Beef sauce is a good thing in this era of lack of meat. Since it was given to the third uncle, the remaining two elders must have it, otherwise it will be easy to offend others.

After dinner, He Yuzhu took the beef sauce to find the elder. At this time, the elder happened to be drinking tea in the courtyard after dinner.

He Yuzhu hurried over, put down the beef sauce and said: "Master, I came here to beat you this morning. Mother said you went out to buy things.

This is the beef sauce my dad used to make, I want you to try it too."

The first man asked Zhuzi to sit down and said, "The Niangjiang made by Lao He is very nostalgic. I never thought I could still eat it.

I went out today to buy salt. This is not to pickle Chinese cabbage. There is no salt at home. I wanted to go to the pigeon market, but I searched for a long time and couldn't find anyone selling salt."

He Yuzhu immediately said: "Isn't that right? Nowadays, cabbage is pickled, and there is a lack of salt. This thing was available in Pigeon Market, and it was immediately bought by others.

However, if you want to buy this thing, it’s really hard to find it at the Pigeon Market. Nowadays, everyone pickles some cabbage to prepare it for the winter, right?

If you want to buy salt, you have to go to the dealers in the pigeon market. They have great powers. Not to mention salt, they can even buy meat for you, but the price is a bit higher.

Don’t worry about this. Just give me the number of salted cabbage your family needs, and I’ll get it for you later.”

The first man glanced at He Yuzhu, patted his head and said, "Look at my brain, I have completely forgotten about you. As a cook, you have a lot of people on your side. You can just find a pound of salt, and it doesn't take much."

By the way, Silly Zhu, why are you here with me?"

He Yuzhu said a little embarrassedly: "Master, you have always watched me grow up, right?

I won’t say any other polite words in front of you. I am already a grown-up. If it were anyone else, this kid would be a fool.

I'm not done yet, shouldn't I hurry up on this matter?

I think it is more important to get a bicycle at this time.

Money is okay, I can save some, and the Jia family will give me some more money, so money won't be a problem.

But I don't have enough industrial coupons. There are only about twenty coupons, which is a big difference.

This is not the case, I beg you to come here."

The uncle was quite cheerful and took out thirty industrial coupons from home directly to Shazhu.

At this time, the first uncle said happily: "Come on, since you have this idea, the first uncle can't help but support you."

He Yuzhu immediately accepted the industrial coupons and said: "Master, please be open-minded, but don't worry, I have also raised my salary. I will pay you back the industrial coupons slowly when you get older. I can't make any mistakes here."

Thank you, sir."

Although the first master also plotted against Shazhu to provide for him in his old age, it was hard to say whether the first master had anything unclear to do with Qin Huairu.

When he was old, the first man even prevented Si Zhu from recognizing his son He Xiao.

Anyway, in Qinman Siheyuan, except for the deaf old lady, who is bent on doing good things for stupid people, everyone else is not a good person, and they all have their own little ideas.

But I have to say that sometimes, the old man is really open about things, and he borrowed Chapter 30 industrial coupons as soon as he asked.

He Yuzhu just said that he was a little grateful in his heart, but then a basin of cold water was poured out.

The first man thought for a while, sighed and said: "Silly Zhu, there is nothing wrong with this industrial coupon, let's not talk about it.

If you want to get married or buy a bicycle, this man will support you, but there is something I want to say that you don’t want to hear.

It's a matter about the Jia family. I didn't expect that the Jia family owes you so much money. After I proved it, Qin Huairu only lent you sixty-five yuan, which was not too much.

But I didn't expect that she actually lent you more than three hundred yuan.

The Jia family is a relatively difficult family in our courtyard house. After the death of a man, it is not easy for a woman to support the family.

If you are short of money, no matter how much, take it from the first uncle, the Jia family's money, don't worry, otherwise, you will let a family of orphans and widowers go drinking from the northwest wind."

He Yuzhu suddenly became a little unhappy, and he hummed twice and said: "Master, I know you love me, but I can't say I won't pay back the money.

This is my hard-earned money, not brought by the strong wind."

The first man hurriedly explained: "You kid, why are you in such a hurry? I didn't say not to let Qin Huairu pay back the money. I said don't be anxious. If you pay back two or three yuan a month, don't force the family to have an orphan and a widow."

They don’t have enough food to eat. Our courtyard is a civilized courtyard in the street, so this kind of situation cannot happen.

Didn't I tell you how much you need, take it from me, don't push the Jia family too much."

At this time, He Yuzhu was a little disappointed, but he still nodded and said: "You have said that, sir, of course I have nothing to say.

However, the Jia family is not like a family that can't open the pot, and they had white-flour steamed buns for lunch today."

The old man thought about it for a while, yes, but in the end he said: "Who hasn't improved their lives? You made pork belly yesterday, and no one else said anything.

We can't let the Jia family eat a meal of white flour steamed buns.

That's how it went. It's just a matter of words to find out how much money is needed.

Don’t worry, the Jia family won’t miss your money, otherwise the second uncle and the third uncle, I and I won’t want to go to their family either. Just wait and wait.”

He Yuzhu nodded angrily and said, "That's because of your face, otherwise I would definitely not let it go."

The elder said with emotion: "Actually, it's a bit suspicious that the Jia family suddenly ate white flour steamed buns. Qin Huairu has always been careful about his budget and would not do such a thing.

Most of the white flour she had was replaced with multi-grain noodles, which would last for two more days.

You also know the situation of the Jia family. Originally, I planned to ask you to bring some leftovers back to support their family. What a pity."

He Yuzhu immediately said in an unceremonious manner: "Master, I see what you said, I helped their whole family, but they all made mistakes. I can't help the white-eyed wolf.

As for Bangge, he screamed stupidly when he saw me. You said it wasn't taught by the adults at home, would he call me that?

Come on, I can’t afford to offend that family and I can’t afford to hide. People who eat white flour steamed buns don’t need help from people like me who eat multigrain noodles.”

The second uncle came around at this time and heard this and said: "I just heard from Jia Zhang that their relatives came to the city and brought some white noodles and so on.

Who knows?

Silly Zhu, you kid, you have been promoted, do you want to treat me?"

The second uncle is an official fan, and he wants to be promoted, but he has no choice but to know less words. He is better than illiterate, and has little eyesight. He often does things unreliably, so he is not liked by the boss. If it weren't for his real skills,

It's true, a seventh-level fitter might be assigned to look at the gate on some pretext.

When the second uncle saw that Sha Zhu had been promoted, he actually felt a little uncomfortable. He was trying to see if Sha Zhu wanted to treat him.

The matter in this scene still had to be settled, He Yuzhu said with a smile: "Second uncle, I see what you said, this matter is not worth mentioning for a small official.

Even if I become the team leader, my status in the factory cannot be compared with that of the first and second uncles.

You two are masters, so don't belittle me.

But since everyone is holding it, I will definitely continue.

Without further ado, I will arrange a table for you this afternoon, and you will definitely appreciate it, so I won’t go out to invite you."

A burst of rainbow farts made the first and second uncles feel comfortable. The key is that Silly Zhu has plans for the evening. This is the finishing touch.

The second uncle said cheerfully: "Si Zhu's promotion is different. He does things in a grand manner. I also have a bottle of Erguotou over there. I will bring it over for us guys to try later."

After the second uncle left, the first uncle said: "Silly Zhu, I'm not talking about you. You are going to live with a wife. You have to be careful with your money in the future and don't be so lavish.

You have to learn to live a careful life."

He Yuzhu immediately nodded and said: "Master, what you said is reasonable, but you said, I have become a team leader, and I have received a one-level salary increase. If I don't invite a table, how will the people in this yard think of me?

ah.

But don't worry, I'll just arrange a table and invite you elders and ladies to come over. I can't afford the rest, so I'll just give you some candy.

I'll go to the pigeon market later and see if anything has been arranged. Otherwise, believe it or not, I don't dare to say anything else. If I don't invite a table, the second uncle and the third uncle can talk about it until the Spring Festival."

The first uncle thought about it for a while, but he had no way to refute it. He smiled bitterly and said, "That's true. It's really something that your second uncle can handle. Just take it easy, kid, and be more thoughtful."

In the afternoon, I came to Pigeon City and looked around to see if there was no one around. He Yuzhu turned on the system directly.

Host: He Yuzhu

Occupation: Chef

Skill

Chef: Level 8 [The level is the host’s reality level]

Special title: Ancestral Widow Terminator [has been canceled due to time travel]

Chef skills, good at Tan cuisine and proficient in Sichuan cuisine.

Platform: A 24-hour store where you can purchase any product that does not exceed the era you are in at the same price.

Check-in days, 2

Special note: Sign in and draw a lottery once a month to get random attribute points, various skills, etc.

When asking about milk powder, the system gave only one choice, Red Star milk powder, the first domestically produced bag of milk powder in 2052.

The price is five yuan a bag.

He Yuzhu complained that women with children always make the best money.

There is no way. If you take out a large amount of grain, you will be suspected. The possibility of being suspected of milk powder will be smaller, because milk powder occasionally appears in the market, and milk powder is small in size and expensive, so it is not easy to find.

Think about it, even if you are carrying thirty or fifty kilograms of rice, it is easier to make others jealous in Pigeon Market. After all, food is hard currency.

There are not many families who are not short of food these days. It was his first time here, and He Yuzhu thought it would be better to be careful.

Besides, even if someone realizes that the milk powder is from him, are the people who can get the milk powder ordinary people?

Who knows who has some background involved?

Therefore, taking a step back, even if someone bought milk powder from him and was investigated, no one would dare to investigate where the milk powder came from.

Three bags of Red Star milk powder cost fifteen yuan, which was the price clearly marked on the regular market, but according to He Yuzhu's understanding at Pigeon Market, it was impossible to buy a bag of milk powder without twenty yuan.
Chapter completed!