Chapter 12 He Yuzhu doesnt want to accept a disciple
"Time flies so fast, it's almost time for the plot to begin."
He Yuzhu held his youngest son He Yong in one hand and held a rattle bought from the store in the other hand.
Xiao Heyong grabbed the rattle and shook it. The rattle made a "dong-dong-dong" sound.
Next to him, the eldest son He Xiao looked at the toy in his younger brother's hand with eager eyes.
He Yuzhu also bought a gift for his eldest son, but it was just a comic book.
He Xiao was three years old and was in kindergarten. He saw that his classmates had comic books. When he came home, he also clamored for a copy.
He Yuzhu bought him a copy this time.
For children, no matter how good their own toys are, they are not as good as others'.
He Xiao was holding a comic strip in one hand and looking at his younger brother being held by his father on the other hand.
"Son, why don't you read your comic strips?"
He Yuzhu teased his younger son for a while, and finally remembered his eldest son. He lowered his head and looked at He Xiao standing next to him, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you not know the words and can't understand?"
"No," He Xiao quickly denied. He was afraid that if he said "yes", his father would not buy it for him in the future.
This child is only three years old and is already very smart.
"Then what's wrong with you?"
He Yuzhu was a little curious. His eldest son was usually quite naughty, but today he was a little quiet.
He Xiao reached out and touched his lips, and found a reason for himself: "Dad, I'm hungry, can you give me pancakes tonight?"
He's pancakes basically refer to barbecue pancakes.
He Yuzhu was not allowed to talk about sex because he was afraid that outsiders would know and be jealous.
He Xiao had his little hands beaten many times because he said wrong things, and now he understands the ways of the world very well.
"Okay, let's eat pancakes tonight."
He Yuzhu was naturally happy to fulfill his son's little wish.
After a while, Lou Xiao'e, who came back from the backyard, couldn't help but her eyes lit up when she heard that her eldest son wanted to eat scones: "Zhuzi, I want to eat too, I want to eat two, no, I want to eat three.
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"Okay, I'll make a few more in a minute and give two more to my uncle's family."
Three years of famine have passed.
However, the national grain reserves are still somewhat insufficient, and every household is still struggling to survive.
The He family is naturally not short of words.
But if you want to make delicious food, you must close the door.
He Yuzhu carried his younger son back to the house to cook, while Lou Xiao'e took her eldest son and sat at the door to watch.
Half an hour later, He Yuzhu asked his eldest son to look after his younger brother. He and Lou Xiao'e were sent to the eldest father's house and the old lady in the backyard respectively.
The old lady is in good health. She is about to turn eighty. She can walk and run. She can poke people through the glass with a cane and her hand is still very steady.
He Yuzhu chatted with the old lady for a while and then went home.
Lou Xiao'e came back a long time ago. She went to the eldest uncle's house and had a few words with the eldest aunt.
After putting down the two meat pies, Lou Xiao'e came back.
He Yuyu is now in college, studying traditional Chinese medicine. Because he has studied martial arts since he was a child, he understands traditional Chinese medicine knowledge very quickly.
I am only a sophomore this year, and a teacher has already asked He Yuyu to practice medicine with me.
This is also a good thing.
He Yuzhu was very happy.
After eating at home and washing the pots and pans, we opened the door again, moved a stool, and sat at the door to rest.
He Xiao was restless, riding his little wooden cart back and forth around Lou Xiao'e, making little He Yong scream.
At this time, Lou Xiao'e did not dare to coax little He Yong to sleep.
If little He Yong fell asleep at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, he would definitely wet the bed in the middle of the night.
He Yuzhu looked at the family enjoying themselves and inadvertently glanced to the left.
There was a little black shadow jumping out of the Jia family just now, it must be Bangge.
He Yuzhu originally thought that without Silly Zhu doting on Bangge, this child's outlook on life would not be distorted.
Facts have proved that Bangge’s three views were basically taught badly by his grandmother Jia Zhang.
In the past few years, I have never heard of anyone’s belongings being stolen in the courtyard house.
However, many people in Nanguluo Alley came to the Jia family to "make their parents happy".
This kid, Bangge, is only in the fourth grade of elementary school, and he is already running rampant in school, bullying the weak, and stealing snacks from many lower-grade students.
Regarding the educational issues of the Jia family, He Yuzhu never said much.
Anyway, other people in the yard were waiting behind their backs to see the joke, just waiting for the police car to come and take the stick away that day.
It's not that the people in the courtyard are too bad, it's that Jia Zhang's bad mouth and frequent curses have offended all the neighbors.
Even Lou Xiao'e, a good-tempered person, was scolded and cried by Jia Zhang twice.
Afterwards, He Yuzhu could only run to Jia's house, slapped Jia and Zhang twice, and then taught Qin Huairu to control her mother-in-law.
If the Jia and Zhang family provoke the He family again, He Yuzhu will not mind and will drive the Jia family to the countryside.
This is not something I say casually.
Qin Huairu didn't have a good reputation in the factory. Because she was pretty and liked to hang out with men, she was regarded as the number one vixen in the eyes of the female compatriots among the family members of the steel rolling mill.
If your reputation is ruined, many things will become difficult to handle.
After all, He Yuzhu is not a fool. He will not help the Jia family, nor will he help the Jia family and teach others.
Qin Huairu didn't have a man to help her, so after doing a lot of dirty work, she couldn't get rid of it at all.
And there is a lot of dirty work.
That is, if the yellow mud falls off the crotch, it is either feces or feces.
In the eyes of everyone in the courtyard, there is no difference between Qin Huairu and the woman who used to open the door ajar.
Everyone doesn't like talking to the Jia family.
Too much to say.
Bangge sneaked out just now, and he definitely didn't do anything good.
He Yuzhu was also a little tired. Being a neighbor with people like the Jia family, he had to be on guard all day long, lest he didn't pay attention that day and someone would break into his house.
If time hadn't allowed it, He Yuzhu would have really wanted to move out of the courtyard.
Seeing that every household started to turn off the lights and take a rest, He Yuzhu also carried the stool back to the house.
The eldest son in the house, He Xiao, got tired of playing at some point and finally fell asleep.
The youngest son He Yong was lying in Lou Xiao'e's arms, drooling, and fell asleep for a long time.
"Is your son asleep?"
He Yuzhu locked the door, took off his clothes and went to bed.
But Lou Xiao'e glared at her: "Go and wash up."
"I didn't say I wouldn't wash it," He Yuzhu chuckled and grabbed his son's rations.
The youngest son He Yong is one year old and it is time to wean him.
Lou Xiao'e was so angry at the man's shameless behavior that she got out of bed and started fighting with He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu is not a weakling like Xu Damao, how could he be bullied by his wife?
After the two men fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds, they finally died together.
The next day, He Yuzhu was woken up by little He Yong's cry.
She quickly picked up her son, put him in Lou Xiaoe's arms, and then started changing diapers and mattresses.
When everything was tidied up, I looked at the alarm clock beside the bed. It was only four o'clock.
You can also get some sleep.
But Lou Xiao'e didn't wake up the whole time.
The next day, after He Yuzhu went to work, he cooked a few pots of food and went home with his lunch box.
Since Chen Jiazhen left, He Yuzhu no longer likes to stay in the cafeteria at noon.
At the beginning, there were a few old ladies among the helpers who liked to joke around.
He Yuzhu had good physical strength, but he was so angry after being aroused by a few words. He couldn't calm down the anger, so he simply left the kitchen and went home to rest.
After getting married, Lou Xiao'e didn't know how to cook, He Yuzhu brought food home for lunch, and He Yuzhu, a girl like him, also came home to eat when she was in high school.
Carrying the box lunch, I returned to the courtyard and greeted the third uncle at the door. In the courtyard, the aunt and the old lady led little He Yong.
Lou Xiao'e went to pick up He Xiao, but she hadn't come back yet.
He Yuzhu greeted the aunt and the old lady, kissed his son, and went to cook.
Originally, the aunt said that she could cook for several people and that He Yuzhu would not have to run back and forth at noon.
However, He Yuzhu didn't respond to her words. The food cooked by Aunt Ma could only be described as a common meal.
Lou Xiao'e, a girl raised by He Yuzhu, is very naughty. If the food doesn't suit her appetite, she will eat less. Her plump figure will change in a day or two.
Lou Xiao'e's body is so strange. Every time she loses weight, she loses weight in the places she should lose weight, and loses weight quickly in the places she shouldn't lose weight.
He Yuzhu was also troubled as to why Lou Xiaoe always lost weight in the wrong places when she was trying to lose weight.
For the sake of his own happy life, He Yuzhu could only try his best to keep Lou Xiaoe in shape.
The family had dinner at noon, and He Yuzhu took a nap with his wife and children. After one o'clock, Lou Xiao'e sent He Xiao to kindergarten, and then he got up and went to work in the factory.
If there is no reception in the factory, He Yuzhu can basically get off work after staying until three or four in the afternoon.
Unfortunately today, He Yuzhu's wish to get off work early was dashed.
As soon as we arrived at the cafeteria, the director of the cafeteria, Ma Guangyong, came over and said, "Master He, there are leaders coming to inspect today. Please prepare the dinner at five o'clock."
"Where are the ingredients?"
He Yuzhu walked around and saw no chicken, duck or fish.
"I've asked Ma Hua and Fatty to go to the back to get it," Ma Guangyong said, and then told the origin of the customers: "Master He, some of these customers can't eat spicy food, and they also like to eat Sichuan food. Please think about it.
Make some non-spicy Sichuan dishes.”
"It doesn't matter, it's just Sichuan food that's not spicy."
He Yuzhu really didn't take this matter seriously. Seeing that Ma Guangyong didn't leave, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Does the director have anything else to explain?"
Ma Guangyong was a little embarrassed and said: "Master He, it's like this. You see, Ma Hua and Fatty have been with you for two years. Do you have time to accept them as disciples?"
Mahua is Mahua, the one who is loyal to Shazhu in the TV series.
And the fat man, named Zhang Xiaobei, is the one who betrayed Silly Zhu.
It would be fine if he just accepted Mahua. This kid talks little, but he is a good apprentice who knows how to repay his kindness.
Fat guy?
Forget it.
In the TV series, He Yuzhu took him to Yu Li and Yan Jiecheng's restaurant to make extra money, but in the end, this kid directly betrayed He Yuzhu.
By accepting such a traitor as his apprentice, is He Yuzhu afraid that he will die badly?
He Yuzhu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, not looking at Ma Guangyong. After a while, seeing that he still didn't leave, he slowly said: "Director, what age do you think this is, why is it still popular to learn from a master? This is
Ma Hua and Fatty are apprentices in the steel rolling mill. They need to learn and improve themselves. I, the foreman chef, will definitely give you guidance. But if you say you are apprentices, forget it. If word gets out and they say I have low ideological consciousness, give it to us.
The rolling mill is in disgrace.”
Ma Guangyong never thought that he was so proud that He Yuzhu would agree as long as he persuaded him.
However, He Yuzhu suddenly spoke in an official tone, which still made Ma Guangyong feel a little embarrassed.
However, Ma Guangyong was almost 60 years old at this time and would retire in two years. He wanted to make two more fortunes before retiring.
Yesterday, he accepted a hundred yuan red envelope from Fatty and promised to help him introduce him to He Yuzhu's apprentice.
So Ma Guangyong frowned, as if unwilling to give in, and said seriously: "How about this, Master He, let's each take a step back, and you can teach one of us. I think the fat man respects you, so why not let him apprentice alone?"
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"Alas," He Yuzhu sneered in his heart, but with a look of helplessness on his face, he picked up the teapot and took a sip of tea, and then said leisurely: "Director Ma, you are right, let's all take a step back. I won't accept you as a disciple."
, but the two of them are willing to learn from me, and I won’t stop them, how about that?”
Teach the apprentice and starve the master to death.
In the craftsman profession, this sentence is regarded as a classic.
Although He Yuzhu came from a later generation, he firmly believed in this.
So, if you want to teach your own disciples, no problem.
It's not too late to wait until you don't regard this craft as a cooking bowl.
When Ma Guangyong saw that He Yuzhu was not getting enough food and salt, he was trembling with anger. He lamented in his heart that the one hundred yuan red envelope given by the fat apprentice worker would be wasted.
He Yuzhu didn't know that Ma Guangyong was accepting money from others. If he knew, he would definitely ignore him.
Shortly after Ma Guangyong left, Ma Hua and Fatty came back with ingredients.
He Yuzhu then put down the teapot and began to prepare the ingredients.