around for a while.

Looking at the noisy workers in front of him, He Yuzhu squeezed his hands: "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me again."

"The cook in the back also listened carefully. From today onwards, don't flip the spoons for the workers in the future!"

"Although we are cooks, we can't devote ourselves to the front-line jobs like the great workers, but we should use the iron pans and stir-fry spoons in our hands to contribute to the construction of the motherland!"

"Okay... well said!"

The leader of the rolling mill, Director Yang stepped forward from the back of the crowd: "Silly Zhu, I thought you were good at cooking, but I didn't expect you to have such a high level of ideological awareness, which is really impressive!"

"Workers, what kind of behavior is Shizhu? This is a positive behavior! Everyone should learn from Comrade Shizhu, learn his silly spirit, and be willing to be a revolutionary fool..."

After Director Yang finished his speech, countless people who were moved by his words gave him enthusiastic applause.

He Yuzhu felt that he was playing off. He just wanted to take the opportunity to kick the fat man out of the cafeteria, but it backfired. In the cries of learning the spirit of silly Zhu, the development of things had gotten out of control.

"Director Fan!"

"Factory Manager!"

"What is Comrade Shaozhu's chef level?"

Director Fan glanced at He Yuzhu with envy, knowing that Silly Zhu was in the eyes of the factory director, "Silly Zhu is an eighth-level chef, with a monthly salary of 37.5."

Director Yang nodded and gave instructions: "A comrade who is motivated and motivated like Sha Zhu should be rewarded. I suggest that Comrade Sha Zhu should be raised one level and become a seventh-level chef. Director Fan, you will submit a written form in the afternoon. Apply, our factory party committee will vote at that time."

He Yuzhu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and the supervising producer had a double happiness. Not only did he clean up the traitors, but he also raised his salary. After all, who would dislike his own money? The monthly salary is 12.5 yuan.

Amid the cheers, Director Yang left with satisfaction. Xu Damao, who was holding a lunch box in the crowd, stared at He Yuzhu with envy and envy: "Don't be complacent, silly Zhu, it's just shit luck!"

Fatty was sent down to the workshop by Director Fan, and he replaced Fatty's window. Every worker who worked for meals thanked him and congratulated him.

"You can do it, kid, why didn't you realize that you were so eloquent before, how can you talk like that!" The second uncle said in a sour tone when he saw his face exposed, as if he had eaten a lemon.

"Second uncle, I feel it for a while, hehe, I feel it."

He Yuzhu has just established a positive image. It doesn't matter if the second uncle is sour. It's not that he is afraid of him. The second uncle is an old coin. If the two of them have a conflict, if he is charged with disrespecting the elderly, it will not be worth the gain. .

"Silly Zhu, you can do it, you speak very well, but you showed your face today, and you have added luster to our compound!"

The uncle smiled and praised him sincerely.

After the uncle left, seeing the queue at the back, he was about to arrive at Qin Huairu. He Yuzhu shouted to Ma Hua, "Ma Hua, I'll go out for a while. You come to have dinner, remember, treat them equally."

He Yuzhu hid, although he was jealous of Qin Huairu's body, but he didn't want to continue to leave a vague impression of him and a widow on the vast number of workers.

Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhu who was leaving with complicated eyes, thinking that he would talk about it freely and show off the limelight, and a trace of inexplicable feelings arose in his heart.

He Yuzhu came to the canteen warehouse with a lunch box and settled his lunch.

When I returned to the kitchen, I saw that everyone in the kitchen was eating, and saw that Ma Hua was reluctant to eat. It seemed that he was going to take it home for the family to taste at night, and handed the four eggs that he had just left to Ma Hua: " Leftover food is not good, so take these eggs back to improve the food at home at night."

"Master, I can't ask for it!" Ma Hua was moved, but he was a bit dead-headed. As an apprentice, he had nothing to honor his master, so how could he still want something from his master.

"Okay, why don't you be polite to me. I know that your family has a large population, and the whole family is counting on you to support the family alone."

"Take it. I'll find a chance to mention it to the director. You've been working in the back kitchen for a few years, so it's time to change your position."

Ma Hua's eyes were red, with tears rolling in his eyes, choking his throat, and shouting: "Master..."

He Yuzhu took out all his belongings from his pocket, ten dollars, and a coal ticket!
"I don't have any briquettes at home anymore. Let me tell the director, you can pull a scooter in the afternoon, buy me a car briquettes, and I'll take them home. Remember to pick out some dry and loose briquettes. I'm afraid of carbon monoxide poisoning if it's wet!"

"Master, what is nitric oxide poisoning?"

"It's gas poisoning!"

"Oh, master, do you have any other orders?"

He Yuzhu thought for a while, the briquettes can no longer be placed at the bottom of the window, so that they are not bought for themselves, but for Jia's family, in case they are stolen by sticks, it is better to put them in the house, and also to prevent moisture!

Once the briquettes are wet, it is not easy to attract.

"Ma Hua, here's the key, you put the coal neatly at the base of the wall by the window in the house."

When Ma Hua left, He Yuzhu began to think about making money. The only ten yuan was given to Ma Hua to buy coal. Although the factory manager said that he would raise his first-level salary, it was still a few days before he started his salary. He had no money in his pocket and was panicked. .

Taking advantage of nothing in the afternoon, he was going to go to Pigeon Market and borrowed Liu Lan's bicycle. Although there were many people in Pigeon Market, his eyes were full of disappointment.

It is not as beautiful as I imagined. Most of the villagers come to the city to sell some crops, mostly dried vegetables such as mountain treasures, mushrooms, and fungus.

But there are also things that make him happy, poultry, eggs, and game, but he has no money!I came here today to see the market and wandered around.

A hen costs 2.5 yuan, an egg costs 2 cents, and even saw a crucian carp.

The price is almost twice as expensive as the vegetable market, but the price is expensive, because people don't want tickets, as long as you have money, you can eat big fish and big meat.

(End of this chapter)