Meng Qing: "Do you need my help?" ”

Jiang Zhilian replied without thinking: "No need, you don't know how to cook." ”

"I can do it." Meng Qing stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and coughed lightly, "Does making a cake require some meticulous operations?" I'm good at this, as long as you teach it well, I have no problem. ”

Jiang Zhilian pondered for a moment, "Well, in fact, I really lack an assistant with tacit understanding." ”

Oh? Is there a tacit understanding between them?

Meng Qing was attracted by this word and was stunned for a long time.

Jiang Zhilian tilted her head and looked at him in a daze, the little brother was so handsome even in a daze.

It's unreasonable!

This man is a scourge!

So far, I am single, and there are no warblers and swallows around, which is really one of the miracles.

"What's wrong? Do you regret that you didn't talk about wages first? Don't you feel like it's going to be a good time to open your mouth now Jiang Zhilian said generously: "It's okay, it won't hurt my feelings when I talk about money." So, I'll give you 30% of your salary, what do you think? ”

Meng Qing: "No. ”

Is this - a gesture of treating money like dung?

"People are iron, rice is steel, and only those who have money can eat in all directions. After doing the work, you still have to get paid. Jiang Zhilian glanced at the crescent moon hanging in the corner of the window, looked down and looked at the alarm clock on the table again, it was seven o'clock.

She asked Meng Qing: "Auntie and sister-in-law are coming back soon, will you eat with us before leaving?" Whatever you want to eat, I'll do it now. ”

"Forget it for today." Meng Qing said and walked to the door, and said while changing his shoes: "Come to my house when you have time someday, my uncle said that he wanted to eat the scallion oil noodles you made." ”

"Okay, no problem! When I'm done with this single job, I'm going to save my uncle! ”

Jiang Zhilian picked up the little hawthorn that came to the door to give it off, thought about it, and said: "The little girl's farewell ceremony is tomorrow at noon, and the dinner is scheduled for half past one in the afternoon. Let's get on-site preparations early in the morning, you don't have to come to me, just go to the small bungalow south of Fuqiang Slipper Factory and wait for me. Let's meet at half-past six and go in together. ”

"I'm not familiar with that piece, I'll pick you up tomorrow at half past five." After Meng Qing finished speaking, without waiting for Jiang Zhilian to raise an objection, he turned his head and left.

When she arrived at the scene the next day, Jiang Zhilian was surprised to find that the little girl who died unexpectedly was the little girl who got under their seats in the movie theater.

Her name is Chen Shanshan, and her father, Chen Jianjun, is the director of Fuqiang Slipper Factory.

Chen Jianjun used to be a pilot, and after he was injured and left his job, he opened a slipper factory, and because of his excellent business acumen, he soon made a fortune.

Mrs. Chen is a famous family, good at embroidery, and has many apprentices.

This family is not only rich but also educated, with both heritage and temperament.

The small bungalow is very tastefully decorated and furnished.

Jiang Zhilian went to the kitchen under the guidance of the nanny aunt, and she found that there was everything in it, from ingredients to tools to electrical appliances, everything she needed was prepared according to what she had said before.

"May I ask if Chef Jiang needs anything?" Aunt Nanny asked politely.

Jiang Zhilian smiled sweetly, "No need, Auntie thank you." You can just call me Lianwa, Chef Jiang sounds too awkward. ”

Aunt Nanny looked a little embarrassed, "Call me anytime you need anything, I'll pickle vegetables in the hut next to me." ”

"Okay, you can go ahead, I'll go to you if you have something." As soon as Jiang Zhilian's words fell, she saw Lin Qing and Lin Xiang walking into the kitchen side by side.

Hey? Recently, I have been too close to this brother and sister.

How can you meet them anywhere?

Jiang Zhilian was keenly aware that Lin Xiang looked a little surprised when she saw her, and this reaction was relatively normal.

Lin Qing was a little strange, as if he had expected to meet her early in the morning, with a faint smile on his face, and seemed to wink at her strangely.

What does it mean?

She doesn't understand.

What kind of mysterious signal is this?

Lin Xiang's face was a little not good-looking, she stepped forward, her voice was cold and hard, "It turns out that the Chen family asked you to make cakes!" I thought it was someone, but it turned out to be someone I knew. ”

Jiang Zhilian smiled, "Maybe I've become a little famous in Dawan County recently, hahahaha......"

When you go out and mix around, your skin is thick.

Cheekiness is all made with confidence.

"Yes, brother?" Lin Xiang turned his head to look at Lin Qing, "You recommended Sister Jiang to Director Chen, right?" ”

"When people ask me, I just mention it. In the end, who they want to invite must have been selected after deliberation. Lin Qing stepped forward and grabbed Lin Xiang's shoulder, "Now the people who want to find Chef Jiang to cook on the stove are lined up, the reputation is not small, and the shelves are not small, many people can't move if they want to." When I mentioned it, Director Chen also said that he had heard of Chef Jiang's name. ”

Jiang Zhilian raised her eyebrows and smiled, I see, it seems that it was not an accidental meeting.

She said there can't be so many coincidences.

It seems that only the one at the entrance of the movie theater was met by chance, and the subsequent encounters were all artificially planned.

"I've worked a lot on making cakes, and I'm going to start making them now." Jiang Zhilian couldn't understand what Lin Qing had thoughts and intentions about her, and she couldn't figure out what Lin Xiang's unprovoked malice was all about.

Then let's mix it less.

Work matters.

She walked over to the cake making table and got to work.

"You came on your own? Didn't you bring an assistant or something? Although there are not many people who come to eat, there are also two tables, you have to make cakes and dishes, and the time is so tight, can you get it alone? Lin Xiang leaned crookedly on the shelf containing ingredients next to Jiang Zhilian, holding a matchstick in her mouth, and her delicate face was full of provocative expressions.

Jiang Zhilian glanced at Lin Qing, and saw that he had already walked to a stove in the distance and started a fire, so she whispered to Lin Xiang: "My handsome little brother who has a crush is also here, he is looking for a place to put my motorcycle tricycle outside, and he should come in in a while." Don't worry, I don't want to be your sister-in-law at all. I'm so young, I'm afraid of losing my life! ”

Lin Xiang: "......"

At this time, Meng Qing's footsteps came from a distance, and Jiang Zhilian recognized it as soon as she heard it.

She pointed to the door, and then leaned into Lin Xiang's ear and said, "My little brother who is a vegetarian is not more handsome than your brother?" ”

Lin Xiang turned his head to look over, Meng Qing's long legs just appeared in sight, and the next second, the whole person walked in from outside the door.

Tall, upright, with a shaped waistline, long legs and straight legs, walking with the wind.

The face, in particular, is indeed impeccable, like a man carefully shaped by a sculptor.

However, in Lin Xiang's opinion, no matter how perfect a man is, he can't compare with his brother.

Lin Xiang: "My brother is the best man in the world, no woman deserves it!" ”

Jiang Zhilian snorted, covered her mouth and smiled, "Then you want your brother to find a man?" The vegetarian little brother is so handsome, can he be worthy of your brother? If he can't do it, your brother will probably be a bachelor for the rest of his life. It's pathetic, hey...... Poor and pitiful! ”

“…… What are you talking about?! Lin Xiang glanced at Jiang Zhilian, and muttered as she walked inside: "What's the matter, your brain is broken!" ”

Jiang Zhilian couldn't cry or laugh, and she didn't know who had a bad brain.

This eldest sister is too sensitive to her brother's marriage, right......

It's not a lover who robbed her, how can she make everyone look like her rival.

That's enough!

Meng Qing walked over and asked curiously, "What's wrong with her?" Why do you look at the expression of a neuropath? ”

Jiang Zhilian looked helpless, "It's not the expression of the neurosis, it's the expression of the neuropathy who looks at everyone." ”

Meng Qing: "Huh? ”

Jiang Zhilian: "This girl has too many plays, I can't keep up with her rhythm, so I made two jokes about her." She couldn't tell me, so she ran away in a rage. ”

Meng Qing: "......"

He also seems to be a little out of pace.

Jiang Zhilian shook her head and smiled, "It's nothing, you help me sift these flours." ”

"Oh......" Meng Qing raised his eyebrows and asked, "How to sift?" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "......"

Not even this?

Meng Qing: "You show me." ”

Jiang Zhilian silently picked up the sieve, scooped a spoonful of flour, and shook her arm, "So, do you understand?" ”

Meng Qing said seriously: "I thought that making cakes would be different from ordinary sifted flour. It turns out that it's the same. ”

Jiang Zhilian raised her forehead, "It's just making cakes, and it's not about developing bombs, it's not that complicated." ”

Meng Qing nodded and sifted the flour seriously.