0p0 Chapter 247 New Year 3
Chapter 247 New Year 3
Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, canteen kitchen.
He Yuzhu took the fried dishes out of the pan and poured them into a plate.
"No more food?"
The woman with two pigtails asked impatiently.
This person is the kitchen helper - Liu Lan.
"And one last soup..."
He Yuzhu said with a sullen face.
"Oh... really, it's New Year's Eve, everyone else is on holiday... but we still have to work here..."
"I have something else to do later..."
"You left after serving this dish, and asked Xiao Ma to serve the last dish..."
"Haha, that's great... Thank you, Master He!"
Liu Lan's expression changed immediately, and she started serving the dishes while smiling.
……
Not long after, Qin Huairu quietly walked in from the back door...
He Yuzhu saw it, nodded, and took out two lunch boxes in a net bag from a hidden corner under the table and handed them to Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu quickly packed the two lunch boxes into her bag and turned to leave.
But at this time, a drunk man wearing a Zhongshan suit and a cadre uniform who looked like a leader walked over.
"Where's Liu Lan...Where's Liu Lan..."
"Hey... why are you here..."
The man staggered and looked at Qin Huairu with sleepy eyes and asked.
"Deputy Director Liu, you've had too much to drink..."
Qin Huairu said softly when she saw him like this.
"Tsk... we are just getting started... I am awake..."
"By the way, Qin Huairu...what are you doing here?"
"No, I didn't do anything..."
Deputy Director Liu was half drunk at this time. He glanced at the bulging bag in her hand, as if thinking about something.
"Come...I have something to tell you..."
After saying that, he pulled Qin Huairu away.
He Yuzhu was also feeling guilty at this time and didn't dare to step forward and speak.
I watched Qin Huairu being dragged away by Deputy Director Liu.
Soon, a scream came from the storage room in the back kitchen...
He Yuzhu immediately rushed over with his apprentice Ma Hua.
…………
Nanluoguxiang, No. 95, backyard, Liu’s house.
Liu Haizhong was sitting at a small table drinking wine, with a plate of delicious dumplings on top.
"The Chinese People's Liberation Army... held a political work conference for the entire army in Beijing..."
The radio next to it was playing the latest news.
At another large table were three brothers, the eldest son and his wife, the little granddaughter, and the second aunt.
There were also several plates of dumplings and vegetables on the table.
Today is New Year’s Eve, and the Liu family also served a few plates of dumplings so that everyone could enjoy some meat.
"Dad...you care too much about politics...listening to the radio on New Year's Eve..."
"Yes... It's a great loss to the factory that you are no longer a leader..."
The eldest son Liu Guangfu and the second son Liu Guangtian said one after another.
"That's not true. Your father almost became a leader back then... but unfortunately he lacked the cultural background and was replaced by someone else..."
The second aunt said with a smile while eating dumplings.
"Yeah... that was because I was uneducated... otherwise... humph!"
Liu Haizhong felt a little regretful while eating dumplings.
"Haha, that's the luck of history..."
The eldest son Liu Guangfu had already married and moved out, so he was naturally not afraid of what his father would do to him, so he directly retorted.
"Hey...how can you talk about your father like that..."
……
Middle Courtyard, Zhao Family.
Zhao Dongchuan put a plate of pork dumplings into the pot... and then sat aside to read a book... still "Selected Works of Mao Zedong".
This book is worth reading over and over again, and you can discover different understandings each time.
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a knock on the door.
Then the door was pushed open.
"Hey, Xiao Zhao...what are you doing..."
He Yuzhu walked in and said with a smile.
"Cooking dumplings..."
"Don't do it... Come eat with us. Tonight is New Year's Eve... Several of our families have discussed getting together to have a New Year's Eve dinner... I specifically mentioned you... You really got it this time..."
"You guys go ahead... I don't need it, I'm fine eating dumplings by myself..."
Zhao Dongchuan continued flipping through the book and shook his head.
"Don't worry... we're having a big dinner today... I brought back ten kilograms of pork and twenty kilograms of flour... we've got good wine and good food... it's a rare opportunity to get together during the New Year!"
"You robbed a bank..."
Zhao Dongchuan continued to flip through the book without raising his head.
"Hey...why do I notice that you look so naughty..."
"It's New Year's Day, why are you reading books or pretending... Let's go to Qin Huairu's house for dinner... I'll cook for you myself..."
Sha Zhu was furious when he saw Zhao Dongchuan's indifferent look.
He always felt powerless and suppressed by Zhao Dongchuan, so he took this opportunity to break through Zhao Dongchuan's disguise.
"Hey hey... let's go!"
As he said that, Sha Zhu stretched out his strong big hand, took Zhao Dongchuan and was about to leave.
But Zhao Dongchuan just sat there motionless, and no matter how hard he tried, it was useless!
"what……"
"Xiao Zhao, is there glue on your butt? Why can't I pull you up?"
He Yuzhu loosened his hand at this time and curiously lowered his head to touch Zhao Dongchuan's butt.
“Fuck…you…”
Zhao Dongchuan didn't want to be molested, so he jumped up.
"Eh... no glue was used..."
"How did you do that just now... Is there any trick... Teach me, teach me..."
Sha Zhu seemed to have discovered a new world. He no longer cared about the New Year's Eve dinner and chased after Zhao Dongchuan to ask.
"Sure...you can do horse stance every day...for half an hour each time...you can do it too..."
"Really? Teach me..."
Zhao Dongchuan chuckled, pulled He Yuzhu and asked him to do a standard horse stance... Within a few seconds, this silly Zhu's legs were shaking and he could not stand anymore.
"Oh my god... Xiao Zhao, you are fooling me... Half an hour... I can't even take a minute..."
"You think this is easy to learn..."
"Oh my god, I'm really impressed. Xiao Zhao, you have this skill... The real person never shows his true colors!"
He Yuzhu also realized at this time that Zhao Dongchuan was a kung fu master.
"Where did you learn all this? Why haven't I seen you practicing martial arts in these years?"
"I'll tell you when I'm practicing..."
Zhao Dongchuan rolled his eyes.
“Hehe… that’s right!”
"Let's go, bring your dumplings, and join in the fun... There's Qin Huairu's family, the deaf old lady, an old man and an old woman, and my sister He Yushui..."
Speak of the devil, He Yushui came over with a smile on his face, wearing a brand new navy blue work suit.
"Xiao Zhao...give your sister some face...let's go...have a New Year's Eve dinner together..."
"Um...Okay, Sister Yushui, wait for me..."
Zhao Dongchuan nodded. He still had to give face to He Yushui. After all, she was the "intimate elder sister" and "dream lover" in the original owner's heart.
He came to the stove, picked up a large plate of dumplings, put them on a plate, and took out a plate of pickles that had been prepared long ago from the cupboard next to him.
He Yushui walked over, picked up the pickles and smelled them.
"Oh, this smells... so good... so fragrant and spicy, I'm drooling... where is this pickle from?"
"Haha, this is Liubiju's pickled vegetables..."
"Liubiju? The Liubiju in Qianmen Dashilan?"
"The pickles there are so expensive..."
He Yushui said in astonishment.