Siheyuan: I Got the Chef Sign-In, Then Snatched Ding Qiunan!

In 1957, He Yuzhu transmigrated into the body of Silly Zhu, who had just turned eighteen. He Daqing hadn’t run off with White Widow yet, and Qin Huairu hadn’t started bleeding the whole courtyard dry. He’d already been sent to tend the fires in the kitchen of the Red Star Steel Mill. On the very first day his sign-in System activated, he earned 200 points of fire-tending experience, along with top-tier culinary talent and a perfect recipe for fish-fragrant shredded pork. The moment he served up a wokful, the entire kitchen was stunned. The fish-fragrant flavor came from the meat itself, not from the sauce.

Nan Yi’s grandfather, Master Nan, specifically asked for him. He Daqing sent him to a branch factory, where He Yuzhu spotted a name on the branch clinic’s roster: Ding Qiunan. She hadn’t reported for work yet, so he’d get to her first. Cui Dake hadn’t even laid eyes on her, and she was already spoken for.

An assignment to Peace Hotel arrived soon after. He Yuzhu tossed aside his apron and glanced back toward the courtyard. “When I get back from Peace Hotel, the rules around here are changing. Anyone who calls me Silly Zhu again won’t get so much as a whiff of meat from my kitchen.”

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.