Jiang Yanqing sat on the sofa, chuckled, and shook his head, "Our place is small, you should find a better job."
Wang Lihua choked and wanted to throw a tantrum, but Wang Xinghua quickly pulled her out. She stopped when they were a little further away and whispered, "Lihua, I'll find you another job. If you keep talking and Boss Jiang doesn't like you, I'll lose this job too."
Because she has an older sister, and her parents are honest and kind and don't treat her harshly, Wang Lihua is a little willful.
She glared at her sister with an unhappy look on her face and complained, "You say that, it's nice of you to say. What can I do? I'm going to wash dishes in the restaurant again. Look at my hands, how can they look like a little girl's hands?"
Of course Wang Xinghua also knew this truth, and she was a temporary worker washing dishes in a restaurant. When business was good, she had work to do, and when business was bad, she had to go home and rest.
That's why she valued the job introduced by Wang Yezi so much. Although she had just started working, she took home a red envelope of five yuan on the opening day. Everyone in the village knew that Wang Yezi had found a good job.
Although Lihua was not valued by the boss, Wang Xinghua was still very grateful that Boss Jiang was willing to give her this opportunity, and she made up her mind to cherish this opportunity.
After all, we are all family, so whoever makes money doesn’t make money, right?
Thinking of this, Wang Xinghua's expression softened slightly. "Lihua, if you don't want to go to work, you can stay home and help Mom with the housework. When I make some money, I'll buy you some vanishing cream."
"Hmph, wait until you get your wages first. Didn't you hear that girl say there's a one-month probation period? Then you'll work for her for a month for free. If she doesn't pay you, what can you do?"
Wang Lihua said this angrily and walked away. After returning home, she exaggerated in front of her parents how bad this job was.
Wang Xinghua, who had just returned home after being provoked, was pulled by her mother as soon as she entered the door and was advised to give up the job.
Wang Xinghua knew what was going on. Having shouldered the burden of the family for many years, her temper had been tempered. She explained the situation and insisted on giving it a try.
Wang's parents had no choice but to nod and agree.
Jiang Yanqing sat on the sofa, looked at the Wang sisters as they walked away, then withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and continued to read the newspaper in front of him.
Wang Ye Zi had just sent off a group of guests and walked towards Jiang Yanqing, looking a little embarrassed. "Xiaoqing, Xinghua is a good sister who grew up with me. She is a good person."
"It's just that her sister has a bit of an awkward personality, so don't be angry."
Jiang Yanqing shook her head. "I'm not angry. I'm leaving first. Wang Xinghua will come over tomorrow. You take care of her. I'll come over after school."
To put it bluntly, they are all strangers and not worth Jiang Yanqing's attention. She stood up and walked out.
Today, Jiang Yanqing thought of the shop and felt that it was empty anyway, so he might as well open a food shop. He wouldn't make much money from renting it out for a month, and it would be troublesome.
After much thought, Jiang Yanqing felt that opening a fried chicken fast food restaurant was a good idea. Firstly, it was a new food that didn't exist at that time.
Secondly, it is simple and convenient, and does not require high technical skills. As long as you master the ratio of the coating powder and the heat, it is easy to get started.
That area is full of old restaurants, and it is not easy to compete with them for business.
Besides, Jiang Yanqing has a lot of things to do, so it is impossible for her to put as much effort into it as she does into her current store.
Having made up her mind, Jiang Yanqing planned to go back today and try making some fried chicken so that she could improve it over time.
After standing at the door for a while, Fang Mingxiao came over on his bicycle with two cloth bags hanging in front of it. They were the medicinal herbs he bought.
Fang Mingxiao stopped in front of Jiang Yanqing, one foot on the ground, "Are you done?"
Jiang Yanqing nodded and said, "When I'm done, I'll go to the market and buy some food. I'll make you something delicious tonight."
Fang Mingxiao smiled. If Jiang Yanqing said it was delicious, then it was delicious. Her cooking skills had never been wrong.
The two of them went to the vegetable market on the way, and Jiang Yanqing bought two chickens. There was no other way, as chickens were sold whole at that time, so she could only buy them and process them herself.
After buying some of the seasonings needed to make fried chicken according to their memory, the two of them prepared to go back.
Unfortunately, there are no breadcrumbs in this era, so Jiang Yanqing has to make them herself.
On the way back, Jiang Yanqing and Fang Mingxiao were chatting about how to make fried chicken. Suddenly, Fang Mingxiao paused, looked back at Jiang Yanqing, and said, "Is that Aunt Lin?"
He pointed to a woman standing on the side of the road and motioned Jiang Yanqing to look.
Jiang Yanqing looked in the direction of her finger. Wasn't that Aunt Lin? However, there were a lot of things piled next to her, and her face looked a little anxious.
Jiang Yanqing quickly jumped out of the car and walked over, "Aunt Lin?"
Aunt Lin heard a familiar voice and turned around to see that it was Jiang Yanqing. She was so happy that she took Jiang Yanqing's hand and said, "Oh, Qing girl, I finally see you. I came here according to the address you left. It was so easy to find you!"
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