Bird Man Siheyuan: The Rise of a Great Country

Chapter 4 Surprises brought by skill cards

He Yuzhu went out here, looking at the street curiously.

Various slogans are written on the clear gray walls, full of the characteristics of this era.

Because the courtyard house is near the Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant, a large part of the residents work there.

From time to time, someone greeted He Yuzhu on the road.

"Yo, Master He, good morning."

"Brother Zhuzi, together?"

A group of people came in twos and threes.

He Yuzhu also responded one by one.

But no one called him by his nickname, either Brother or Master He.

Think about it too, I am the chef in the cafeteria.

Although he is only in charge of the small cafeteria, due to technical problems, he can still speak in several other large cafeterias.

If you offend yourself, don't say anything else, just talk to them at Dacai, shaking your hands.

I must be hungry today, and I don’t have enough to eat at noon, so how can I work in the afternoon?

Rolling mills are all manual work.

With the flow of people rushing to the factory, occasionally passing a few bicycles, everyone cast envious eyes.

In this era of an average salary of 20 yuan, a bicycle is a real luxury.

A brand new car of the three major brands costs [-], and a normal one costs [-].

The important thing is that there is no ticket. In this era of planned economy, you need a ticket for daily necessities, let alone bicycles.

Looking at the bicycles speeding past, He Yuzhu felt envious for no reason.

I feel incredible, you know.In later generations, I also have a small car, although it is not a luxury car, it is also a small twenty.I only rode a bicycle when I was a child.

It seems that we have to find a way to get a bicycle ticket.

There is no problem with money, as long as you sign in a few more days, you will have it.

Just as He Yuzhu entered the cafeteria, a young man with a cropped head came towards him with several Chinese cabbages in his hand.

"Master, why did you come so early today?"

"I haven't heard that there is a hospitality mission today?"

He Yuzhu's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden voice.

When I came back to my senses, I took a closer look.

It is his big apprentice, Ma Hua.

The predecessor tested him for more than two years before deciding to accept him as a disciple.

Judging from the original book, it is true that there is no wrong person, but this is reality, and I still have to pay more attention.

"Um"

"I got up early today, so I came here early."

"okay."

"Master, wait a minute, I'll make you some tea right away."

As he spoke, he quickly put down the cabbage and picked up the white porcelain jar to make tea.

It turned out that my predecessors had a habit of drinking a cup of strong tea every day when I went to the cafeteria.

He is also the chef and squad leader of the small cafeteria. As long as he is not late, no one will say anything, so those who come every day are stuck in time to go to work.

In order to learn from his teacher, Ma Hua came here early every day to make tea for himself.

I don't know if this is the reason why the predecessor accepted him as a disciple.

Soon, everyone in the cafeteria was busy with their duties.

After He Yuzhu patrolled the cafeteria as usual, he sat on his exclusive seat and still had a master-level culinary skill card that was useless.

Although the predecessor's culinary skills were good, there was still a big gap from master-level culinary skills.

Above the first level is a special class, and only a special chef can be called a master.

In terms of cooking skills, He Yuzhu's second-level chef is more than enough, but the first-level chef is a bit reluctant. (The chef certificate level is opposite to the technician level, the larger the chef certificate number, the lower the level).

According to He Yuzhu's cooking level, the salary he should get is seriously inconsistent with the salary he actually gets.

The biggest problem is that the predecessor has a bad temper, no matter who he is, he will say a few words, and he has developed this habit in the compound.

There is a deaf old lady in the backyard guarding the courtyard.As long as it is not a principled mistake, not to mention the three uncles, even Director Liu of the Sub-district Office has nothing to do with He Yuzhu.

But in the rolling mill, no one paid any attention to his tricks. Although the deaf old lady would not say anything on the surface, she would come secretly.

No, he has worked in the cafeteria for so long, and his cooking skills are well-known in the rolling mill.No, I only get the salary of an eighth-level cook at 37.5.I am still a little complacent, but I don't know that I have to get at least 89, which is the salary of the second uncle Liu Haizhong's seventh-level fitter.

I lost four and fifty yuan after coming and going, so I can't do this.The special period of two years is coming soon. In this era of big brother workers, we must have a good relationship with the factory. It is better than nothing to have someone to help you speak at critical moments.

"Use the master cooking skill card."

He Yuzhu said silently in his heart.

All kinds of dishes suddenly appeared in He Yuzhu's mind.

Precautions for this dish, heat requirements for that dish, knife skills...

These are like engraved in the bones, making He Yuzhu like a chef who has been a chef for decades, and it has become a muscle memory, just like his own instinct.

The things that make He Yuzhu the most happy are far more than these.

Originally, it was just for one thing, but the master-level culinary skills card would allow me to upgrade my already proficient Beijing-style Sichuan cuisine and family-passed Tan family cuisine to the master level.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be all the dishes, including not only the eight traditional domestic cuisines and folk snacks, but also all kinds of western food from abroad.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as there are sufficient materials, even the Han banquet and state banquet, I can easily catch them.

He Yuzhu still attaches great importance to his cooking skills.

In the original book, He Yuzhu relied on his extraordinary cooking skills to get the appreciation of the big leaders, and even Lou Xiao'e's family was all about his own cooking skills in the final analysis.

He Yuzhu is planning for the future, but Qin Huairu in the workshop really lives like a year, restless.

It's only been two hours since I went to work, and there are a small pile of defective products around me.The workshop director looked back and forth several times. If it wasn't for the face of Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter, he would have been scolded long ago.

"Huairu"

"Why are you so absent-minded today, making so many defective products?"

Yi Zhonghai came over and asked.

"Huairu, Huairu"

Seeing that Qin Huairu didn't respond, Yi Zhonghai yelled again and again.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai went directly to turn off the machine.

Without the roar of the machine, Qin Huairu realized it.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Qin Huairu looked at the old man in front of him and asked in puzzlement.

"What's wrong?"

"Look for yourself, how much badness you have done."

"To put it lightly, it means that the work is not serious, and to say it more seriously, it is a waste of national resources and a hindrance to national construction."

"The director has come here several times. If I hadn't stopped him, he would have come here and got angry."

"Oh"

"Master, I was thinking about how silly Zhu and the third master spoke back this morning."

"I made the third master angry, how can I ask Sha Zhu to apologize and improve the relationship with the neighbors, and it will be good for you to spread the word."

Qin Huairu's eyes were red, and she looked aggrieved and ready to cry.

Those who didn't know thought what happened to Yi Zhonghai.

With Qin Huairu's personality, he would definitely not tell the truth to Yi Zhonghai.

"Forehead"

Seeing Qin Huairu's charming appearance, Yi Zhonghai's heart also felt hot, but after all, it was the old fox who had been there for many years and quickly suppressed his throbbing.

"Well, sooner rather than later, go to the cafeteria to persuade Zhuzi, Lao Yan is not a fussy person."

What kind of person is Qin Huairu? Not only does she shed tears and sell miserably, she is proficient in proficiency, but she is also extremely good at observing words and expressions. Otherwise, she would have controlled He Yuzhu for more than ten years, and played tricks on the people around her.

Although Yi Zhonghai quickly concealed the strange look in his eyes, Qin Huairu still noticed it.

Qin Huairu suppressed the nausea in his heart and pretended not to see it.

If he falls out with Yi Zhonghai, not only will his life in the factory be difficult in the future, but even his family's life in the compound will be difficult.

He is still an old man in charge, and he favors the Jia family a lot in the yard.

Besides, the old guy gave some stick noodles every now and then. Although one or two yuan is not much, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.

What's more, Silly Zhu needs him to blow more air, otherwise this fool will not help him from the beginning. Although he is a little careful, he is not dared to be a coward with lust and no heart.

Yi Zhonghai, an old fox, was still too shallow in front of Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu looked a little dazed, but didn't see anything unusual.

He also took the opportunity to pat Qin Huairu more, shouting as he patted.

"Huairu"

"Huairu"

"What's the matter, are you listening to me again?"

"Are you feeling unwell? Always distracted."

"Why don't you go to the cafeteria and talk to Zhuzi to go back and rest."

"Oh"

"Master, I'm fine, but are you looking at the director?"

Qin Huairu who came back to his senses looked pitifully like Yi Zhonghai again.

Qin Huairu saw it this way.

Immediately, Yi Zhonghai's blood surged up, his mind became hot, and he patted his chest to assure him.

"Don't worry about that, I'm with the director."

"As an eighth-level worker, I still have some face. Otherwise, the next time there is a problem with the machine, he will be embarrassed to find me."

Yi Zhonghai didn't speak too much in this sentence, the experience of a master is still very important.

Qin Huairu didn't say anything when he heard it, thanked him and went to the cafeteria to find He Yuzhu.

Even if something happened, she wouldn't take it to heart, and she didn't ask him for help.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Qin Huairu who was going away, and his heart was still burning, and he didn't look away until he couldn't see anyone.

　Ask for a collection, ask for a ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)