"Won't."
He Qiusheng said it with absolute certainty and confidence, "People come to work in the kitchen, besides for the leftovers, don't they just want to learn some skills?
But my colleagues are like they are guarding against thieves and won’t let them near when they are cooking. Is it really that serious?
Look at those night schools. As long as you study hard, they will teach you everything. In the future, skills will only become less and less valuable.
What's there to hide? Anyway, those who are helping me suppress it are welcome to come and see me anytime. If they are diligent and willing to work hard, I can even give them some advice. It's good enough that they don't worship me, so how could they have any objections to me?"
Besides, if you are not satisfied, you can just leave.
He has no shortage of people here, and some of them have to use their connections to get people here.
He Ruixue felt that he was a perceptive person who was not self-conceited. She still reminded him, "You are right. Some things don't have to be kept in your own hands. But you must not leak Master Zhu's recipe."
"I'm not that kind of person. Besides, Master Zhu hasn't taught me many of his family dishes. They're all serious dishes. How can I have the chance to eat them in the cafeteria?"
In addition to learning home cooking from Zhu Haihui, He Qiu Sheng also studied the recipes collected by He Ruixue from various places.
Some of them are very old, with incomplete recipes or incomplete ingredients, so he would modify them according to local tastes, or go to state-owned restaurants to ask for advice.
Over time, he really mastered a lot of cooking tips and recipes.
I can't say I'm proficient in it, but I have some knowledge of several major cuisines, which is enough to impress people.
As the three of them were eating, they heard the sound of firecrackers outside. He Qiusheng came to the door with a bowl in his hand and shouted, "Xiaohua, don't just play by yourself. Watch your sister and don't let her clothes get damaged. Your aunt just made her new clothes. If you get them torn, I will beat you up."
In those days, firecrackers were small, about the length of a little finger and a little thinner than a straw. A string of firecrackers would have at least two hundred explosions. Because the amount of gunpowder was not large, children could also play with them.
He Xiaohua and others played with the disassembled ones. A string of fifty shots cost about two or three cents.
They used their pocket money to buy several strings, waiting to have a good time tonight.
Crackling sounds could be heard from time to time, because the technology was limited in that era and there were many duds.
It doesn't matter. They pour out all the gunpowder in the dud, stuff it into the drilled bamboo joint, insert the fuse and light it, and a loud explosion will be heard.
Of course, doing this usually results in slaps from parents.
However, children only remember to eat and not to be beaten, and the same scene happens almost every year.
There are also firecrackers, which are different from the long strips in later generations. They are shaped like chess pieces.
If you pinch it with your fingers and throw it on the ground, you can scare passers-by.
But it was not very stable and would occasionally explode in the trouser pocket, causing the children to burst into laughter and point at someone and say that he had farted loudly.
"I know, Dad."
He Xiaohua responded loudly, turned around and saw the little kid next to him squatting down to pick up the firecrackers, and quickly pulled him up and wiped his little hands with a handkerchief, "Nono, you can't take it, it will explode and hurt you."
"Bang bang!" He Yannuo smiled with his eyes narrowed, opened his hands and made exaggerated arcs.
"Yeah, bang! Watch out for your little ears."
He Xiaoai was more naughty than any other boy. She took apart a few firecrackers and placed them on the ground, then found a broken bowl to cover them, hoping to see how many firecrackers would be needed to make the fire explode into the sky.
With a "crack", the bowl was blown one meter into the air, then fell to the muddy ground without breaking.
Before He Xiaohua could stop him, she heard He Yannuo screaming, clapping, jumping and shouting, "Oh, Feifei! Aunt, Feifei!"
"It's not my aunt who's flying, it's the bowl. Wait, I'll show you something even more amazing."
The little bean opened his mouth, a circle of fat squeezed out of his pink face, his eyes brighter than light bulbs, and he was very supportive, "I have to see it, I have to see it!"
He Xiaohua just felt tired.
He Xiaoyou felt that he had grown up, so he did not join in their play and sat in the bedroom of the wing with He Xiaojie.
The two of them stared at the stove in front of them, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.
"Xiaoyou, you really have to think it through. Going to the countryside isn't as easy as you think. For example, this winter was so cold that several people froze to death in the city. Do you really think life in the countryside is easy?"
"Sister, I'm different from others. I don't have to work so hard to earn work points. You guys send them to me."
He Xiaojie glared, "Okay, so that's what you were thinking. Let me tell you, I don't have a penny.
Mom might give it to you, but she'll definitely keep nagging you. Dad's money is all with her, so there's no chance. You should go ask your eldest brother."
"Sister, I'm not asking you for much. You and big brother give me five dollars a month, which is enough for me to eat in the countryside."
He didn't think of refusing his family's help, that was something only a fool would do.
It was precisely because of his good conditions that he had the confidence to decide to go to the countryside. Otherwise, he would have found a job to earn money to support his family as soon as he graduated.
He Xiaojie looked at him suspiciously. "Tell me the truth, why do you insist on going to the countryside? Could it be that a female classmate seduced you away?"
"No, I want to go on my own, sister. The city is not suitable for me. I just want to find a quiet place with no one around. I don't want to socialize with people. It's too tiring."
"You're a loner. You won't get along well in the countryside. If you don't greet people on the street, you'll be criticized. Don't think of it as a good place to live in seclusion."
"So, I'll find a way to come back after a few years in the countryside. They can say whatever they want behind my back. Anyway, I won't have any contact with them in the future."
Seeing that he had made up his mind, He Xiaojie stopped trying to persuade him, "Mom and Dad won't agree."
He Xiaoyou smiled mysteriously, "It's okay, I have a way, they will accept it."
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