Chapter 17
When He Yuzhu saw that his goal had been achieved, he prepared to change the topic. After all, the first meeting should not be too much: "By the way, where are you going?"

"Oh." Ran Qiuye seemed to think of something, showing a hint of anxiety on his face: "Why did I forget the business, today my uncle's cousin is getting married, and I plan to set up two tables. I was planning to go to the north of the city to find Master Liu. Who Knowing that the car is broken down, it has been delayed for so long."

After saying that, Ran Qiuye was about to get on his bicycle and leave, but when he passed by He Yuzhu, he didn't forget to say: "Master, thank you for today, by the way, let's get to know each other formally, my name is Ran Qiuye, what's your name?"

"My name is He Yuzhu, and I'm a chef in a rolling mill." When He Yuzhu heard that the other party was actually looking for a cook, the word "opportunity" immediately came to mind.

"Chef?" Sure enough, Ran Qiuye was stunned for a moment, then looked at He Yuzhu again, and even stepped forward to sniff it with his cute nose: "Sure enough, there is a smell of oily smoke, but it's just a little lighter. You are really a chef."

"Hey, I can still lie to you. It's not that I'm bragging to you. As for our Tan family dishes, our factory leaders can speak authentically after eating them." He Yuzhu said confidently.

The noise around them still existed, the road was busy with traffic, and the snow gradually became heavier, falling on the two of them. After a while, they both turned gray.

Ran Qiuye didn't argue with her, her face was a bit tangled, she looked at the snowflakes all over the sky, and then looked at the distance, obviously it was too late, finally she gritted her teeth and asked, "Master He, do you cook?"

Forty-Nine City, teacher's family home.

There are rows of low-rise buildings, each with a maximum height of four floors, and each floor has long corridors and public toilets. Compared with courtyard houses, it is not known how many times more convenient.

The snow in the courtyard has been cleared very cleanly, and there are even two carefully crafted snowmen piled up in front of each building.

During this period, all the people who come and go are wearing cotton coats, have excellent temperament, greet each other warmly, and are polite. Except for a few people, the overall quality is still very high.

At first glance, most people's first impression is that they are neat and orderly, but in some details you can still see that they are old-fashioned and serious, just like a snowman. He should be naughty and cute, but he is forced to be neat and tidy, and has long since disappeared. Its artistic conception.

If he were the original Silly Zhu, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable facing such an environment. After all, he grew up in a courtyard and would be out of place with these academic people.

But now He Yuzhu doesn't feel this way. After all, he has a university education, so he doesn't feel anything.

Seeing this, Ran Qiuye's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked casually, "Comrade He Yuzhu, are you really a chef?"

"Ah?" He Yuzhu was looking at the old man playing chess beside him. When he heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then turned his head.

Seeing Ran Qiuye pushing the bicycle, he had a curious expression on his face.

"Oh, the chef will know soon, right? Besides, if you're not a cook, you can't come and join in the fun, right?" He Yuzhu smiled and blinked.

Because of Qin Jingru's appearance before, He Yuzhu dressed up very vigorously every day afterwards, coupled with this mischievous wink, it really has a special flavor.

It was obvious that Ran Qiuye was stunned, and then he laughed dumbly and said, "Haha, you are really interesting."

"It's interesting, the more interesting ones are yet to come." He Yuzhu turned his head away and said something very relaxed.

After hearing this, Ran Qiuye didn't speak anymore, but the smile on the corner of her mouth increased instead of diminishing, and her pace deliberately slowed down.

Along the way, the two chatted about other things and got to know each other to a certain extent. This was a good thing for He Yuzhu. It could be said that the foundation of their acquaintance was very good.

Soon the two came to the third building where Uncle Ran Qiuye's house was located. At this time, the entrance of the building was decorated with lights and festoons, and red happy characters could be seen everywhere. People came in and out from time to time and felt very busy. It seemed that they were people who came to help with the decoration. .

Others walked into the building with a happy face, carrying chickens, ducks or various liquors in their hands, obviously coming to participate in the banquet.

Marriage is not a big feast, and most of them are two tables in one's own home, which is just lively and lively.

Especially Ran Qiuye's uncle, Ran Jianwen, who is the dean of a high school in Sijiu City, has to avoid suspicion, so not many people came to congratulate him.

"Here, it's here." Ran Qiuye said nonsense, and then parked the bicycle aside without locking it.

He Yuzhu glanced around, then nodded and hummed, which was regarded as a response.

Under the leadership of Ran Qiuye, the two went directly to Room 305 on the third floor. As soon as they entered the room, many people greeted Ran Qiuye.

Most of these people were relatives to Ran Qiuye, and a few were close family friends or close friends at work, so they were all enthusiastic.

Male relatives or friends probably just say hello and ask about work.

When their wives saw Ran Qiuye, their eyes lit up and they came over to chat cordially. Most of the content revolved around whether they had a boyfriend, when they were going to find one, what kind of guy they wanted to find, and whether they needed an introduction. What.

In fact, this is also understandable. After all, good-looking women like Ran Qiuye don't have many resources, so it's a matter of saving face to introduce them.

As for He Yuzhu behind her, there were people who came up to chat at first, but later found out that he was only here to cook, so he didn't have much interest. It can be seen that in the eyes of these people, they still have a little disdain for the profession of chef. .

It doesn't matter to He Yuzhu either, for him, being a chef is not ashamed, what others think is other people's business.

So he looked at the house by himself and sighed in his heart: "No wonder people disdain it. The teachers' salary is really good. A dean can have two rooms and one living room of this size."

Thinking back to my own large single room in a courtyard house, there would be no harm if there was no comparison.

He thought so, but He Yuzhu was not jealous. In his heart, this is what teachers and educators deserve, and it is not even enough. After all, their contribution is really there.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a man who looked about fifty years old came out of the bedroom.

The man was dressed in a beige cashmere sweater and a pair of trousers, which belonged to the standard attire for teachers in this era, and looked bookish.

The not-so-handsome Chinese-character face wore a pair of black-framed glasses, which softened his rough face a lot.

Judging by the way he greets everyone, you can guess that this person should be the owner of this family, Ran Jianwen.

He Yuzhu looked at the other person with a hint of amused expression on his face. This person really had a strange look. He was clearly a reckless face, but he was doing a great job as a teacher.

After Ran Jianwen greeted everyone one by one, he saw Ran Qiuye at the door, and he smiled even more. He walked away quickly, and said fondly, "Qiuye is back."

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