Siheyuan: He Yuzhu starts with god-level cooking skills

"Why not a new set of furniture? But you, how did you think I would want to exchange houses with you?!"

What he said caused laughter from the people around him.

The truck delivering the furniture just arrived at the courtyard.

Seeing that only a few items were left in the house, the workers began to move the newly purchased furniture into the house.

Witnessing all this, Jia Zhang was filled with humiliation, and the embarrassment of He Yuzhu's share of the money last night came to her mind again. "Why do you want to change the furniture? You did it on purpose!"

Her anger grew stronger and stronger. "We are so happy at Dongxu, but you only gave me one dollar as a gift. I must teach you a lesson!"

After she finished speaking, her emotions were out of control and she rushed towards He Yuzhu.

Of course, He Yuzhu would not indulge Jia Zhang.

As soon as he heard her movement, he slapped her in the face without any mercy.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, did I give you my face?"

"If you continue to make trouble, I really believe that I can ask the Military Control Commission to arrest you on the spot. What do you say?"

The neighbors around were speechless after hearing what she just said.

He Yuzhu did not attend the banquet, and the two families rarely interacted with each other, so it was difficult for others to say anything.

However, the one-cent contribution is really too subtle...

Now, the neighbors understand more clearly that they should not provoke He Yuzhu, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Not only does he have a strong fist, he also knows how to disgust people.

Jia Zhang, who was slapped, felt a stinging pain on her cheek and became even angrier.

But she knew that her power was not as strong as the rain column, and those neighbors did not deserve her mercy.

Seeing others being beaten and not offering a helping hand is worse than an animal!

Cursing in her heart, she shouted in the room: "Jia Dongxu, where the hell have you been!"

"Come out and help!"

Jia Dongxu had a big fight with Qin Huairu last night and was exhausted. He was already awakened and was still full of anger.

Just as he was about to explode, he heard his mother's voice and quickly jumped out of bed.

"Huai Ru, lie down for a while. I'll go and see what's going on."

After saying that, Qin Huairu, unable to sleep due to the situation outside, reluctantly sat up.

When Jia Dongxu went out and saw the slap marks on his mother's face, his anger grew even more.

"Mom, who bullied you? Is there any law?"

With the support of Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang was very confident and had a sinister look on her face.

"It's that stupid Zhu! Beat him up, Dongxu!"

Jia Dongxu, who was already grumpy after waking up, had his eyes even redder after hearing this.

"Silly Zhu! How dare you lay hands on my mother!"

Driven by anger, he roared at He Yuzhu and prepared to rush forward.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhang no longer cared about the pain in her cheek. She struggled to stand up and rushed towards He Yuzhu.

The two men approached He Yuzhu at the same time, but he snorted without fear.

He knew that even his enemies couldn't stand up to him, so how could these two little brats still want to cause trouble?

He Yuzhu knew in his heart that even if he left, he would have to find the right time, and he would not leave easily at this moment.

So he decided to take action to deter the people in the Siheyuan to prevent more trouble in the future.

Since Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu came to him, he decided to start with these two guys.

At this moment, Yan Bogui had an idea and his eyes lit up.

He called out to his two boys loudly: "Jiefang, Kuang'er, come and help Brother Zhu!"

He thought very directly. In the past, he could get a penny for moving some furniture.

Now they are the only ones in the yard who will help He Yuzhu, how can they not make him satisfied?

Of course, the two brothers did not understand their father's little plan, but at their father's urging, they quickly ran towards Jia's mother and son.

Recalling the difficult days of labor reform, Jia Zhang was traumatized both physically and mentally.

He had just been released and his body had not yet fully recovered, so he had little fighting power at all.

Although Jia Dongxu is quite big, he did spend a lot of effort dealing with Qin Huairu last night.

He had just woken up in the early morning and obviously had no fighting power.

He Yuzhu didn't need to do anything himself, as the two brothers of the Yan family had forced the mother and son of the Jia family to flee in embarrassment.

The neighbors who were watching the scene couldn't help laughing.

He Yuzhu couldn't hide his smile, but in order to calm things down, he waved his hand to stop the Yan brothers from continuing to chase and beat them.

The Jia family has always been in a weak position in the courtyard and has had many frictions with the Yan family.

Especially after Jia Zhang falsely accused her father at the beginning of the year, the hatred among the Yan family became even greater.

Now that they have the chance to teach her a lesson, they will never let it go easily.

When they heard that the attack was going to stop, the Yan brothers were reluctant but had to accept it.

They stopped the attack with regret, their eyes still firmly locked on Jia Zhang, ready to act at any time. "If the old lady dares to resist again, the two brothers will make sure she has no peace!"

At this time, Jia Zhang sat on the ground, her clothes were disheveled, and she looked very embarrassed.

However, the look he gave Yan Bugui was full of hostility. "Yan Bugui, I haven't asked for an explanation for what happened before the New Year, and you actually let your son use violence against me!"

She threatened, "I will make you pay the price, otherwise I will report you to the Military Control Commission, and you will not be able to escape the punishment of forced labor.

I hope you get expelled from school, and see what kind of waves you can still make! "

Hearing these words, the two brothers of the Yan family became slightly uneasy, with fear in their eyes.

Before, they were only focused on venting their anger, but now they think the consequences will be serious.

Because their father is the only one who financially supports the family business, it would not be a good thing if his father lost his job because of this incident.

Yan Bugui remained calm and nodded with a smile after hearing this: "Jia Zhang, if you want to sue, go ahead. Anyway, you provoked He Yuzhu first.

As the three masters of this courtyard, how can I watch you kill people? We want to see the reputation of the Military Control Commission."

Faced with this provocation and threat, Jia Zhang's face turned red and she was speechless, but she knew in her heart that filing a complaint would be futile.

Even if you don't give the share of the money and don't agree to change rooms, it will be useless to go to the Military Control Commission.

What’s even more frightening is that if the news leaks out that she suffered violence shortly after being released from prison, things will really get out of control!

Before leaving the Military Control Commission, every prisoner must be warned not to misbehave, otherwise they will be caught again.

But these were still unknown areas for Jia Zhang, who had just stepped out of prison.

She originally intended this as a deterrent, hoping to get some money from Yan Bugui.

But now it seems that her plan has failed, leaving her in a difficult situation.

Seeing Jia Zhang's shrill screams, the faces of the neighbors around her became suspicious.

Although he knew that Jia Zhang's shouting would not have any effect, such a scene early in the morning always made him feel unhappy.

However, He Yuzhu sneered at Jia Zhang's behavior, as if he saw through her tricks.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, I think you don't spend enough time in the yard."

"Your old man Jia's body is probably just bones now, and you are still calling his name here. It is simply a blatant display of feudal superstition."

"Do you want me to send someone over here to take you away?"

If other residents in the yard said this, Jia Zhang might still be a little confused, but since this came from He Yuzhu, she believed it without a doubt.

This is her "magic mace to protect the house"

, it has been tried and tested in this yard for many years and has always been peaceful.

But when she heard it from He Yuzhu today, she couldn't help but feel panic.

He Yuzhu has an unusual relationship with the Military Control Commission. If he is taken away by them again, the consequences will be disastrous.

Jia Dongxu had just gotten married recently, and Jia Zhang was about to enjoy a peaceful life, so naturally she didn't want to cause any more trouble. Although she was furious, she could only swallow her anger and climbed up unwillingly.

"Stupid Zhu, you beast, just bully me together with Yan Bugui."

"You two teamed up to bully us orphans and widows. Sooner or later, you will get your comeuppance!"

Looking at Jia Zhang who was walking back mumbling, He Yuzhu just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

"I'm sorry, everyone, for making a fool of myself."

"It's getting late, everyone please help and move these new furniture in."

After hearing this, the workers nodded and quickly got down to work. After all, they were still relatively idle at this time, so it was inevitable that they would spend a little more time.

However, for these workers, no amount of time can outweigh the value of seeing such a dramatic scene.

Watching He Yuzhu asking the workers to move furniture, Qin Huairu stared at He Yuzhu with shock in her eyes.

This man was so rich! This new set of furniture must have cost at least several hundred yuan, right? But when she married into the Jia family, there was not even a brand new piece of furniture in the house.

Qin Huairu was deeply puzzled as to why there was such a huge gap between people.

He Yuzhu keenly felt the other party's gaze, which was as hot as an arrow, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

This little girl is indeed a charming little devil. No wonder he was so obsessed with her once.

But now He Yuzhu didn't want to have anything to do with Qin Huairu, so he decisively arranged for the workers to put the furniture in place.

At this time, Yan Bugui, with a smile on his face, came to He Yuzhu and asked, "Zhuzi, what are you going to do with those old furniture?"

Hearing this, He Yuzhu paused for a moment. He had never thought about this question before.

In fact, the furniture is still usable and not damaged.

It would be a pity to discard it directly.

After some thought, He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui and said with a smile: "Third Grandpa, your grandson Jiefang is about to grow up. He needs to buy some new things to get married and start a family, right?"

Then he made a further suggestion: "If you don't mind, I'll charge you five dollars and you can take these things home."

He Yuzhu's proposal surprised Yan Bugui so much that he quickly nodded in agreement: "Why would I dislike it? Just give me the money."

With a satisfied expression, he hurried home to get the money.

I originally wanted He Yuzhu to sell the furniture so that I could make some pocket money.

I didn't expect the other party to be so generous and the whole set of furniture was worth five dollars.

If I were to sell it, I'm afraid I could get it for more than ten yuan. How could I miss such a good deal!

When the neighbors saw all this, they felt both envious and regretful.

If I had known I could make money this way, I might have come over to ask.

Yan Bugui felt even more proud as he looked at his neighbors' gazes.

In this courtyard, his intelligence is the most outstanding. As long as He Yuzhu gets a little benefit, it will be enough to satisfy all their wishes! Ignoring other people's thoughts, He Yuzhu waited for the workers to move the furniture, gave the helpers a dime tip, and then closed the door and went to work.

As soon as I walked out of the house, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning the award, master-level Chinese medicine skills!"

He Yuzhu was slightly confused when he heard the message from the system, but then he felt extremely happy.

The current social medical system is backward, and even a common cold or malaria can be fatal.

But now he possesses this master-level medical skill, which provides a layer of protection for the safety of him and He Yushui.

Of course, having this skill, he hopes it can be used in a greater way.