1960, Red Star Rolling Mill cafeteria.
The cafeteria was bustling with activity before mealtime.
The hot oil was boiling in the iron pot.
He Yuzhu tossed a few spoonfuls of stir-fried pork liver onto the plate.
"Master, hehe, I'll do it, I'll do it.”
Ma Hua came up eagerly and served the dishes.
Looking at his disciple, He Yuzhu could not help but shake his head with a smile.
She seemed to have thought of something and let out a long sigh.
It had been almost a year since he came to this world. He had gradually adapted to his current identity.
He Yuzhu, the male lead of the love courtyards.
However, he seemed a little different. He was much younger than the one in the TV series. He was only 24 or 25 years old.
The heavens had played a big joke on him.
It was not good to have transmigrated to that place, but he had actually transmigrated to such an era.
Furthermore, he had become a fool, the man who had almost been scammed by Qin Huiru.
And the group of people in the courtyard house could almost be considered beasts.
Other than the Deaf Old Lady and Lou Xiao'e who treated Shazhu sincerely, everyone else had ulterior motives.
Even the First Uncle, who seemed to treat Silly Zhu well on the surface, actually had the intention of letting Silly Zhu take care of him in his old age.
The ones who had made Silly Zhu suffer the most were none other than Qin Huiru and her three ungrateful children.
Over the past year, He Yuzhu had gradually distanced himself from Qin Huiru. However, he could not cut ties with her family all of a sudden, so he could only take things slowly.
He Yushui was studying outside. He had been alone at home for the past year, and Qin Huiru would come to look for him from time to time as usual.
However, other than meeting her in public, he was too lazy to pay attention to her.
When Qin Huiru came to the canteen, He Yuzhu avoided her as well.
This made Qin Huairu very depressed. She did not know what had happened.
He Yuzhu's estrangement also made Qin Huairu realize the problem.
But she didn't know when it started.
Of course, this was also He Yuzhu's goal.
The subtle change made no one realize that He Yuzhu had already changed into a different person.
"Hmm?"
He Yuzhu suddenly turned around and saw a little kid in the corner doing something sneakily.
"Brat!"
He shouted loudly. The child's hand trembled and almost knocked over the soy sauce in his hand.
This child was Qin Huairu's eldest son, Bang Tiao.
Seeing that he had been caught stealing soy sauce, he quickly put down the bottle and ran out.
He Yuzhu snorted and was about to smash the rolling pin.
Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded in his mind.
" Divine level selection system activated…"
"Eh? I'm bound to the system?"
This was a pleasant surprise. He had originally thought that his transmigration was so simple and unadorned.
There was no cheat.
So it was waiting for him here.
"Ding, the system has issued three mission options: ”
" Option 1: Help the meme hide the truth of stealing the chicken and take the blame. Obtain Qin Huairu's Favorability 20!”
" Option 2: Reveal the chicken stealing to Xu Damao and obtain god-level cooking skills!”
" Option 3: Ignore the meme's actions and pretend that you didn't discover anything. You will receive the title of 'Good Person.'”
Three choices were placed in front of him.
There was no need to consider how to choose.
If he remembered correctly, Xu Damao would be coming to the kitchen in a while.
He did not put down the rolling pin in his hand and threw it at the curtain.
"Oh my god!"
Sure enough, a scream was heard in the next second.
Everyone in the kitchen stopped what they were doing and looked over.
The rolling pin he recognized from He Yuzhu's hand hit Xu Damao's shoulder.
"Hahaha ~"
He Yuzhu laughed loudly.
Xu Damao climbed up from the ground in a sorry state and angrily pointed at the people in the kitchen.
"Who, who is it!"
"It's me."
He Yuzhu replied nonchalantly.
Xu Damao was furious. He smashed the table with a rolling pin.
He pointed at He Yuzhu and cursed.
"Are you courting death?!"
"Xu Damao, I realized that you're asking for a beating. I beat up Widow Qin's son, so why are you joining in the fun?”
He Yuzhu mocked, and Xu Damao was furious.
He pointed at He Yuzhu and said unhappily.
"Don't be silly. Silly Zhu, do you know who invited this bro here?”
As he thought of this, he seemed to have gained some confidence. He raised his head proudly and looked at her with his nostrils.
"Factory Manager."
He Yuzhu still looked indifferent.
"Xu Damao, don't stick your warm face to someone else's cold buttocks. Do you really think I'm inviting you? At most, I'll just ask you if you can show a small movie for me tonight.”
Xu Damao saw his disdainful expression and felt even more indignant.
How many people wanted to drink with the factory manager?
He was able to sit at the same table and drink with the factory manager. Countless people were envious.
You, He Yuzhu, are just a stinky chef. What right do you have to look down on me!
"Why? This bro can ask for a glass of wine, and I can sit at the same table as the factory manager.”
Xu Damao was too lazy to argue with He Yuzhu.
He felt that he was superior.
Seeing him like this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but laugh and shake his head.
If it wasn't for the system's request, he really wouldn't have told him about the stick meme stealing the chicken.
Look at how arrogant he was in his heart.
"Alright, I think you should go home and see your chicken first.”
He Yuzhu pretended to be absent-minded and reminded him.
"What do you mean? What chicken?"
Xu Damao asked nervously. His two old hens were his treasures.
He laid a few eggs every day, and many people in the courtyard were envious.
" Just now, Widow Qin's son came over to get soy sauce and said he was going to cook Beggar's Chicken. I was thinking that this courtyard house only has your two old hens…"
"What?!"
Before He Yuzhu could finish speaking, Xu Damao exclaimed and rushed out of the kitchen.
She even fell when she reached the seat at the door.
The kitchen burst into laughter.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining god-level cooking skills!”
Was this considered completing the mission?
It was not difficult.
"Master."
Ma Hua, who had gone to serve the dishes, hurried back to the kitchen, panting heavily.
" Master, Master…"
"What are you doing? Why are you in such a hurry? Let's catch our breath first.”
He Yuzhu handed him a cup of tea. Ma Hua took it and drank a few mouthfuls before he calmed down.
"Master, Manager Yang wants to see you. It seems to be a good thing.”
When He Yuzhu heard this, he could not help but be puzzled. He remembered that there did not seem to be such a thing.
"When I cook, what good things can happen to a chef? Look at how anxious you are.”
He Yuzhu laughed disapprovingly.
"Alright, I'll go take a look. Everyone, do what you have to do. It's almost mealtime.”
He instructed, and everyone in the kitchen replied,"Okay, Master He, don't worry."
Although the people in the factory kept calling him an idiot, the people in the kitchen did not dare to.
He Yuzhu looked young, but he was in charge of the kitchen.
Especially after transmigrating, He Yuzhu was completely different from before.
He Yuzhu arrived outside the private room.
Factory Manager Yang was toasting with the other three.
When he saw He Yuzhu, Factory Manager Yang quickly called him in.
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