It was time to get off work again.
The workers generally felt that today's work meal tasted better than before.
He Yuzhu knew that this was the effect of Master Cooking.
The factory manager also tasted the work meal."Let Silly Zhu go with me tomorrow. Oh right, there's also Xu Damao. Let's watch a movie for the leader.”
Pulling open the drawer, the factory manager took out a meat ticket that weighed about half a catty and held it in his hand.
"Silly Zhu!"
He walked to the kitchen and saw that Silly Zhu was cleaning up the chopping board. The factory manager called him out.
"How are the preparations?"
The factory manager knew that there must be no mistakes tomorrow.
"Anytime."
"Okay, I like your straightforwardness. Don't mess it up tomorrow.”
He handed half a catty of meat to He Yuzhu.
"Old factory manager, what are you doing?"
Old Beijingers like to refer to you as you.
"Take it. If you do better tomorrow, I'll reward you with a bicycle ticket.”
"Alright."
He Yuzhu laughed and put the hostage in his arms.
At the same time, he recalled that scene.
After cleaning up, He Yuzhu told the kitchen workers to get off work.
Today, he had cleaned the kitchen thoroughly.
The hygiene of the kitchen had to be done well. This was related to the health of the workers in the rolling mill.
He Yuzhu took the meat ticket and rode his bicycle out of the factory.
"Where did this kid get a bicycle from?”
The old factory manager stood at the door, drinking tea while muttering in his heart.
At the entrance of the factory, Qin Huai wanted to stop He Yuzhu.
She felt a little disappointed when she saw him riding his bike out.
He Yuzhu didn't stop and bought half a catty of meat with a meat ticket.
In this half a catty of meat, there was more fat and less lean.
Fat meat could be refined into oil and fried into pig oil dregs.
On the way, He Yuzhu was thinking about how to make pork and cabbage dumplings.
He didn't use food stamps to exchange for the white flour. He had taken it out of the kitchen.
He estimated that He Yushui would be back in an hour.
He Yuzhu refined oil and fried the pig fat.
As he kneaded the dough, he rolled the dough into a dough.
Dumplings weren't something he ate often.
They could only eat dumplings during festivals.
He Yuzhu didn't care about this.
Qin Huairu was washing clothes in the yard. The smell of pork fat told her that He Yuzhu was improving his diet.
She didn't understand why Silly Zhu, who had been helping her, suddenly became so cold.
He also ignored her.
As he washed his clothes, Qin Huiru saw He Yushui pushing a bicycle back.
"Rainwater is back."
Qin Huairu smiled at He Yushui.
She wanted to know He Yuzhu's thoughts through He Yushui.
He Yushui was not stupid. She could tell the relationship between her brother and Qin Huiru back then.
He Yushui greeted Qin Huairu, put away his bicycle, and pushed open He Yuzhu's door.
"It smells so good."
Inside the house, the water in the stove was already boiling.
He Yuzhu was making dumplings.
When he saw He Yushui coming over, he pretended to put on a straight face."Why aren't you stepping back? Don't burn yourself."
"My brother still dotes on me."
He Yushui stepped back and giggled.
"What an ingrate."
"Where? Brother, I'm angry."
He Yushui pretended to be angry and sat down. He Yuzhu rolled the dough.
The dumplings in the pot floated up.
He Yuzhu propped herself up, poured some water, and started making dumplings. "Brother, let me ask you something."
He Yushui looked out the door thoughtfully.
"Put away your cleverness and don't make wild guesses.”
He Yu didn't even lift her head. She knew what He Yu wanted to say.
"Brother, what do you think?"
"I don't think much of it. I just want to earn money, get married, and give birth to a fat boy for our Old He family.”
After stuffing the dumplings, He Yuzhu took out three bowls.
"Then why have you been helping Mrs. Qin?”
"It's not easy for her family of five. It's normal for neighbors to help.”
He Yuzhu scooped the dumplings into the bowl.
The dumplings were steaming hot, causing the lamp overhead to be covered in a layer of mist.
"Brother, I don't believe it. Don't you have any feelings for Mrs. Qin?”
He Yushui asked as she put down the dumpling she was about to eat.
"No, I haven't."
He Yuzhu was no longer the silly Zhu he used to be.
As someone who was familiar with the plot, he naturally wouldn't do anything to Qin Huairu.
Even if he did, he would only pity her.
"Later, bring this bowl of dumplings to the old lady.”
He Yushui pouted and walked out with a bowl of dumplings.
Soon, she returned with the dumplings.
"Are you stupid?"
He Yuzhu was stunned. Did she come back after walking around?
"The old lady isn't home."
He placed the bowl down and picked up her bowl, munching on the dumplings.
"Brother, I know someone called Yu Haitang.”
"Yu Haitang?"
He Yuzhu almost choked on the dumpling.
Yu Haitang was the scheming b * tch in TV dramas.
"No!"
"I can't not see her. I've already told her.”
He Yuzhu put down the bowl angrily.
The bowl of dumplings immediately lost its fragrance.
Wasn't his sister looking for trouble?
"Next Friday, the library. See you there.”
Seeing that He Yuzhu was a little angry, he made a face.
She put down her bowl and chopsticks and ran out in a hurry.
He Yuzhu drank a mouthful of Erguotou.
Next Friday was only a few days away.
"Zhu Zi, come quickly."
Outside the door, a very anxious voice suddenly came from an old man.
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