"Mother, my daughter wants to discuss something with you." Zhou Yanqing said.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Zhou asked with a hairpin in his hand.

"Mother, isn't the family in the braised meat business now? Mother, you also know the days of your daughter in the Xia family. It was so unsatisfactory that I couldn't even eat meat. It's all because her daughter has no ability and can't make money, so the Xia family looks down on her daughter. The daughter also wants to be filial to her mother, but the daughter has no money in her hand, and there is no way to do it if she has this heart. Zhou Yanqing kept crying, said sadly, and began to wipe her tears, and continued, "Mother, can you give your daughter the braised meat business." Doesn't there already have a soy sauce workshop at home, and there is also a five-spice dried business. ”

Zhou Yanqing felt that her daughter was right, the Zhou family already had so many profitable businesses, and this small braised meat business should be given to herself.

The mother and daughter discussed the ownership of the braised meat business in their room.

In the kitchen, Zhou Ziya, who was putting braised pork seasoning, was taking out the spice packets she had made a long time ago and preparing to put them in the pot, and Xia Furong walked in wearing yellow clothes.

"Sister Xiaoya, what are you doing here?" A pair of eyes stared at the cloth bag, eager to cut it with a knife now.

"Sister Furong, why did you come to the kitchen? There's a lot of smoke in this kitchen, and you don't like it the most. You'd better get out of here, lest the smell of fumes get on your body and head. Zhou Ziya was a little strange, how could this person who hates the kitchen suddenly appear in the kitchen.

"Oh, Sister Xiaoya, how can it be so exaggerated as you say. The taste of this braised pork is fragrant, not only do I not hate it, but I like it very much. "This braised meat is all money, when the time comes, when it is sold and makes money, how many beautiful jewelry and beautiful clothes can be bought, and then you will become a rich lady, and you can also buy a maid like Zhou Ziya to serve yourself. The more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes, so the kitchen that I hate looks particularly pleasing to the eye at this time.

Zhou Ziya glanced at it strangely, today is weird, and it is so abnormal, she feels that there must be a demon in her heart, I am afraid it is the most accurate to describe Xia Furong.

"Sister Xiaoya, what kind of spices are put in this braised pork, take it out and let me see." She thought that the spices were all thrown in the pot, but when she came to see that the spices were all wrapped in cloth, and they were tightly wrapped, where could she see them?

"Sister Fleur. This spice pack is not for everyone. Zhou Ziya said a little unhappily.

Xia Furong didn't expect that Zhou Ziya would dare to refuse herself so arrogantly, this was completely a slap in the face, and she was so angry that her little face turned red.

Stared at Zhou Ziya and said angrily, "Sister Xiaoya, what do you mean by this, why can't I watch it." This braised meat business is for our family to do, and I can definitely see what spices are used in it. "If it wasn't for being warned by my mother before, don't go too far in the Zhou family, Xia Furong, now she has an urge to scold.

Zhou Ziya's brows furrowed, when did the braised meat business have anything to do with Xia Furong, she felt that she had heard a joke. The recipe for this braised pork has taken too much effort. In this family, no one except himself knows which spices are used in this braised pork and the proportion of spices.