Ran Qiuye agreed to He Yuzhu's request.
Under the faint moonlight, Ran Qiuye lowered her eyes and blushed. She did not dare to look at He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu only held her hand gently, giving her a trace of warmth in the cold winter night.
"It's so late. I should go back…"
Ran Qiuye's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
He Yuzhu had no intention of forcing her to stay.
"Then I'll send you off."
In this era, girls tended to be conservative and shy.
They also valued relationships because once they fell in love, they would most likely walk into the hall of marriage.
Unlike the later generations, it was normal to have a few relationships.
Ran Qiuye nodded lightly.
He Yuzhu held her hand as they walked.
Ran Qiuye's house was also in the courtyard house.
However, it was about ten miles away from He Yuzhu's courtyard house.
This distance was only half an hour's walk.
He Yuzhu watched Ran Qiuye enter.
Ran Qiuye also stopped after taking two steps and turned around to take a look.
When she heard the voices of a few aunties in the alley, she quickly lowered her head and ran in.
He Yuzhu's heart was filled with sweetness.
Ran Qiuye was the first woman in this world that had moved his heart.
He wanted to marry her and give birth to a chubby boy or a precious daughter.
This was better than being sucked dry by Qin Huairu's family like in the original plot.
Retracting his emotions, He Yuzhu's footsteps seemed to have become lighter.
He was also humming a small tune that only existed in the future.
Perhaps because he was in love, the courtyard house that had been a headache for him had become extremely pleasing to the eye.
Third Uncle was strolling at the door. He originally wanted to ignore He Yuzhu.
However, He Yuzhu was the first to greet him.
"Third Uncle, are you taking a walk?"
Yan Fugui was slightly stunned. He did not expect the 'cold' Silly Pillar to be so enthusiastic today.
"Write a couplet for me during the Spring Festival!" He Yuzhu said.
During the Spring Festival, he didn't want to make any couplets. After all, there were only him and He Yushui at home.
However, it was different now. Who knew if Ran Qiuye would come over during the Spring Festival?
Therefore, he was thinking about how to paste the new red couplet to make it look more festive.
"Cough cough!"
Third Uncle coughed dryly.”
"Look at what you're saying. It's not like you're not paying!”
He Yuzhu patted Yan Fugui's shoulder and entered the courtyard house.
Looking at He Yuzhu's disappearing figure, Yan Fugui clicked his tongue and said,""What good thing did this idiot encounter today?”
At this moment, Liu Haizhong, the second uncle, came back from outside.
"Old Yan, are you training?"
"Yeah, after a meal, you can walk a hundred steps and live to ninety-nine!”
Yan Fugui was doing chest expansion exercises.
He suddenly remembered that Liu Haizhong and Silly Zhu worked at the steel mill together.
He hurriedly asked,"His second uncle, did anything happen to Silly Zhu at the rolling mill today?"”
Seeing that Silly Zhu was so happy, Yan Fugui was not too happy.
"I was just about to tell you! I heard from Liu Lan that because of an argument with the leader, Silly Zhu quit his job at the canteen and lost his golden rice bowl.”
Liu Haizhong laughed gloatingly.
Yan Fugui was puzzled.
"You're still so happy after losing your golden rice bowl. You're crazy…"
In the room.
He Yuzhu took out the Muscle Strengthening Potion from his interspace and drank it.
It had a bitter taste of Chinese medicine and was not very tasty.
The moment he drank the potion, He Yuzhu could clearly feel the muscles in his body growing rapidly.
He was originally a little fat, but he instantly became the most standard figure of a handsome man.
"It's actually so useful…"
The arms and pectorals of his shirt were a little tight.
It seemed like he had to buy a new set of clothes.
He Yuzhu took off his shirt and observed the changes in his muscles.
The abdominal muscles that were originally nine nine to one were now distinct, and his pectorals were also at the level of a professional gym for five to six years.
In the mirror, his face became tougher, and his jawline gradually appeared.
As for how much time had passed, he did not know. He was a bachelor who had just found love. He was still far from that step.
……
The next morning.
Steel Rolling Mill.
In the canteen director's office.
The office facilities were simple.
There was an office table and chair, a potted plant, a small bookcase, and a few ink paintings.
Liu Lan was standing in front of Director Chen with a middle-aged man in a cook's uniform.
"Director, don't worry. This relative of mine used to be in the same school as Silly Zhu…He Yuzhu. There's no problem with handing him over.”
Director Chen sized up the middle-aged man.
He had a strong build and a square face. One look and one could tell that he was a chef.
She said," Liu Lan, this is a big deal. You have to know that the food in the cafeteria isn't the most important thing. Factory Manager Yang and Deputy Factory Manager Li can't be careless at all."”
"Don't worry!" Liu Lan patted her chest and promised.”
The middle-aged man also smiled.
"Director Chen, I've been a chef for more than twenty years since I was sixteen. Don't worry. Tan Family Cuisine, Huaiyang Cuisine, Shandong Cuisine, Sichuan Cuisine, what can't I do? I guarantee that the leaders will eat happily.”
"Alright!"
Chief Chen smiled so widely that his face was full of wrinkles.
"From what you said, it sounds reliable."
"How about this, you work for two days and I'll observe you. If there's no problem, He Yuzhu's position will be yours.”
"Thank you for your guidance, Leader!"
The middle-aged man quickly thanked him.
Director Chen was amused. He said to Liu Lan,"Your relative has a lot more to say than He Yuzhu."?”
"Of course, with that stupid mouth of his, who can stand it!”
Liu Lan echoed with a smile.
Director Chen seemed to have thought of something and asked the middle-aged man,
"By the way, do you know how to make special cornbread like He Yuzhu's?”
The middle-aged man, Liu Shan, was stunned.
He thought to himself, What's so special about cornbread? Wasn't that the smell of cornmeal?
However, he still replied casually,"I know what He Yuzhu knows, and I know what he doesn't know."”
Chief Chen was very happy.
"Good! With your words, I'm relieved, Master Liu.”
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