The curly-haired woman's name is Jia Yuer.

Thanks to her, things are completely complicated.

Chen Cui's face was as red as earth, and her eyes were full of panic that could not be concealed.

Director Liu, that is, Comrade Liu Qinmian, was much calmer than Jiang Zhilian expected.

"No one has wronged Emerald Red." Liu Qinmian looked at his colleagues in the Railway Bureau and said calmly: "The matter has not been clarified yet, and this is my housework, so I don't have to worry about it." ”

Jia Yu'er didn't want to suppress this matter so simply, she rolled her eyes, and immediately ran to Jiang Zhilian's side, took her hand, and said in an extremely sincere tone.

"Don't be afraid, girl! Did someone send you over to wronged the emerald red? You tell your aunt the truth, no one here will blame you. You're still young, and it's understandable that you're obsessed with a little money or something. ”

"What are you talking about here, comrade?" Jiang Zhilian said with a smile: "I am the chef hired by the Mu family, and I am in charge of the meals at today's banquet. ”

Jia Yu'er was stunned, and Jiang Zhilian said again: "You brought a group of people here, do you want to listen to you make up strange stories?" Everyone is dancing happily, you're so disappointed, it's not good! ”

"I'm not afraid that something will happen to Cui Hong! I was in a hurry, so I didn't care too much. Jia Yuer hurriedly explained.

Jiang Zhilian hooked her lips and smiled, "It's okay now, you all have fun!" Don't get stuck in the back kitchen. ”

Liu Qinmian said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" There's none of your business here! ”

The people turned around and walked slowly towards the door.

Jia Yuer came up to Chen Cuihong, held her arm affectionately, and said loudly: "Cuihong, are you okay?" Why is your face so ugly! Don't worry, everyone knows you don't have children and won't believe the gossip! ”

Chen Cuihong clenched her teeth, afraid that she couldn't hold back her temper.

But the back molars were about to be crushed, and she still couldn't hold back, and raised her hand to reward Jia Yuer with a loud slap.

She hit with all her strength, Jia Yuer shook twice and took a big step back, "You-Cuihong, why are you beating me!" ”

The people who had just walked to the door heard that the movement was not quite right, so they stopped and looked into the back kitchen again.

Each of them has an expression of watching a play.

"Emerald Red, it's okay!" Liu Qinmian frowned and persuaded.

However, Chen Cuihong, who had done it, was like a beast that had been released from its imprisonment, and had completely lost her mind.

She grabbed Jia Yuer's hair and tore it hard, eager to directly rip off this slut's scalp.

Jia Yuer screamed in pain, and pulled Chen Cuihong's hair with her backhand.

The two of them fought inextricably.

Liu Qin pinched his eyebrows and stepped forward to pull the frame.

He behaved restrained and gentle, and as a result, he was scratched with a big bloody cut on his face.

I don't know whose hand and paw scratched it.

"Don't hurry up yet!" Liu Qinmian was furious and shouted at the crowd standing not far away.

Several people rushed up, dragging and dragging around, and it took a lot of effort to pull the two red-eyed women apart.

Jiang Zhilian couldn't see this chaotic scene at the moment, she pulled Meng Qing and quietly returned to the banquet hall.

At this time, the music changed to melodious slow dance music, and it didn't sound as noisy as before.

There were fewer people in the hall than before, and several department leaders had already left first.

"Paper can't hold the fire!" Jiang Zhilian sighed leisurely.

Meng Qing: "I set the fire myself, and I can't blame others." ”

"Yes, I set my own fire, I added my own firewood. I helped pour water to put out the fire, and she poured gasoline into it by herself, who can blame her! Jiang Zhilian felt particularly helpless.

As soon as the time came, the person in charge of the Mu family's side of the banquet came over to settle the salary with Jiang Zhilian.

The amount was the same as before, and the money was in a sealed brown paper bag.

Jiang Zhilian took the money and left with Meng Qing.

What happened to Chen Cuihong's side had nothing to do with her.

She didn't want to ask too much either.

I took this job temporarily, although the process was a bit messy, but fortunately I got the money.

Having money is a starting thing!

"Are you in a hurry to get back to the hospital?" Jiang Zhilian stood on the road and walked, but there was still no Meng Qinggao.

"There's no hurry." Meng Qing asked, "Where else do you want to go?" I'll go with you! ”

Jiang Zhilian said with a smile: "The wholesale market on the north side of the park. ”

"Okay, it shouldn't be far from here, right?" Meng Qing discerned the direction, "Is it possible to turn right and walk a section in front of you?" ”

"Awesome! You have a good sense of direction! Jiang Zhilian jumped down from the curb and grabbed Meng Qing's arm, "Are you quite familiar with the provincial capital?" ”

Meng Qing: "I'm not too familiar, I've been here a few times, and I probably know the main road and a few iconic places." ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded, "It's my first time here, but the urban planning here is not bad." The avenues and paths are all horizontal and vertical, so it is not easy to get lost. ”

"Leave where you are, wait for me, and I'll go find you." Meng Qing said with a smile.

Jiang Zhilian asked with interest, "What if I can't find it?" ”

Meng Qing said firmly: "I won't find it." ”

Jiang Zhilian raised her eyebrows: "So confident? ”

Meng Qing nodded seriously, "Unless you deliberately hide, I will definitely find it." ”

Jiang Zhilian: "Why should I deliberately hide. ”

Meng Qing smiled and didn't speak.

After walking for about twenty minutes, they came to the wholesale market.

Jiang Zhilian had already inquired about where the lame master was, and the last time she came, the person happened to be gone.

Today I was lucky, and the lame master was sitting in front of the stall, listening to the radio and humming a little song leisurely.

Jiang Zhilian stepped forward and didn't bother him, and directly squatted down to look at the kitchen knives and various pots on the stall.

Meng Qing didn't know much about these things, and he didn't have any interest, so he stood quietly and stayed aside.

The lame master glanced at Jiang Zhilian with squinted eyes, and did not get up to greet the guests.

After Jiang Zhilianzai carefully looked at all the things on the stall, he called softly, "Master......"

The lame master turned off the radio, sat up straight, and asked slowly, "What are you buying?" ”

Jiang Zhilian pointed, "I want these two knives." ”

"Fifteen in total." The lame master is not an enthusiastic person, and he speaks with a straight eye, "The small one is ten pieces, and the big one is five pieces." ”

These two knives were two of the best in the stall.

Ordinary people can't see it, but Jiang Zhilian has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and she still has this bit of vision and judgment.

In fact, knives are not something that must be bought.

Buying these two knives, Jiang Zhilian just wanted to tell the other party in this way that she was a knowledgeable person and would not waste the mind of the person who made the knife.

"Okay!" Jiang Zhilian happily took out fifteen yuan and handed it over.

The lame master took the money and was about to turn the radio back on when he found that the guest had not left, so he asked again, "Do you want to buy anything?" ”

"I heard that you can order a soup pot here?" Jiang Zhilian asked with a smile.

The lame master replied, "Don't do it in winter." ”

"That's ......" Jiang Zhilian showed a regretful expression, "Then when will you take over the work you ordered?" I want some special pots. ”

The lame master didn't ask what kind of pot it was, but only said, "Let's talk about it in spring." ”

"Kaichun, it's going to take a long time...... Jiang Zhilian stroked the edge of a big iron pot and muttered: "This iron pot is so good!" Stir-fried eggplant with sauce, or spring bamboo shoots, is sure to be particularly delicious. With this kind of good pot, as long as you adjust the heat, you can stir-fry the flavor of the food itself. ”

After chattering for a long time, Jiang Zhilian suddenly turned her head to look at Meng Qing, "Let's buy this pot and go back, I'll fry kohlrabi for you at night?" ”

Meng Qing nodded, "Okay!" ”

"Heat the oil, add the peppercorns, green onions, ginger and garlic, and dried red peppers. Then put the kohlrabi torn into pieces, Zila--the pot gas wrapped in this big iron pot, and the designated fragrance overflows. Jiang Zhilian pursed her lips, "Just thinking about it, I can't help but drool." ”

Meng Qing smiled and agreed: "I'm hungry when I said it." ”

"Me too! My stomach is growling with hunger! Jiang Zhilian held the handle of the iron pot and said, "Let me tell you, the better the pot, the easier it can make the simplest dishes." For example, stir-fried cabbage, sour and hot shredded potatoes, fried onions. It's just a simple scrambled egg, and it can hook people very much! ”

The lame master curled the corners of his mouth and smiled imperceptibly.

He opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Zhilian, and asked, "What pot do you want to order?" ”