There are many people in the same situation as Su Dazhuang, Su Dazhuang still lives in the town, and a few people also live in the village, complaining the same as Qi Jiuli.

The meaning is the same, the people in the village are greedy for cheap, try their best to inquire whether the ingredients bought in the autumn restaurant are cheaper, and the people who work for them can take some of it, so that it is not good to say that it is not good, and then there are always people who ask you to bring things from time to time, who let you work in the town.

"What's even more excessive, the home-grown vegetables will be picked and sent to my house." Zhang Xiaomao, the kitchen man, said indignantly, "There are quite a few people in our village who are like this, and when they send it, they say that they will sell it to Qiuwei restaurants." ”

"I said that I work in the kitchen of Qiuwei Restaurant, and how many vegetables are used in the kitchen every day, and if I ask others to buy them, I will buy them more affordably, and buy their vegetables so that they can save a few coppers."

"Do you think it's up to me? But I didn't listen to what I said, and then my mother came to the door and scolded them one by one, hey, don't mention it, after that, many people in the village saw that our family was indifferent, but fortunately, it was not bad among relatives. ”

Zhang Xiaomao said with emotion, "It's a joy to be able to come to the town to work, but in the end, what is really happy is my own family and people who care about me. ”

Qi Jiuli got up, and everyone gradually chatted, talking about all kinds of comforting and sad things, but no one cared about the meat in Qi Jiuli's basket.

After Qi Jiuli put things away, she listened to everyone's various complaints, she said that she could understand that people are such a strange creature, people who are not very familiar with them suddenly make a fortune or get a good job, that is the envy of everyone, and sigh how good luck others are and how great their ability is.

But it is precisely because the people around him suddenly get better one day, and the distance between them and himself is slowly widened, and many people are more unhappy and unbalanced, how can people like him ......

Qi Jiuli may have been the one who was sympathized with in her last life, after all, she suffered a lot, but there are not no jealous people, she is obviously an orphan girl but has so much money, Qi Jiuli, who said sour things behind her back, treated him as a fart and never went to his heart.

She has always believed that irrelevant people are just people, and if they are emotionally affected by such people, then they should pay more attention to each other.

After spitting out the groove and sharing their emotions, Qi Jiuli obviously felt that some people in the Qiuwei restaurant were closer to him than before, and they had an unexpected gain.

Yan Chengtao and Jiang Houchun saw these in their eyes, and appreciated Qi Jiuli's flexibility, but they didn't expect to be so good at dealing with people at a young age, and they deserved to be the people they valued.

The good thing is that when it was time for lunch, Qi Jiuli finally found that there was a poached egg buried under his bowl of sorghum sweet potato rice.

Qi Jiuli pays attention to chewing and swallowing slowly, often after most people finish eating, she finally does the tail sweeping work, so this poached egg is no one else except for her to see.

Picked up the poached egg and took a bite, Qi Jiuli prefers to eat the half-cooked egg yolk, but even if he likes it again, Qi Jiuli is more life-sparing, in case there is a good one, in this ancient time when there is no medical protection, because the undercooked egg yolk hangs, thinking about it makes people feel ashamed and can't die.

Satisfied with eating the fried tender poached eggs, Qi Jiuli was in a good mood, the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned neatly, and they were cleaned by the well in the backyard.

Putting the cleaned dishes and chopsticks back in the kitchen, Qi Jiuli walked up to Jiang Houchun with a smile, covered his mouth with his right hand and said, "Thank you, Uncle Jiang." ”

Jiang Houchun smiled and squeezed his eyebrows, he really liked Qi Jiuli, although he was young, he was old-fashioned, he was not unsatisfactory when he talked and worked, and he was open-minded, from time to time she shared the new things she thought of with herself, and her attitude of not asking for anything in return was admirable.

Jiang Houchun didn't believe it before that he had such a high evaluation of a little brother who was only thirteen years old, but now he is a little convinced.

"Uncle Jiang, it's my turn to rest tomorrow, let me tell you, now I'll go to the front to work." Qi Jiuli said this in a loud voice, and after finishing speaking, he ran away.

"Chef Jiang, you are also too good to Qi Jiuli." Wang Heitu entered the kitchen with a smile, "Several times you have researched new dishes, and you always ask her to try them, and I don't know if such a good thing can find me next time, I have also helped you try dishes before, and I still know it very well." ”

Jiang Houchun frowned slightly, he hadn't tried the dishes with Wang Heitu, the only people who tried the dishes in the restaurant were the shopkeepers and spoons of Yan were qualified, and the main person in charge of the Qiuwei restaurant was himself, and there was an auxiliary spoon in charge of Wang Fat Hammer, who was the uncle of this Wang Heitu.

Wang Fathammer himself has no son, he is very good to his nephew, there is such a beautiful thing as trying vegetables, even if it is not Wang Heitu's turn, he will always deduct some from his mouth for his nephew to taste.

Wang Fat Hammer works diligently, is serious and studious, and cooks well, and has been practicing the red and white ceremonies in the neighboring villages before, which can be regarded as practiced, but his nephew is really shallow-eyed, but Jiang Houchun looks at Wang Fathammer's face, and he is also generous to Wang Heitu.

No matter how generous he was, he couldn't stand Wang Heitu's shouting in front of him.

"Your uncle cooks well, and if he can eat well or badly, you are a little short of two pounds." Jiang Houchun said.

"Qi Jiuli is ......"

Wang Heitu's indignation was interrupted by Jiang Houchun, "Jiuli is literate and smart, she put forward pertinent opinions after eating the dishes before, and your uncle and I have rectified them, and we have gained a lot. ”

"Let you try, in addition to being delicious, the taste is really good, what other effective evaluation can you say." Jiang Houchun looked at Wang Heitu and said, "Black soil, people have to be self-aware. ”

Jiang Houchun finished speaking and walked out of the kitchen.

He didn't understand what he meant by self-knowledge, but he always felt that it was not a good word, but Jiang Houchun said that he couldn't refute it, but the food was just delicious and delicious, how else to say it, he didn't believe that Qi Jiuli could say a flower.

Wang Heitu knew that the new meals in the Qiuwei restaurant were better and had something to do with Qi Jiuli, and when Qi Jiuli came to sell charcoal before, he made a few dishes, with a novel style, although he had never seen or eaten it, but he had heard a lot, and he had always been a little jealous of Qi Jiuli.

Why is the person who has just been here for a long time so popular, several times before, it was Jiang Houchun who packed the meals for Qi Jiuli, what was loaded, he didn't see it, but he always felt that it was different from what they packed.

"Black soil, why are you standing here?" Wang Fat Hammer came over with a wooden basin, saw his nephew standing at the door of the kitchen, and asked with concern.