When they saw Qin Zijin using the simplest seasonings to create a dish that made their mouths water, they didn't know what to say.
It looks no different from what they make, and the seasonings are the same, but the taste is completely different.
"Qin Zhiqing, your cooking skills are truly amazing. I've never heard of your cooking being so good before. When did you learn it?"
"That's right. If I had known you were such a good cook, I would have let my brother marry you. There would have been no chance for Tang Shen to marry me."
"I don't think Qin Zhiqing's method can produce such delicious dishes. Sigh, we are the same person, with the same hands, how can there be such a big difference?"
Several women looked at Qin Zijin and started chattering.
Qin Zijin just listened with a smile and didn't express any opinion.
Qin Zijin only breathed a sigh of relief after they finished their studies and left.
"Qin Zhiqing, I have a letter for you. It was sent from Qinghai City."
Qin Zijin had just seen them off and hadn't even had time to catch her breath when the postman arrived at the door on his bike.
It was still that familiar face. Qin Zijin knew that the young man in front of him was from a family that had been postmen for generations. He took over this job from his father and started delivering letters to various villages at the age of sixteen.
There aren't many letters from the village, but he comes on time every day.
This time, in addition to a letter, Qin Zijin also received a newspaper.
The newspaper still smelled of ink. Qin Zijin had subscribed to it for fifty cents.
"Thank you." Qin Zijin took the letter. The letter was still heavy, but this time there was a signature on it. Qin Zijin could tell at a glance that it was sent from home.
She walked into the house while opening the letter. When she saw the contents of the letter, her expression suddenly changed.
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