Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

He Yuzhu's cooking is delicious.

This helped to soothe Qin Huairu's mood somewhat.

He Yuzhu took out a book from his pocket, "Top-Tier Western Medicine Rapid Training Manual," and handed it to Ding Qiunan.

"Qiu Nan."

“Read this book carefully. It’s only for you to read, so no one else can see it. After you’re done, burn it,” He Yuzhu said.

The "Top-Tier Western Medicine Rapid Training Manual" has a certain passive enchantment; it can only be viewed by one person. If more people view it, they will be punished by misfortune.

Ding Qiunan took the manual.

Looking at the name, I was somewhat surprised.

He Yuzhu continued to remind him, "You can only watch this by yourself."

"it is good."

Ding Qiunan nodded solemnly.

He Yuzhu felt relieved and said to Qin Huairu, "I have some things to take care of. Are you coming with me or staying in the courtyard?"

“I’ll go with you,” Qin Huairu said immediately.

Qin Huairu only has He Yuzhu in her heart now, so how could she not go with He Yuzhu?

After seeing Qin Huairu's reaction, He Yuzhu gave a wry smile, realizing that he had probably asked a pointless question.

"We're leaving now," He Yuzhu said to Ding Qiunan and He Yushui.

After leaving the courtyard, He Yuzhu gestured to Qin Huairu to sit on the back of his bicycle, and Qin Huairu blushed.

"Don't touch my waist, or I'll throw you off the bicycle." He Yuzhu roughly understood what Qin Huairu was thinking, so he gave her a warning.

Qin Huairu nodded.

She did have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation, but He Yuzhu had already blocked her from doing so.

Qin Huairu once again reminded herself that He Yuzhu didn't like her, and she couldn't ruin the relationship between He Yuzhu and Tang Qingfang. She had to be a good woman, not a bad one.

He Yuzhu is an upright person who subtly influences Qin Huairu's values ​​and guides her onto the right path.

"Squeak..." Upon arriving at Dongqu Primary School, He Yuzhu brought the brakes to a screeching halt.

Qin Huairu almost fell due to inertia, but He Yuzhu grabbed her shoulder and helped her up. The two looked at each other, and Qin Huairu quickly lowered her head.

"Chief."

Upon seeing He Yuzhu, the gatekeeper Li Yong immediately saluted him.

He Yuzhu returned the salute to Li Yong.

"How's work at the East District Elementary School lately?"

He Yuzhu asked Li Yong.

“Very good. Since you spoke to the principal, no one will say anything bad about me. They are all very friendly. The salary I earn is enough to support my family, and I can even go on outings with my wife and children in my spare time,” Li Yong said with a smile.

Looking at Li Yong's smile, He Yuzhu's expression turned solemn. Li Yong was a war hero, and He Yuzhu personally believed that Li Yong's current life was not enough; Li Yong deserved a better life.

He Yuzhu asked Li Yong earnestly, "Do you want to be a chef? I can teach you."

Chapter 133 Heading on a Business Trip to the East China Sea with Tang Qingfang

Li Yong didn't expect that He Yuzhu had asked him to be a chef.

Li Yong immediately waved his hand and said, "To be honest, my wife does all the cooking at home. Apart from washing dishes in the kitchen, I have never cooked a single dish. Even the simplest tomato and egg stir-fry, I don't know whether to stir-fry the tomatoes first or the eggs first. If being a chef could increase my income, I would definitely be willing, and I could also have another skill. But I really can't, I don't have that talent."

As Li Yong spoke, he looked at He Yuzhu with embarrassment.

He knew He Yuzhu meant well, wanting to improve his standard of living.

resignedly.

I really don't have that skill.

He Yuzhu smiled.

He Yuzhu said, "Didn't I say I could teach you? Just like on the battlefield, I've led you team members time and time again. Is there anything I said I would do but ultimately failed to do?"

Li Yong's expression turned serious.

He Yuzhu always used examples from the battlefield.

This shows that He Yuzhu must have been very serious.

That war.

It is a memory belonging to hundreds of thousands of their soldiers.

Nobody would joke about this.

Li Yong said, "Then you teach me. I'll do whatever you say. I'm not afraid of dying, so why would I be afraid of cooking?"

“That’s right,” He Yuzhu said with a smile.

Li Yong's fearless and indomitable spirit is a trait that will likely remain even when he's old and toothless.

This is a very good quality.

“I’ll go find the principal right now and tell him you’re not working here anymore. The gatekeeper from the East District Elementary School is visiting relatives back in his hometown, so you should vacate the place. Judging by the time, that gatekeeper will be back soon,” He Yuzhu said. He couldn’t possibly let someone else lose their job just to find Li Yong a job; that was not something He Yuzhu would do.

He Yuzhu is not selfish at all.

They are very considerate of others.

As Li Yong emerged from the guardhouse, Qin Huairu was startled to see his prosthetic leg.

She seemed to understand something.

They held He Yuzhu in even higher regard.

Soon, He Yuzhu had a discussion with the principal about Li Yong's matter.

He Yuzhu handed Li Yong a book: "It contains recipes for various cuisines, all of which are the most refined old recipes. You can take it back and learn with your wife, or you can keep it and pass it on to the next generation."

"it is good."

Li Yong tucked it into his pocket.

If you get the treasure.

He Yuzhu continued, "While you're learning to cook, could you help me renovate a courtyard house near Prince Gong's Mansion? I'll pay you one cent more per day than the market price. If you want to find a few more people to help, that's no problem at all."

Li Yong: "Okay!"

Li Yong knew that He Yuzhu did all this so that he could have more than just food.

I can still eat my fill.

Brothers.

Everything is unspoken.

Then He Yuzhu gave Li Yong a blueprint, as well as the key to the courtyard house he owned near Prince Gong's Mansion.

After watching Li Yong leave, He Yuzhu said to Qin Huairu beside him, "Now it's time to deal with your matter."

Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment, her head full of question marks, not understanding what He Yuzhu meant.

Her large eyes were filled with confusion.

He Yuzhu did not explain in detail to her, but told her to get back on the bicycle.

He took Qin Huairu to the Third Steel Rolling Mill outside Dongzhimen.

He Yuzhu had been to the steel rolling mill several times before. When the gatekeeper saw He Yuzhu, he immediately bowed and said respectfully, "Hello, Director He."

He Yuzhu nodded slightly.

I rode my bicycle into the steel rolling mill and headed straight for the office of the factory director, Yang Dazhi.

"Ding ding ding,"

He Yuzhu knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Yang Dazhi's voice came from inside.

He Yuzhu pushed open the door and entered. Yang Dazhi immediately stood up when he saw that it was He Yuzhu: "Director He, what brings you here? Please sit down, I'll make you some tea."

Yang Dazhi was about to make tea and pour water for He Yuzhu, who was practically the God of Wealth of the Third Steel Rolling Mill.

Yang Dazhi was showing He Yuzhu the highest level of courtesy.

He Yuzhu stopped him, saying, "No need to make tea, Director Yang. I'll be leaving in a bit. I came here to ask you for a favor."

Upon hearing He Yuzhu's words, Yang Dazhi immediately straightened his face: "Director He, you have done so much for our steel rolling mill. If you need any help, just let us know. Do we need to beg you? Our steel rolling mill owes you too many favors. Just say what you need."

When Qin Huairu saw the extremely polite factory director of the Wanren Steel Rolling Mill to He Yuzhu, she suddenly realized what level He Yuzhu was at.

she……

It seems they really aren't good enough for each other.

He Yuzhu pointed to Qin Huairu beside him and said to Yang Dazhi, "This is a friend of mine named Qin Huairu. She is from Hongxing Village and is currently unemployed. Could you arrange a job for her?"

After thinking for a moment, Yang Dazhi, the director of the steel rolling mill, said, "How about this, Comrade Qin Huairu, you become the broadcaster for our steel rolling mill's propaganda department?"

Qin Huairu was stunned when she heard the announcer's voice.

She's never done it either.

She had never even seen what the loudspeaker in their village looked like.

Yang Dazhi quickly explained, "Being a broadcaster is very easy. You just need to read those documents aloud clearly and accurately, without missing a single word."

Yang Dazhi wasn't trying to make things difficult for Qin Huairu.

He arranged this job because it was easy.

"I'll do it." Qin Huairu suddenly clenched her fist and said very seriously. He Yuzhu had already helped her enough. Now she had to rely on her own efforts. The master can only lead you to the door, but the practice depends on the individual. She couldn't rely on He Yuzhu for everything. This job was somewhat challenging for her, but she wasn't afraid.

He Yuzhu smiled slightly when he saw how brave and responsible Qin Huairu was.

Qin Huairu is sure she can do a good job as a broadcaster.