Chapter Ninety-Five: A Thick Thigh

This thought flashed through his mind, but Jiang Ruonan knew very well that he shouldn't ask. Anyway, it's just like you didn't hear anything.

She went back to the kitchen and served the cooked food with Sister-in-law Wang.

"Very calm." Meng Dunru looked at her figure, turned around and said to Meng Yajun.

"Well, maybe I'm thinking too much." Meng Yajun nodded, "She only cooks one meal." "If you only cook one meal and pay for it immediately, how can you play it even if you have ulterior motives?

Meng Dunru didn't say anything, because as Jiang Ruonan brought the food, Meng Dunru's attention was already attracted by the dishes on the table.

"It smells so good!" He took a deep breath, and as soon as Sister-in-law Wang put out the dishes and chopsticks, she couldn't wait to clip a piece of back to the pot meat and send it into her mouth.

"Yes, that's the taste! Xiao Jiang is a good craft. Meng Dunru couldn't help but blurt out praise.

After returning to China, it was the first time for Meng Yajun to see his uncle so satisfied with food, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva greedily: "I'll just say, uncle, you can taste the rest." ”

She also picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the fish-flavored shredded pork.

Jiang Ruonan's eyes quickly grabbed her: "Miss Meng, if you are satisfied, shouldn't we have two goods?" ”

She's going to send a letter!

"Yes, yes, yes, this should be." Meng Yajun nodded again and again, with her cooking skills that satisfied her uncle, she had to hurry up and pay her salary.

"But don't worry, Miss Jiang, you are doing so well, why don't you continue to teach Sister-in-law Wang, and I will give you a salary of 100 yuan!" She knew Jiang Ruonan's itch.

Sure enough, it's a big guy, look, one hundred yuan, Lu Zhenjun's allowance for a month! People just gave it, without blinking an eye.

Jiang Ruonan sighed in his heart, and decisively bowed to the money power: "Okay!" ”

After the clap was made, Meng Dunru had already tasted every dish, and he became more and more satisfied, and he didn't care if this person had any purpose, and what money could solve was not a problem for them.

"Xiao Jiang, don't worry, let's eat first, and we'll talk about it later." He looked at Jiang Ruonan and became more and more kind, and his salutation became more cordial. Such a little girl has such a craft.

Jiang Ruonan originally wanted to finish teaching and leave early, but he touched his stomach, forget it, eat!

She was still very measured in the end, and when the dishes that Meng Yajun brought back from the restaurant were hot, she ate them in the kitchen with her sister-in-law and began to teach.

Meng Dunru couldn't see through her more and more: "It's a very measured little girl, I'm afraid she really doesn't ask for anything now." ”

He touched his stomach with some emotion. After all, if he doesn't ask for anything, take the money and leave, he may not really be able to taste like this.

"Uncle, did what you ate when you were a child really taste like this?" After Meng Yajun ate it, she was not so amazing. After all, she has seen a lot of Chinese and foreign chefs' craftsmanship and eaten all kinds of exquisite delicacies. Jiang Ruonan's craftsmanship, that is, the freshness of eating big fish and meat, getting used to changing to a porridge and side dishes.

On the contrary, he is more curious about his uncle's past.

"Yes and no." Meng Dunru's eyes were a little nostalgic, when he smuggled out of the country with the steamer, he was only ten years old, and it had been forty or fifty years for a while, where could he still remember the taste of that time. It can only be said that when people are old, homesick, and after returning home, they always feel that the things at that time are the best. But what exactly it tastes like, where can it be said.

"It feels a lot like that."

"Oh." Meng Yajun seems to understand whether she understands or not, she also knows that it is not easy for her uncle to be abroad all these years, otherwise she would not be a soldier. But now that it's all over, and my uncle obviously doesn't plan to mention it again, she has to start a different topic, "Otherwise, we'll leave her alone." ”

Meng Dunru was noncommittal.

Meng Yajun got up and went into the kitchen while shouting to Xiaoli to clean up the table.

"Miss Jiang, don't you really think about staying? I'll give you a salary of two hundred a month. As soon as she spoke, she was tempted enough, "Then you can completely entrust the child to someone else to take care of you, or ask someone to take care of it, and of course, you can also go back to see the child." We won't stop you. She even thought about this aspect clearly for Jiang Ruonan.

What she said makes a lot of sense, if the Meng family is not a returned overseas Chinese, Jiang Ruonan may really agree. After all, the salary of 200 yuan is all money, and I earn my own money!

"I'm sorry. Miss Meng, I really can't say yes. ”

Meng Yajun saw her refuse, but she didn't give up: "It's not difficult to work here, is it?" You only need to cook every day, and you can see that although the family is big, there are many maids to please, so you don't have to worry about anything else. ”

"Miss Meng." Jiang Ruonan finally looked back at her, "May I take the liberty of asking, why do you have to invite me?" She shrugged, "My craft is honest, and in general, you should be able to get a real chef." Or, if you don't like the taste of a chef, it shouldn't be hard to find someone like me. ”

"No, you're wrong." Meng Yajun shook her head, "I've been looking for a long time, but only you are the most suitable." ”

She tried to sensationalize her: "My uncle flew out to sea when he was a teenager, until now, he wants to return to his roots, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, he has been supporting the construction of the country, especially S Province, you have also seen, he injected funds to build the Bo'ai Hospital, to bring convenience to many people, he also invested in the construction of a lot of government projects, and he has decided not to go back to the United States, this small county, with his investment, will definitely develop very quickly...... And his only wish is to taste the taste of his hometown, which is what you can do, can you bear to refuse such an old man? ”

It's very touching, and it's really wealthy.

If it was after the reform and opening up, when he encountered such a thick thigh, Jiang Ruonan would definitely not hesitate to grab the olive branch extended by the big guy, but now, ......

Jiang Ruonan couldn't help but be a little suspicious of the Meng family's vision.

When they returned home at this time, did they really not hear a little wind?

She had heard of the thin records of later generations, and at that time, people with overseas connections were revolutionaryCommittee |will focus on the target.

Jiang Ruonan was very timid, she didn't want to be involved.

"Nope." She sternly refused, and then after teaching the sister-in-law, she took the salary of 100 yuan, and left without any delay.

"I'm thinking too much." Meng Yajun smiled bitterly.

Meng Dunru shook his head: "You have been back for a few days, and you have been praised by others." "But not everybody would hold her like that.

Saying this, Meng Yajun couldn't help but feel ashamed: "Yes, I'm too self-righteous. ”

She thought for a moment and said, "But, uncle, do you think she is particularly familiar?" ”