Siheyuan: God-level Culinary Skills, Defeated at the Beginning
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However, this was the first time that He Yuzhu had gotten a good confirmation of the saying,'first hear the voice, then hear the person'.

Before the man entered the house, He Yuzhu heard his soft and gentle voice.

"Silly Zhu, you're up? Get up quickly! A white light flashed across He Yuzhu's mind, allowing him to instantly know who the woman in front of him was.

Qin Huairu, the vampire who had sucked He Yuzhu's blood for his entire life, was also the scheming b * tch who had caused his wife to be torn apart. She was a heartless ingrate. Whoosh! He took a deep breath. The excitement on his face was slowly dissipating, leaving behind only a cold expression and an aloof expression.

Yes!

He nodded and snorted softly as a greeting.

Although he didn't want to see Qin Huiru, it wasn't a few decades later after all, and those terrible things hadn't happened yet. He couldn't fall out with Qin Huiru right away.

After all, Qin Huairu had a natural protective umbrella! That was a widow!

Although the ancients said that there were many disputes in front of a widow, if a man bullied a widow without any reason, then his reputation would be notorious!

Moreover, in this era of feudal ideology, spitting without virtue was really unforgiving and could even drive people to a dead end.

Qin Huairu was stunned.

She was about to raise her hand, but she forgot where she was going. Looking at He Yuzhu who was walking further and further away, her expression changed completely.

What was wrong with Silly Zhu today? Was she exhausted?

Why did he suddenly ignore her and put on a cold expression, as if he wanted to keep her a thousand miles away?

Just what had happened here in one night?

Qin Huairu was at a loss for what to do. She was absent-minded for a moment, but it did not take long for her to suppress the doubts in her heart. She looked around and confirmed that there was no one around. Only then did the astonishment and weakness on her face slowly disappear.

What followed was a look of annoyance. She stomped her feet and angrily turned around to walk into the house.

However, He Yuzhu did not know all of this. Even if he knew, he would not have much of a reaction.

She was just a green tea b * tch. It was not worth it for him to feel any emotions.

The sky had just brightened. He Yuzhu was walking in the Jin City of the 1960s. The atmosphere of the era was greeted. The gray courtyard walls were filled with all kinds of symbolic words unique to this era. This made He Yuzhu feel that it was unreal. Although he had already adapted to it the night before, he was still in a daze as he looked at the lonely street.

Whoosh!

After a long time, He Yuzhu exhaled a white breath. It was extremely cold in Jin City during winter. He Yuzhu's face showed a trace of bitterness when he recalled last night.

It was time to renovate the room. Otherwise, as a person who had transmigrated from the modern world, it would be a little unbearable for him. As a chef, he might not starve to death, but he did not want to freeze to death in the winter in Beijing.

In He Yuzhu's mind, he had already completely imagined the scene when the renovation was completed.

However, at this time, he had already arrived at the Red Star Rolling Mill. As the largest rolling mill in the capital, with tens of thousands of employees and a vast area, He Yuzhu racked his brains and finally found the kitchen that he was in charge of according to the only memories left in his mind.

At this moment, he finally understood a question that he had left in his mind when he watched the TV series-how could a rolling mill with more than 10,000 people and only one kitchen be able to provide food for all the people in the rolling mill?

At this moment, he finally understood that there were more than a dozen chefs in the entire rolling mill, and he was only one of the managers. As for the reason for this, perhaps it was because of his superb culinary skills. Therefore, whenever someone in the mill needed to do a recruitment poem, it would be him. It was also because of this that he could be idle.

As for the other chefs, there were very few who could be as happy and idle as him. In other words, there was no one else.

Therefore, even though He Yuzhu didn't really like this job, she could still support herself and maintain the livelihood of the siblings. Moreover, this job didn't require her to be so tired. She could even laze around on a daily basis.

When He Yuzhu walked into the kitchen, the kitchen was already bustling with activity. A young man immediately cried out in surprise when he saw He Yuzhu.

"Shibo, why are you here so early today?

He Yuzhu took another look. Ma Hua, his disciple, was a righteous person. In the original drama, if he was in trouble in the future, this disciple would help him a lot.

Great!

Just based on this, he would have to teach his proud disciple his skills from now on!

Hehehe!

He Yuzhu smiled and patted Ma Hua's shoulder." Ma Hua, you brat. From today onwards, you better keep your eyes open. I've decided to teach you cooking from today onwards."

After a while, when things are almost done, Master plans to teach you a few home-cooked dishes. I guarantee that after you learn them, you can also go out and be a head chef.”

Really? Ma Hua looked at He Yuzhu in surprise. He had only been apprenticed for less than two years, and Shibo was going to teach him real cooking skills. This was a huge surprise for Ma Hua, and he almost fell asleep from joy.

Don't say that you're my disciple when you get out. I don't have a useless disciple like you.”He Yuzhu scolded jokingly.

This time, Ma Hua finally confirmed that he had not misheard, and immediately shouted excitedly,"Shibo, thank you, thank you!"”Looking at his sincere expression, she felt that he was just short of kneeling down to He Yuzhu to thank him.

In this era, learning a craft to settle down was the capital to survive. For example, He Yuzhu, a grade-8 cook, had a monthly salary of 37.5 yuan. In that era, it could be said that he could live very freely.

In addition, He Yuzhu was single and only had a sister who needed to support her drinking. With this salary, it would not be a problem even if the two of them ate meat every day.

However, because the new country had just been established, it had been through many hardships. Although it had been recuperating for more than ten years, it was not a problem for it to eat its fill. However, if it wanted to develop into a modern country in a short period of time, eat well, have so many types of food, and keep up with the pace of the modern world in terms of quality of life, development speed, and so on, it was impossible.

Moreover, even if you could barely have such conditions now and live a good life alone every day, then you could only wait for the world to poke at your spine.

Now that everyone was eating chaff, this was undoubtedly hateful.

Just like how he brought back several lunch boxes every day, there were many people who were jealous. If it weren't for his superb culinary skills, his simple and honest behavior, and the factory workers who were used to eating his dishes, if it were anyone else who did this, they would have long found someone to take away his things and make him scram as far away as possible.

Just as He Yuzhu and his disciple were chatting and laughing, the other staff members in the cafeteria also arrived one after another.

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