Siheyuan: Married Lou Xiao'e at the beginning

Not to mention a good disciple like Ma Hua, it is really hard to find.

So in this life, he planned to teach Ma Hua how to cook as early as possible so that he could live a better life.

Because he also knew that Ma Hua's family was not having an easy time, with a five-year-old brother, a ten-year-old sister, and a bedridden mother.

Now they depend on MCA's salary to survive, so this salary is just enough to keep them from starving.

And if Ma Hua’s father hadn’t known how to do some masonry work, their family really wouldn’t have been able to survive.

But in this day and age, even having enough to eat is a problem, so who would care to clean the house?

Even if they were given some money to clean up the house, money could not be exchanged for food or tickets.

During this period, Ma Hua's family's life had obviously improved, because He Yuzhu gave Ma Hua some food and some meat, asking him to take it home to nourish his mother.

In fact, Ma Hua got married quite late. If it weren’t for the burden from his family, he would have gotten married earlier.

If it weren't for the burden of his family, he wouldn't have ended up with tuberculosis and died earlier than He Yuzhu.

If he hadn't left, based on the relationship between him and He Yuzhu, he would definitely take He Yuzhu home to raise and protect him.

No matter how bad the situation is, I will not let him live on the streets or freeze to death under a bridge.

"You are really an idiot. Your master is so good to you, why don't you thank him quickly? Why are you standing there like an idiot?"

The person who spoke was Liu Zhong. Liu Lan's father had just turned sixty years old and was preparing to let someone in the family take over.

He and He Yuzhu have a pretty good relationship. He has always been the second chef in the cafeteria. His cooking skills are just so-so, but he is a decent person.

The most important thing is that He Yuzhu has not yet become so successful as to go against these old masters.

Ma Hua seemed to have just come to his senses at this time and quickly bowed to He Yuzhu.

"Thank you Master, thank you Master."

He Yuzhu helped him up and patted his shoulder. This good disciple had helped him a lot in his previous life and he would never forget the kindness.

"Okay, okay, study hard, and you won't go hungry after you learn the skill."

When they got off work, Ma Hua and Qin Jingru had completed the onboarding procedures. They were now formal employees, no longer helpers or apprentices, but had been converted to full-time employees.

Their salary also increased from 18 yuan to 27.5 yuan.

Now the Ma Hua family will never go hungry again, they can truly have their fill.

"Ma Hua, take this piece of meat back and celebrate at home."

On the way home from get off work, He Yuzhu took out another piece of meat from his bag and handed it to Ma Hua.

He had prepared it long ago, just for Ma Hua to take him home. After all, his apprentice was too thin now.

He said that if he followed him to practice throwing the pot, he might not be able to pick up the pot.

Don’t let the dish not be cooked and you exhaust yourself, then it would be a waste of your being my apprentice.

"Master, I can't take it. I can't take your things anymore. They are too valuable."

Ma Hua refused again and again. He really didn't dare to accept anything from He Yuzhu anymore.

Because He Yuzhu had given him meat three times in this week, Ma Hua's mother's complexion was obviously much better.

But he also knew that meat was too expensive in this era and that even if one had money one might not be able to buy it, not to mention that he had no money at all.

"Just take it if you give it to me. Your master's wife and I don't need this little food."

After He Yuzhu stuffed the meat into his mouth, he rode his bicycle and went home with Qin Jingru.

Qin Jingru never said anything about He Yuzhu helping his apprentice. As long as He Yuzhu gave her food to eat, she didn't care about anything else.

Now He Yuzhu gave her a job, which meant giving her a city hukou and a future where she would not starve to death.

She had nothing left to need now, and she had nothing left to ask for.

"Jingru, let's transfer our household registration and food supply tomorrow, and go back to your village together in the afternoon to tell our family the good news. I still have some meat here, so let's take it back to help our parents improve their meals."

Qin Jingru didn't expect that He Yuzhu was still thinking about her family, her parents.

Suddenly I felt warm in my heart and tears were about to fall.

"Brother Zhuzi, you are so nice."

He gently put his arm around He Yuzhu's waist and leaned on his back, feeling extremely safe.

Because they have a day off tomorrow, there are a lot of people in the Pigeon Market today. However, Sun Xiaoshan told He Yuzhu that the Pigeon Market is quite chaotic recently and it would be better not to go. However, He Yuzhu said that he was short of money and insisted on going.

Finally, Sun Xiaoshan had no choice but to transfer some grain and fruit to He Yuzhu and asked him to sell them in Pigeon Market.

At the beginning, He Yuzhu's sales in Pigeon City were pretty good, and he never sold all of his grain to Er Kunzi and others.

So since he came to this position, he has always had his own stall, and all of this is normal, that is, when he left.

When he walked into an alley and was about to change his clothes, he suddenly felt dizzy and was caught in a sack. He was then beaten and cursed at the same time.

"You don't even want to be treated with respect, and you really think you're the boss."

"Since you don't want to have an easy life, don't blame us brothers for being cruel. Break one of his legs and if he dies, it's my fault."

As soon as his voice fell, suddenly a huge force hit He Yuzhu's leg directly.

He Yuzhu wanted to resist, but he had lost the ability to do so. He was hit by a stick and fainted from the pain.

It was already past four in the morning, and according to usual time He Yuzhu would have returned long ago.

But Qin Jingru waited and waited yesterday, but He Yuzhu didn't come back, so she was very worried.

Finally, she couldn't wait any longer and knocked on He Yushui's door.

"Rainshui, Rainshui, please get up, I have something to talk to you about."

He Yushui was also half asleep. She was a little uneasy. When she heard the call, she quickly put on her clothes and opened the door. When she saw Qin Jingru, her heart tightened.

There is also a little more panic in life. Worry is that the thing you are afraid of will happen.

"What's wrong, sister-in-law? Why are you up so early?"

Qin Jingru knew that although every family went to Pigeon City, Pigeon City was not glorious and could not be known by others, so she did not say it directly, but pulled He Yushui into the house.

The two men entered the house and closed the door. Qin Jingru then spoke and recounted what had happened.

"No, sister-in-law, doesn't our family have enough money? Why does my brother have to go to the Pigeon Market to buy things?"

A trace of self-blame flashed across Qin Jingru's face. This was all because of her. If it weren't for her, none of these things would have happened.

"This is also my fault. When your brother said he wanted to marry me, he borrowed more than 500 yuan in order to get the connections, and then he changed my age."

"Later, in order to get job positions for Ma Fa and me, he gave the director 100 yuan, so our family was short of money."