So when Mr. Jiang asked her to follow Mrs. Ye, she was not only not opposed to it, but felt very happy. This way she might be able to taste Mrs. Ye's cooking skills for the first time.
After Mr. Jiang left, the servants moved away the chairs he had made, and the kitchen returned to its morning state.
Qiu Wei smiled and said to Sister Ye, "Madam You, I will follow you for the next few days. Just tell me if you need anything."
"Then I'll tell you what I need to buy." Mrs. Ye calculated that time was quite tight, so she didn't bother to be polite with Qiu Wei. "I need glutinous rice, fish, shrimp, pig's trotters, chicken..."
She explained a long list of things in one breath. Qiu Wei remembered the first part but forgot the last part. She thought she had a good memory, but now she was completely confused.
"No, no, I remembered the last part but forgot the first part." Qiu Wei interrupted Mrs. Ye. "Wait a moment, I'll find someone who can write and ask him to make a list. We'll have people buy according to the list. Otherwise, it would be terrible if we make a mistake."
Qiu Wei said this and walked out quickly to look for someone.
Only Mrs. Ye, Mrs. Ye San and the five kitchen helpers were left in the kitchen.
So the sour words from the other side immediately came again.
The three people who were on good terms with each other gathered together and whispered to each other, but their voices were not quiet, at least Mrs. Ye could hear them clearly.
"What you said is quite logical, but I don't know if it's nonsense."
"How can it be so logical? It's clearly just stumbling!"
"Haha, isn't it!"
"Don't they say liars are good at talking? I think it's just that..."
The other two smart people, after seeing Mr. Jiang's attitude towards Mrs. Ye, had already quietly distanced themselves from the three of them.
One of the younger ladies even took the initiative to come over and show her goodwill to Mrs. Ye.
"Madam You, my name is Lin Yumei, and my husband's surname is Huang. Usually everyone calls me Madam Huang or just Yumei."
Lin Yumei smiled and said, "Okay, that sounds more intimate.
"I'm Mr. Jiang's kitchen helper. What are you going to do this afternoon? If you need any help, just let me know."
Before Mrs. Ye finished her words, someone among the three people who were whispering to each other suddenly uttered a loud sneer.
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