Yun Qishen

Chapter 1968 See (10)

"Look what are you doing? Smoking like this!" The fat manager in the dining room pointed at the slender woman in front of him and cursed angrily, "If you don't know how to do anything, you are just helping here. , you will get out sooner or later!"

As he spoke, the supervisor kicked down the pile of firewood placed by Zhuo Yao. At this moment, Zhuo Yao's face was covered with black ash. She wiped her eyes with her sleeves and could only lower her head and say, "I understand." ...I will work hard."

"Tch!" the supervisor spat and walked away with a big belly.

A young cook approached Zhuo Yao who was about to collect firewood, "Miss Zhuo Yao, don't pay too much attention, that's just the way he is. Maybe it's because he saw that you had served the master before, so this guy started to get jealous. You are also specially asked to pick up wet wood for the fire, which will produce black smoke?"

Zhuo Yao knew very well what this supervisor's attitude was towards him, but what was the use of knowing it?She doesn't have the status to instruct people in the kitchen now.

Zhuo Yao asked while arranging the wet firewood, "Is there any way to make this firewood dry faster?"

The young cook smiled and grabbed the firewood from Zhuo Yao's hand, "Just leave it to us. I know that you offended the Second Young Master, so the Thirteenth Madam asked you to hide in the dining room. You have to go back eventually, so don’t do these menial and tiring jobs."

Zhuoyao sighed, and she continued to pick up other firewood on the ground, "I feel like I can't go back."

The young cook didn't understand, "Why do you think so?"

Zhuo Yao rubbed his cheek with his dirty hands, "Mrs. Thirteen just sent me here after listening to some people's superficial remarks. How much do you think she can still trust me?"

The young cook was a little embarrassed. After all, they only knew that the second young master of the Huang family liked to make things difficult for others, and no one wanted to have contact with him.This burning demon was sent to the dining room because he offended the second young master.

"This... hahaha, even if you can't go back, you can actually go work in another yard, Miss Zhuoyao, so why bother staying here and suffering, right?"

Zhuo Yao knew that other houses could not use her. She had been in the Thirteenth House since she was a child. If she went to other houses, she would be treated like a spy, so it would be better to be in the dining room.

"I was sent here to suffer and suffer as much as I should. He is jealous that I am his business. You should also go and do your work. I will be the one here." Zhuo Yao took the firewood from the young cook's hand again.

The fat supervisor not far away started to cause trouble again.

"Are there people like you who are dawdling! Why don't you hurry up and get to work! The masters can't eat, so why don't you take the blame!"

Listening to the jeers of some cooks who were watching the excitement, Zhuo Yao felt really unwilling. She didn't understand why rights were so important. "Why do we always have to be controlled by those people..."

The young cook explained, "They are the masters. They are all there to make a living. We should take money from others no matter what we do, right?"

Zhuo Yao didn't understand the concept of employment. After all, her relationship with the Huang family was not employment at all. "You all came in voluntarily?"

The young cook nodded, "Of course, everyone wants to earn more money to support their families. Didn't Miss Zhuo Yao come to work in the Huang family for the sake of her family?"

"I... sort of."

Zhuo Yao has worked hard in the Huang family since she was a child, and she has been beaten and scolded at will. She has not even received any monthly money.

The fat manager over there pointed at a big water tank and yelled, "Add more water! Where's the water! I don't know how much water was used in the banquet today! What are you eating!"

The young cook got excited and hurriedly left the Burning Demon and ran towards the water tank. He clearly remembered that he had added a lot of water, but why did it run out so quickly?
"Come on, come on! The water will come immediately!"

The fat manager deliberately stopped the young cook, "Don't go, let her go."

The young cook begged for mercy for Zhuo Yao, "Oh, Miss Zhuo Yao is a girl..."

The fat manager's voice was thunderous, "What's wrong with the girl? When she comes to the dining room, she has to do chores and cook. If she doesn't know how to cook, she has to fetch water and do chores! Hurry up! Wait for your head to be blamed! We won't suffer with you!" "

"That's right, go quickly!" Some cooks shouted, as if it was fun for a girl to do such heavy work. "I'll do it." The young cook was about to grab the bucket when he was pushed away by the fat manager.

"You go over there and chop wood!"

"Supervisor, what you are doing is bullying..."

Before the young cook said anything, Zhuo Yao spoke.

"Okay, I'll go!"

After Zhuo Yao finished speaking, he strode over, grabbed the bucket, and left the dining room.

It’s not that there aren’t good people in the dining room, there are also people who are worried about the Burning Demon.

"I think this little girl Zhuo Yao is very hardworking."

But some people don't take Zhuo Yao seriously, "You, don't worry about them. They are slaves of the Huang family in life, and they must die as guardians of the Huang family. They are different from us. Besides, they are slaves of the Huang family. Yes, the most indispensable thing in the kitchen is strength. In fact, the dishes are all ready, this is deliberately targeting her, you use your brains that only know how to cook!"

At this moment, an unusually loud voice came from outside the dining room, "The master is here!!!"

All the cooks looked puzzled.

"Huh? Why at this time? Are you here to order the dishes?"

"No, it's not the time yet. Could it be the eldest young master?"

Then Huang Shisan stepped into the dining room under the guidance of Honghua.The fat manager hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "I have met the Thirteenth Young Master."

Huang Shisan went straight to the purpose of his trip, "Where is Sister Zhuoyao!"

The fat manager was shocked, and then replied, "Zhuo Yao? Zhuo Yao went to fetch water."

Huang Shisan didn't quite understand some things. Although he had seen portraits of water carriers in books, he had never seen them with his own eyes.

"Carrying water? How to carry water? Take me there!"

The fat supervisor also wanted to find an excuse to stop him, "You, Master Thirteen, are doing the work of a servant like you..."

Huang Shisan shouted angrily, "I order you to take me to find her!"

"Okay..." The supervisor didn't expect that Huang Shisan could order people like this at such a young age, but after all, he was the master, and he was just the kitchen supervisor. He could still understand the relationship between master and servant. He turned around He said to the young cook, "You can take the young master over."

"Master, this way." The young cook hurriedly ran over to lead the way.

Honghua took a slow step and stopped in front of the kitchen manager. She spoke softly and at the same time stuffed the fat manager with a bag of broken silver, "I have something to discuss with you."

When the fat manager saw Qian, his eyebrows lit up with joy, "Miss Honghua, if you need anything, just ask me."

Honghua quietly made a gesture of wiping her neck, "You take this money. If I become successful in the future, your benefits will be indispensable."

The fat manager immediately understood what Hong Hua meant. He quickly collected the money and responded, "I understand."

(End of this chapter)