He Yuzhu sat by the bed and read a book.
Outside the window, a thin layer of snow fell.
He turned off the lights, and the snow outside reflected into the house.
He Yuzhu lit a cigarette, feeling a little depressed.
He wondered if He Yushui had been brainwashed.
Why did he always speak up for Yu Haitang and Qin Huairu?
Was this still his biological sister?
He took a deep puff, and smoke swirled in front of the bed.
Tomorrow was the day he would meet Ran Qiuye's parents. He wanted to have a good sleep today.
The night passed quickly.
The next day!
He Yuzhu had made cornmeal paste, roasted steamed buns, and shredded mustard.
He Yushui smelled the food and ran over to pick it up.
"Come, sit down. Let's talk.”
He Yuzhu closed the door and let He Yushui sit opposite her.
He Yushui carefully sat down and whispered,""Brother, is this a trap?”
"Don't be so pretentious."
He Yuzhu drank a mouthful of muddled wine and took a bite of the mustard shreds.
"In the future, don't interfere in Haitang and Qin Huairu's matters.”
He Yuzhu looked disappointed.
He always felt that He Yushui was lacking in strength.
"Brother, I'm just worried about you.”
He Yushui quibbled.
"If the emperor isn't anxious, then the eunuch is.”
"Don't get involved in this matter in the future," He Yuzhu said as she bit her roasted steamed bun.”
"Brother!"
He Yushui lowered her head mysteriously.
"Speak in human language. Don't ask."
He Yuzhu knew what she wanted to say.
"Brother, if Yu Haitang can't do it, then what about Qin Huairu? You used to be so nice to her, why did you change now?”
"Are you guys bickering?"
He Yushui giggled and lowered her head to eat.
"You want our Old He family to raise three children with another surname?”
"I don't want to."
"I don't want to."
"Can't I change my name?"
He Yushui mumbled, almost making He Yuzhu spit out his rice.
He Yuzhu reached out to touch He Yushui's forehead and said solemnly,""Comrade He Yushui, you don't have a fever. Your brain shouldn't be so muddled.”
"Why don't you just paste me on the wall?”
"Heh, don't say. I'll apply it during the new year.”
"Hmph, I'm not eating."
He Yushui was full. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and was about to leave.
"Stop!"
He Yuzhu stood up and walked over.
"Tonight, I'll be back a little late.”
"Brother, did you find me a sister-in-law?" He Yushui looked up at He Yuzhu.”
"Heaven's secrets cannot be revealed."
"Alright, you even hid it from me!"
He Yushui stomped her feet and pretended to be angry as she left.
He Yuzhu cleaned up the dishes and left the courtyard house on her bicycle.
Qin Huai felt at home. He looked out of the window at He Yuzhu's room.
Today's work was very leisurely.
He Yuzhu was in a very good mood because he had to go to Ran Qiuye's house at night.
Liu Lan was still kneading the steamed bun.
This was her job.
Da da!
Ma Hua was cutting vegetables. After He Yuzhu's guidance, his cutting skills had improved a lot.
Fatty was picking cabbages. When he looked at He Yuzhu, he felt a hint of dissatisfaction.
He didn't understand why his master kept his distance from him but treated Ma Hua so well.
"Master He, what's the main dish today?”
The new canteen director quickly walked over and checked.
"The main dish is still a big pot of dishes."
The workers were also happy to save time by cooking in a big pot.
The meat slices were much more comfortable than chicken stewed with mushrooms.
Those who did physical labor liked to eat meat.
"Alright, I'll report to Factory Manager Yang now. By the way, there's not much cabbage left. Why don't Master He follow me to the farmer's market?”
In the state-run farmer's market, the rolling mill had a quota for buying vegetables.
The number of people in the factory was the number of vegetables supplied in a day.
The vegetables were cabbages, radishes, potatoes, and so on.
These dishes were suitable for cooking.
"Alright."
He Yuzhu nodded and put down the porcelain teapot. He asked Ma Hua to cut the meat and stir-fry the meat slices. He and the canteen director sat in the shopping cart to buy cabbage.
When they arrived at the state-owned vegetable market, the canteen director took out Manager Yang's approval.
The director of the vegetable market looked at the approval slip and asked the workers to move the cabbages.
It was winter, and the cabbages wouldn't go bad, so they bought a lot.
He Yuzhu took a look and estimated that it could fit half the room.
In fact, half a house of cabbages would not last for more than a few days.
He Yuzhu planned to mix some pickles for the workers when he got back.
At noon!
It was time for lunch in the workers 'canteen.
"Master He's cooking is getting better and better.”
"I didn't expect this shredded mustard and cabbage to be so delicious.”
"Unfortunately, there aren't many pickles."
He Yuzhu was holding an porcelain teacup and drinking tea.
This was the dipping sauce he had prepared and poured on the shredded mustard and cabbage.
Manager Yang passed by the workers 'canteen and stopped when he heard the praise of the workers.
"Next month, the city will hold a harvest festival. At that time, let Zhu Zi show off his culinary skills.”
Factory Manager Yang felt that although He Yuzhu was promoted to a third-grade cook.
However, his cooking skills were better than a second-grade cook.
"This is a good seedling. Cultivate him well and he will definitely achieve great things.”
Factory Manager Yang thought to himself as he walked towards the wasteland.
He Yuzhu got off work early because she had something to do today.
As soon as they arrived at the courtyard house, they saw Xu Damao holding a stick in one hand and shouting at the entrance of Qin Huairu's house.
Third Uncle, Second Uncle, and First Uncle also came out and looked at Xu Damao.
Qin Jingru had no choice but to run to the rolling mill to find Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu knew that Xu Damao had caught the stick and hurriedly ran back from the rolling mill.
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