"It depends on the gods..."

He Yuzhu's words made Nan Yi not understand what it means for a long time.

While He Yuzhu and Nanyi were walking on the street, He Yuzhu looked at the shops on the street with a deserted place.

He knew that in this era, everything was purchased with tickets, and the food and clothing cost was quantitative.

No matter how much money you have, you can't spend it casually, otherwise you may not be able to keep the hat of a capitalist on your head.

And in this era of equal distribution of resources, if you want to live a good life, it depends on how much you contribute to the country.

Workers are definitely a symbol of identity and status in this era, followed by farmers. As for other identities, it is hard to say.

This is also the reason why He Yuzhu is willing to be a chef even though he has some modern things now.

Outside, you are a chef, and next year, it is hard to say that you will be labeled as a capitalist, but if you are in a rolling mill, then He Yuzhu is a true worker - the best identity of this era.

He Yuzhu doesn't want to be the target of public criticism, and doesn't want to fight against the steel torrent of this era.

Because He Yuzhu knew that only by relying on this identity could he have a lot of articles to do.

Just as the two of them were chatting together, they suddenly heard a little boy scolding: "Get out of here, don't get out, be careful I will make a spoil for you!"

Looking at the sound, I saw seven or eight second-rate students blocking three elementary school students carrying schoolbags in an alley.

Nan Yi was more impulsive and rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up and take action, but He Yuzhu stopped him.

He Yuzhu is also a promising young man with higher education and education in modern society all year round. He also can't stand this kind of campus bullying, but because he doesn't know if they have any guys in their hands, he shouted loudly: "Hey, little bastard, what are you doing?"

A second-rate man with a cigarette butt in his mouth, looked at He Yuzhu and Nan Yi with small steps and said, "Do you know what a good dog is not blocking the way? Get out of here quickly, don't meddle in other people's business!"

Hearing the gangster's words, Nan Yi said to several people: "Hey, if you Mr. Nan doesn't teach you some lessons today, you don't know how many eyes this Prince Ma has!"

After saying that, he wanted to come forward and beat them up, and He Yuzhu stopped him again and said, "You don't need Brother Nan to take action, look at me."

When a few gangsters saw that only He Yuzhu came up, they felt insulted.

The second-rate guy just now pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Brothers, give this nosy friend the boy to let him know that our brothers are not a good meal!"

After saying that, the second-rate guys let go of the primary school students and rushed towards He Yuzhu.

They took out the steel pipe and wooden stick on their waists, and the ruthless person took out a shiny little dagger from his pocket.

Three elementary school students were frightened by the fierce appearance of these second-rate men. One of the little girls with braids even covered their eyes with their hands, unable to bear to see the scene of this brave uncle being beaten by bad people.

Bang!

Bang!

Duang!

In less than ten seconds, these second-rate men who had just shown their power were lying on the ground to seek death.

And the second-rate boy who threatened to loosen his bones was twisted into an outer horoscope by He Yuzhu, which was completely loose...

He Yuzhu said coldly: "Grandpa is in a good mood today. If I see you bullying children next time, I will destroy your five limbs!"

They knew that they had encountered a tough guy, so they nodded submissively and had no intention of revenge.

"I'll give you ten seconds and disappear in front of my eyes immediately!" He Yuzhu said and began to count.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

...

The second-rate on the ground heard the countdown that seemed like death, and quickly stood up to raise the brother with broken hands and quickly escaped from the scene.

Watching them run away, He Yuzhu clapped his hands and prepared to leave with Nan Yi.

Just as they turned around, a voice called out He Yuzhu: "Two uncles, wait!"

He Yuzhu looked back at the three children and said, "It's getting late, but if you don't hurry up, you'll be late!"

Originally, He Yuzhu didn't take this matter seriously. After all, he yelled when he saw injustice and did not yell.

These three children were also very polite. The child who was just talking ran over and bowed to He Yuzhu:

"Uncle, thank you, my name is Han Chunming!"

"My name is Cheng Jianjun!"

"My name is Su Meng!"

He Yuzhu was stunned when he heard the introduction of the three people. Unexpectedly, these children were actually several protagonists under the sect of Zhengyang.

Thinking of the love, hate and affection between Han Chunming and Su Meng, he couldn't help but laugh and introduced himself: "My name is He Yuzhu!"

When Han Chunming heard He Yuzhu report his own house, he asked directly: "Do you live in the courtyard of the rolling mill?"

He heard that Han Chunming actually knew him, He Yuzhu was stunned: "How did you know?"

Han Chunming asked again: "Do you have a nickname called Sha Zhu!"

Su Meng pulled Han Chunming's arm next to her and said, "Chunming!"

Han Chunming explained very straightforwardly: "I know that your name and nickname are all told to us by Jia Geng."

"Oh." Hearing this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but ask, "What did he ask me to do?"

"He has been telling people these two days that his neighbor Sha Zhu doesn't give him any delicious food, and he always beat him." Cheng Jianjun said and pointed to Su Meng next to him, "I stole Su Meng's stationery yesterday when I went to school."

Su Meng didn't say anything, but just nodded quietly.

He Yuzhu didn't expect that this trick was not only stealing things in the courtyard, but also not a good thing in school.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you probably won't see him these days."

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The three children looked at He Yuzhu with a cute look on their faces, and He Yuzhu explained: "He is probably receiving education in the junior high school management office now."

"Young Management Office?" Su Meng said with her mouth covering her mouth, "Isn't that prison?"

"I deserve it!" Cheng Jianjun gritted his teeth, "Who made him like stealing so much?"

Han Chunming did not worry about the bad things, but asked He Yuzhu: "Uncle He, are you really a chef?"

He Yuzhu nodded.

Han Chunming asked again: "Can I learn cooking skills from you?"

He Yuzhu was stunned. Thinking of the restaurant that Han Chunming opened in the future, he also knew that this kid opened the restaurant for his master, Nine Gate Admiral.

And even if you don’t teach him yourself, others will teach him, so He Yuzhu nodded: “I can teach you, but you can’t delay your studies. You can only come to me to study after school or on holidays!”

Han Chunming was so excited that he knelt down and kowtowed and shouted, "Thank you, Master!"

He Yuzhu saw Han Chunming climbing with a pole and said with a smile: "You boy, do you know what a master and apprentice is? If you just want to learn some home-cooked dishes, I can teach you, but if you want to become my apprentice, that's different. Our cooking skills are also of particular importance, you have to think about it."

Just as Han Chunming was about to speak, He Yuzhu interrupted him and said, "This matter is not something you can decide by yourself. Go to school well!"
Chapter completed!