Siheyuan: He Yuzhu starts with god-level cooking skills

However, He Yuzhu, who was standing aside, was completely unaware of these thoughts. If he knew, he would have kicked the man away without hesitation.

Seeing the solemn atmosphere, He Yuzhu said with a smile: "Everyone, please be patient. This is my father, He Daqing.

Maybe there is some misunderstanding. "After hearing this, the soldiers put away their weapons with peace of mind.

After hearing this, Liu Jun still couldn't hide his anger. "Are you He Daqing? Didn't you sever your kinship with He Yuzhu? Now that you see that he is doing well, you want to come back and bring up old scores?" He shouted at He Daqing, "Don't forget, He Yuzhu is now a member of our management committee, and you can't just bully him."

"Get out of here right now, or don't blame me for being rude!" He Daqing stared at Liu Jun's angry expression and felt even more confused.

Didn't he remember that his son wasn't a cook? Even if he got into college, it was summer vacation now, so how could he get a job in advance? How did this matter get to the Military Control Commission?

What made He Daqing even more confused was that He Yuzhu smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Liu, Dad is back, all misunderstandings are over.

My sister is young and I can't take care of her now that I'm busy with my studies.

With my father around, I can feel more at ease.

Next, He Yuzhu briefly recounted what happened, and Liu Jun's expression relaxed a little.

However, He Daqing still looked stern. "He Daqing, what's wrong with you? You want your child to clean up your mess?" He Daqing still didn't understand why He Yuzhu was so close to the military control committee and what he had done.

He also realized that what he did was not authentic enough. Facing their questioning, he could only smile awkwardly and had no way to refute.

When Liu Jun also felt bored and left, He Daqing looked at He Yuzhu, his face full of surprise and confusion: "Zhuzi, what is going on? How come you are so familiar with the people of the Military Control Commission? Where did you get that bicycle, your award certificate and all this money?"

At this time, He Yushui, who heard the noise outside, jumped out of bed and came to He Yuzhu's side: "Brother, you got a new reward again? What is this? I heard that you are a model figure!"

He Yuzhu smiled and explained the situation of catching the spy last night. He Yushui was very excited after hearing it, but she didn't think too much. She only knew that in her heart, her brother was always the best.

He Daqing felt a chill running down his spine as he listened. "My goodness, my son has become a hero? Zhuzi, being a hero is certainly a good thing, but you have to be careful.

Those people are not good people. "

He Daqing continued worriedly: "They are all ruthless people. You must protect yourself and don't let them plot against you from behind."

Hearing his father's serious tone, He Yuzhu felt warm in his heart and agreed with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, I know.

You should deliver the food to Tianxianglou as soon as possible. I have arranged for you to work there and the boss has agreed.

Master, you know him too, no problem.

This bicycle will belong to you from now on. I have an extra one anyway, so I won’t need this new one. "

He Daqing opened his mouth in surprise after hearing this: "A brand new bicycle? It's a rare thing in this era.

We actually have two cars at home? You are amazing! " Although he couldn't believe it, He Daqing knew that this was the result of his son's own hard work.

Without any hesitation, I agreed with joy.

Afterwards, He Daqing excitedly pushed out the flatbed cart and left home happily.

Although He Daqing had a bicycle, he did not have many opportunities to ride it. His opportunities were limited to traveling back and forth between the courtyard and the small courtyard where He Yuzhu lived.

For him, this was satisfying enough.

This is not just a bicycle! It also symbolizes his dignity! In this compound, who is qualified to own two bicycles? Thinking of the envious eyes of his family, He Daqing felt even better.

Life is going so smoothly, wouldn't it be easy for He Daqing to marry a virtuous girl as his wife in the future? No, this matter must be urged on He Yuzhu as soon as possible.

At this moment, He Yuzhu has almost full authority over all matters in the family, so this decision must be made quickly.

But at the same time, he secretly swore in his heart that he would work hard and would never lose to his son!

Perhaps catching enemy spies was not his forte, but He Daqing had good cooking skills. When he was recruited into Tianxianglou, the boss learned about the deep father-son relationship between He Daqing and He Yuzhu and agreed to let He Daqing work without any hesitation, and even offered him a considerable salary of 66 yuan!

This gave He Daqing a sense of accomplishment and he was determined to build a career! But he was also surprised by his son's influence on the restaurant: Is Tianxianglou really that particular? Even the two chefs are fast and the dishes are delicious!

For a time, He Daqing felt a lot of pressure.

But as He Yuzhu's father, he was not questioned, but he still felt a lingering sense of frustration. After all, cooking has always been his area of ​​pride.

He Daqing was devastated when he learned that it was all thanks to He Yuzhu's guidance that his cooking skills improved so much.

A master chef, one of whom was Yu Zhu's teacher, and had more than ten years of experience in the industry, and he actually needed Yu Zhu's guidance? He Daqing felt that it was a bit upside down.

Even if there is nothing wrong with teaching others, why didn't you, as a father of your own child, give him a hand?

At this time, He Daqing felt more and more lost.

He decided to take some time to ask Yuzhu for cooking secrets. Even if his relationship allowed him to stay in Tianxianglou, he couldn't let others look down on him.

He must not become a burden!

While thinking about how to ask his son for advice, He Yuzhu also ended his lunch break. Instead of doing nothing, he leisurely strolled to the nearby matchmaker's house.

When the matchmaker saw that it was him, a bright smile immediately appeared on her face, and she asked, "Oh, it's Xiao He, why are you here today? Do you need my help in finding a partner?" Then she praised him, "You are a model worker, the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and you have a stable income.

You have to be careful when choosing a partner. "

The matchmaker promised: "Don't worry, you can choose any girl in this area. No matter which girl you like, you can get her smoothly.

I can even go to your house to propose marriage!"

The matchmaker's words became more and more excited, and her fat face trembled with laughter.

These matchmakers knew He Yuzhu better than they understood the enemy's spies.

Since He Yuzhu received his personal honor, many matchmakers have paid attention to him.

As He Yuzhu's performance became increasingly outstanding, they naturally paid more attention to him.

In fact, even if they are reluctant, they cannot ignore He Yuzhu's halo - in recent months, girls who want to find their ideal husbands all hope to reach He Yuzhu's standards.

This undoubtedly puts many matchmakers in a dilemma. Where can they find such girls who meet the requirements?

Besides, this is not the ancient society where a man can only marry one bride. Now, there are at least hundreds of women in the city of Sijiu alone who are in love with He Yuzhu.

How can they introduce themselves to so many girls?

Many matchmakers were eager to help He Yuzhu find a partner to prevent his business from being affected.

However, deep down in their hearts, none of them dared to go to the door and propose marriage without permission.

On the one hand, given that He Yuzhu is still young, there is naturally no urgent need to consider these things.

On the other hand, he was so dazzling that the matchmaker was unsure of who would be a good match for him.

If a matchmaker goes there rashly and returns empty-handed, she will probably be laughed at by her peers.

And when He Yuzhu himself came to the door, it meant that he had considered it. This was such an easy deal, how could he give up easily?

Even if the target is the daughter of a rich and powerful person, the matchmakers dare to propose marriage, and if the job is successful, they will not take a penny. They believe that as long as their reputation is established, they will surely make a lot of money in the future.

He Yuzhu felt helpless after hearing what the matchmaker said. It turned out that the other party misunderstood that he was trying to find a partner for him.

He quickly shook his head and said, "Misunderstood, I am looking for a wife for my father."

"My father?" The matchmaker was obviously relieved, and then asked in surprise, as if He Yuzhu's words were another version: "Isn't it about the White Widow?"

When the matchmaker heard that the person was not hers, her enthusiasm quickly cooled.

Especially when she heard He Daqing mentioned, she snorted with disdain.

The matchmakers knew all about He Daqing's past, so they looked down on his actions.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu has achieved some success, otherwise, under the influence of He Daqing, it would not be so easy for him to get married.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu sighed. It seemed that his father's reputation was really bad, and it would be difficult to find a partner.

But he was not too worried. With enough money, many problems could be solved.

"My father is back now and has nothing to do with the White Widow anymore."

"You know that the White Widow is not a good companion. You can't let my father live in vain."

"I don't have high requirements. I just want to find a decent young lady for my father who can manage the household."

"Although they are wronged, you know my family's situation. Our quality of life will definitely be guaranteed and we will not let them suffer any injustice."

"In addition, I'll give you 20 yuan as a fee for running errands, and then I'll give you 30 yuan after the job is done." As he said that, He Yuzhu took out 20 yuan and put it on the table.

This surprised the matchmaker. She didn't expect He Yuzhu to be so generous.

They usually only made a few cents from this business, but He Yuzhu made 50 yuan each time, which was enough for their annual income!

It is common to find a wife for yourself, but it is the first time for them to try to introduce the role of a wife to their father.

However, since He Yuzhu was willing to pay so much, the matchmaker did not want to offend him, so she agreed.

Anyway, the requirements are not high. I am not picky about appearance or family background. As long as she is an unmarried girl and is acceptable, it's fine.

With this calculation, you should still be able to find a suitable one.

The matchmaker nodded in agreement and said, "Well, if that's the case, I'll go try to look for it."

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't want to take this business."

He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the matchmaker's attitude change.

Immediately smiled and said:

“Okay, thank you for your help.

If you need any help in the future, just tell me, neighbors should take care of each other." With that, he left the matchmaker's house under her satisfied gaze.