Huan must have been with him, otherwise would this family of five people rely on his family to live a life of leftovers every now and then?

This is also the reason why Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu have not been pregnant for so many years in film and television dramas.

On the way back, Qin Huairu thought about it and then, but turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

She wanted to see if He Yuzhu's anger disappeared. After all, this stupid Zhu was not like Xu Damao, but he didn't show off his eagle. The most important thing was that he was related to their family's future life.

In the kitchen, He Yuzhu was mixing some seasonings alone, so he took them home after get off work to make some sausages for the deaf old lady.

Suddenly, a strange smell rushed into He Yuzhu's nostrils.

The most powerful of the chef's six senses is taste and smell. One of the many smells coming from behind is exactly the same as the smell when he was practicing swordsmanship.

He Yuzhu turned his head and wanted to see which guy who was promising his lust in the daytime dared to come to the kitchen to make trouble.

"Pillar."

Before He Yuzhu turned his head, the voice immediately made him know who was coming.

"If you want me to help you with things, you won't be able to speak out. I'm not your slut, so I don't have that ability."

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat, and this sentence blocked her words back, but this could not help Qin Huairu. The storm and waves came, are you still afraid of this?

"Dazhu, I'm not here to ask for something for you." Qin Huairu said softly, "It's over. I've also taught me a lesson when I'm talking about the tricks. Don't worry about it."

Haha, this Widow Qin didn't show any rabbits or eagles. He had already said so amazing that he leaned on himself, and he came to find him just after being intimate with others.

Fortunately, I was no longer the original stupid pillar, otherwise the grassland above him would have galloped.

He Yuzhu put the enamel basin on the table, picked up a bottle of vinegar and poured a few drops and said, "I have said everything I should say. I have nothing to do with your family, and I will not have anything to do in the future. Please respect Sister Qin."

When Qin Huairu wanted to say something else, the factory director sent someone to the kitchen to call He Yuzhu away, leaving no words left. What's even more annoying was that he walked to the door and told Ma Hua, who was picking vegetables outside the door, to take care of the kitchen and never lose anything.

Qin Huairu left the kitchen in disappointment. She knew that He Yuzhu really wanted to draw a clear line with her this time, and it was estimated that the free meal tickets in the future might be gone.

But He Yuzhu didn't care about this. He followed the people sent by the factory director to the factory director's office. When he saw that the door was open, he knew that it was just waiting for him.

"Come here? Come in and sit, sit." Director Yang greeted enthusiastically as an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, "Master He, yesterday I discussed with the leader and planned to raise your level first, and then talk about everything after joining the party. What do you think?"

He Yuzhu is now an eighth-level cook. According to Director Yang's intention, he will at least go up one level. The most important thing is that if you talk about this later, you will be very knowledgeable.

"bite"

"Discover a new sign-in point, please ask if you sign in."

It seems that it was a bit late to sign in today. But He Yuzhu still chose to sign in. After all, having is better than not.

"Check in at the factory manager's office and gain foreign language proficiency."

???

Can this make yourself a chef safely?

What the hell is this giving?

Director Yang saw He Yuzhu's brow frowning slightly, and thought he was not very satisfied, so he asked, "Are Master He not satisfied with this arrangement?"

"No, no, no." He Yuzhu waved his hand quickly, "It's not that he is dissatisfied, but that he is a little flattered. How can I, a chef, make you and the chief so careful."

When Director Yang heard He Yuzhu say this, he was also very happy: "I think you were unhappy when you frowned."

"I'm afraid you will be difficult for you, the factory manager. After all, you have to worry about upgrading."

He Yuzhu's words made Director Yang feel comforted. The little connection just now disappeared because of this sentence.

"What's the matter? I'll hold a meeting in two days to mention it." Then, Director Yang whispered again, "It's not easy for him to go to the leader if he has something to do in the future."

After saying that, before waiting for He Yuzhu to reply, he laughed and said, "Okay, go busy. After waiting for a day or two, you will be the seventh-level cook in our factory, so you have to do it well."

Cookers are different from other job types. They are the largest in level one. According to He Yuzhu's craftsmanship, it is completely fine to give them a level four or five, but ratings also require rules.

As for the turmoil that will begin next year, it is completely different.

When He Yuzhu returned to the cafeteria again, all the guys arrived and stared at He Yuzhu.

Due to the impression that Sha Zhu left back then, no one dared to gossip, they were just muttering secretly.

The apprentice Ma Hua was impatient. When he saw He Yuzhu's smile on his face, it must be a good thing, so he ran to He Yuzhu happily and said, "Master, what good thing does the factory manager have to ask you? Tell us."

If you are in a good mood, you should still be low-key. Isn’t it just a level up? You are not the director anymore.

So he just smiled and said: It's a good thing.

There is nothing more.

That's it?

Ma Hua and everyone present were stunned, and it turned out that everyone didn't see it.

When Liu Lan saw Ma Hua being defeated, she curled her lips and said, "You're stunned. I thought you had a good relationship with your master."

"Go and go, go, go, and avoid being sowed by the way. If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

......

He Yuzhu sat happily beside him drinking tea and watched the two of them quarrel.

His stupid disciple is typically a firecracker, just one point.

After drinking the tea from the enamel jar, He Yuzhu stood up and said, "Thank you all for your kindness, I, He Yuzhu, are in a good mood today, and I will take care of the dinner myself."

This voice was so amazing that Master He was going to take charge again.

Everyone was stimulated by this news and forgot to continue asking what a good thing was, because since they had eaten the dishes cooked by He Yuzhu that day, everyone was waiting every day and looking forward to it every night.

His cooking skills are worth telling everyone.

As a result, when dinner started, the cafeteria, which should have been deserted, was lined up again, and Liu Lan and the others were almost tired and separated.

After working hard for a day, it was finally time to get off work. He Yuzhu took off his apron, took off his work clothes and prepared to get off work.

As the sun sets, the golden afterglow spreads over the road, pulling the shadows to the elders.

"Master He!"

A crisp greeting behind him made He Yuzhu stop and subconsciously look back.
Chapter completed!