Siheyuan: I am the God of Cooking, and all the birds are crying with envy!

Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

He Yuzhu, Ma Hua and Liu Lan checked the tables, chairs, floor and kitchen in the cafeteria together.

After He Yuzhu made sure that it was clean and hygienic, he asked Ma Hua and Liu Lan to cut and wash the vegetables.

Ma Hua practiced knife skills for 20 minutes.

Liu Lan is responsible for the side dishes.

He Yuzhu came to the small warehouse again. He picked up a large cabbage and turned over a few more cabbages.

"This Chinese cabbage is good, very fresh and plump."

He Yuzhu was very satisfied with today's vegetables.

He came to the cold storage again. The so-called cold storage was actually a small cellar under the small warehouse.

This cellar is dedicated to meat.

Although there was no ice in the cellar, the cold air hit me as soon as I entered the cellar.

He Yuzhu picked up the pork belly, looked at its color and smelled it. There were a few lively carp, grass carp and crucian carp in the bucket next to it.

There are about 5 kilograms of screws in a small wooden basin.

"The meat in today's dishes is very fresh." He Yuzhu was very satisfied with today's dishes.

He also thought about what to cook today.

Ma Hua and Liu Lan are in charge of the big pot dishes. Today He Yuzhu is preparing fried spicy snails, steamed carp, fresh and fragrant large fish, braised pork belly, and stir-fried pork belly with sauerkraut.

He Yuzhu took the vegetables he needed to the kitchen and asked Ma Hua to cut them.

After the big pot of vegetables was cooked, He Yuzhu started to cook.

Half an hour later, when all the dishes were cooked and brought to the private room, Deputy Director Li and Section Chief Liu were also in place.

"Director He, you really understand me. These five dishes today are all my favorites and what I want to eat, especially the spicy snails, which go best with wine."

"This pickled cabbage fried pork belly goes best with rice."

"And this big, fresh fish. The soup is as rich as milk. It smells so good and fresh. I can't wait to eat it."

After Deputy Director Li finished speaking, Section Chief Liu smiled mysteriously and took out two bottles of wine from the back, "Okay! Snails and wine, Deputy Director Li, I like it too."

Deputy Director Li picked up the wine and nodded with satisfaction. "Director He prepared five delicious dishes today. We ate them to our heart's content."

After Deputy Director Li finished speaking, Section Chief Liu filled his glass.

The meal was finished an hour later.

Deputy Director Li was picking his teeth with a toothpick, with one hand on his round belly and a burp in his throat.

"Hey! Director He, this food is just to my liking."

"I think these five dishes can be served at the wedding banquet of Li Chuang's son the day after tomorrow, especially the spicy snails, which are good with rice and wine."

He Yuzhu nodded, "I originally planned to use these five dishes at the wedding banquet. If you are satisfied with the food, then I am relieved."

"Okay, okay! I ate two bowls of rice today. You have to make more staple food the day after tomorrow."

Deputy Director Li smacked his lips, still unsatisfied, the fragrance and spiciness lingering in his mouth.

Although his stomach was full, the taste made Deputy Director Li want to eat more.

Too bad the disc is gone.

*

He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard carrying the leftovers.

But just as he entered the Chuihua Gate, he was stopped by Qin Huairu who was waiting anxiously.

He Yuzhu pushed her bicycle past him. He was not at all interested in the requests and tears in her eyes.

No one comes to see you for no reason. Qin Huairu came to him at this time, either for the jokes or for the leftovers in his hand.

But whether for the sake of the stick or for the leftovers, he would not agree to her request.

Now that you know Qin Huairu's purpose, there is no need to get entangled with her.

But Qin Huairu walked in front of him and blocked his way. "Zhu Zi, the Public Security Bureau said that if I want to redeem Bang Geng, I must have your letter of forgiveness before they can release him."

"Zhu Zi, please write a letter of apology to me, sign your name and put your handprint on it. Then, Bang Geng will be able to come back tomorrow."

"Qin Huairu, how can you have the nerve to say such shameless words."

As He Yuzhu who traveled through time, he really has no feelings for Qin Huairu.

Or disgust, in other words.

The original body treated Qin Huairu as a treasure, but was controlled by the widow, so that he was kicked out of the house and froze to death under the bridge because he was no longer of any use.

"Zhu Zi, how can you say that to me?" Qin Huairu said while wiping her tears with her sleeves.

"Isn't there anything I can do? I've already given you the compensation. The police said Banggeng is still young. As long as he has your letter of apology, he can reflect on his mistakes at home."

"Bang Geng is so young, how could he have experienced such hardship? Zhuzi, please be kind and help me write a letter of apology!"

"Just consider it as a request from my sister, Zhuzi. For the sake of our past friendship, can you help me write a letter of apology this time?"

"Don't tell me about our past relationship, I don't want to hear it."

He Yuzhu was really upset by Qin Huairu's words about past friendship.

That was the past relationship between the original body and her, and now what Qin Huairu said seemed to be the same as him.

He Yuzhu shook his body in disgust.

Seeing that He Yuzhu's expression was indifferent and not at all relaxed, Qin Huairu began to cry anxiously. As she cried, she bent down and knelt down.

He Yuzhu looked at her show coldly. At this time, Yan Bugui was pushing his bicycle and Qin Huairu was kneeling on the ground.

Yan Bugui has always been good at calculating and never does anything without benefits, and he needs help from He Yuzhu.

"Qin Huairu, what are you doing? Are you kneeling on the ground and forcing Sha Zhu? It's not right for you to do this. How can you force someone like this?"

Yan Bugui helped Qin Huairu up as he spoke.

Qin Huairu told the story of Banggeng again.

Yan Bugui, who was always shrewd, showed a look of disapproval at this time.

"Qin Huairu, Shazhu is the victim, Banggeng has committed a serious crime, and Banggeng has been spoiled by you and your mother-in-law."

"He's been spoiled to the point of being lawless and unruly. If it were you, I'd let Banggeng suffer a little at the police station so he'd learn a lesson."

"How long has Banggeng been in there? You're going to kick him out. How can he reflect on his actions?"

"Not only will he not reflect on his mistakes, but he will also think that no matter how big his mistakes are, you and your mother-in-law can solve them."

"Then he will dare to kill people and set fires in the future."

"This is unacceptable, so I think we should let Bang Geng learn a lesson at the Public Security Bureau!"

He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Yan Bugui would actually speak for him?

This is?

Want to ask him for something?

Of course it is. Given Yan Bugui's character, he won't stand up unless there is profit or benefit.

As soon as Yan Bugui finished speaking, Jia Zhang, who was hiding in the dark and watching, rushed out angrily.

He put one hand on his waist, pointed at Yan Bugui with the other, and cursed angrily.

"Yan Bugui, that's not your grandson, right? The one who's locked up isn't your child, right? Of course you don't feel bad."

"But I feel bad for my dear son Banggeng. I can't see or touch him, and I don't know how much suffering he has gone through!"

"Oh! My life is so miserable! I became a widow at a young age, raised my eldest son with great difficulty, and when I should have enjoyed my son's blessing, who could have thought that my son would die again? Now the only child of my Jia family is imprisoned again. Isn't this going to kill me?"

"You are so cruel. We have fined He Yuzhu and paid you compensation. We just asked you to write a letter of apology. You won't lose anything and you won't suffer any loss. What's wrong with you just writing a few words?"

“Why can’t I write anymore?”