Quick Transmigration: Learning Makes Me Improve

The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Qin Huairu arrived and married Jia Dongxu.

The White Lotus, renowned throughout the heavens.

He Yuzhu was still very curious, so he went to take a look.

Jia Dongxu looked quite respectable, smiling broadly.

He's also kind of handsome.

Although not as good as He Yuzhu himself.

But the fact that Qin Huairu was attracted to him shows that he must be good-looking.

What? You're saying He Yuzhu looks quite old?

Those are all outdated almanacs.

His spirit has long since transcended the ordinary.

Even if it's a broken lantern.

As long as there is a beautiful lamp inside, it will immediately look gorgeous.

Not to mention that his martial arts skills have reached a level of divine perfection.

Controlling the bone structure, muscles, and skin of the whole body is a piece of cake.

Without an intuitive understanding...

Just look at the younger version of He Daqing; Daniel Wu is perfect.

Qin Huairu is very beautiful.

Eighteen years old is the age when buds are about to bloom.

Beautiful plate and smooth body.

Her waist is so slender it could be encircled with one hand, and her granary is overflowing with grain.

Her two almond-shaped eyes seemed to be able to bewitch one's soul.

This stirred up the hearts of all the men and young men in the courtyard.

He Yuzhu suddenly felt a pang of regret.

They didn't intercept the deal beforehand.

It might be due to the original body's genes.

He actually had a wet dream, something that was unprecedented for him.

That's absolutely outrageous.

But thinking about all those fanfiction protagonists, they either come to the courtyard to exchange steamed buns with Qin Huairu or cause trouble.

He Yuzhu felt a little uncomfortable.

Next door was a woman who had eight children with Qin Huairu.

That's even worse than an old sow.

just forget it.

Besides, he's only 16 years old this year.

There are still four years until the legal marriage age.

The law stipulates that the age is 20 for men and 18 for women.

The Jia family lived in the west wing of the central courtyard.

It hasn't been repaired in a long time, so it's a bit dirty and dilapidated, and the living space is also small.

The total area is approximately forty square meters.

It is divided into three rooms.

The main room is in the middle, and the bedrooms are on both sides.

Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu lived in a slightly larger room, while Jia Zhangshi lived in another room.

so awkward.

You have to be careful about making noise when handing in your homework.

In order to make Qin Huairu willingly marry into the family.

Jia Zhangshi pulled out a "huge sum of money".

With the help of his mentor Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu was able to buy a sewing machine, albeit with great difficulty.

We now have some big items in our home.

Madam Jia Zhang offered incense to Old Jia's memorial tablet in her bedroom.

May Old Jia's spirit in heaven bless Jia Dongxu with many children and blessings, and may the Jia family's lineage continue.

Jia Dongxu came to find He Yuzhu.

I want him to be in charge of cooking on the day of the banquet.

He Yuzhu agreed.

Jia Dongxu has been quite respectful of himself over the years.

I received eight yuan.

After all, by this time, he had already moved to the second kitchen.

It has to be as prestigious as the head chef of Fengzeyuan Restaurant.

Over the past few months, He Yuzhu has been showcasing his "talent".

Feng Qiang exclaimed that he had struck gold.

Teach him even more attentively.

In fact, He Yuzhu had already emptied his master's pockets.

His own abilities surpass those of Feng Qiang.

However, his performance was limited to the level of a senior second-tier chef.

Any further progress would be tantamount to forcing the master to resign.

After tasting his dishes, Boss Luan readily promoted him to the position of second cook.

Monthly salary: 45 yuan.

For the younger generation, this is definitely a high income.

Hearing He Yuzhu's quote, Jia Dongxu felt a pang of regret.

Discuss with He Yuzhu:

"Zhu Zi, look how hard it was for me to finally get a wife."

The expenses are too high.

Could you make it a little less?

He Yuzhu smiled.

"Brother Dongxu, we grew up in the same courtyard."

You can't hit someone with a bamboo pole, no matter who you are.

This is already the discounted price I've given you.

I am now the second cook at Fengzeyuan.

The price of banquet dishes has been reduced, which has driven down prices.

My colleagues will kill me.

"From now on, if any family in the neighborhood asks me to prepare a banquet, this will be the price."

Jia Dongxu agreed with his assessment.

After returning home, Jia Dongxu, a mama's boy, discussed the matter with his mother.

When Jia Zhangshi heard the price was eight yuan, she immediately thought of it.

He jumped up.

"What, eight yuan? Why doesn't he just rob us?"

Amidst the commotion.

Yi Zhonghai has arrived.

After hearing about this, I sighed and thought Jia Zhangshi was such a fool.

"Sister-in-law, how can you be so clueless?"

At Fengzeyuan's second kitchen, there's a long queue of people wanting to have their banquets prepared.

The pillar only charges eight yuan, but that's only because we live in the same courtyard.

"You're asking for too little."

After hearing this, Jia Zhangshi remained silent.

But they were hesitant and reluctant to spend money.

In the end, Yi Zhonghai paid the money.

But on the wedding day...

When Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu toasted Yi Zhonghai, addressing him as "Master" repeatedly, they even slapped their lips and said, "From now on, Master's affairs are my affairs."

Yi Zhonghai was overcome with emotion and tears streamed down his face.

He was so excited that he almost revealed his increasingly shrill "father-in-law" voice.

Because the Jia family had a limited budget.

That day, He Yuzhu cooked eight dishes and a soup.

Braised beef with a perforated egg.

Braised pork belly.

Four Happiness Meatballs.

Kung Pao Chicken.

Braised carp.

Stir-fried cabbage with vinegar.

Shiitake mushrooms and bok choy.

Stir-fried Chinese sausage with garlic sprouts.

The last hot and sour soup.

Although there weren't many high-end ingredients.

But he is an excellent cook.

The aroma of these dishes made everyone at the banquet drool.

They were practically fighting over the chopsticks.

They ate one after another without making a sound.

"Wow, this is delicious!"

"From now on, when we hold a banquet at home, we'll have to ask Zhuzi to cook it too."

"That costs quite a bit. I heard that the Jia family paid eight yuan to have Zhu Zi cook, not including the ingredients."

"Hey, I heard that Yi Zhonghai paid for it."

"That's right, he's been too good to his apprentice, Jia Dongxu."

"Could it be that Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhangshi...?"

"Don't spread rumors or baseless accusations."

Qin Huairu looked at He Yuzhu with a dreamy look in her eyes.

sloppy.

She shouldn't have married Jia Dongxu so early.

You should have asked around first.

He Yuzhu is so handsome and such a good cook.

He is still the head chef of Fengzeyuan Restaurant.

According to Dongxu, he earns eight yuan for each banquet he prepares.

just.

He was only sixteen years old.

Even if she doesn't marry Jia Dongxu.

Four years from now, I'll be twenty-two.

Would he still be interested in me?

If you were to describe her feelings in a single line of poetry.

That is--

I know this world is as fleeting as dew, yet, yet.

After He Yuzhu finished cooking.

She accompanied Jia Dongxu to He Yuzhu.

The opening line is:

"Zhu Zi, it's your Sister Qin."

He Yuzhu was numb.

What do you mean?

This sounds just as ominous as Shen Gongbao's "Fellow Daoist, please wait."

He rubbed his temples and took a deep breath.

"Hello, Sister-in-law Jia!"