Shu Zili was frightened by the huge amount of money and awkwardly took back the money to pay.
He scratched his head, changed his disdain, and immediately put on a smile.
"this……"
"Um...can I...hehe..." He rubbed his hands together and smiled flatteringly.
Shu Miao pulled him up from the bed, sat down, and glanced at him.
"Oh, by the way, in order to find you a suitable job, I also promised to help my senior brother deliver meals for a month and do odd jobs. Let's settle this account too!"
When Zili heard that his sister had solved her own work problems, he almost cried because of his own stupidity.
"I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. It's all my fault for having such a bad mouth. I really deserve a beating!" He said this while glancing at his sister's expression out of the corner of his eye.
But she looked at him with a half-smile, showing no sign of being soft-hearted.
His face turned bitter, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and blew on his mouth.
"Ouch, that hurts!"
Seeing that her frown had finally relaxed, he immediately dismounted.
Pulling her sleeves, blinking her eyes, begging for mercy pitifully,
"I really know I was wrong. You took so much trouble to run around for me and clean the house. It's all because of my lack of conscience. I might as well..."
"Why not just punish me by making me cook for you for the rest of my life!"
Shu Miao shook off his hand with a look of disgust. "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? What's the matter? Aren't you afraid that your future wife will fight with me?"
"That's right!" Zili realized it belatedly and grinned foolishly.
So he decisively changed his words, "Well, as long as I'm not married, I'll be your personal chef!"
"If you let me down, I won't cook!"
"How is it?" Self-reliance, who thought his method was extraordinary, began to tremble again unconsciously.
Shu Miao was just teasing him, and seeing that he was so self-aware, there was naturally nothing to say.
Anyway, these old stuff that I got second-hand from Lin Zhiqing already have brand new replacements. Putting them in the storage room will just take up space. Now it’s better to give them to Zili for use, which is easier to dispose of.
But we can’t let Zili down, right?
“Whose ingredients are they?”
When Zili saw her answer, he immediately understood that the matter was over.
His face lit up with joy, and he raised his hands and patted his chest, "Needless to say? Of course it's mine!"
"I know you're worried that I don't have enough money, but don't worry, your brother has this skill."
As he said this, he gave a thumbs up, looking very proud.
"We earn money through our craft! As long as we have the skills, why worry about not making money?"
The more Shu Miao listened, the more he felt that something was not right with what he said. Just at this moment, Zhou Yang's words about contacting him suddenly flashed through his mind. Could this be what he was referring to?
Thinking of this, I asked.
Who would have thought that Zili would curl his lips in disdain, "He is just the most insignificant one among them. I am well-known in our local area. Many people ask me to cook..."
As he continued to boast, Shu Miao frowned and asked, "Then why don't you have any money?"
The arrogant Zili's face suddenly froze, and he coughed uncomfortably, his eyes wandering around.
"Well... hehe."
"Who told me I'm in the growth phase now? I'm showing off all of this..."
Shu Miao looked at him suspiciously, but did not expose his clumsy lie. He just reminded him,
"As long as it's not used to commit any crime, it's fine to spend it."
"But having said that, since you're so capable, I'll assume you'll definitely pass the job opening for the institute's cafeteria in three days. So, don't let me down!"
When he heard that working in the cafeteria was a job where the culinary skills were the deciding factor, Zili's eyes lit up instantly.
"Hello, kitchen!"
The whole person regained his spirits and vigor, with his hands behind his back and his steps moving with the wind.
"If it were any other job exam, I might not be able to guarantee it, but kitchen duties are my specialty, so I'm sure I can get the position!"
Seeing him so confident, Shu Miao raised the corner of his mouth. Naturally, he believed him.
"Okay, that's all for today. I'll come see you tomorrow afternoon.
Don't run around! You haven't gotten your temporary residence permit yet, or you'll be mistaken for a migrant worker and beaten up!"
"Don't worry, I have the letter of introduction in my pocket. How could I make such a stupid mistake?"
As he said this, he pushed the people out.
"It's getting late, and you have classes tomorrow. You can't stay up late. Go home and get some rest!"
"Okay, then I'll be leaving, and you should leave early too..." Before she could finish her words, she saw Zili lock the door neatly, as if he was going to send her back.
Although I don't want to hit him, this is the truth. "No need to send it. If there is real danger, you are worse than me!"
"That won't work. Even if you're a girl, your strength has its limits. What if a group of three or five people are surrounding you?"
"I don't know what's wrong with your brain. You don't have any sense of defense at all."
It was a rare occasion for Shu Miao to be disliked, and he found it quite novel.
But on second thought, what he said does make sense.
After all, outsiders can't see through her female identity that she is actually a strongman comparable to two adult men.
If there were someone with bad intentions, it would be easy for them to target lone women like her first.
To a large extent, it can be regarded as proactively putting oneself in danger.
but……
If you really encounter a group of bad guys, it seems that being independent will not be of any use?
Shu Miao found it funny, but didn't criticize him anymore.
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