Chapter 23 Care
Kang Mingyuan and Han Yimo came here last year. Fortunately, something happened at home and their families could no longer support them. However, they were both strong and capable, and they had a lot to fight for, and they had no burden, so they could live a decent life.
Seeing that Qiao Mo had built the stove so quickly, they couldn't help but look at her with admiration: Although she was young, she was more capable than them. When they first came, they knew nothing.
Chu Maoshen and the others did nothing and just waited for them to come back to discuss joining the group.
Hua Mingli objected, arguing that people in the capital tended to eat lighter meals, while people in Donghai preferred sweet foods. She didn't want to have to consider other people's tastes when cooking. Moreover, they had used this reason to reject Kang Mingyuan and the others in the first place, and they couldn't go back on their word now.
Tang Xinmei followed Hua Mingli's lead in everything. If Hua Mingli objected, she would naturally object too. The three of them were fine together, so why let other people get involved? Besides, it was obvious that Liu Ruoling was a person who couldn't work. Couldn't she expect them to serve her?
Deep down, Shao Lidong didn't want to get involved with them. Since his two companions were unwilling, he didn't say anything more and directly rejected Chu Maoshen on the grounds that his two companions were unwilling.
Chu Maoshen had no choice but to go find Kang Mingyuan and Han Yimo again, saying that they were from the same hometown and had similar tastes, so eating together would save a lot of trouble. However, Kang Mingyuan and the others were busy washing rice and cooking, and refused without blinking an eye: "The food we make can only be said to be cooked, and the taste is not good at all. If there are any culinary experts among you who are willing to take over the kitchen work, we can cooperate, otherwise, no deal."
Chu Maoshen shook his head and had to leave the kitchen they had deliberately left empty: I don’t know what they were thinking, but in order to have an independent kitchen, two people actually lived in one room and left the other room empty to be used as a kitchen.
He had no choice but to go to Wang Jiaming and the others to see if he could join them in the fire. However, when he saw the pile of green and red peppers on the chopping board, he decisively gave up: they really couldn't handle such spicy food.
"A man of integrity is not even as good as a little girl. Really..." Han Yimo glanced at the door and complained, "The fellow villagers who came here don't want to partner with them, but still rely on others. I really admire him."
"These two saw that the family was well-off and the girl was an orphan, so they didn't want to take advantage of them." Kang Mingyuan said lightly.
"They probably don't want to be enslaved by them." Han Yimo chuckled, "Young Master and Young Lady who have never suffered, what else can you expect them to do?"
"Don't tell the truth." Kang Mingyuan's lips curled up slightly, "That girl is a martyr's relative and a fellow villager. I'll take better care of her in the future."
"Yes, Boss." Han Yimi saluted in a pretentious manner.
"I don't know how good her cooking skills are, otherwise, we can get her to join us." Han Yimo didn't want to eat the pig food made by his two brothers at all. If he had known that this day would come, he would definitely learn cooking skills well.
Chu Maoshen was rejected by all three parties and had to go back to discuss with Liu Ruoling how to cook.
"What else can we do? We can just cook it ourselves. As for where to cook, the kitchen is shared and we all have a share. You can take a day off tomorrow, build a stove yourself, and then go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy two pots." Liu Ruoling didn't want others to take advantage of her. It would be best if she could cook by herself. Anyway, she had all kinds of tickets in her hand and a lot of money, so she could buy whatever she wanted.
"That's settled then. It's too late today. I brought a bag of biscuits. I'll go get them to fill my stomach." Chu Maoshen nodded. This was the only way for now. He would find a way to find people to join him later.
The stove was not dry yet, so there was no way to light a fire and naturally no way to cook. When Qiao Mo was about to have instant noodles for dinner, Han Yimo came.
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