Era: It started with a beating

Speaking of which, He Yuzhu was ordered by the director to cook today. He didn't complain or complain. The director knew He Yuzhu's usual temper and directly approved some more things.

It was a return of favor. He Yuzhu usually liked to deduct meat and vegetables from the canteen. Giving more was something we both knew and understood!

He Yuzhu looked at the extra batch of meat, took a breath with regret, and smacked his lips: "What a pity!"

"Master, what's a pity?"

"Why do you have so many questions? Go to work!"

He Yuzhu put on his canvas coat, buttoned it up, put on his sleeves, and tightened the belt in the middle!

Work!

"Ma Hua, you will cook the big pot today!"

"Master, can I do it?" Ma Hua was a little eager to try, but also a little afraid to do it.

"What's wrong with it? I'll watch from the side. What's wrong with you? If it doesn't cook well, can't you just add it in?"

He Yuzhu said as a matter of course.

"Hey!" Ma Hua responded excitedly.

It’s no wonder that there are few chefs these days. Take this big pot dish for example. You can’t just cook it whenever you want. It’s better to cook it once than to watch it a hundred times!

But what if it’s fried badly?

A big pot of cabbage and potatoes, plus oil, salt, sauce and vinegar...

You say it’s fried badly? You pay for it! Can you afford it?

This is still a simple big pot dish. What if it’s chicken, duck, fish or meat? This thing may not be cooked several times a year in an ordinary family. To put it bluntly, those with bad memory will forget how to cook it the next time! Do you dare to do it casually?

Sharpshooters are fed by bullets, and chefs are trained by vegetables. If you don’t have a good master, dare to learn to be a chef?

…

Under the guidance of He Yuzhu, Ma Hua began to cook a big pot of food: "There is nothing to say about this big pot of food, just enough salt and oil!

We have a lot of physical work in the steel rolling mill, and it tastes good only if there is enough salt and oil. This is different from the small canteen!

Put more meat oil! Add seasonings and stir-fry until fragrant, then put the cabbage, first put the cabbage stalks, and stir-fry!

After frying soft, put the cabbage leaves and stir-fry! What are you looking at me for? Look at the food! Put the potatoes... "

He Yuzhu was directing from the side. It was the first time for Ma Hua to cook, and he was busy sweating and flustered.

After a while, Ma Hua served a plate, put the chopsticks aside, and respectfully handed it to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu picked up a chopstick and tasted it: "Well, it's okay! The potatoes are not cooked enough, and there is a little too much water, so I didn't take it back.

Put it in a bowl, you will serve the dishes later. After serving the dishes, give them an extra half spoonful of soup. If anyone talks, let him find me!"

"Thank you, Master!"

"Go!"

"Okay!"

Ma Hua left happily!

"Fatty, hurry up and prepare the dishes! The canteen has to prepare the dishes first! Don't worry about what's going on there!"

"Yes, Master!" Fatty dropped the work in his hands and ran to He Yuzhu.

The canteen only needs to change a knife and wash vegetables, which is much easier than here! If it weren't for this, who would be willing to recognize a fool as a master? Do you think everyone is a fool like Ma Hua?

"Go, wash the chicken! Wash the meat with rice water, too."

He Yuzhu began to grab the seasoning...

"Dongdongdong, sizzle..."

"The last dish, braised pork! Okay, Liu Lan, serve!"

After finishing the last dish, He Yuzhu picked up the towel next to him, wiped his hands, and took off his sleeves.

"Master, your lunch box is ready..."

"Oh!" He Yuzhu was about to reach out to take it, but suddenly remembered what his elder brother said: "Oh, I won't take this lunch box in the future, Ma Hua, see who is left in the kitchen, and share these dishes!

Please wash out my lunch box for me tomorrow! Okay, I have something to do tonight, so I'm leaving first!"

"Master, can you not take the dishes back? Qin Guafu..."

"What's wrong with Qin Guafu? What does it have to do with me? You haven't learned much hand skills, but you are quite good at talking. If you have that time, you might as well practice knife skills and flipping the spoon!"

He Yuzhu left angrily!

He Yuzhu didn't pay attention to it before, but after what his elder brother said yesterday, He Yuzhu realized the importance of it.

Originally, he was complacent when someone spread gossip about him and Widow Qin, but he realized yesterday that every time he was complacent, he was wasting his good marriage.

In the past, he wondered why there was no matchmaker. After all, he was one of the best chefs in the steel mill, with 37.5 yuan a month, no elderly parents, and only a sister who was about to get married. Why didn't anyone come?

He thought of a lot, but he didn't think of Widow Qin!

Although Sha Zhu was careless, he was not really stupid. After thinking about it, he thought of the key to the matter.

"Since you can't bring leftovers, don't bring them in the future! I want to see if Widow Qin is like what my elder brother said!"

He Yuzhu said in a low voice.

...

"Hey? Ma Hua, why haven't you left yet?" Liu Lan asked in surprise as she looked at Ma Hua who was still here.

"Let me tell you first, although I am happy that you stay and help me clean the table, I cannot share the leftovers with you!"

Liu Lan came to the canteen to help, not without purpose. After she cleaned up the leftovers in the canteen, she would take them away.

She is not He Yuzhu. The so-called leftovers of He Yuzhu were intercepted in advance. So-called leftovers can only be regarded as dishes that were not served.

Liu Lan's leftovers are the real leftovers!

She doesn't care whether the leftovers are dirty or not. Nowadays, who cares about whether they are dirty or not if there is a little money to be made!

Ma Hua raised the lunch box: "Hey! If you say that, I will leave! Do you see it? Master's lunch box.

The master said that he would no longer bring a lunch box. Today I packed a lunch box for him. He asked who else was in the kitchen to share it with me!

When I saw it, we were the only ones left in the kitchen..."

"Silly Zhu doesn't bring a lunch box? Has the sun come out in the west? He doesn't bring a lunch box, and Widow Qin has to scratch him to death..."

"What are you talking about! What is the relationship between Widow Qin and my master? With such gossip...

never mind! I can’t tell you, just tell me whether you want it or not! "

"Yes! Why don't you want it? One for each person, you choose first!"

After all, Liu Lan still had a conscience, and what was left for MCA was a box of pork. MCA helped Liu Lan clean up the canteen, then carried the lunch box and went home happily!

Liu Lan looked at the lunch box in her hand and said to herself: "This silly Zhu has changed a lot. He is wearing new clothes, a big watch, and he no longer brings food to Widow Qin. Is he awake?

All this must have something to do with that brother of his! No matter what, there is a lot of meat and vegetables today, I can have several good meals when I go back! "

Chapter 35 Silly Zhu is really Silly Zhu

Ma Hua and Liu Lan were very happy, but there were also some unhappy people, such as Bangge.

He Yuzhu got off work early today, and Widow Qin hadn't come back yet. Banggan, Xiaodang and Sophora japonica were picking through the sundries brought back by Jia Zhang, trying to find something that could be used as a toy.

From time to time, I glanced at He Yuzhu's house, where three aunts were talking and laughing, packing chickens, fish, etc.

That big fat meat makes me swallow hard to see, and my heart jumps anxiously.

Why don’t the three aunts leave? They left, so I could go get some to eat...

After watching for a while, the three aunts showed no intention of leaving, so Bangge ran back into the house.

"Grandma! I want to eat meat!"

"Eating meat? Where can grandma get it?"

"Si Zhu's family has so much meat! I want to eat meat!"

"Oh, you can't take that one. That one was bought by He Yuliang who was shot. He will die violently sooner or later, and his flesh will rot his stomach!"

"I don't! I want to eat!"

Jia Zhang thought for a while and said, "Don't worry! Grandson, go and wait at the door. When Silly Zhu comes back, if you see him bringing a lunch box, grab it and come back. There must be something delicious in his lunch box!"

"Yeah! I'll go right away!"

Bangge ran out.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Brother, go find some meat for you!" Banggeng said as he ran outside.

…

When He Yuzhu came back, he saw Bang Geng sitting on the steps looking here. He Yuzhu said hello: "Bang Geng, sit here and wait for you, where is mom?"

(Manual dog head~Why does this sound so much like swearing on the street?)

"Silly Zhu?" Banggeng looked at He Yuzhu, who was dressed in military green with a bicycle underneath him, and for a moment he didn't dare to recognize him!

When did the slovenly Silly Zhu become so energetic? For a moment, I didn't dare to recognize this awesome guy.

Especially when he saw Silly Zhu's green military uniform, he immediately thought of He Yuliang who slapped him in the big bag.

(You know what a big bidou can do to a teenage child~ Not only do I have no sympathy, I also want to laugh a little!)

"Eh? BangGeng! What are you doing?"

After Bangge determined that the man wearing a green military uniform and riding a new bicycle was Si Zhu, he immediately stepped forward and started rummaging around.

When He Yuzhu first started, he was still feeling proud. Look, let’s just say this lunch box is not for free, right? Look at how close this kid is to me, look at me wearing new clothes...

Eh? But after looking at it, He Yuzhu found that it didn't seem to be the case. What was he looking for?

BangGeng searched around and found no lunch box at all, let alone meat!

"Where's the lunch box?" Banggeng's face looked a little ugly.