Seeing the look on Zhou Jun's face, Yang Jing continued: "People said that the last thing I can eat with this cough is oily things. ”

When Zhou Jun heard this, he was afraid that it would affect Yang Jing's body, so he didn't insist.

"Mom, you can't eat greasy things, so you can eat rice, the rice is full."

Yang Jing still shook her head, "I just want to eat something thin, don't persuade me."

Eat quickly, after eating, you hurry over to work, people give you such good food, you have to work harder, you know? ”

Zhou Jun nodded in response.

Knowing that Zhou Jun didn't do much or heavy work, Yang Jing had nothing to worry about.

And judging from the fact that Chong Gao Wen gave so much good food, she must be a kind-hearted person, and she can't treat Zhou Jun badly.

Eating those good meals, Zhou Jun couldn't help but eat more, and finally burped.

Seeing Zhou Jun like this, Yang Jing secretly wiped her tears.

After Zhou Jun finished eating, he brushed the dishes and chopsticks before leaving.

Before leaving, he also reminded Yang Jing, "Mom, don't work, what work is there waiting for me to come back to do." ”

Yang Jing happily agreed, now it's not a busy farm, there is no work, just cook.

Yang Jing is still capable of this kind of work.

Gao Wen didn't say anything when he saw that Zhou Jun was back so soon.

It's just that when he was leaving in the evening, he stopped him, "Zhou Jun, you can eat here at noon tomorrow." ”

Zhou Jun was just about to refuse, but he heard Gao Wen say: "You are running around and delaying your work, you work for me for nothing, and I should take care of your meal." ”

Zhou Jun thought: There are not many people buying things in the store at all, will it really delay work?

But he was afraid that it would be like what Gawain said, so he agreed.

As soon as he got home and talked to Yang Jing, Yang Jing immediately reacted to what Gao Wen meant.

She didn't stop it, but silently thanked Gawain in her heart.

Seeing that Yang Jing agreed, Zhou Jun didn't say anything.

Zhou Jun is very diligent, in addition to the work ordered by Gao Wen, he always asks Gao Wen if he wants to do this or that.

Gao Wen could see that Zhou Jun was really atoning for his mistakes.

Of course, it's possible that you don't want to eat those meals for nothing.

On Zhou Jun's third day in the store, the three of them were eating in the store at noon, when a hoarse male voice came from the door.

"Is the boss there?"

Ding Xiaolan thought it was a customer, so she hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and came out to check.

But I saw a beggar standing outside the door, dressed in tatters, with messy hair and a broken bowl in his hand.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaolan showed a look of fear in her eyes.

Seeing Ding Xiaolan, the beggar hurriedly handed over the broken bowl, "Boss, it's okay, give me something to eat." ”

Ding Xiaolan couldn't make up her mind, and closed the door while saying, "You wait".

She hurriedly ran to the kitchen and whispered to Gao Wen: "Sister-in-law, there is someone outside who asks for food, what should I do?" ”

Hearing this, Gawain also frowned.

At this time, those who ask for food really want food, unlike later generations, who want money.

Gao Wen opened his mouth and said, "Xiaojun, you go and bring the bowl that asks for rice." ”

Zhou Jun responded and obediently went to the door to get the bowl, he took the bowl back, Gao Wen filled half a bowl of rice, and then poured half a bowl of water.

After handing it over to Zhou Jun, he asked him to send it to the begging person.

Sending away the people who asked for food, Ding Xiaolan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she was also very puzzled.

"Sister-in-law, why are you pouring water?"

Gao Wen explained: "If you ask for food like this, you should be in the county for a long time.

If we give him good food and drink, maybe he will rely on us.

Moreover, if he tells someone else to ask for food, when the time comes, a large group of people will come to our store, what will we do? ”

Ding Xiaolan was stunned.