Siheyuan: I will never take the pot

Chapter 7
After all, He Yuzhu is in charge of the kitchen, and He Yuzhu basically handles everything in the kitchen.

Since He Yuzhu said so, he must obey the other party. After all, whether the leftovers in the factory can be taken home, He Yuzhu alone has the final say.

Although I am ambiguous with Deputy Factory Manager Li, it is not my intention. If it is not because life is pressing every step of the way, why should I be ambiguous with the other party?Can't you be frank by yourself?How could it be possible to agree to be a lover, and how could it be possible to be willing to be a lover?

"Then I don't need to be called Shazhu anymore. Starting today, I will completely change the name, and I will call you Master He from now on!"

Without hesitation, Liu Lan just spoke to He Yuzhu.

Regarding the other party's quick change of words, He Yuzhu quickly understood why the other party's life would get better and better in the future.

The other people in the kitchen quickly changed their address. After all, He Yuzhu is in charge of the entire kitchen, and He Yuzhu is an eighth-level chef. He Yuzhu's salary this month is a full 37 yuan.

It can be said that in the kitchen, apart from the director, He Yuzhu is the second in command in the kitchen.

If you change your mouth, you don't lose anything, and you can still get a good impression, so why not do it?

A small thing, just a matter of course.

He Yuzhu let out a sigh of relief. Now these people in the kitchen will finally not call themselves Shazhu. Although the people in the kitchen don't call themselves Shazhu now, but the people in the courtyard That group of people, the more He Yuzhu thought about it, the more he felt that his head hurt like hell. The group of people in the courtyard house was particularly troublesome to deal with.

If it wasn't for this era and the current policy, it would be difficult to find a house, let alone buy it, and I would have wanted to move out of this courtyard house a long time ago.

Of course, it has nothing to do with having no money.

Another point is that going to the housing management bureau is also a hassle.

Time went by like this bit by bit, and He Yuzhu, who made the chicken soup, went on to the lounge.

Some miscellaneous tasks in the kitchen have nothing to do with me, just keep other people in the kitchen busy.

The people in the kitchen were busy after a while.

Soon it was time for lunch.

In this era, the main food is white flour steamed buns and steamed buns. As for the dishes eaten, it is a big pot dish, which contains cabbage, potatoes, and radishes. This is the most common in this era, but this era Among them, being able to eat food is already considered very good. If you want to improve the food, it is a daydream.

After all, the landlord's house does not have surplus food, and the kitchen is not without good dishes, but those good dishes are basically used to entertain the superiors. Now is a special period, and some small fish and shrimps can barely fill their stomachs.

After the dishes are prepared in the kitchen, the people in the kitchen are basically willing to do the cooking. Everyone knows that when doing the cooking, the more you do, the less it depends on the relationship you get along with each other.

He Yuzhu squinted on the chair in the lounge for a while, then opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a little kid.

The little kid was sneaky all over, keeping his eyes on the kitchen, as if he was going to do something?
When He Yuzhu saw this little kid, he immediately recognized him. He was the son of Qin Huairu who had a bad outlook, and he was also a white-eyed wolf in the future.

He Yuzhu in the original plot saw the child running over to steal the soy sauce, and even threw a rolling pin to beat the child. The reason for doing this was to make the child correct, but He Yuzhu is not going to do this now. Qin Huairu, this child is dead or not live?

Does it have anything to do with me?
Turning his eyes away from the little boy, He Yuzhu narrowed his eyes again, not wanting to have too much contact with the little boy at all.

Looking at it, I feel too lazy to move.

In this day and age, the laws are so strict, stealing is good, if you get caught earlier and sent to the bureau earlier, isn't it the best of both worlds?
In this era, getting into a situation is a very big thing. It can be said that a person's life can be ruined.

Does Qin Huairu have anything to do with him?

Why should she remind her son?

Why do you want to teach?
Wouldn't it be nice to be idle?
Didn't get any benefit again.

It's not necessary at all.

(End of this chapter)