The opening of the courtyard is a proficiency panel

Chapter 49
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The whistle of the pigeons goes from far to near, and then from near to far.

The pigeon flapped its wings and quickly disappeared, which is one of the symbols of the old capital.

After the sound of the pigeon whistle disappeared, the two started to hurry again. He Yuzhu sent his younger sister He Yushui to the school in more than ten minutes, and then hurried back.

On the way, He Yuzhu also saw someone passing by him on a bicycle, which made him more determined to buy a bicycle.

It happened that he had a day off the day after tomorrow, and he could go buy a bicycle with He Daqing. Thinking of this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but feel a little better.

He quickened his pace and walked towards the rolling mill. When he came to the back kitchen, He Daqing still didn't come, probably the last one to come.

But it's the same with him or without him, what to do, the process, these people in the back kitchen are old employees, and they are very familiar with it.

Chatted with senior brother Li Xuewu for a few words, and then started to get busy.

Feeling the improvement in proficiency in preparing and chopping vegetables, He Yuzhu became more motivated to do things.

While preparing dishes, chatting, or the family's short-sightedness, or some major international events.

The radio station of the rolling mill broadcasts news for half an hour every afternoon, sometimes it is some domestic policy changes, and sometimes it is some international news.

Let the workers understand that this is a new era, work hard and strive for the top, so that everyone has a sense of honor and responsibility to participate in national construction.

Although the current life is difficult, the conditions are not good, and we are poor and white, the future is full of hope.

Especially for a reborn person like Sha Zhu, his vision is naturally different, and he is also aware of some changes in the times and some things that will happen in the next few decades.

Although Sha Zhu didn't go to school well, he is still familiar with the major events in this country.

He doesn't know how to read, but he has heard others mention it.

For example, in that special era, it can be called the era of technological explosion.

Both the first atomic bomb and the first hydrogen bomb exploded successfully, and countless people were delighted at that time.

Naturally, He Yuzhu was also the same. He was once ecstatic because of the progress of this country.

Although he was reborn, He Yuzhu didn't plan to change anything. He was self-aware, didn't finish school well, and was still a cook honestly. As long as he avoided those beasts, it wasn't difficult to live a prosperous life.

While preparing the dishes, I was thinking wildly in my mind.

After He Daqing came to the back kitchen, there was quite a commotion. There were a few blood marks on his face, and it looked like he had been scratched by the White Widow. He Yuzhu was a little speechless.

The people in the back kitchen were talking a lot, but they didn't dare to speak loudly, they could only whisper in private.

He Daqing also felt a little ashamed, and after giving orders, he lay down on a chair beside him to rest, deliberately covering his injured face with a fan.

Now, in the back kitchen, he basically doesn't need to do anything, and he can safely hand over the big pot of dishes to his apprentice and son.

Although the dishes made by Li Xuewu are a bit worse in taste and heat, but it's not a big problem.

Anyway, it's not for the leader. If the leader wants to start a small stove, He Daqing must be appointed to do it himself.

Lying on the old rattan chair, He Daqing was also very depressed. The White Widow repeatedly urged him and herself to leave the capital.

As a result, the white widow got angry and started fighting with him, but He Daqing didn't dare to hit the woman.

Reluctant to do so, under pity and pity, the White Widow seized the opportunity and scratched several blood marks on her face.

He Daqing had no choice but to run away.

On the other side, Li Xuewu sneaked over, bumped He Yuzhu lightly with his arm, and said in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong?"

He Yuzhu shook his head and said, "I don't know, why don't you ask?"

"Well... I'm not going."

Li Xuewu shook his head like a rattle, joking, he went to ask, isn't that scolding?
Let's go back to my post and cook honestly.

He Yuzhu thought for a while, took a glass of water, walked over, and said, "Father, father?"

"what?"

He Daqing moved the fan angrily.

"Drink water…"

He Yuzhu handed over the bowl in his hand, and He Daqing took it.

"Father, did the injury on your face be caused by the White Widow..."

He Yuzhu lowered his voice and asked.

"Go away, you little bastard, don't inquire about my affairs."

After He Daqing drank the water, he handed the bowl to He Yuzhu.

"Father, you went out so early in the morning, so you went to find the White Widow, don't you want to take advantage of the morning..."

"roll…"

He Daqing roared, and stretched out his foot to kick He Yuzhu, but He Yuzhu ran away quickly with the bowl.

He Daqing's sudden roar scared everyone in the back kitchen into a state of shock.

He Daqing didn't want to attract attention, so he didn't chase after him, but he had already decided in his heart that he would beat his son when he returned home at night.

The brat dared to make fun of his father even if he didn't go to the house for three days, is that okay?

Thinking about it, he used to beat his son at home frequently, but since Sha Zhu became different, he hasn't done it anymore.

Good, now gave him a reason to do it.

He Daqing could only continue to pretend to be asleep, while He Yuzhu returned to his post and continued to prepare dishes.

The incident just now was just a small episode. When it was almost noon, Zhou Fatty, the director of the cafeteria, suddenly walked into the back kitchen and shouted, "He Daqing? Is He Daqing here?"

"Hey, Director Zhou, I'm here."

He Daqing heard someone calling him, quickly removed the fan from his face, stood up, and walked towards Fatty Zhou.

"Director, what's the matter? What can I do for you?"

"That's right, hey, what's wrong with your face?"

Fatty Zhou, the director of the cafeteria, looked at He Daqing's face in surprise, the bloodstains on his face were clearly visible.

He Daqing said with some embarrassment: "When I came to work in the morning, I met a stray cat with a few kittens on the road. I thought they were pitiful, so I fed them something to eat. I thought about petting a few kittens. Who knew that the big cat rushed over suddenly, and that's what I did."

He Daqing was embarrassed to tell the truth, so he could only make up a story as an excuse. He Yuzhu was beside him and could hear it clearly.

I think it's a little funny, this wild cat has a few kittens, isn't it the white widow with a few children?
Just for the mother!

Fatty Zhou, the director of the cafeteria, also felt a little speechless, so he offered a word of comfort.

"Don't be so kind in the future. Let them starve to death for wild cats. They don't know how to be grateful at all. Animals are animals."

"I see, Director."

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