A pleasant life in a courtyard

Chapter 469: Very Confused
Master, master.

The names are the same, but the meanings are different.

Master is an honorific title for a skilled person.

The title of master not only expresses respect for the craftsman, but also includes father-like gratitude to the person who teaches the skill.

When the early apprentices were learning skills at the master's house, the master was in charge of everything they ate, drank, had sex, and slept.

Not only will we teach you skills, but we will also teach you how to become an adult.

Those who gave birth to you are your parents, and those who raised you not only have your parents, but also have a share of the Master's contribution.

Therefore, with the word "father" in the title, people take this honorific as a matter of course.

The person He Yuzhu respected the most in his life was neither his father nor his mother, nor the deaf old lady and the uncle's family in the courtyard.

But he was his old teacher when he was studying art.

Like today, it is obvious that things have not been negotiated.

Secondly, he was also worried whether brother Li Xiang would be targeted.

None of his senior brothers are unique in their unit, and they are all very knowledgeable in the kitchen.

If he could bring back so many leftovers on weekdays, He Yuzhu would have started singing instead of humming on the way home.

It happened that the three people at the table all supported him.

The neighbors in the courtyard only knew that He Yuzhu could bring leftovers to the banquet. Who had ever tried to get other things from the banquet from him?

The few advantages that He Yuzhu possesses were all learned when he was studying with his master.

The leftovers were scraped together and four lunch boxes were filled in total.

This time, he returned to the courtyard with an expressionless face. When he got home, he put his lunch box on the table, took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking.

Although his teacher passed away a long time ago, He Yuzhu has never forgotten his teachings.

Putting aside Factory Director Yang for now, Li Huaide is not a good person.

He thought that his relationship with Li Xiang was solid, but if he shouldn't have said anything, he didn't say a word.

He is the only one who can't live up to a high level or a low level. He is neither good nor bad.

It doesn't matter who the guest is, the chef just cooks.

Not listening, not seeing, not knowing anything is the decisive factor in their success in this industry.

But think about it, if He Yuzhu was not careful about this, Li Huaide would not have dared to use him for so many years.

Although they cooks follow the rules, they also have eyes.

If these three people break up, will it affect him? This is He Yuzhu's biggest worry.

It's a pity that God has no eyes and let the old man die early. Otherwise, He Yuzhu firmly believes that his cooking skills will never stop here.

After a banquet, whether something is successful or not can be seen from the cleaning up afterwards.

Even though he usually doesn't talk well, when it comes to cooking and entertaining guests, he strictly follows his teacher's instructions.

As for the things he ordered Xu Damao to do, they have nothing to do with being a good person.

He Yuzhu debated in his heart whether he should inform Li Xiang in advance so that he could make preparations in advance.

If Li Huaide really wanted to take action, Li Xiang would have something in his hand to fight back.

But if this is the case, it will break the rules of the sect.

Bad rules are one thing, but if word spreads accidentally in the future, who would dare to find Xiao Zao's job again? When Sister Tang got up in the morning, she was still wondering why there was no one beside the bed. When she walked out of the room, she saw He Yuzhu sitting there with a pile of cigarette butts at his feet.

"Zhuzi, you haven't slept all night, have you?" Sister Tang walked to the side and stretched out her hand to ask.

When He Yuzhu's head was raised, it was really black and blue.

Yes, there is no need for him to answer, Sister Tang has already got the answer.

"Juanzi, I've been thinking about it all night but I haven't figured it out yet, why don't you give me an idea." He Yuzhu said weakly.

Sister Tang has never experienced anything that could make her man worried and stay up all night since she married him.

She quickly sat down and motioned for him to speak quickly.

BALABALABALA. . . . . .

He Yuzhu told him everything about last night, other people's and his own.

Different from He Yuzhu's attitude that he had been struggling with all night, Sister Tang answered him simply as soon as she finished listening: "Li Xiang has been a great favor to our family. Even if you hide it from me, you can't hide it from him."

"I know, but if it is exposed, our family's future livelihood..." He Yuzhu still had concerns.

"What kind of livelihood? I only know that if it weren't for Li Xiang, we would still be in jail right now, and Yuyu would still be bullied at her husband's house. Think about what happened before, our marriage, Yuyu's change of status, all these things One by one, if you don't pay it back now that you have the chance, you can pay it back whenever you want, and don't tell me anything about the next life. I honestly won't grant you any wishes in the next life." Sister Tang counted them for him in detail. Li Xiang helped the He family.

Seeing that the expression on He Yuzhu's face became more and more relaxed, she continued to persuade him more: "When has Li ever let you suffer a loss? If you think so, you don't look like the He Yuzhu I know. I know you are here for The children and I are cowardly for the sake of this family, but if you really want to act like this, even if it is for us, I will look down on you. "

bang~
He Yuzhu was so excited that he slapped his palm on the table.

"Stop talking, I'll go find Li Xiang right now. Juanzi, you're right. If I don't help him this time, let alone you looking down on me, I will look down on myself."

He Yuzhu made up his mind and rushed out.

Sister Tang grabbed him and wanted to remind him to change his clothes and wash his face before going.

But after her eyes caught sight of her man's haggard appearance, she suppressed her original reminder.

I just told him: "Be careful when riding on the road, safety first."

He Yuzhu didn't know that she had other thoughts in her heart a thousand times, but he only thought that she was caring about him.

He grinned and agreed, then stepped out.

Li Xiang's family does not have the habit of getting up early. Except for going to work and going to school, the whole family is "lazy".

Just after six o'clock, there was a loud knock on the courtyard door.

Along with the knock on the door, there was also He Yuzhu's shout.

Li Xiang's family didn't get up, but neighbors from the next few houses had already stretched out their heads to check.

A neighbor who knew the habits of the Li family kindly reminded: "The front door of their house is not open before ninety o'clock on holidays. My friend, if you have nothing urgent, come later. If you are urgent, come later." , I see, the voice should be louder.”

For He Yuzhu, of course he had something urgent.

And his urgent matter is as urgent as a hundred thousand urgent matters.

After hearing the reminder from his kind neighbor, he took a step back and took a deep breath.

Bang~bang~bang~
Brother, wake up~
Open the door for me~
I have something urgent to do with you~
Qiu Fanghua in the room opened her eyes with difficulty from her sleep.

She pushed her lover beside her and asked confusedly: "Do you hear someone knocking on the door?"

"Who would knock on our door so early in the morning? Even Mom and Guo Qing couldn't get up so early. They should be looking for someone else."

Li Xiang turned around, put the quilt over his head, and continued to sleep soundly.

(End of this chapter)