When Mr. Chen was eating the dishes, he found that each dish was very close to the sausages he had eaten before.

So his senses towards He Yuzhu rose straight.

The child probably spent a lot of money and took out all his secret materials.

As the dishes were served, the guard placed four porcelain bowls with lids in front of everyone.

As the lifting slowly opened, the rich fragrance made the four people sitting feel as if they were floating like immortals.

With all the limbs and bones clear, his mind was instantly clear. Mr. Zhou even more tired and his face turned much rosy.

Mr. Chen and Comrade Yuxiang have eaten this state banquet dish a lot.

After all, when Sichuan cuisine master Luo Guorong was the chef of Beijing Hotel in 1954, he brought the cooking technology of "boiled cabbage" to Beijing, and now it has become a delicacy at high-end banquets in Beijing Hotel.

But today's boiled cabbage has a different impression than they used to be.

The soup that was clear and visible, a watery cabbage was lying in it safely.

At first glance, the soup is poor and there is no oil, but it smells fragrant and refreshing, which is simply incredible.

Comrade Yuxiang didn't say anything, but just ate the food in front of him silently.

He didn't know what rare treasures were placed here, but no matter how he scolded him, he had to wait until the table was finished eating.

Wasting food is absolutely unwilling tolerate it.

The whole dinner was silent, with only the sound of chewing and the slight collision of porcelain.

The food on the table was eaten clean, and Comrade Yuxiang looked at Foreign Minister Chen with a complicated expression: "This meal is very good, and it cost the old coach."

"Look at what you said." As a comrade who has been working with for many years, Mr. Chen immediately heard Comrade Yuxiang's voice-over. He smiled and said, "I asked the guards to buy this dish from the vegetable market, there is nothing special."

"Oh?" Comrade Yuxiang looked at Foreign Minister Chen with a slightly surprised look and said with a smile, "Then I want to meet this chef and learn from him."

During the battle era, Comrade Yuxiang often went deep into the enemy and avoided the enemy's encirclement and sweeping and sweeping many times.

Years of work experience behind enemy lines gave him a sense of near-innate sensitivity.

Comrade Yuxiang saw that Mr. Chen was not lying, but was able to make such top-notch delicious food with such simple ingredients. Who is this chef named He?

He Yuzhu of the kitchen was sitting at the door of the stove, silently lit an incense smoke, closed his eyes and calmed down, swallowing the clouds and sniffing mist...

When the guard came to the kitchen and told He Yuzhu that he was going to the restaurant, He Yuzhu did not spit out a deep smoke and cloud, and he grabbed the coughing tears and snot.

Comrade Yuxiang wants to see him?

After surprise, there are endless surprises!

He Yuzhu finally saw his biggest idol in his life.

In the past, I could only go to the teacher memorial hall in Beijing every year to pay tribute to the leader's remains.

But Comrade Yuxiang left his last words and scattered his ashes to the mountains and rivers of the motherland.

How lucky the green mountains are, how glorious the green water is.

He quickly walked to the basin stand next to the kitchen table, washed and dressed up carefully, and followed the guard to the restaurant.

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, He Yuzhu saw Comrade Yuxiang's thin back from afar. It was this background that actually carried the flower planting family that was waiting to be rebuilt and moved steadily.

Slight white hair and faintly visible age spots told He Yuzhu that the revolutionary fighter who was fighting on the front line was already an old man in his sixties.

Comrade Yuxiang was also a little surprised when he saw He Yuzhu. He originally thought that the chef was an old man about the same age as him, but he was indeed a young man in his early twenties when he walked in!

He first politely stretched out his left hand to shake hands with He Yuzhu. At this moment, He Yuzhu experienced what approachable means.

He shook hands with Comrade Yuxiang excitedly. Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "Comrade Xiao He is very young, and his skills are more than some masters of state banquets."

He Yuzhu's face turned red when he was praised, and he said embarrassedly: "You are joking, I still need to learn more and strive for progress."

"Well, modesty is good." Comrade Yuxiang nodded and said, "Only by learning is endless, you can reach a better peak."

Foreign Minister Chen also spoke at the right time: "This kid not only cooks well, but also speaks very smoothly in Russian."

"The last time the expert on the hair bear was the translator made by Comrade Xiao He."

"Oh?" Comrade Yuxiang looked at the young man who was slightly taller than him and suddenly said in Russian: "Вывсеещеэтознаете? (You still understand this?"

He Yuzhu was stunned when he heard this, and replied in Russian: "Этонормальноучиться. (I'm learning it blindly if I'm fine."

Comrade Yuxiang turned his head and said to Foreign Minister Chen: "Comrade Xiao He is still a versatile."

He raised his right hand and patted He Yuzhu's arm and said, "No, the motherland needs talents like you!"

Comrade Yuxiang then asked He Yuzhu about his work and life, and in the end he even joked that He Yuzhu was so old and didn’t get married quickly. Is there any difficulty?

He Yuzhu scratched his head awkwardly and smiled at Comrade Yuxiang, "Thank you for your concern, I will work hard!"

Suddenly, bursts of laughter sounded in the villa again.

Comrade Yuxiang’s time is precious, and He Yuzhu bowed and left without waiting for a long time.

After He Yuzhu left, Mr. Chen saw that Comrade Yuxiang had something to say, so he asked his wife Su Xi to chat with Mr. Zhou's wife, and the two walked into the office next to him.

...

The night is silent.

He Yuzhu was waiting in the kitchen for Chen Bin to pick him up, and during this time, he looked out through the kitchen window.

Every villa on Yuquan Mountain lives in military and political leaders who work hard for this country.

They used their wisdom and strength to create this new flower planter.

On the kitchen table, a newspaper a few days ago published a commentary article by the teacher on "Hai Rui was dismissed from office."

This also indicates that this strong wind that has swept the flower planting family for nearly ten years has begun to brew.

Taking advantage of the fact that there is less than a month left before 66 years, He Yuzhu has to speed up the construction of the stranded land.

Didi~

The two sounds of horns outside the villa awakened He Yuzhu, who was confused in his mind.

He saw that Comrade Yuxiang and Comrade Xiaochao had already gotten into the car, and He Yuzhu hurriedly picked up the food wrapped in oil paper and walked out.

"Comrade Yuxiang!"

Comrade Yuxiang paused for a moment and turned around to look.

He Yuzhu handed the oil paper bag to Comrade Yuxiang and said, "Comrade Yuxiang, these are some cooked foods I made for you. If you take them back, you can eat them after you have nothing to do."

Mr. Chen knew that the things in He Yuzhu's package must be similar to the plate of sausage he gave him last time, and advised: "This is Comrade Xiao He's wish, you can accept it."

He looked at Mr. Chen and He Yuzhu, and smiled and refused, "It's not very good for me to eat and take it."
Chapter completed!