Chapter 5 Qin Huairu's Eyes
"Sister Qin has too many people at home, and there aren't enough delicious foods to share. Sister Qin should come to my place when you are free, there are fewer people there."
Zhang Dongliang couldn't help but flirt with her.
With Qin Huairu's level, it was easy for her to deal with such small talk.
"Okay, Sister Qin, please remember this. Don't forget it when the time comes. Don't break your promise."
After saying that, Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at Zhang Dongliang.
Damn it! Zhang Dongliang, who has rich experience in later generations, said he couldn’t stand it.
She is really charming, and this one glance almost drew Zhang Dongliang's soul out. I finally understand the feelings of Sha Zhu in the play who has been a dog licker for many years without regrets, and can't stop.
In later times, this look, while stunning, would not be enough to make people obsessed amid the sea of white thighs filling the streets.
But now, with the world filled with earth-gray background, this touch of charm is enough to captivate people.
Zhang Dongliang decided to save Sha Zhu and not let him go down the path of a bootlicker again.
After all the hard work of coming to this world, if I don't act cool and don't make a fool of myself, can't I still be Prime Minister Cao? Besides, I became Prime Minister Cao to save Qin Huairu.
Zhang Dongliang decided that he must find a girl named Jinfeng for Brother Zhuzi so that they could live happily together.
I knocked on the door and it was He Yushui who opened it.
"Here you are, Dongliang. You sit there and chat with Yushui first, I'll go cook."
"Brother Zhuzi, I got a few eggs. Do you think they can be used?"
"Okay, add some scrambled eggs with green onions later."
Zhang Dongliang handed the egg to He Yuzhu, put the wine bottle on the table, and handed the crisps to He Yushui. He Yushui was so excited that she almost cried.
"How do you know I want to eat some crispy pastry? I've been thinking about it for a long time."
Zhang Dongliang was confused.
"How would I know you like to eat crispy pastries? Don't all girls like to eat sweets? Please don't misunderstand me, it will be very troublesome."
Zhang Dongliang muttered, "I should have known not to take the crispy snack. You're really not my type."
"What did you say? Brother Dongliang, I didn't hear you clearly."
"Oh, I didn't say anything." Zhang Dongliang was shocked and let the cat out of the bag.
Judging from the drama, Sha Zhu's cooking skills are not very high. In later generations, he is at most an ordinary chef in a mid-range restaurant, not even a master chef.
After all, conditions are very difficult nowadays and there is not much to eat. How can there be so much for chefs to practice?
Being a chef is also called a hard worker. If you don’t have the opportunity to cook those high-end dishes, how can you have the chance to improve?
Sha Zhu's basic skills are pretty good. He can cut vegetables quickly and well, and his cooking speed is not slow either. In a short while, he can cook several dishes.
Stir-fried cabbage with vinegar, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with green onions, and the classic fried peanuts.
Sha Zhu put the dishes on the table and said, "Wait a moment, I'll take some to the deaf old lady first." He put a little of everything except peanuts into the bowl, and then went out with the bowl.
Sha Zhu had not come back yet, and a voice came from outside the door: "Is Sha Zhu at home?" He Yushui opened the door and Yi Zhonghai walked in.
If you were to ask who Zhang Dongliang least wants to deal with at this stage, it would definitely be Yi Zhonghai, no one else.
It is not convenient to turn against each other at this stage, and it is too troublesome to deal directly with Yi Zhonghai, this old scoundrel.
Yi Zhonghai smelled the fragrance of Sha Zhu's cooking and was wondering who Sha Zhu was having dinner with, so he came over.
Yi Zhonghai was wearing the blue work clothes of the steel rolling mill. His square face was full of righteousness. He sat down at the dinner table with a straight back.
I was careless. I should have expected that accidents would often happen when eating at Sha Zhu's house. I shouldn't have come today.
But it doesn’t matter. Anyway, I still have to invite these three uncles to dinner before the Spring Festival. I have to face them sooner or later. Just treat it as early training.
He took out a cigarette and handed Yi Zhonghai a Daqianmen. Zhang Dongliang pretended that he didn't bring any matches and didn't light it for Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai took out a match, lit a cigarette himself, and looked at Zhang Dongliang with a smile.
"Dongliang, why did you want to have dinner with your brother Zhuzi today?"
"Hey, Brother Zhuzi saw that I was bored at home and was afraid that I would feel depressed, so he asked me to come over for dinner to relax." He repeated what he had said to Qin Huairu.
Everyone knows Zhang Dongliang's family situation, and there is nothing wrong with what he said.
"Well, Zhuzi is not selfish and likes to help others."
Yi Zhonghai was used to tying people up, and it became a routine that came naturally to him. It was completely subconscious, without any deliberateness at all, and it was done lightly and without a trace of worldly airs.
Zhang Dongliang curled his lips secretly after hearing this and didn't want to respond. Don't try to blackmail me with morals. I left that thing at home today and didn't bring it with me at all.
With a "bang", Sha Zhu pushed the door open and walked in. This grandson pushed his own door with such force that he wasn't afraid of breaking it.
"Hey, uncle, why are you here?" Sha Zhu always spoke directly.
"What's the matter, Silly Zhuzi, you don't welcome me?" Yi Zhonghai stood up and said with pretended anger.
"Oh my, look at what you said, this is impossible. Sit down, sit down quickly. Rainwater, bring the wine glass."
Yushui brought the wine glass and Shazhu poured wine into it.
Zhang Dongliang took a look at the wine glass and thought, oh, isn't this the wine glass that Sha Zhu used to drink wine with the peanuts Qin Huairu brought him in the play?
I didn't expect to have it now, and it's a miracle that it hasn't broken by then.
"Uncle, look here. This is Xifeng wine. It's good wine. Dongliang brought it here. We are happy today, so let's drink more. Uncle, take a bigger sip."
Sha Zhu drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, took a few bites of food to subdue the wine, and before he could even catch his breath, he happily filled the glass again.
"Come on, let's have another drink. We are happy today. There are fewer bad guys in this courtyard. This courtyard is getting better. Hehe~~~"
Damn! I knew this guy wasn't drinking to thank me.
He was happy because Xu Fugui had moved away, leaving Xu Damao alone living here, which would make it easier for him to take action in the future.
I was called here because I have no one to express my joy to and no one to share it with.
Yi Zhonghai is not a greedy drinker. He usually just takes a sip and stops drinking. I have never seen him drink too much.
This kind of person is actually very scary, because usually people who have secrets are like this, and they are afraid that the secrets will be revealed after drinking too much.
Does Yi Zhonghai have any secrets? Of course he does.
Like Xu Fugui, it must have been difficult to get to that level before liberation. Work ability is one thing, but the skill of doing things and the meticulous mind are also indispensable.
In a word, they were all trained by capitalists before liberation, and that is enough.
Yi Zhonghai has a lot of status in the factory. Not only does the workshop director give him face, but even the factory director has to give him some face. Is this normal?
During this special era, most of the top workers with no political problems were transferred to secret bases in the Northwest, where they made contributions to national security in anonymity.
The remaining senior workers either have an unsteady political stance or lack the necessary skills. Yi Zhonghai may have both of these factors.
Before the high-level workers trained in the new China grow up, the steel mill will temporarily rely on them to support it. These people stick together, so the current situation has been formed.
"Zhu Zi, has it been delivered to the deaf old lady?"
Yi Zhonghai has never been ambiguous about using other people's things to show his generosity.
"Please hold it. It has been delivered long ago." Sha Zhu said happily.
Sha Zhu didn't understand Yi Zhonghai's inner thoughts.
Jia Dongxu is alive and well now, and Sha Zhu has not yet been included in Yi Zhonghai's list of retirement personnel.