Courtyard: My wife is Wen Li

A few days later!

"Zhu!" That day, the second uncle Liu Haizhong was actually in the front yard, chatting with the third uncle Yan Bugui. When he saw He Yuzhu coming back, he immediately spoke, and at the same time, it was not Shazhu who called him.

"Second uncle, what's wrong with you?" He Yuzhu pushed his bicycle and stood up.

"Guang Qi is getting married this Sunday, and I want you to take charge!" Liu Haizhong said.

"Hey, you're really hiding it like this!" He Yuzhu was stunned, "We're not talking about this until we get married, which means there's a disaster now, otherwise I would have already decided to leave."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, show your strength when the time comes!" Liu Haizhong clasped his hands behind his back. Although he didn't call him "Silly Zhu" this time, he still looked like a leader.

"Okay, no problem. How many tables do you have?" He Yuzhu asked.

"Just two tables. I'll ask Guangqi to give you the list later!" Liu Haizhong said, turning around and leaving.

"Two tables!" He Yuzhu said at this time: "Okay, ten yuan!"

"What?" Liu Haizhong looked in disbelief, "Ten dollars?"

"That's right!" He Yuzhu nodded, "The work I accept costs five yuan per table. If you don't believe me, go to the factory and ask. By the way... your workshop director has invited me, just ask him!"

After saying that, He Yuzhu was about to push the cart into the middle courtyard, but Liu Haizhong directly blocked it.

"He Yuzhu, I am your second uncle!" Liu Haizhong pointed to his nose and said.

He Yuzhu was happy, "You are the second uncle, but you are not my second uncle. I don't have a second uncle. We are not relatives but neighbors."

"When I cook at your house, I will definitely lose nothing in the end. The five yuan is already the neighbor's price!"

"If you think it's expensive, then go to the canteen and hire other chefs. They charge cheaper prices. The highest dish costs two yuan, and the cheapest one costs 50 cents per table!"

The bangs were trembling with anger, "You..."

"I'll leave you alone, let's give way!" He Yuzhu was not used to showing off his bangs, looking like he was bossing her around.

It's like telling He Yuzhu to do things, otherwise He Yuzhu could ask for less. This private work is just to hide that he is rich, and it is not about getting rich.

Ignoring Liu Haizhong, he pushed the cart home directly, leaving Liu Haizhong angry and Yan Bugui envious!

I really didn't know how much He Yuzhu's private work cost before, but the people who hired him were generous. Every time He Yuzhu came back, he would get a lot of things. No matter how expensive Yanbu was, he could take advantage of it.

Now I finally know that He Yuzhu goes out to cook for five yuan per table. What is the price?

Five yuan is enough for one person to chew for a month. This is the price of a table. No wonder He Yuzhu's family is rich!

After getting married, He Yuzhu bought a bicycle and a watch directly for his wife. There was a radio at home, but now they are short of a sewing machine, but judging from the appearance of their home, it seems that they won't need it.

The clothes are often made, but not at home, but when we go out to make them. This is really rich!

Liu Haizhong turned to look at Yan Bugui, "Old Yan, look at this stupid Zhu!"

Okay, now I call you Silly Pillar again.

"Old Liu, this chef has his own rules. The price of Zhuzi cannot be lowered. Others in their cafeteria also have private jobs!" Yan Bugui said: "If he lowers the price, won't the others have nothing to eat?"

"I..." Liu Haizhong snorted coldly, turned around and left.

After returning home, Liu Haizhong was still angry. He looked at his second son Liu Guangtian and his third son Liu Guangfu and asked, "Where are the second and third sons?"

"We are playing outside!" said the second aunt, "What's wrong with you? Are you so angry?"

"It's not that stupid Zhu. I asked him to make two tables on Sunday, and he charged me five yuan per table!" Liu Haizhong said.

The second aunt was also shocked when she heard this, but Liu Guangqi was not surprised when he arrived. He said: "It turns out to be true. I have long heard that Sha Zhu's cooking outside is not cheap, and it actually costs five yuan!"

"I'm the second uncle, and he doesn't give me face." This is what makes Liu Hai the most angry.

The second aunt was also surprised, but she said: "Forget it, five yuan for a table is five yuan for a table. This is the boss's wedding, and the in-laws will also come to eat. We can't lose the boss's face."

Liu Guangqi nodded immediately, "Yes, the people who invited him are factory leaders and senior technical workers. Ordinary people can't hire him at all."

"Am I angry about Qian?" Liu Haizhong then thought of his eldest son, "Okay, you go tell him later that I agree."

"Sure!" Liu Guangqi smiled. This is his wedding and must be done well!

Anyway, he lives outside with his wife, and comes back during the holidays. There is no need to worry, that is, he can't go far now, otherwise he will definitely hide far away.

When He Yuzhu returned home, Wen Li was correcting students' homework. When he entered the door, he shouted: "Daughter-in-law, I'm back."

"Well, you go get some water and wash yourself first!" Wen Li didn't look up.

"Okay!" He Yuzhu took the washbasin, went out to the pool to get some cold water, and then took it home. Then he took off his half-sleeved shirt and started washing his face and upper body with the cold water.

"What do you want to eat?" After washing his face and wiping it with a towel, he asked.

"You watch and do it, I like to eat everything you make!" Wen Li looked up at He Yuzhu and smiled very sweetly.

"Okay!" He Yuzhu turned around and went to cook, but he was thinking about what happened just now. Liu Guangqi, the eldest son of Liu Haizhong's family, appeared once in the plot, during the Chinese New Year.

After that, he never appeared again. He Yuzhu wouldn't say anything now. He would just do it if he was asked. If you don't ask him, he wouldn't wait for you!

But soon, Liu Guangqi ran over, "Brother Zhuzhu!"

He Yuzhu looked at him. He was a smart guy, but not a good person either. "Guang Qi, you are hiding everything!"

"Have you finished all the evidence?"

Liu Guangqi smiled and went directly to the stove, "It has to be Brother Zhuzi. I guessed it right. I have to ask you to help me this Sunday. It costs five yuan per table."

"Sure, it's settled for you!" He Yuzhu nodded. If he's willing to pay, then go ahead!

"Okay, I'll go back first." Liu Guangqi stood up and left, and He Yuzhu continued to cook.

…

Nothing went wrong. On Sunday, He Yuzhu cooked two tables, then took the money and left, taking his wife to Wen's house without even eating.

However, the Wen family had already prepared meals at this time. Although it was not as good as what He Yuzhu cooked, it was still good. He Yuzhu had been teaching the eldest sister and the second sister a lot about their cooking skills in the past few years.

"Zhuzi, let Wen Li move the hell over!" Wen's father suddenly said at the dinner table: "You are too tired to take care of Wen Li by yourself."

"What's so tiring?" He Yuzhu shook his head, "I have no problem at all."