"Alright!"
"Grandpa, as long as you like it, I'll give you anything good in the future. I've had a hard life since I was young. My mother passed away at a young age. My unreliable father married a wife in Tongzhou and never cared about me and my sister again."
"Since we were young, my sister and I have relied on each other. Fortunately, I have a cooking skill passed down from my ancestors. Back then, my ancestors were the imperial chefs of Empress Dowager Cixi. They know everything about Manchu and Han Imperial Feast. In the future, if you have anything you want to eat, just tell me, and I will immediately make it for you.”
He Yuzhu was not bragging. His ancestor was indeed an imperial chef in the Qing Palace, but he did not know if he had cooked for Cixi.
Because of his ancestor's identity as a royal chef,
He Yuzhu also basked in the glory.
Over the years, the assistant director of the factory would introduce the canteen chef, He Yuzhu, as an imperial chef of the Qing Palace and a special chef of Empress Dowager Cixi.
Although it was liberated,
Everyone's vanity was still relatively strong.
If word got out that there was a descendant of a Manchu imperial chef in the canteen of the Rolling Steel Mill, it would be of a different level.
He Yuzhu sighed.
He did not expect that his two sentences would directly move the old guard.
Most of the old revolutions back then were from poor families, and the old guard was no exception. He could imagine the hardships He Yuzhu had suffered.
Alas,
"Brat, I'll acknowledge you as my little friend. If you have any difficulties in the future, feel free to look for me.”
He Yuzhu was secretly delighted when he heard that, but he still did not dare to show a surprised expression on his face.
He said,"Master, I've already said that our temperaments match. I don't have anything difficult to ask of you."”
"Let's not talk about it anymore. Let's drink."
He Yuzhu took two large tea vats from the house.
"Gulp, gulp.〃
The red wine was poured into the tea pot.
He Yuzhu picked up the teacup.
The security guard couldn't be angry. He picked up the teacup and started drinking."This wine tastes a little sweet. It's really better than the Russians 'vodka, but it's still a little worse than our Maotai.〃
He Yuzhu was speechless.
Moutai was a national wine. In his previous life, a bottle of ordinary Moutai would cost more than 1,000 yuan. This unknown red wine would probably only cost a few dozen yuan!
What was there to compare with Maotai?
He Yuzhu did not say anything.
He took out two boxes of canned luncheon meat from the net bag.
"Sir, try the canned beef from the foreigners. This is good stuff. I'm afraid you haven't eaten it before.〃
"Ka!"
After saying that, He Yuzhu opened a can.
"Little guy, do you really think I haven't seen anything? It's just canned food." Back when we fought the Japanese, we seized a lot of canned meat. Stewing potatoes with canned meat was delicious.
"Moreover, during the war against the United States, I even smoked American cigars. I'm tired of canned food. It's too oily and I don't like it.”
Alas,
He Yuzhu was stunned.
This time, he had really bet on the right treasure. The security guard had actually fought against the United States. He had climbed the snow mountains, walked through the grasslands, fought against the Japanese, and participated in the war against the United States. This old man's resume was definitely a big shot.
Speaking of which, the old man was already so old…
He Yuzhu's eyes were filled with suspicion.
"Kid, who are you looking down on?" Even if the country is at war now, this old man will still go into battle to kill the enemy. If I rely on you little fellows who have never killed before, who knows how many people will die.”
The guard's words made He Yuzhu stand up solemnly. If he had wanted to cling to someone's thigh before so that he could find a backer for himself in this era, now he really treated the old man as an elder.
It was precisely because of these people protecting the country that their generation could live a peaceful and stable life.
He Yuzhu said," Sir, let me toast you. Thank you for your hard work. You've allowed the children to live a peaceful and stable life.”
He Yuzhu started to chat with the guard. He was more of a listener.
After drinking half a bottle of red wine, the guard began to cry.
He thought of his comrades who had died in the war. He thought of how he could eat and wear warm clothes, but those former comrades were forever buried underground.
Alas,
He Yuzhu sighed softly.
A general's achievements are accomplished, ten thousand bones wither,
He felt a lump in his chest.
"Grandpa, don't be too sad. I'm going to the canteen to work. I'll leave half a bottle of red wine for you. Since you said the canned meat is too greasy, I'll take it first. After saying that, He Yuzhu picked up the can and was about to put it into the net.
"Put it down.〃
The guard was moved. This was canned meat.
Besides, the item was already in his hands. How could he take it away?
"You can leave now. Leave the canned meat behind. In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can always talk to me."
"Sir, didn't you say that canned food is too oily…"
"Hurry up and get lost. If you say another word, I'll slap you.”
He Yuzhu saw that the guard's face was red. It seemed that the red wine had a strong aftertaste. He reckoned that the guard was almost drunk.
Alright, whatever you say,
He didn't really care about He Yuzhu. Two cans of luncheon meat.
"Grandpa, drinking is harmful to the body. Please drink less. I'm leaving.”
He Yuzhu was still very happy. He had received the recognition of the security guard. This line would be of great help to him in the future.
[Let me explain. Many people might criticize this chapter, but I want to lay a foreshadowing and interpret more of the hidden plot in the Love Courtyard. The guard is a big shot and will help He Yuzhu a lot later.] Please, flowers, collection, evaluation votes, comments, gifts.
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