But what does it matter?
No matter how well she tries to cover up her flaws, her cooking is always the fastest-selling and best-selling dish in the state-run restaurant.
He was the highest-paid among the four or five head chefs in the state-run restaurant.
She walked over from behind, and the elderly women who had just mentioned Gu Changzheng's rural household registration quickly moved aside.
Make way for Auntie Pang.
I was afraid that if they left any later, their small bodies would be pushed into the stinky ditch by the roadside by this fat aunt.
Aunt Pang didn't spare a glance for them.
She smiled at Gu Changzheng, holding two large grass carp tied with rope in her hand. After greeting Zheng Shujuan, she handed the other large grass carp to Gu Changzheng.
"Take this fish home and you can steam it or cut it into pieces and boil it. It's a big fish, so there are fewer bones."
Gu Changzheng definitely couldn't accept the fish; he declined, saying he would go buy another one right away and that he really couldn't take it.
The fat aunt's face immediately darkened.
“This is for Jiaojiao to help her recover. Just take it back quietly. Why are you acting like a woman? Take it back and cook it. If you don’t know how to cook it, go next door and ask my daughter. She knows how to cook fish well.”
Aunt Pang brought the fish home specifically because she had to go back to the state-run restaurant to cook dinner and sell food that evening.
I was originally planning to give one to Zheng Shujuan, but after seeing the new 'son-in-law' who came to visit, I'll have to give it to Zheng Shujuan next time.
Zheng Shujuan chimed in, "Little Gu, if your Aunt Pang says it's for you, just take it. Don't be polite with her."
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