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

Xu Damao followed Yi Zhonghai back home.

"Xu Damao, is anything serious? Do you want to go to Red Star Hospital for a check-up?" Yi Zhonghai saw that he was in so much pain that he couldn't even straighten his back.

Thinking of that scene, if he and Liu Haizhong had arrived a little later, Xu Damao might have really been ruined by Lou Xiaoe.

Xu Damao waved his hands in pain, "It's okay, uncle. I'll rest for a night and we'll talk tomorrow."

Then I heard Xu Damao gritting his teeth and angrily said, "It's all He Yuzhu's fault. He is the culprit. He caused me to go to jail and caused my husband and I to fight."

Yi Zhonghai no longer spoke for He Yuzhu, because it was impossible for him to provide for his retirement, and he had already chosen Banggeng as his retirement target.

But as the patriarch of the courtyard, it is impossible for him to hand the handle to others, especially that person is Xu Damao.

Yi Zhonghai was alert and did not respond. He only heard Xu Damao say, "Uncle, don't you think things are not going well in the courtyard recently?"

"I think He Yuzhu is the troublemaker in our courtyard."

"You see, everything is related to He Yuzhu."

"He didn't do anything harmful, it was just some minor incidents, just give him a lesson."

If He Yuzhu did anything harmful to the Siheyuan, Yi Zhonghai would be the first to take advantage of him.

"No, I, Xu Damao, can't tolerate this." Xu Damao slammed the table in anger.

"Xu Damao, I'm telling you, don't mess around, even if it's just a small fight. This will affect the unity of the hospital."

"A small fight won't work? Then make a big one. I will make He Yuzhu spend a few days in jail."

Yi Zhonghai pretended to persuade him: "Xu Damao, you don't want to listen to what I say, right? If you don't listen to me, don't come to me to make decisions for you in the future."

"Besides, He Yuzhu's physique is so imposing that he can throw you out with just a lift of his hand."

"What good can you get from a head-on confrontation? Don't let yourself end up losing more than you gain."

Xu Damao's eyes dimmed, "Who said I want to confront him head-on?"

"I just came back and saw that he was carrying seven or eight lunch boxes."

"What's inside, we can figure out with a little thought."

After all, He Yuzhu brought back some leftovers every day.

It’s just that before, I only brought one or two lunch boxes with leftovers. This is the right I deserve as the canteen chef.

But today he actually brought 8 brand new lunch boxes.

There can't be any leftovers in here, right?

"Xu Damao, don't say anything without your own eyes and without any basis." Yi Zhonghai angrily scolded Xu Damao for his outspokenness.

However, Xu Damao, who felt that he had caught He Yuzhu, did not take Yi Zhonghai's words to heart.

His face was full of calculation and planning.

Because Yi Zhonghai kept his head down, Xu Damao did not see the calculation and ruthlessness in Yi Zhonghai's eyes.

*

At 2 o'clock the next morning, He Yuzhu cooked seafood porridge, took the vegetables he brought back last night to the backyard, and had breakfast with the deaf old lady.

He Yuzhu used Lingquan liquid to cook the seafood porridge in the morning.

"Old lady, please drink this seafood porridge. Today's seafood porridge is very delicious."

He Yuzhu filled a large bowl of seafood porridge and placed it in front of the deaf old lady.

The deaf old lady picked it up with a smile, scooped a spoonful and put it into her mouth.

When her tongue touched the seafood porridge, the old lady's eyes lit up and she couldn't wait to take another bite.

"Grandson, why is this porridge so delicious today? It's very fresh and sweet, not fishy at all. It's much better than before."

The deaf old lady ate as she talked, and soon the bowl was empty.

He Yuzhu poured another bowl for the deaf old lady, "Old lady, don't just focus on eating the porridge. These vegetables will go bad if you don't eat them."

Today's seafood porridge is of course delicious, it is cooked over a slow fire using pure spiritual spring liquid.

Because the daily space reward is 20 kilograms of spiritual spring liquid, He Yuzhu has no regrets using it.

"Today I ate one more bowl than the recommended amount, so I'll save these dishes for lunch and dinner."

"Grandson, the vegetables won't go bad." The weather has turned cooler, and they won't go bad in a day or two.

Just as the two were eating happily, Xu Damao rushed in with two policemen.

"Hey, He Yuzhu, are you eating already?" Xu Damao came up to the two of them with a sly look in his eyes, looking at the delicious seafood porridge and the eight dishes that he had not had time to touch.

Xu Damao pointed at the vegetables and said to the police: "Comrade Public Security, did you see that? He Yuzhu is the canteen director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. He usually brings back some leftovers."

"But, Public Security Comrades, look, these eight dishes don't look like leftovers, right?"

"The braised pork is so neatly arranged, the fish is in pieces, and the chicken legs are complete. It's obvious that they are not leftovers."

"I don't know where He Yuzhu got it from. This kind of bad behavior cannot be encouraged. The public security comrades must deal with it seriously and crack down on it to prevent others from copying and allowing theft to flourish."

Xu Damao endured it for a whole night, and finally when it was dawn he ran to call the police.

With such a great opportunity in front of him, Xu Damao couldn't miss it.

If convicted, He Yuzhu will not only be imprisoned for 15 days, but at least one month.

Therefore, Xu Damao will return the prison sentence to him today.

"Comrade, do you have anything to say about what Comrade Xu Damao said?" a tall and thin police officer asked as a routine matter.

The deaf old lady opened her mouth to defend He Yuzhu, but He Yuzhu gently clapped his hands, signaling her to calm down.

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong also received the news.

Yi Zhonghai looked at the police with a confused look on his face, then looked at He Yuzhu, and asked with a puzzled look on his face,

"Comrade Public Security, what happened so early in the morning?"

"Comrade Gong'an, this is a ninth-level fitter from the Red Star Steel Press, and he's also a senior in our yard. You can ask him if He Yuzhu usually brings food back?"

Yi Zhonghai suddenly realized: "Oh, this matter, Comrade He Yuzhu is the canteen director of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. If there are leftovers, he can bring them back."

"This is also a right our factory has over him!"

Xu Damao pointed at the eight intact lunch boxes and said, "These eight dishes don't look like leftovers. They look like they were just prepared and hidden away by someone."

He Yuzhu found it funny to see Yi Zhonghai and Xu Damao, one playing the good guy and the other the bad guy.

This reason to slander him is really brainless.

He Yuzhu crossed his arms and sneered, "That's right, these eight dishes are not leftovers."

Xu Damao was like grabbing He Yuzhu's whip, and couldn't wait to point at him and ask the police for confirmation.

"Comrades from the Public Security Bureau, did you hear that? He Yuzhu admitted that he had hidden these vegetables secretly from the factory."

"I now request that He Yuzhu be arrested and brought back to the police station for a thorough interrogation on charges of theft. Perhaps more unknown facts can be uncovered."

"I, Xu Damao, hate those who steal and profiteer the most. Now is a critical period for the new society, and we cannot allow a thief to destroy the progressive atmosphere."