Chapter Eighty-Three: Setting the Wine

Two hot water bottles, one from theirs and one from a deaf old lady.

"Hey, Silly Zhu'er is back?"

The deaf old lady looked at He Yuzhu with a smile, and Lou Xiao'e also went to fetch water to wash He Yuzhu's face and hands.

"Are you okay today?"

Lou Xiao'e took the towel and waited for He Yuzhu to hand it to him after washing.

"Don't worry, this time today, my enemy has been injured a thousand.

Xu Damao, Qin Huairu, and Xiaopang lost 10,000 yuan.

The leader has a number of things in his heart, and it is not a big deal. ”

He Yuzhu wiped his face and hands, and Lou Xiao'e took the towel to pour water.

He stood beside the deaf old lady with a smile:

"Grandma, what do you want to eat today, I'll make it."

"Everything you eat is the same, look at Xiao'e, I don't pick grandma."

The deaf old lady smiled and said that people who have lived a hard life eat everything deliciously.

He Yuzhu looked at Lou Xiao'e again:

"Xiao'e, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Lou Xiao'e heard He Yuzhu say that there was nothing wrong, so she was relieved:

"I'll eat ready-made, anything."

He Yuzhu first made noodles, then cut the remaining two tomatoes, cut some eggplants, and fried them together.

Next, the noodles were rolled, cut, boiled, and three eggs were laid at the bottom of the bowl.

Then pour the vegetables on the noodles, which is also an alternative tomato egg noodles.

This idea is different from that of later generations, everything you do must be low-key, especially when it comes to eating and drinking.

In case anyone suffers from pink eye, go to the street and file a complaint.

Whoever lives extravagantly and wastefully, and still carries the tail of capitalism, is finished.

As soon as the three of them finished eating, someone came looking for them outside.

It was Wei Ming'er, the son of Wei Siye on the street, who came.

Wei Siye was a gangster in his early years, and now he has stopped.

Speaking of this Wei Ming'er, it is also He Yuzhu's old acquaintance.

Two years ago, when this guy got married and set up a wine, he invited He Yuzhu to make a banquet.

Now, He Yuzhu is married, and he has come to do it again.

"Zhuzi, sister-in-law, congratulations, I wish you a happy marriage and an early birth to a noble son."

Wei Ming'er first said goodbye, and then said a few polite words to He Yuzhu, and then began to get down to business.

"I'm going to set up five tables, and more than 100 people in the courtyard will serve them.

One table is the leaders of the factory, and the other table is a few brothers who know each other.

There is also a table of brothers and elders on our street. ”

He Yuzhu himself is a cook, and he is clear about these things:

"I've basically prepared the dishes, ten dishes on a table.

Two large meats, four small meats, and four vegetarian dishes.

Ming'er, my apprentice Ma Hua, will also come over to help, you can do your best, you're welcome. ”

"Cheng, since you have the foundation, then I am relieved."

Wei Ming'er nodded.

The cooks who help people make noodles like the most are the happy master's family.

Men Qing'er is the best, you don't have to think about anything, just listen and drink.

There is also the one who handed over the brain to himself, and the things are in place, and he is also a good master.

I'm most afraid of the kind of master who picks and searches, doesn't understand anything, and is still there with his nose and eyes.

The two chatted a few more words, and Wei Ming left.

Before leaving, He Yuzhu brought him a can of tea and a bag of white rabbit toffee.

This can make Wei Mingle boundless, just a can of tea, and he can't get it for ten or eight yuan.

Early the next morning, Meng Xinglang personally led people to deliver the vegetables and meat they needed.

The kung fu of the front and rear feet, MCA came over.

Although there are only five tables of banquets, He Yuzhu and his family are both cheerful people.

The guests who come should not only be well-fed, but also well-fed.

So, there are enough things to prepare.

If you want to change this for someone else, you may not be able to take out so many things.

But Meng Xinglang works in a supply and marketing cooperative, and it is not too easy to get this little thing.

Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, Liu Guangfu, and Liu Guangdang came over early to help.

First I helped to unload things, and then I started to help wash vegetables and handle meat.

After a while, Xu Gang, Liang Youan, Fang Zisen, Zhou Zishen and others also came to help.

Moreover, when they came, they all took people with them.

Good guys, a huge middle courtyard is already full before every household has any people.

He Yuzhu first made a pot of shredded pork noodle soup for everyone, and then worked on the belly.

By the time all the families got up, all the things that should have been prepared in the courtyard had been prepared.

Soon, Wei Ming also came over with three helpers to cook.

After a while, the entire courtyard was filled with a strong smell of meat.

He Yuzhu didn't have any elders here, so he estimated that it was almost time for him to invite the three masters to come over.

Soon, the entire middle courtyard was lively.

In the past, Qin Huairu must have rushed to the forefront.

After all, she likes to save face for herself the most.

But after yesterday's incident, her eyes are still red.

With the arrival of waves of guests, the first and second masters couldn't sit still.

Good guys, they don't care about the people on the street.

However, almost all the people in this factory, big and small, have come to the factory.

In the end, even Deputy Director Li came.

Moreover, the etiquette he mentioned was not light.

This should be to treat people, talk and accompany guests, and everything is inside.

This limelight can't be all picked out by Yan Lao.

As a result, as soon as I entered He Yuzhu's house, I saw Yan Bugui, with an old face smiling like old bark.

Whether it's on the street or in the factory, people are well entertained.

I'm smiling at the moment, sitting there talking to Deputy Director Li.

To say that in the past, with the height of the three masters, so many leaders and figures, he really couldn't do it.

However, now he is also the head of the school's logistics department.

Whether it is vision or pattern, it is not a little bit of improvement.

When everyone heard that this was the logistics section chief of Hongxing Primary School, they were also happy to make friends.

After all, who doesn't have a child, whose child doesn't go to school?

Seeing this scene, Uncle Yi was fine, and he didn't think about anything.

The second uncle's nose is about to be crooked.

He knew that the head of the factory was coming, so he came over early.

Originally, it was five tables, but there were more than that.

The leaders of the factory came to the small twenty, and there were two tables.

Fortunately, Xu Gang and Liang Youan kept running before and after to help, and they didn't eat at the table with everyone.

After the banquet began, everyone in the courtyard looked at the table full of hard dishes, and they all smiled from ear to ear.

Two large meats, four small meats, two vegetarian dishes, two cold dishes.

The cigarette is placed at the front door, and the wine is Wuliangye.

Good fellow, this table will cost at least twenty dollars.

He Yuzhu took Lou Xiao'e, toasted table by table, and the meal was enjoyed by the host and guest.

Especially, listening to He Yuzhu, everyone in the courtyard can be served.

When even a child could take a seat, everyone was overjoyed.

You know, in the past, there was a banquet in the courtyard, and only one person from each family had a banquet.

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