People in the Courtyard: Starting from Ordinary Households

"There's still food to eat later, that's fine, that's all." Jia Zhang was immediately happy when he heard that there was food to eat later.

She hadn't eaten for a day. What she asked Yi Zhonghai to eat was to fill her stomach?

Since there is food to eat later, meat or not is not important.

Jia Zhang turned around and swaggered away.

The little cook looked strange, and couldn't help but said to Yi Zhonghai, "This person is really strange."

"No." Yi Zhonghai was in a bad mood.

He attaches great importance to the reputation of the courtyard, Jia Zhang's appearance, in Jia Zhang's opinion, is ruining the reputation of the courtyard.

Zhong Shan came back very late.

When he returned to the middle courtyard, he saw that many people were busy in the courtyard, and there was still a shed, a table, and a stove next to it. Zhong Shan knew what was going on right away.

A few days ago, Yi Zhonghai took Qin Huai Ru as his apprentice. He would have a feast on Saturday and Sunday to celebrate.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and it's time to celebrate at Yi Zhonghai's banquet.

When he came back, dinner had already been eaten in the yard.

Seeing Zhong Shan coming back, Xu Damao quickly walked over and said, "Zhong Shan, you're back late. The uncle has just cooked and he's finished."

"It's okay." Zhong Shan said indifferently.

Dinner is nothing more than some side dishes, a bowl of meat porridge, Zhong Shan doesn't care about these at all.

Jia family.

Jia Zhang came back with a few large bowls of meat porridge, and sat at the dining table, eating the village with Bangjie, Xiaodang, and Guihua with relish.

Jia Zhang ate two big bowls and burped.

Seeing that there were still two bowls left to eat, Jia Zhang quickly put it away, "I have to save these for tomorrow."

Jia Zhang muttered.

She made so many bowls to save for tomorrow. Qin Huairu has already said that she will not cook her meals. If she does not save some, she will not have to eat tomorrow.

"Grandma, don't keep it to eat, you can eat it for me in the evening." Bangjie said while eating.

"No." When Jia Zhangshi heard this, he decisively refused: "Bang Stem, if your mother doesn't cook tomorrow morning, you can go to Yi Zhonghai's to eat, but I can't do it, this is what I will save for tomorrow morning's meal. "

"The porridge is delicious." Bang Jie said.

"Of course it's delicious. Yi Zhonghai paid someone else to cook it. How could it not be delicious. That old man is too rich. He has two days of banquets to prepare. I'll play a little more."

Chapter [-] Silly Zhu is very grateful, Yan Bugui's purpose has been achieved (please subscribe)

In the next two days, except for the silly column, everyone in the yard was in a good mood, and many people were eating and taking.

Yi Zhonghai was also satisfied, and now his master-disciple relationship with Qin Huairu has been finalized.

This time he set a banquet, and everyone in the whole street of the rolling mill knew that if Qin Huairu did not give him pension in the future, Qin Huairu's reputation would be completely ruined.

Yi Zhonghai knew Qin Huairu very well, and he didn't believe that Qin Huairu really dared not to give him old age.

Chen Junguang knew that Zhong Shan also lived in this yard, and he was still thinking about preparing to pay homage to Zhong Shan.

After all, it was Zhong Shan who gave him the opportunity to work in the rolling mill and should be the canteen chef of the rolling mill.

You know, the canteen chef in the rolling mill earns thirty-seven yuan a month, which is higher than the salary of Li's chefs in most hotels.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that working in a rolling mill is an iron job, and there is no need to worry about losing your job.

Like Silly Zhu, who has made many mistakes and has not been fired in recent times, Chen Junguang is very confident in himself, as long as he is not particularly excessive, the rolling mill will not fire him.

And life at home improved after he started working at the rolling mill.

During the nearly half a year of 593, he also had some savings.

In a few years, he will have a house and a bicycle.

However, Chen Junguang was going to get more delicious food to honor Zhongshan's Zhongshan, but Zhongshan was not in the yard.

Zhong Shan went out.

As for where he went, it's not that Chen Junguang didn't ask the residents in the courtyard.

But as to where Zhong Shan went, let alone other ordinary residents, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui, and Xu Damao didn't know.

In the past two days, Zhong Shan went to Liu Lan, He Yuyu, Yu Li, and Qin Jingru.

Yan family.

in one of the houses.

Silly Zhu sat on the head of the bed with a gloomy face.

Yi Zhonghai set the banquet, but he didn't go to eat. As the only chef in the yard, he didn't help Yi Zhonghai. In addition, Yi Zhonghai didn't come to tell him to come over, so he naturally had no face to go.

until night.

Yan Bugui, the third mother, and the three brothers of the Yan family are back.

Each of them brought a lot of food with them.

"There is so much to eat, enough for us to eat for a few days." Yan Bugui said with satisfaction.

"No, if the uncle does this every day, that's fine." Yan San hoped.

"What are you thinking? Do you know how much it costs to set up a banquet?" When Yan Bugui heard Yan San's words, he immediately became dissatisfied.

"That's right, the uncle is much more generous than Jia Zhang's last time. The uncle has to spend a hundred yuan in the past two days when I go back." Yan Da guessed.

"It's almost the same without a hundred." The third mother nodded.

"I remember that silly Zhu didn't seem to eat." Yan Er said.

"Does he have the face to eat?" Yan Bugui said lightly.

After seeing so much food on the table, the third mother couldn't help but say: "Old Yan, I see, this silly Zhu definitely hasn't eaten yet. Do you think we should give him some?"

"Mom, what are you giving? These are not enough for us to eat for a few days." Yan Sanyi was immediately dissatisfied when he heard that the third mother wanted to give food to Sha Zhu.

Just after he finished speaking, Liu was stunned by Yan Bugui: "Just the food on the table, how many days do you want to eat?"

"Can't you?" Yan San asked instinctively without reacting.

"The third, Dad is right, you can't eat these foods for a few days." Yan Dao.

"It's good if you can eat it tomorrow, but you can't eat it the day after tomorrow." Yan Er nodded.

Hearing these words, Yan San reacted.

Indeed, the food on the table is really delicious. If he gave it away, he would really be reluctant to give it away, but if he didn't give it away, it fermented before it was finished.

"I'll get some to find the silly pillar later. There are not many people in the yard who are good to the silly pillar, but we have to be nice to the silly pillar." Yan Bugui said.

"Dad, since few people in the yard treat silly Zhu well, we don't need to treat him well." Yan Er wondered.

"All of you, what do you know, it's because there are not many people in the yard who are good to the silly Zhu, we must be good to the silly Zhu, if no one is good to the silly Zhu, the silly Zhu doesn't want to live in our yard. Do it?" Yan Bugui said dissatisfied.

"He can't stop if he doesn't stop." Yan Er said.

"Second brother, if you say this, be careful when your father scolds you. If the silly Zhu is not in our yard, where will we have ten yuan rent." The third mother said.

With that said, the three brothers of the Yan family understood that, in the final analysis, it was for Shizhu's ten yuan rent.

Yan Bugui casually made a bowl of white porridge, put a little green vegetables, and brought it to Shazhu.

I have to say that Yan Bugui speaks very loudly, but when he does things, he is very stingy.

The white porridge given to Shazhu is white porridge, except for some green vegetables, there is no meat residue.

"Silly Zhu." Yan Bugui pushed open the door of the house rented to silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu leaned on the head of the bed, and when he saw Yan Bugui coming, he got up immediately, "Third Master."

"Silly Zhu, you haven't eaten yet. Come here and see what I brought you." Yan Bugui smiled and put the white porridge and vegetables on the table.

Silly Zhu came over and frowned when he saw the white porridge and green vegetables on the table.

He doesn't usually take a look at such a bland meal.

Silly Zhu was about to refuse when suddenly, his stomach rumbled.

After a while, if he refused, the fool would be embarrassed to say it.

Say you're not hungry?

Isn't that talking nonsense with your eyes open?

"Silly Zhu, eat, I think you are hungry." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"Then thank you, third master." Silly Zhu took a deep breath.

"You're welcome, let's eat, I'm waiting to bring the bowl back, and also, it's made by the chef in your factory, it's delicious." Yan Bugui said.

Yan Bugui said so, and silly Zhu was not polite, he sat down directly, and ate with big mouthfuls.

Chen Junguang is a master chef after all, even though the white porridge and green vegetables he makes look very ordinary, there is nothing to say about the taste.

Silly Zhu finished eating in a few mouthfuls.

"Third Master, I'm done eating, thank you." Silly Zhu said to Yan Bugui gratefully.

Although Yan Bugui brought him only white porridge and vegetables, silly Zhu felt the warmth that he had not seen for a long time.

What Silly Zhu didn't know was that this effect was what Yan Bugui wanted.

Yan Bugui picked up the empty bowl and said, "You're welcome, you live with me, I definitely can't watch you go hungry, silly Zhu, since you've finished eating, then I'll go back."

"Yeah." Silly Zhu nodded.

Yan Bugui returned to the house.

The third mother and the three brothers of the Yan family were slightly stunned when they saw Yan Bugui.

"Come back so soon?" The third mother was a little surprised.

"Well, he was starving when I used to be, and he finished eating after a few bites. Can you be happy?" Yan Bugui said with a faint smile.

And the three mothers, Yan Da, Yan Er, and Yan San saw Yan Bugui's expression, they knew that Yan Bugui's purpose had been achieved.

Otherwise, Yan Bugui would not have smiled so easily.