Phew, He Yuzhu let out a long sigh as she walked out of the kitchen.
What happened in the kitchen just now was too sudden for her to react in time, and she was afraid that her deadbeat father would see through her.
There was a vague memory in his mind, but he didn't have time to sort it out. Now, he had time to plan it out.
As he walked to the door, he looked around. There were rows of tall factories and chimneys that towered into the clouds.
From time to time, workers in dark blue uniforms walked past him in a hurry. They were full of a sense of age.
He sorted out the messy memories that popped up in his mind. He said," He Yuzhu is 16 this year."
Under the arrangement of his father, He Daqing, he had been working in the canteen of the rolling mill for more than half a year. He had been working as a handyman for the past six months, with a monthly salary of 12.5 yuan.
Usually, washing and cutting vegetables was not considered hard work. His cheap father, He Daqing, made 62 yuan for a long time as a chef. With the position allowance of the class monitor, he made 64 yuan a month. He was a high-income group.
In this era, the system of job titles had not been implemented yet, so He Daqing did not have a rank for cooks.
He had a younger sister, He Yushui, who was two years younger than him. She was 14 this year and was about to enter junior high school. His cheap mother had passed away for almost four years.
The siblings were raised by He Daqing alone. He Daqing should be in his 30s and not even 40s now. He was in his prime and it was not easy for him to be single for so many years. No wonder he took a fancy to a widow and left his son and daughter behind to run away with her.
However, it didn't matter. He had the system and was about to become a full-time employee. He would earn 24 yuan a month to support his sister. He wouldn't starve to death.
Don't look down on 24 yuan. In the 1950s and 1960s, the prices of pork and eggs were very low. A pound of pork was 80 cents, eggs were 80 cents, rice was only 20 cents, and noodles were even cheaper.
Therefore, in the original drama, Qin Huairu's family had 27 yuan. The two adults and three children had a monthly ration of 145 catties of food. They would not starve to death. At most, they would not eat well.
In that era, you were a widow with three children and an old lady. Why didn't you go to heaven if you had to eat well and nutritious food?
This was like an ordinary office worker who lived in the modern world with a monthly salary of 6000 yuan. With three children and an old lady, she would often eat seafood and western food.
Besides, He Yushui had never taken care of her brother in the original drama. From the beginning to the end, she had always been with Widow Qin. She had no limits to her brother. She was a saint bitch.
In the end, when she found out that Widow Qin had been cheated on, she did not pursue the matter even if she did not give birth to her brother's child. This did not match the character of a sister who was raised by her brother and relied on him for survival.
There must be a story behind this. In short, he had to keep an eye on this sister. If he really couldn't, he could make do with raising her until she was an adult and tell her to have a taste of an old widower who took care of a child.
Speaking of which, in his memories, Qin Huiru had yet to marry into the courtyard house. Did that mean that he had the chance to marry Qin Huiru?
Thinking of this, He Yuzhu could not help but feel a little restless! How fragrant would Qin Huiru be?
She thought about Qin Huiru's small appearance in the original drama, her seductive eyes and devilish figure.
Suck ~ She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
Don't look at how everyone had slandered her in her previous life. They really hated her as much as they loved her!
Qin Huairu had nothing to say about her deceased husband's family. She had brought up three children and supported her mother-in-law all year round. There was probably no man who would not want to marry a wife like Qin Huairu.
He had decided that he had to capture Qin Huairu.
He had watched the original drama countless times. Although he didn't know the exact location, he still had some rough clues. If he really couldn't do it, he could ask a few matchmakers to ask around.
He looked at his cheat. He still needed to make good use of his portable space. Since there were live fish in it, he should be able to plant something and raise some animals.
He had to find an opportunity to buy a chicken and try it out. It was going to be three years of food shortage soon, so he had to be prepared in advance!
As he thought about this, he walked and soon arrived at the entrance of the cooperative.
He went up the stairs and pushed the door open. There were not many people in the office at this time. The glass counters and the shelves behind them were filled with all kinds of goods.
It was not that the products were complete, but there were really many categories. There was everything to eat, use, and wear.
A woman in her thirties stood behind the counter. She looked up at He Yuzhu, then turned her head to the side without saying a word. In this day and age, if you wanted to buy something, you had to please the salesperson.
He Yuzhu silently greeted her family in his heart. He raised his head and forced a smile.
"Comrade, get me two bottles of Luzhou Two Songs.”
"2.60 yuan."
The salesperson replied without raising her head.
He Yuzhu quickly handed over the money in his pocket, took the change, and walked out.
He Yuzhu walked back with two bottles of wine in his hands. He didn't know why He Daqing asked him to buy two bottles of good wine. According to his usual stingy manner, he definitely wouldn't be willing to drink this wine.
He Yuzhu quickly walked to the back kitchen of the cafeteria and saw that the food was not finished yet!
Rows of workers were still queuing outside the window to get food. He Yuzhu placed the wine in her hand on the shelf at the side.
He stared out of the window for a while and saw two familiar figures. One of them was someone he knew. He was Yi Zhonghai's most hypocritical villain, and also one of the people he hated the most.
He had never seen the other one before, but the memories in his mind told him that this was Jia Dongxu, the son of the old Jia family, the short-lived husband of Qin Huairu in the original drama.
He had a head full of curly hair, triangular eyes, thin lips, and a thin and withered appearance. He looked no different from a big stick. One look and one could tell that he was an ingrate.
Look at your physique. It's no wonder that you're short-lived after marrying a woman with such a physique like Qin Huairu. I'll let you off after taking revenge for your family of ingrates who tricked me in my previous life.
However, Qin Huiru, don't think about it anymore. This bro will take good care of her.
Thinking of this, He Yuzhu walked to the front of the window and patted the shoulder of the person who was getting food.
"Let me do it."
Someone took the initiative to work. The person who was getting food was also happy to be lazy. He handed the big spoon to He Yuzhu and walked to the back.
He Yuzhu took a big spoon and stood by the window to get food.
"Master He, give me more!"
This was a smart person who could speak. With a spoonful, it sank to the bottom steadily. Not only did it add more than half a spoonful to the lunch box than others, but it was also full of cabbage and potatoes.
"Alright ~ Thank you, Master He." The man happily carried his lunch box and left.
"Next ~ What do you want to eat?"
He Yuzhu asked with a smile.
"More pillars!"
This was a stupid act of taking a spoonful and leaving the next person behind.
"Silly Zhu, give me more!"
This, this was crazy. The spoon was full of soup when it reached the side of the pot. A few vegetable leaves fell into the box when it was pulled in.
"Next ~ What's wrong? Eat or not? If he didn't eat, he would collapse. There were so many people behind him.”
He Yuzhu said disdainfully as he looked at the workers who were glaring at him angrily.
Just like that, He Yuzhu stood at the window. Whenever she met someone who called her nice, she would hit him more. Whenever she met someone called Silly Zhu, she would probably hit him with soup.
Not long after, the workers could tell that Master He didn't want others to call him Silly Pillar. The people in the queue behind him started to call him Master He. After all, no one was a fool. Why would they go against the food?
"Zhu Zi, why don't you go get the vegetables today!"
He Yuzhu looked up! Grandpa Yi, a spoonful of it was not too much. Although she wanted to spit on his face, it was not the time! This old thing was doing a good job on the surface. He had to wait. There would be opportunities in the future.
Jia Xudong was right behind Yi Zhonghai. He looked at the lunchbox that was extended over and steadily took a spoonful of food.
Jia Xudong saw this, but the smile on his face hadn't disappeared. He Yuzhu's hand that was holding the spoon shook, and half of the food fell. Then, he shook it again, and half of the food fell into the lunch box.
Jia Xudong was dumbfounded. He raised his lunch box and asked weakly,
"Silly Zhu, did I offend you?"
He Yuzhu raised his head and glanced at him. Without even bothering to bite him, he said,
"Next!"
Damn, this kid had a mother like Jia Zhangshi. He was not a good person either. He bullied He Yuzhu a lot when he was young because he was four years older than He Yuzhu.
Jia Dongxu looked at the little dishes in the lunch box and looked up at He Yuzhu with a different expression.
He Yuzhu also noticed the change in his gaze, but he really didn't care.
In this life, if you and your extreme mother behave themselves, then forget it. Otherwise, I'll let your family know how powerful I am!
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