Chapter 171 Taking the credit

Of course she remembered this.

The price of this sanitary napkin is enough to marry several wives, how could she not remember it!

"Of course I remember it."

"I raised the price so high because I felt bad seeing my husband making money, and I didn't think about how much I could sell. Guess what happened?"

Pan Niang asked anxiously, "Why?"

"It sold very well!"

"It hasn't sold enough these days, but people didn't come for sanitary napkins, but for the cloth bags that contain sanitary napkins." Gan Tian

is familiar with this routine. Isn't it the story of a short video platform anchor opening chestnuts, and then netizens took a fancy to the chestnut opening tool, so he changed to selling chestnut opening artifacts?

"Many girls come to my shop and want to buy cloth bags alone, so I want to open a shop to sell cloth bags."

Pan Niang can also embroider flowers, but the flowers she embroiders are not very delicate. If she embroiders them and sells them, I'm afraid people will laugh at her.

"I'm not good at embroidering flowers. I'm afraid that the things I embroider will be rejected by customers."

Hui Niang smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, what are you thinking about? I'm already very tired of managing this shop now. I don't have time to manage the second one. I can't find a suitable person to take care of it for a while. After thinking about it, sister-in-law is the most suitable."

"If sister-in-law is willing, come and help me."

Knowing that Cen Wanyue was there, Hui Niang didn't mention the reward at all.

Pan Niang was simple-minded and had long regarded Hui Niang as a family member. She didn't care about money. Besides, she wanted to stay in the mansion. Hui Niang's letting her go out would help her a lot. She certainly wouldn't object.

"That's fine. It's just that I'm not good at talking and I don't know how to sell things. You have to teach me."

Hui Niang had helped sell the steamed buns before. She had no experience. When she heard that Hui Niang wanted her to help manage the shop, her nervous heart was pounding.

Cen Wanyue withdrew her ears in dismay. She thought it was a good thing. To put it nicely, she was in charge, but in fact, she was just a stupid laborer who didn't get paid. Only the stupid sister-in-law would agree. It

was stupid. She was sold by others and had to count money for others. She would never do such a thankless job.

Pan Niang had prepared half of the meal, and Cen Wanyue only needed to stir it a little to see if it was cooked enough before serving it.

As soon as the meal was ready, she hurriedly served it to the table.

Mu Qinglan was wearing a dark red skirt today, and her hair was neatly combed, but there was a layer of dark blue under her eyes. She didn't look very well, but she was trying to create a look of vigor and vitality.

Cen Wanyue placed the meal on the table in the wooden tray and said in a sweet voice, "Mother, I haven't been by your side to serve you for a long time, and I don't know if the meal I made is to your taste. Please try it."

Gongsun Yue saw that Cen Wanyue had cooked a table of dishes on the first day she came to the Gan family, and his impression of Cen Wanyue was much better.

The second branch of the Yu family doesn't look that bad.

Both the old lady and Gan Fanren looked at the second room with a much kinder look.

The next second.

[Bah, shameless! You can tell at a glance that most of these dishes were made by my aunt. My grandmother has bad teeth, so my aunt always cooks the ingredients that my grandmother likes first and then stir-fries them. This not only ensures that my grandmother can eat well, but also makes people feel that it is not so unpalatable.]

The elderly naturally think that the more rotten the food is, the better, but for people with better teeth, the food will lose its texture if it is cooked soft, and naturally it will not be so delicious.

So every time Pan Niang handles the dishes that the old lady likes separately, cooks the dishes that the old lady likes first, puts them aside, and then stir-fries other dishes.

When the other dishes are almost cooked, pour the ingredients that the wife likes into the pot and stir-fry. This will undoubtedly increase the cooking time, and the control of the heat must be very strong.

[Half of this dish is a little mushy, and the other half is still raw. You can tell at a glance that the eldest aunt cooked half of it, and then the second aunt took over. ]

[The second aunt took all the credit for herself. How shameless! No wonder the eldest aunt doesn't like the second aunt and even doesn't want to stay at home. ]

Those who heard Gan Tian's inner voice looked at Cen Wanyue with a look that was hard to describe.

Cen Wanyue was suddenly stared at by so many eyes, and suddenly felt a little flustered. She almost thought that her lie was discovered.

But she didn't lie. She just concealed the fact that Pan Niang cooked half of the dish and took all the credit for herself.

She served Mu Qinglan attentively, and Gan Tian's eyes were about to spit fire.

Gan Fanren was really afraid of making his daughter angry.

The Gan family was extremely stubborn. They would not blame others but their second son. When he was as old as their daughter, his radishes were swollen because his mother fed him late.

What if the daughter got sick from anger when she was so young?

Gongsun Yue opened the fan at the right time. There were three big characters written on the fan.

"Don't be angry."

It was a gift from Gan Tian. Seeing these three characters, Gan Tian's anger really subsided a lot.

Gan Fanren took a piece of food with chopsticks and chewed it expressionlessly: "The dishes cooked by the second sister-in-law are comparable to those cooked by the eldest sister-in-law. If the second sister-in-law hadn't said it, I would have thought that this dish was cooked by the eldest sister -in-law

." Gongsun Yue also pointed to a radish with patterns and said: "Especially this radish with patterns, it looks exactly like the one carved by the eldest sister-in-law."

This is indeed a little habit of Pan Niang. The two sons are picky eaters and always stare at the meat, which is really inappropriate.

So Pan Niang thought about carving some radishes into beautiful patterns so that her sons would love to eat radishes.

Carving patterns on radishes is not uncommon, but carving small animals is rare.

This dish has Pan Niang's style.

Cen Wanyue seemed innocent, she covered her mouth and smiled, "My brother-in-law and Gongsun Gongzi were very careful."

"My eldest brother didn't recognize it, but you two could tell at a glance that it was my eldest sister-in-law who did it."

"Wanyue, shut up, why are you so outspoken." Yu Wenhai glared at Cen Wanyue, "If outsiders heard it, they would think that my brother-in-law, Gongsun Gongzi and my eldest sister-in-law have some shameful relationship."

[Hehe.]

Gan Tian sneered: [If you don't say these things, no one will suspect it.]

Looking at the couple singing the same tune, Gan Tian could imagine what kind of grievances her eldest aunt had suffered in the past.

How did my aunt survive all these years?

Pan Niang looked at the couple singing the same tune and lowered her head.

"Sister-in-law, you are joking. This dish was made by your sister-in-law. It has nothing to do with me."

Cen Wanyue's words were stuck in her throat. She suddenly realized that she had just told others that she made this dish. If she admitted that her sister-in-law made it now, wouldn't that mean she had been lying before.

Cen Wanyue knew very well that the reason why the second family could stay in the Gan family was all because of the old lady.

She didn't want to leave the image of a liar in the old lady's mind.