Siheyuan? I’m afraid that Silly Pillar is educated

In the ancient courtyard house where time has passed, time seems to have left deep traces on the red doors, and the stone drums on the doors look mottled and ancient.

He Yuzhu knocked the knocker lightly, and the sound echoed in the quiet courtyard. Then he gently opened the door and entered, stepping onto the threshold full of historical dust.

Uncle Han was busy in the east wing of the courtyard, and the firelight cast a warm glow on his face.

Although the kettle in his hand is not big, it is boiling with steam.

He pointed to the empty seat aside, with a hint of warmth in his voice."You're welcome, sit down."

He Yuzhu held the wheat cakes he prepared to honor him and handed them to him with both hands.

"This is the wheat cake I made myself, Uncle Han, I hope you like it.

He took the cake and put it aside with a smile,"I'm interested, young man.""

Then he picked up the wooden folder, took a cup of tea, and put it in front of himself.

He also took a cup, and the pot was placed on the left side of the old man. It was an elegant purple sand square pot.

He stood up and poured boiling water for us. The movements were skillful and smooth.

He Yuzhu sat, watching his every move intently, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

When he made the tea, he first poured half the cup for He Yuzhu, and then poured it himself.

He put it down Pot, inviting me to taste with gestures

"please."

He Yuzhu followed his example, smelled it gently, and tasted it in small sips.

"Uncle Han, this tea... is really wonderful."

He Yuzhu put down his tea cup, bowed to him, and said seriously

"oh? How can you see it?"He seemed surprised by He Yuzhu's comments.

"This tea is red in color with yellow in the middle and golden in color. It has a fragrant aroma and a long and sweet taste.

This should be a first-class lapsang souchong.

Looking at this tea cup again, it is white with green in it, and the tear marks on the glaze make it even more unique. Although it is not an official kiln, it should be a fine product from a Dingzhou folk kiln.

An ancient saying goes: A good horse should be paired with a good saddle, and a good tea should be paired with a good cup.

I am truly lucky to be able to taste such good tea today."

Uncle Han listened to my story with a smile, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, your vision is really unique, and you are absolutely right.

But you said you were a chef, I really didn’t expect that.

He Yuzhu smiled sheepishly and said,"Uncle Han, please stop praising me."

I am indeed a chef, a third generation chef.

Our family originally learned Tan’s cuisine. When I came here, although Tan’s cuisine was not particularly sophisticated, I mainly learned Sichuan cuisine.

My master is now the chef of Emei Restaurant. I have been a chef for 12 years and currently work in the canteen of Hongxing Steel Factory."

"Then how come you know so much about porcelain?"He seemed to be very curious about He Yuzhu knowing so much.

He Yuzhu smiled and said,"That's because I like to read books on this subject when I have nothing to do, and sometimes I make random guesses.

If you guess correctly, it can only be good luck. It's such an honor to be here chatting with you today."

The two chatted for a while. After tasting three cups of tea, He Yuzhu stood up and prepared to leave.

"Uncle Han, it is really an honor for me to be here to listen to you speak today. I won't disturb you anymore and will take my leave now. Uncle Han smiled and shook his head,"

Then I won't give it to you, just close the door.""

He Yuzhu responded and gently closed the door, taking away the tranquility of the courtyard and leaving behind an unforgettable memory.

He Yuzhu's footsteps echoed on the bluestone road of the Red Star Courtyard. His steps were not in a hurry, as if time had passed. He slowed down beside him.

At noon, the sun shone on him, and he finally reached the door of the courtyard, where the third aunt was sitting on the stone steps, leisurely knitting a sweater.

"Hello, Third Aunt."He Yuzhu greeted with a smile.

"Silly Zhu, are you finally back? I didn't see you come home last night."

The third aunt stopped what she was doing and asked with concern.

"Yesterday I drank too much at a friend's house, so I stayed at his place for one night."He Yuzhu answered lightly.

He did not enter the house immediately, but walked to the middle courtyard and pushed the door open.

The two days of leave gave him time to think about the future. He decided to make good use of this time. This is his The key to making a fortune.

Today, he specially made ten steamed buns to test the heat preservation and freshness-preserving performance of the storage space. This may be his way to make money in the future. After the meal, he was refreshed and the use of space made him feel money. power.

He decided to let Yu Li help clean up the housework in the future, which would not only attack Widow Qin, but also keep him away from her family.

Just as he was about to go out, Yi Zhonghai's voice came from outside the hospital

"Master, it’s time to go to work, let’s go together"

"Okay, I'll be right there.

Yesterday, the workshop director asked me why I didn't go to work. I had to go get a leave note quickly."He Yuzhu responded.

They were about to set off when Qin Huairu's voice came from behind.

"Master, Silly Zhu, wait, let’s go together."

She was still chewing the last mouthful of steamed buns in her mouth and hurried over.

Only then did He Yuzhu realize that he was not fighting alone, but facing a group of powerful opponents.

"Silly Zhu, why didn't you go home last night? Qin Huairu asked curiously

"Who said that? Did you come to my house in the middle of the night?"He Yuzhu responded mischievously.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can I go to your place?"Qin Huairu joked.

Yi Zhonghai didn't know about He Yuzhu not coming home. He just reminded He Yuzhu to know how to measure.

"Pillars, you should know what to do and what not to do. He

Yuzhu replied confidently:"That's right, I am a good young man of socialism and an assaulter on the Long March.""

His words were full of firmness and determination.