"I still plan to write a little bit. There was an accident yesterday, so if nothing unexpected happens tomorrow, I might change it tomorrow."
Oh, I've finished the changes!
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"I'm sorry for eating your chicken. This is compensation, including the push I gave you just now."
A gold ingot is a very precious thing to the people here. A chicken can be exchanged for a gold ingot. No one will lose money in this deal!
Of course the fat woman was willing to accept it, but she was annoyed by Helan Ruizhe's attitude, so she stomped her feet and left with the group of women behind her.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to say: "I'm in a good mood today, you're lucky!"
Jin Suting curled the corner of her mouth and said, "Just solve it peacefully. If they can't talk properly, what else can we do to them?"
"I'm so hungry, let's go buy something to eat."
Jiangnan City is also very lively in the morning. Although it is winter, the bun shops on the street are still crowded with people queuing up to wait for Zhang's buns to come out of the oven.
Jin Suting wanted to join in the fun, but was discouraged by the long queue.
“It smells so good.”
Her stomach growled, and Helan Ruizhe held her hand. She said, "How come there are more people in Jiangnan City than in Funing City?"
Jiangnan is a rich place with beautiful people. Not only are the landscapes beautiful, but the local snacks are also very delicious.
Jin Suting pointed to a noodle shop in front of them that wasn't crowded with people. "Let's go eat there. It looks delicious!"
It was a beef noodle restaurant. The decoration inside the store was very nice, but there were only a few people there, which formed a sharp contrast with Zhang's steamed bun shop.
It's located near Zhangji, and I want to know the psychological trauma of this boss.
However, after having two bowls of beef noodles, Jin Suting knew why the business here was not good.
The taste is really not ideal.
Thanks to three years of training, Jin Suting is no longer a picky eater, but she can't stand the taste.
She asked Helan Ruizhe: "What do you think it tastes like?"
He replied: "It tastes terrible."
This answer really didn't give the boss face. He was wiping the tables and he was the only one in charge of the chef, waiter, cashier and so on in the store.
Jin Suting couldn't help but admire that such a young guy was so capable.
But the craftsmanship needs to be improved a bit...
Not only did the beef noodles have a distinct fishy smell, but the beef was also a bit rotten because it was cooked for too long. Perhaps because it was an old cow, it tasted a bit tough.
His bowl of beef noodles uses coarse noodles. Although they are called coarse noodles, some are thick and some are thin. The most unacceptable thing is that they are all stuck together.
As for the beef soup, not only was there a thin layer of grease on the surface that looked unsightly, but there was also no trace of green onions or ginger for seasoning.
The added vegetables were not tender at all, as if they were old vegetables that had been stored for a long time.
In short, it’s not delicious.
But Jin Suting didn't say much. First, it was just a problem with other people's cooking skills, and she had no right to point fingers. Second, she had nothing better to do than to cause trouble for others over a bowl of noodles.
I just reminded the boss when I was paying the bill, "You can add some green onions and ginger to the noodles."
The boss was still a little confused, wondering why this woman said this to her.
After having a good meal and a drink, it’s time to go out and buy some daily necessities. Yesterday, Helan Ruizhe said he wanted to buy a mirror for Jin Suting.
But as they were walking around, they ended up going to the vegetable market.
It’s all because of Jin Suting’s passion for cooking and the chicken that unfortunately died yesterday.
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