Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.
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“Okay, then I’ll follow your arrangements, young comrade,” Xia Yuntao said cheerfully.
Since she was in charge of making the arrangements, Jiang Qiaoqiao gave up the idea of eating out.
In her past life, when Qin Haiyang brought Xia Yuntao home, her duck products impressed Xia Yuntao, leading him to invest in her business.
She originally didn't plan to cook in her life because it was too tiring.
But now she has changed her mind.
She went to the market and bought a duck, then went to the market's centralized slaughterhouse and bought a lot of duck products from someone.
Then they bought all sorts of ingredients for making duck products before taking Xia Yuntao back to the house where Zhou Yang and his sister were living.
An hour later, the rich aroma filled the entire courtyard.
Even Xia Yuntao, who had tasted all sorts of delicacies, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He had hesitated to eat the ingredients Jiang Qiaoqiao had bought, but after smelling the aroma and waiting for so long, when Jiang Qiaoqiao brought the cooked duck dishes to the table...
He couldn't wait.
Zhou Yang and Zhou Ling'er, the brother and sister, felt that the more they ate, the tastier it was, and the more they wanted to eat.
"Sister Qiaoqiao, your cooking is amazing! This is the first time I've ever seen duck innards taste so good!"
Zhou Yang, his breath coming in gasps from the spiciness, looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao with admiration as he spoke.
"Young man, don't even mention you. I've lived most of my life, and only today did I realize that duck offal can be so delicious."
While praising her, Xia Yuntao looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao and asked, "Qiaoqiao, you have this skill, have you ever thought about starting this business?"