When he returned to the Sihe Courtyard, He Yuzhu found that the yard was already full of people.

The adults chat and fuck, the children play and play, and the whole courtyard is filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

The nine-door admiral sitting in the upper head sat there alone in a daze, until Cai Quanwu of the tavern brought him here.

The second uncle patrolled the enamel jar and patrolled back and forth, like a leader who went deep into the grassroots, chatting and flirting with several familiar workers from time to time.

The first and third uncles arranged the senior and young seats of each table, striving to avoid making jokes about whether the height or the inferiority of the table was inseparable.

He Yuzhu walked into the room and saw Nan Yi taking Han Chunming a red desk and a white desk with the food delivered.

Sisters He Yushui and Lou Xiaoe were also busy cleaning the plates delivered to each household.

Seeing He Yuzhu walking in, Nan Yi complained: "You're here. If you don't come, I'll prepare to take the pot."

"That's good." He Yuzhu laughed and said, "It just so happens that I want to be lazy too."

Although he said this, He Yuzhu still tied his apron around his waist and asked Ma Hua to take over Nan Yi's knife and hold the red knife.

Immediately afterwards, He Yuzhu walked to Han Chunming and saw that although he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, he still cut the potato without saying a word, and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Nan Yi walked over, hugged He Yuzhu and smiled, "Zhuzi has a discussion, how about it?"

He Yuzhu cursed: "If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have farts, just let it go!"

"Then I'll just say it." Nan Yi pointed at Han Chunming and said, "You see, you have a good apprentice like Ma Hua. How about giving Han Chunming to me?"

He Yuzhu looked at Nan Yi squintly and curled his lips, "I think you're thinking about nothing, right?"

"You let it go. As long as you give it to me, I'll eat it for you on the spot."

Nan Yi's solemn voice caused a burst of laughter.

Nan Yi grabbed a handful of shredded potatoes cut by Han Chunming with his hand, and looked at them with different lengths but equal thicknesses. Such delicate knife skills are rare.

"Don't think about it, hurry up and side dishes!"

He Yuzhu said, but his hands were not idle either.

Raise your hand and put the pot on the stove, pull it with the bellows a few times, and the coal fire at the bottom of the pot begins to burn.

Soon, I could smell the sound of dishes in the yard from time to time.

Today, an old lady praised Zhuzi for being so good and filial to her old lady and their family, so that the neighbors' senses of He Yuzhu's rise straight up.

A group of workers from the steel rolling mill also gathered together and praised He Yuzhu.

"Although Brother Zhuzi was a little out of tune before, he was really good."

"That's right, I heard that in order to improve the food, he had another fight with Li Gang."

"Oh, it's a pity that our factory has not had a good performance recently, otherwise we would be able to eat meat eggplant roasted by Brother Zhuzi every day!"

...

Everyone said everything, but I never heard the chirping sounds in the yard.

The second uncle drank all the tea in the enamel jar and finished the inspection. He walked to the third uncle and asked, "This pillar was used to make a move for us as soon as it came up. What can we do in the future?"

"What?" The third uncle looked at the second uncle's fat head and ears and reminded him: "Renzhuzi is now the canteen director. Do you want to make a fuss in the workshop?"

The second uncle habitually picked up the enamel jar and sent it to his mouth. After sucking for a long time, there was no water except the tea leaves. He threw the enamel jar aside with a little depressed expression and said, "I'm not used to it..."

"Isn't it used to it?" The third uncle snorted coldly, "Look at your deputy factory director, and then look at Xu Damao."

As he said that, the third uncle shook his eyes and said, "The Jia family there, you also want to try it."

After the third uncle said this, the second uncle couldn't help but shiver.

Yes, there will always be He Yuzhu surrounding everything these days.

And from his attitude yesterday, it seems that he deliberately let him go.

As for the reasons behind this, he is not very clear at this moment, so he should just bear it for a while before talking about it.

Besides, the second uncle’s main task is to act in an activity relationship, so it depends on whether he is confident of becoming the workshop director.

In the end, the sun could not help but feel the moon's coquettishness and was forced to move to the Western Hemisphere.

When Liu Guangfu lit up the lights in the yard, the curtains in He Yuzhu's room were slowly lifted up, and the fragrance of the food made the yard quiet instantly.

Everyone looked at the delicious food served on the dining table with verbal words.

Green pepper shredded potatoes, shredded pork with Jingshu, Kung Pao chicken diced with tomatoes scrambled eggs...

Although it is not particularly sumptuous from the perspective of the future, this era is already comparable to the New Year’s Eve dinner.

The children who were playing ran to their parents one by one, stretched out their tender fingers and clamored to eat the dishes on the table.

When the last dish of pearl jade white jade soup was served on the dining table, He Yuzhu, Nan Yi and others also walked out of the room.

A man walked up to He Yuzhu and shouted at the old and young men in the yard: "Today Zhuzi invites everyone to a banquet, should we express our opinions?"

As he said that, he took the lead and clapped. For a moment, the applause in the yard was thunderous.

"Everyone knows that although Zhuzi is now the canteen director of our steel rolling mill," said an old man in an instant, "He is not as handsome as Xu Damao."

"I believe! Our pillars will definitely make our courtyard house live better in the future, everyone said, right?"

He Yuzhu also smiled and bowed and said, "We all live in the same yard. When I was a child, He Yuzhu grew up eating a hundred families."

"I'm going to invite everyone today, and I want to thank all the uncles and uncles for their help to my He family for so many years."

"I also hope that our courtyard house will be warm and happy every household."

He Yuzhu's words made everyone feel his sincere affection. After all, people always need help when they are alive. This neighbor is sometimes better than a distant relative.

Immediately afterwards, the old man spared no effort to praise He Yuzhu, making everyone forget the reckless and reckless image of the fool, and accept this brand new He Yuzhu again.

He Yuzhu also understood that the purpose of a master doing this is very simple: the better He Yuzhu can do, the more comfortable his old age will be.

Turning his head and looking at the second and third uncles who have their own thoughts beside him, He Yuzhu couldn't help but sigh.

When I was watching the drama, I was hoping that they would ascend to heaven quickly, but when I entered this era, I found that they were just a microcosm of the human nature of this era and a product of the background.

He Yuzhu is not a saint, and he cannot do anything in his heart, which can fill everything.

He only hopes that Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui can reform themselves and reshape their views in the next few years.

Otherwise, don't blame him for being unkind.

As the saying goes: The road to training is a long way to go, I hope they will not disappoint themselves...
Chapter completed!