Qin Huairu stood in front of He Yuzhu, his restless hands clutching the bag tightly.
He Yuzhu ignored her.
He Yuzhu had already guessed it without Qin Huairu's explanation.
The current him was no longer the Silly Zhu of the past.
She would not become Qin Huiru's meal ticket.
Stepping on the soft ground, He Yuzhu turned to leave.
Qin Huairu finally mustered up her courage and raised her head.""Silly Zhu, can you lend me some food stamps?”
For the sake of the meme, she went all out.
"No!"
He Yuzhu did not say much and only responded with two words.
With his hands in his pockets, he turned around and left, leaving Qin Huai with a resolute back view.
Qin Huairu's eyes reddened as she gripped the bag tightly.
She went back to work in disappointment.
Qin Huairu was in the same workshop as an old man.
First Uncle was a level-eight fitter and was kind.
"Huai Ru, what's wrong?"
Seeing Qin Huairu's reddened eyes, the first uncle walked over and asked.
"Grandpa Yi, it's fine. The sand got in my eyes.”
"Lying to me?"
First Uncle could already see Qin Huairu's embarrassment.
He often helped this family.
"Are we out of food? When we get back, I'll ask your auntie to give you ten catties of cornmeal.”
Ten catties of cornmeal could temporarily alleviate Qin Huiru's distress.
But she wanted steamed buns and cornbread that could make her hungry.
"Thank you, First Uncle."
Qin Huai forced a smile.
"Huairu, it's not that I want to criticize you, but your sister, Qin Jingru, is lazy. It's better to let her go home.”
Qin Huairu had always wanted to introduce Qin Jingru to He Yuzhu.
This way, He Yuzhu would become her meal ticket forever.
Coincidentally, First Uncle was there, so Qin Huairu told him what she was thinking.
"Huai Ru, this is a good thing. What did Zhu Zi say?”
"Sigh!"
Qin Huairu sighed softly and said in an aggrieved tone,""I don't know why, but Silly Zhu has been ignoring me recently.”
"Ignore him? Did you two have a conflict?"
"No, I didn't."
Qin Huairu couldn't understand and didn't know what she had done wrong.
"In that case, I'll talk to Zhu Zi after work.”
An elder smiled kindly." If Jingru can marry Zhu Zi, Zhu Zi won't have to go home alone. It's better to have someone to cook and warm his bed."”
"Master Yi, I thought so too, but Silly Zhu ignored me.”
Qin Huairu looked aggrieved.
"Alright, let's go to work first. I'll tell Zhu Zi after work.”
"Yes!"
Qin Huairu nodded gently, thinking that Silly Zhu would definitely listen to him with his help.
The kitchen!
He Yuzhu sneezed. He rubbed his nose, not knowing who was talking about him.
Looking at Ma Hua and Liu Lan steaming buns, He Yuzhu took a sip of tea from the porcelain tea pot.
The canteen director pushed the door open and entered with a bitter face.
"Silly Zhu, make a few stir-fried dishes and ask Liu Lan to send them to Deputy Factory Manager Li's office.”
Hearing this, He Yuzhu stood up and said indifferently,""Director, why didn't you do something about it?"
The canteen director looked helpless and sighed."What can I do? I'm just a canteen director, and I'm the deputy director.”
The canteen director grumbled.
He Yuzhu walked over and whispered a few words into his ear.
The canteen director's eyes lit up." Zhu Zi, we'll do as you say. The more salty it is, the better. I'll see how he treats us."”
He raised his head and looked at Liu Lan."You are not allowed to tell Deputy Director Li."
Liu Lan had an unclear relationship with Deputy Factory Manager Li.
Everyone in the rolling mill knew this.
"Don't worry, Director."
Liu Lan kneaded the dough and said,""I didn't hear you."
The head of the canteen patted He Yuzhu's shoulder, smiled mysteriously, and walked out of the kitchen.
"Ma Hua, cut the vegetables."
"Alright, Master!"
Ma Hua nodded, picked up the kitchen knife, and started to cut the vegetables He Yuzhu pointed out.
Da da!
The chopping board and kitchen knife made a cheerful sound.
He Yuzhu hummed a tune and started to boil the oil.
He, who was familiar with the plot, had long disliked Deputy Factory Manager Li.
A plate of steaming hot and sour cabbage was served.
He Yuzhu let Ma Hua have a taste.
Ma Hua had just put the chopsticks into his mouth when he spat them out.
"Master, it's too salty."
"Is it salty? Isn't this just right? Bring it over."
He Yuzhu smiled faintly, and Ma Hua immediately understood.
Scrambled eggs with pepper, hot and sour cabbage, stir-fried shredded potatoes.
It was a very ordinary dish, but after He Yuzhu's hands, it presented a different texture.
Salty!
He Yuzhu was holding an porcelain teacup and drinking tea.
He could imagine how exasperated Deputy Factory Manager Li and the others were.
He Yuzhu was not afraid.
A higher rank of official can crush a man to death.
In the rolling mill, the factory manager was the most powerful.
It was another busy day, but He Yuzhu was much more relaxed.
After Liu Lan finished steaming the steamed buns, she went to Deputy Factory Manager Li's office to ask around.
"Master He, you're really something. Deputy Factory Manager Li spat a mouthful of food on the customer's face.”
"Now, Deputy Director Li hates you to death. Be careful that he doesn't make things difficult for you.”
"Where is he?" He Yuzhu asked with a faint smile.”
"I heard that he went to the warehouse."
"Warehouse?"
He Yuzhu was stunned when he heard that. He felt that something was bothering him.
As expected.
When he got off work in the afternoon, He Yuzhu heard the announcer report a safety violation at the rolling mill.
The level-eight fitter of the rolling mill was suspended!
"First Uncle, Deputy Factory Manager Li?"
He Yuzhu put down the porcelain teacup and seemed to realize something.
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