Early the next morning, He Yuzhu was ready to ride his brand-new "Phoenix" brand 28 bars to work.

When the aunt in the courtyard saw He Yuzhu pushing a new black bicycle to work, her eyes couldn't help but light up:

"Ah, pillar, when did you buy your bike? More than a hundred, right? ”

"Huo, Master He, yes, this is all on the twenty-eight bars."

"Oh, pillar, this is all equipped with twenty-eight bars? There's a lack of a daughter-in-law, right?

I have an eighteen-year-old cousin in my mother's family, and I'll bring it to you when I'm free this week. ”

"Pillar, it's amazing.

Are the 28 bars matched? This is a great event, but don't you invite everyone in the courtyard to have a good meal? ”

……

In the warm greetings of the aunts in the middle courtyard and the front yard, He Yuzhu was embarrassed and escaped from the hospital.

No way, the aunts in the courtyard are too enthusiastic.

As for the children, if he hadn't slipped away fast, he would probably have to sit in the back seat.

Out of the yard, the long legs straddled and stared, and the 28 bars immediately ran.

He Yuzhu felt the envious gazes cast on the street, and finally understood why the rich second generation was keen to trot.

Usually the legs are half an hour away, and it takes ten minutes to ride these 28 bars.

When he arrived at the rolling mill, he met someone he knew at the gate of the security department, and He Yuzhu fell into a passion full of envy.

In a good mood today, He Yuzhu scattered cigarettes for everyone in the kitchen, assigned the things to be done for the day, and began to prepare the dishes and meals in the small kitchen.

Today's meat is two large grass carp of more than five catties, and the fish has many spines and fishy, plus it costs special oil to make this thing, so it can't be sold at a price.

He Yuzhu is ready to make a simple boiled fish fillet, there is no such way to eat it in this era, and these four plates of hard dishes are enough for the leaders to open their eyes.

Ma Hua, who was next to him, watched the master's actions of killing fish, taking bones, and slicing fish, and couldn't help but feel more admiration.

No matter what the ingredients, as long as they are in the hands of the master, they can be made with all the color, flavor and flavor.

The two small meat dishes are fish-flavored shredded pork, fried vegetables with oil residue, and a sour and hot shredded potato, a cold fungus, and a vinegared cabbage.

The soup was made into a simple millet and mung bean porridge, and with MCA's help, the four tables were completed in less than an hour.

Looking at the six dishes and one soup on the table, all the employees in the back kitchen began to swallow.

"Don't look at it, everyone, hurry up and get busy with the work in your hands, and you will have a share when you get off work."

He Yuzhu waved his hand at everyone, said with a smile, looked at the time and saw that it was almost time, and served food to the small canteen with Ma Hua.

"Hehe, Master He, I'll help you."

Chubby, who has always had a low presence in the kitchen, seems to have finally found an opportunity to trot over to help serve the dishes.

Since the last time he said in the kitchen that he wanted to be He Yuzhu's apprentice, it somehow reached Master Huang's ears.

Master Huang called Xiaopang home, invited a few witnesses, and directly expelled him from the "master's gate", and in the future, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road, and it will be irrelevant.

Originally, if Xiaopang became this foreman, he would still be able to share a little profit as a master, but now that there is no drama, Master Huang is naturally unhappy.

In addition, this little rabbit cub actually wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and climb another high branch, but he still has such a thing in Huang Shizhong for the New Year?

Xiaopang couldn't find an "organization" during this time, he was helpless, and his days in the back kitchen were very uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, I still felt that I had to get closer to Master He, even if I couldn't be an apprentice, at least my situation would be better.

"Cheng, the leaders are coming over soon."

He Yuzhu agreed with a smile, anyway, Xiaopang is now alone.

As long as there are no moths, he is not intolerant.

After all, from the very beginning, the two sides did not have a deep hatred, they just had different positions.

When Xiaopang heard this, a fat face suddenly smiled:

"Hey, hey."

As he spoke, he picked up a plate of boiled fish fillets and walked to the small cafeteria.

Since the small canteen has been renovated, the leaders of all sizes have been pinching a little bit to eat, and no one is late, and the work efficiency has also improved a lot.

Just kidding, if you get stuck in work when it's time to eat, you'll probably have empty plates left when you're done.

After lunch, He Yuzhu just entered the storage room and was about to sleep for a while, when MCA followed.

"MCA, what's wrong with you?"

He Yuzhu opened the door of the storage room a little as he spoke, not to avoid suspicion, but to prevent someone from coming over to eavesdrop on them.

"Master, that's the ...... thing?"

MCA explained the meaning in a few words.

It turned out that he took the time to go back home last week, and he had a few chickens at home, and he was reluctant to eat them, thinking about whether he could sell them to the rolling mill.

In this era, he was caught trading privately, but he had to squat on the fence, so MCA only dared to talk to He Yuzhu about this.

"Lots of things?"

He Yuzhu frowned and asked, this matter is not easy to do, especially since there are too many eyes in the village.

If there is a report of pink eye, it will be more than worth the loss.

"We have five chickens in our house alone, and we can catch some hares, uncles and uncles in the village, uncles and aunts, if you want them, there are a lot of them."

Ma Hua's uncle Ma Liang is the village party secretary, but he is not a pro-uncle, and he is a generation behind.

Ma Hua specially asked Ma Liang about this matter, and Ma Liang patted his chest on the spot to ensure that he could bring everyone in the village to make money.

As long as the rolling mill can get things done, they promise that there will be no leakage of news in the village.

"Well, I know, I'll talk to Section Chief Hu about this in the afternoon."

He Yuzhu agreed, there is a general lack of food and clothing in this era, and a large factory like a rolling mill can't see two meals of meat all year round.

The question of price is secondary, the main thing is that it is not available.

As for the menu in He Yuzhu's small cafeteria, Section Chief Hu had a lot of hair before he gritted his teeth to ensure that he could get it all.

The logistics department is engaged in materials, as long as the price is right, Section Chief Hu must be 10,000 willing to do this.

"By the way, do they want money or tickets?"

He Yuzhu asked again.

"It would be best if you could have tickets, bicycle tickets, food tickets, cloth tickets, and industrial tickets."

MCA immediately replied:

"There are very few hoes, butts, iron drills, rakes and other farm tools in the village, and I want to buy a few more."

"Well, I see, you go back and wait for the letter."

In the afternoon, when the logistics department started to work, He Yuzhu also came out of the storage room and came to the logistics office to find Section Chief Hu.

Section Chief Hu ate a delicious meal in the morning, and he still feels that his stomach is round and uncomfortable to sit down.

As soon as he saw He Yuzhu coming, a smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Oh, Master He, why are you here?"