Scholars in the courtyard

Old Sun looked at Sha Zhu, making him feel uncomfortable, but he dared not speak, so he could only watch from the side.

"He Yuzhu, the team leader said that we will show a movie in the village tonight, and we need to entertain the projectionist, so he asked you to go to the team headquarters to help cook at night!"

"You must perform well, don't let the team leader down!"

Old Sun remembered the business, finished his words, and left Sha Zhu who was confused.

Sha Zhu finally figured out what was going on. Thinking of the two hedgehogs caught in the field today, he must have been asked to cook.

But when he heard the projectionist, he immediately thought of Xu Damao.

Later, he realized that Sha Mao didn't know where to pedal the sewing machine at this moment.

He felt inexplicably comfortable in his heart. At least he could look around, which was much better than Sha Mao.

It was not until the prisoners' shouting came from behind that Sha Zhu came back to his senses and walked back.

"Damn, you are so hypocritical, but you still have to beg me!"

After Old Sun left, Sha Zhu was unhappy about cooking for these guys, but reality did not allow him to refuse. If he did not do it, it would be more difficult for him to stay in this housekeeper's manor in the future.

Besides, it was a matter of showing off his face, and maybe this good thing would come again in the future!

When it comes to cooking, Sha Zhu is super smart!

Back to the field, Sha Zhu picked up the sickle, as if he was holding a shovel and a spoon, and he felt energetic when cutting wheat.

Even Ma Ergu's nagging behind him could be adapted, and the speed was much faster.

The conversation between the two people in the field was heard by the people around, and many villagers immediately started to talk about it.

"Have you heard about this? I have to cook for the village cadres in the evening!"

"I heard that Sun Wukong came over and said that Team Leader Zhang asked him to be the hedgehog, saying that it was to entertain the projectionist!"

"No way, a guy who can't even hold a sickle well, can cook?"

Several people talked about it, full of doubts in their hearts.

At this time, someone came over from the side. Everyone saw that it was Old Zhang from the village, who was also a relative of Zhang Brigade and often went to the brigade headquarters.

Seeing Old Zhang coming, everyone hurried to ask for information.

Old Zhang also enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by people, so he sat in the crowd, holding a cigarette leaf rolled with notebook paper in his hand, and smoked gray smoke.

"This He Yuzhu is not an ordinary person. I heard that he has a nickname, called Shazhu."

"Let's not talk about whether he is stupid or not, but this guy is indeed a famous chef in the steel rolling mill in the city, and he also cooks for people."

"For weddings and funerals, who doesn't set up two tables? The cook is really skilled!"

"But this guy not only has a foul mouth, but also likes to offend people. Even the leaders don't give him face, and he has offended many."

"Also, this guy eats alone. This factory cafeteria is a place with a lot of oil and water. Usually after dinner, , there are a lot of leftovers. Most people would share the leftovers with the kitchen helpers. Everyone has old and young, and taking them back is a welfare. "

"This guy is good. He takes all the good things away. Who would care about him if he doesn't give benefits to his subordinates?"

"So after coming here for so long, have you seen anyone come to see him?"

"He probably won't be able to go back in this life, so the village chief and captain don't care about him. If he really dares to make trouble, the village has plenty of ways to deal with him."

Old Zhang told everyone the news he heard from Zhang Dayou, and everyone suddenly realized it.

No matter what else, this guy really knows how to cook!

"Old Zhang, is this cook really that popular?"

Someone asked curiously, holding a pitchfork.

At this time, many people gathered around, including men and women.

Shen Cuihua knew more about Sha Zhu, but she followed behind at this time.

"Hmph, do you need to tell me that!"

"Does the Eighth Member know?"

"This cook is the cook, what do you think? Is the food delicious?"

"Let me tell you, that's the steel mill, now it's said to be renamed the machinery factory, it's a big factory, one canteen has more people than our village."

"So many people are eating, they can handle it!"

Old Zhang finished smoking the tobacco in his hand, threw the yellow paper wet with saliva on the ground, and then licked his lips.

"And you don't know, that guy is so strong, do you think he eats badly?"

Everyone looked at Sha Zhu who was bending over to cut wheat again, and nodded one by one.

"He must have eaten a lot of oil and water!"

Someone sighed, and immediately heard a gurgling sound in his stomach.

The person next to him nodded, "That's right, eating a piece of meat from a pot can also make you full."

Everyone swallowed their saliva unconsciously when they heard it. Eating meat to your heart's content, this kind of thing can only appear in dreams.

"Then why did this guy come to our village?"

"Of course, he must have made a mistake!"

"Such a good job is not worth it, this guy is too stupid!"

"Or call him Sha Zhu, don't say it, this nickname is not wrong!"

Everyone laughed and joked, and several women gathered together to inquire about Sha Zhu's situation.

"A lot of things can be left behind when cooking. The Wang family made rabbits before, and I heard that most of the beans were taken home!"

"Humph, she didn't do it well on purpose. You know what those people are like..."

"That's true, but a lot of things can be left behind!"

"I'm sure!"

"You said this, this Sha Zhu..."

Several women chattered, not avoiding people. Seeing this, Old Zhang snorted coldly, "Put away all your thoughts. This guy has committed a crime, not to mention that he has a family in the city, so stop messing around."

"Okay, let's get to work, don't delay the harvest!"

Lao Zhangtou said as he stood up and left, and then everyone dispersed.

Shen Cuihua walked behind a group of women, knowing in her heart that this was Zhang Dayou's plan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, the opportunity came!

Thinking of this, Shen Cuihua thought of the previous time when she didn't take the right path, but it hurt her.

This time, just treat it as returning it.

As night fell, the bullock cart pulled the wheat back to the threshing floor. Silly Zhu followed behind, picking up wheat ears and walking slowly.

In fact, the place where he lived made him uninterested in going home.

Fortunately, there is a show tonight, so I can stay a little longer!

When he arrived at the brigade headquarters, Silly Zhu walked straight in, and then saw a machine placed on one side of the courtyard, with someone watching specifically.

Since the Machinery Factory was promoted to a directly affiliated department, the Publicity Section no longer has the task of going to the countryside for screenings, so the projectionist who came this time was not from the Machinery Factory.

Silly Zhu came to the window and took a look. He was a stranger and he didn’t recognize him.

But seeing that this man was talking and laughing with the village chief and Captain Zhang, there was a basket placed on the wall beside him. It was full of stuff. Needless to say, it must be a local product.

Silly Zhu couldn't help but think of Xu Damao.

Then get out of here, you can eat it like this.

As soon as he curled his mouth, he saw Lao Sun coming over, "He Yuzhu, hurry up, the fire is already lit in the kitchen!"

"I know, I know, why bother? It's not dark yet!"

Silly Zhu muttered impatiently, as if he had nothing to fear in the field of cooking.

Ignoring Lao Sun, Silly Zhu walked straight to the kitchen.

Lao Sun was choked by Silly Zhu and almost didn't react.

How dare this guy who was usually bullied do this to him?

Who wouldn't fawn over him, the warehouse manager? It's really outrageous!

Looking at Silly Zhu's leaving figure, Lao Sun took a sip and said, "If I can't do it well, I'll look good with you!"

Silly Zhu wandered to the kitchen. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a man sitting on the bench making a fire and boiling water.

Seeing clearly who it was, Shazhu's heart skipped a beat.

His eyes stayed on the woman for a moment before he reacted.

Shen Cuihua, who was lighting the fire, raised her head and glanced at Silly Zhu, "Here he comes!"

"Ah, ah! It's coming, it's coming!"

Silly Zhu reacted and laughed, but looked down involuntarily.

My heart can't help but be charming.

"Captain Zhang said that you are very capable, but you still have to take care of this hedgehog. We don't dare to touch it!"

Shen Cuihua straightened up, and Sha Zhu couldn't help but glance at the exposed part, making comparisons in his mind.

It's definitely bigger than Qin Jingru's.

As for Qin Huairu.

This one may be between the two!

However, what she saw in front of her was not as fair as Qin Huairu's, but her complexion was healthier.

Silly Zhu made a quick comparison in his mind, but warned himself in his heart that today is different from the past.

In the past, you could dig into the cornfield while the movie was on, but now you can't. He has a wife.

Silly Zhu warned himself, but kept on hand, walked to the side and picked up a hedgehog.

Then he said disdainfully, "This thing is a piece of cake for me."

After saying that, he picked up the kitchen knife on the side, held it in the air, and started to dismantle it.

Shen Cuihua watched from the sidelines. Silly Zhu's movements were not rough. Even when chopping bones, he used force on his wrists and basically didn't raise his arms.

After a while, a hedgehog was taken care of. Shen Cuihua looked on and couldn't help but applaud.

When Sha Zhu heard the voice, he looked back and saw Shen Cuihua's adoring expression, which made Sha Zhu very satisfied.

"Where are you now? I think back then..."

Silly Zhu was working, talking about the glory of the year, and enjoying the admiration from around him.

The more the two chatted, the more involved they became, as if the previous embarrassment had become the best lubricant.

When the food was ready, Shazhu put some from each plate into two bowls, leaving three more steamed buns.

Seeing that Shen Cuihua was full of suspicion, Shazhu raised his head and said proudly.

"This is our chef's rule, hard work is paid!"

"You can take this bowl home in a moment!"

As he spoke, he pushed a bowl in front of Shen Cuihua, then walked out of the kitchen with four dishes and one soup.

Shen Cuihua was behind, holding a bowl and smiling.

At this moment, I felt more at ease.

This man, I’m going to make a decision!

In the room, the village chief, team leader, secretary manager, warehouse manager, etc., several village cadres were chatting with the projectionist. When Silly Zhu brought the food, the room was immediately attracted by the aroma.

"Come on, come on, this is a chef from Sijiu City, and ordinary people can't get this skill!"

Zhang Dayou looked at the delicious food and knew that he had only eaten it in recent years.

All those good things were in vain.

The village chief was also attracted by the food, and then looked at Silly Zhu, "I didn't expect you to have such a skill!"

Silly Zhu was enjoying himself but did not dare to speak.

He knows that he has a bad mouth, and one bad word may offend others.

"Here, try it. This is hedgehog meat. It is said that men can strengthen their health after eating it!"

As Zhang Dayou said, the projectionist hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, "Well, it's salty and mild, and a little spicy, not bad, not bad!"

When everyone heard this, they all took their chopsticks and started eating.

Zhang Dayou's heart moved, and then he stood up, picked up a cup from the side and poured wine into it.

"Chef He, this glass of wine is for your hard work, you do it!"

Sha Zhu couldn't hold it in any longer and quickly took it, "Okay!"

"Take your time and eat as long as you like!"

He took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Zhang Dayou smiled, but he felt a little jealous.

He couldn't touch that woman anymore.

This dead cook got a good deal!

But thinking that this person would raise his children in the future, he felt balanced.

What's the use of women? They just give birth to children!

After drinking, Sha Zhu left the house and went to the kitchen. When he came back, he saw Shen Cuihua waiting for him.

"What's the matter?"

Sha Zhu came forward with his bowl in front of him, Shen Cuihua smiled and said, "If you don't come back, I dare not take it!"

"What's the matter with this? Just take it if I give it to you!"

"But, but I dare not. If someone sees me on the road, I..."

"I'm a widow, what will others say!"

"What's wrong with being a widow? A widow is also a member of the suffering masses, and she is also the one who is in charge!"

Sha Zhu can't stand seeing widows being wronged. Qin Huairu was like this before, and this woman is still like this now!

Shen Cuihua felt sweet when she heard Sha Zhu say this. At least this man would not dislike widows.

If it works out in the future, she won't be afraid that he will treat her badly.

"Well, I'll send it back to you, and we'll go to the movies together after we finish eating!"

"That's not good!"

"What's wrong with that! Let's go, I'll send you back!"

Sha Zhu said as he took the two bowls of food out of the door. Shen Cuihua followed him and looked at Sha Zhu's broad back. She muttered to herself that such a good man must be grasped!