Chapter 442 Poverty is not worth advocating
He Yuzhu did not mention anyone by name, but everyone knew who he was talking about.

Jia Zhang looked unhappy, and Qin Huairu's face was also unhappy.

If He Yuzhu really pointed at them and scolded them as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Qin Huairu could still pretend to be weak and vulnerable.

At least she could gain some sympathy among the men in the yard.

But He Yuzhu didn't, he also suffered extensive damage!
The key point is that everyone knows that this large-scale damage has nothing to do with their own family, but is aimed at the Jia family.

This is very painful for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he unlocked the door and walked into the house, and Ma Hua followed him in.

But Ma Hua was very self-conscious. If He Yuzhu went into the inner room or the kitchen, he would not follow him in unless He Yuzhu called him.

He Yuzhu took out an empty box from the bedroom and lingered in the kitchen for a while.

The key point is that there is an empty rice jar placed above the entrance to the cellar.

It is easy to move it away and put it back, but it takes care to remove the traces of movement.

He Yuzhu also has to be careful with this thing.

But now he has almost moved the cellar.

There were only about a hundred pounds of shelled millet in it, and of course, wine.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows. He placed some of the items at He Yuzhu's house, and moved some of them to Wang Furong's house.

And here.

When Ma Hua saw He Yuzhu taking out two hams, he couldn't help but be surprised.

There is a lot of pigeon meat in the market.

But Ma Hua knew that no one from the He family had ever lived in this house.

He Yuzhu chuckled and said, "Back then, your master cooked for others and I got this as a reward from the master.

I've been forgetting this.

Ma Hua, this is the benefit of being a chef.

Once you have mastered the skills, you can be the cooking chef in someone's house and provide a lot of food for the whole family.

No need to haggle with those people in the cafeteria over the leftovers and soup!
That doesn't look good!

Any leader who sees this will look down upon you.”

Ma Hua knew that He Yuzhu was instructing him not to be greedy for small gains, but he lowered his head and said: "Master, I remember."

He Yuzhu put the ham into the box, but while tying it, he said: "You are seventeen this year, so you should study hard. The key is to be familiar with the process of making big pot dishes.

I will sign you up in the second half of the year, and you can take the level test next year.

By then, you will have the income of an eighth-level chef.

When you are dating and getting married, with your master around, if you behave well, you will definitely be included in the housing allocation when the factory is set up!

By then, your life will be better!

Don't worry too much about this little advantage, there are better days ahead!"

He Yuzhu held a sack and asked Ma Hua to carry the box on his shoulders and walk in front.

This is the reason why disciples should do the hard work when there is something to do.

Of course, the pie has to be well drawn.

If the apprentice is only made to suffer and abide by the rules, without being allowed to see a bright future, no matter how honest Ma Hua is, his family will always have doubts in their hearts.

No one can predict the human heart.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu only wanted to be nicer to Ma Hua and make up for his debts in his previous life.

He didn't expect anything in return, so even if MCA failed to do well in some aspect in the future, He Yuzhu would not be disappointed.

When they arrived at the front yard, Yan Bugui waited outside the door after hearing the news.

Yan Bugui smiled apologetically and said, "Zhu Zi, are you moving furniture?"

He Yuzhu also said with a fake smile: "My apprentice's family is short of a box. I have a free box at home. Bring him over to move it.

Anyway, it’s not made of good wood. When conditions are right, Yu Shui is getting married, or when my father comes back, I’ll just make them new ones.”

He Yuzhu didn't want to explain, but this thing had to be explained.

If He Yuzhu didn't explain, maybe tomorrow the rumor would spread in the alley that He Yuzhu had taken away a box of gold, silver and treasures!
Yan Bugui smiled even more enthusiastically, but said: "Zhu Zi, you are so kind to your apprentice.

By the way, Jie Cheng is about to graduate, can you please let me follow you? "

He Yuzhu spread his hands and said: "It's too late, the factory has arranged an apprentice for me.

I am now the deputy director. Do you want Jie Cheng to learn how to be the director from me?"

"That's not possible, that's not possible!" Yan Bugui waved his hands repeatedly. He heard the sarcasm in He Yuzhu's words.

He Yuzhu didn't say anything too harsh to Yan Bugui.

After all, there are few people like Teacher Qian in this world!
Most people have their own faults, and it is impossible to expect everyone to be like a saint.

He Yuzhu would confront these people when necessary, and when they greeted him afterwards, he would just say a few polite words.

There's nothing we can do about it; humans can't live in a vacuum.

Apart from anything else, He Yuzhu will probably stay here until after the reform and opening up.

The baby in his wife's belly will go to school in the future.

Even if He Yuzhu didn't want Yan Bugui to take care of him, he also didn't want Yan Bugui to target him.

So I can only forget about the bad things that happened last time.

Otherwise you will just make yourself uncomfortable.

To put it bluntly, if you have already offended someone, offend them to death and don't even think about making amends.

People like Yan Bugui who just want to "be kind to others" should just pretend to be nice.

He Yuzhu walked out of the hospital and breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking back at Ma Hua who was pushing the cart, He Yuzhu asked: "Ma Hua, how does your place compare to this place?"

Ma Hua shook his head and said: "Our situation is relatively simple. If someone is in trouble, everyone will take the initiative to help.

No one wants to cause trouble in the yard."

"Why?" He Yuzhu asked.

He knew that the area where Mahua lived was originally a slum area, and the residents living there were mostly casual workers who had no food to eat.

Logically speaking, the population in that area before liberation was much more chaotic than that in Nanluoguxiang, with all kinds of people.

Ma Hua was also confused by He Yuzhu's question. He thought for a while and said: "It should be because of poverty! Everyone is busy looking for food for the whole family every day and has no time to do things like that inside.

Even if that happens, no one will come to watch the fun.”

He Yuzhu is very depressed!

He understood what Ma Hua meant. With someone as full of energy as Jia Zhang who was throwing a tantrum, it would be better for others to paste a few more matchboxes.

Just like Ma San’s mother, except for the period of time she spent making trouble for Ma San in the beginning, she rarely went out at other times.

The idea of ​​these people is to earn a few more cents every day so as not to become a burden to Ma Sanhua Ni.

Regarding this thing, He Yuzhu is not sure which kind of life is better.

Poverty is definitely wrong. If you ask He Yuzhu to advocate the simplicity of poverty, He Yuzhu can only say that those people are just bored.

He Yuzhu walked in front, and Ma Hua followed behind with a cart, until they reached an intersection and saw a cart parked on the side of the road.

Ma Hua shouted to the old man smoking a pipe in the carriage, "Dad."

The old man stopped smoking in a panic, turned his pipe around, knocked it twice on the edge of the cart, and stuck the pipe directly behind him.

The old man was hunched over. He smiled at He Yuzhu and moved his mouth, but he just nodded and smiled in a simple manner.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "Brother, have you been waiting here for a long time?"

He Yuzhu felt no pressure in calling him "brother" because Ma Hua was the eldest in the family, so his father could only be forty at most.

As for the weathered appearance, I can only say it is the result of the hardships of life.

(End of this chapter)