Chapter 59 Master He likes it

Early the next morning, before dawn, the foreman brought several masters to He Yuzhu's house.

At this time, He Yuzhu was lying down and sleeping. He got up when he saw someone coming home.

"Foreman, are you here too early?" He Yuzhu rubbed his eyes.

"When you come to Master He's house to help, of course you have to come early." the foreman replied.

"Well, I have to get up and make breakfast for the master chefs." He Yuzhu said and got up to get dressed.

"No, we're all here to eat." The master chefs said you're welcome.

"Then I have to prepare the dishes for the master at noon and evening." He Yuzhu washed his face and woke up.

"Thank you, Master He." The foreman thanked him on his behalf.

So He Yuzhu went out early and went to the market to buy some vegetables to prepare for the chefs who came to help today.

When He Yuzhu returned home, he saw that in addition to the few masters he had seen in the morning, at least 30 other people had come.

"Why are there so many people here!" He Yuzhu looked at the workers coming and going in the courtyard, obviously not enough pork and chili in their hands.

"You are He Yuzhu, right?" As soon as a man with a hammer in his hand saw He Yuzhu, he immediately came forward and spoke respectfully to He Yuzhu.

"So many people came to decorate my house today?"

He Yuzhu originally thought that only about ten people came to help at home.

But now there are no less than 38 people,

In the courtyard, some people have started to stir up trouble.

"We heard that your family wanted to renovate their house, and all the workers, big and small, came."

When the foreman saw He Yuzhu, he immediately came to He Yuzhu with a smile.

In fact, the foreman had already noticed that the family in front of him was not simple.

After some inquiries from the foreman, it turned out that he was He Yuzhu, the chef of the steel rolling mill.

Everyone in the entire Sijiu City knows it.

To hold a wedding banquet, you must find a master chef from the steel rolling mill.

Everyone knows that the masters of steel rolling mills are good at their craftsmanship.

Just spread the word, so to speak.

The person in charge of the banquet this time was the master chef of the steel rolling mill.

The gifts can be collected several times more.

The foreman did not expect that the master of the steel rolling mill was so young.

After telling the cement masters and carpenters of several families that there was a wedding going on.

Everyone said they wanted to help, and it was free of charge.

I hope I can get Master He to help with the wedding banquet at home.

"There are so many people." He Yuzhu watched more and more people come in.

There are more than thirty people.

Say less to more than 40 people.

"Foreman, you didn't tell me that so many people came to decorate me, so what about the money we discussed before?"

The budget discussed by He Yuzhu and the foreman was only 180 yuan.

Including material costs and labor costs, I'm afraid it's more than this.

The foreman nodded understandingly: "These people are all apprentices under the master master. They do this for free, and several masters said they don't charge wages." '

"Ah? Is there such a good thing?" He Yuzhu looked at the foreman with a smile and asked.

"Master He, I only found out yesterday that you are the chef of the steel rolling mill. They say you are preparing for weddings and birthday banquets outside, right?" the foreman looked at He Yuzhu and asked.

"Oh? You mean you want me to host a wedding banquet for those master chefs who don't charge wages, right?" He Yuzhu finally understood.

"Master He still understands. They have already said that if they can hire Master He, they won't charge a penny for the work. If you go and help cook the banquet, you won't be paid a penny less. Do you think that's okay?" the foreman continued. .

He Yuzhu didn't want to owe others a favor like this: "Foreman, the workers still have to be paid, and I will still take care of the banquet. But if you didn't tell me earlier, the vegetables I bought are not enough for the big guys."

Hearing what He Yuzhu said, the foreman turned around and waved his hand at the master who glanced at him from time to time.

As soon as several masters came and greeted He Yuzhu respectfully, they heard the foreman's words.

"Master He said, I'll pay you a penny a lot, and I'll still prepare your children's wedding banquet for you." When he heard this, the master was shocked.

There are still such good comrades these days.

They all expressed their gratitude and promised that they would work well.

The workers who came this time were all their apprentices, so they didn’t need to pay.

Hearing the master's words, He Yuzhu spoke gratefully.

The sun was shining brightly at this time, shining in a busy courtyard.

The surrounding neighbors came out one after another and saw that the whole courtyard was full of workers.

The sound of banging and knocking woke up the sleeping people in the backyard.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, who's knocking on someone's door so early in the morning!" Xu Damao got out of bed.

"Who else could it be? Someone else, He Yuzhu, is decorating the old house." Xu's father said slightly dissatisfied.

"Money is a waste, right? Why show off!" Xu Damao frowned and tied his hair as he walked out.

"He Yuzhu didn't save any money at all, so he was always struggling all day long." Xu's mother said.

Hearing the old woman's words, Xu's father was uncharacteristically surprised: "He Yuzhu is three years younger than Damao. He has enough money to renovate the house at home, but Damao is the one."

"Hey, I don't allow you to talk about your son like that!" Xu's mother stared at Xu's father.

"Just spoil him!" Xu's father said and went out to the front yard to watch the fun.

When Xu Damao appeared in the middle courtyard.

I saw countless tiles piled neatly across half of the courtyard.

Look at the many camphor trees exuding woody fragrance surrounding the entire courtyard.

Look at dozens of workers working together, and some are setting up stoves.

"He Yuzhu has too much money to burn, right?" Xu Damao couldn't help complaining.

"This He Yuzhu is simply too much. How much will it cost?" Liu Guangyuan was jealous.

"I think He Yuzhu is going to replace everything inside and outside the house with new ones today."

As he spoke, Liu Haizhong glanced at Qin Huairu's house.

Watching Qin Huairu and Jia Dongxu borrow hammers and nails, they were busy repairing the door.

"He Yuzhu is here?" Yi Zhonghai didn't see He Yuzhu. He was renovating his home, but he was gone.

"Master He went out to buy groceries. He said there were many people today and he had to bring back some groceries."

When the foreman heard Yi Zhonghai's question, he immediately replied to the steward of the courtyard.

"How much does this cost?" Yan Bugui came out and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

So many shingles, so much wood, and window glass.

"It costs 200 yuan in total."

After finishing speaking, the foreman ordered the carpenter to make windows.

"Yi Zhonghai, look at He Yuzhu, he smashed our house to pieces and then turned around and renovated his own house!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked at the scene angrily, seeing workers coming and going busy decorating He Yuzhu's house.

Just now she wanted to find two workers to help repair her door, but no one paid any attention to her.

"Who makes people rich?"

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, looked at Jia Zhang after he finished speaking.

Arrive at the door of He Yuzhu's house.

It looked empty inside.

Only then did he realize that He Yuzhu’s family was so big.

Look at the workers inside working on the wall.

It seems to be different from the ordinary ones.

"Why don't we get blue skirts down there?" the third uncle asked.

"Master He said he likes big white walls, they look good." A worker replied, busy painting up and down.

(End of this chapter)

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