Ma Taohong's heart was shocked, and she put away her joking thoughts: "You are right, I will never despise life again. No one's life is despised, mine is not, and neither is anyone else's. We are all the same. It was achieved by the blood and sweat of the martyrs."

Yu Zhi nodded: "It's good that you can think so. If you value yourself, people will value you."

Ma Taohong's nose soured, no one had ever told her to take herself seriously, even if it was her deceased mother who loved her the most.

When my mother was alive, I always liked to tell her that marrying a chicken is like a chicken and marrying a dog like a dog. This is a woman's life, and she must learn to accept her fate.

But she doesn't want to admit it.

Yuzhi looked at the vast expanse of snow, and said softly: "There are many things in the world, and there are many choices. No one can take care of everything."

"What you can do is to choose what you want most, what you think is the most important, and then work hard for it."

"Whether you are rich or poor, successful or rough, people will never stop pointing and discussing you."

"You can't stop it, you can't change it, you can only face it calmly."

"One day, when you are strong enough to be fearless, you will find that those criticisms and belittlings will all become praises."

Yuzhi smiled and took Wang Xinfeng's arm, and said: "Mom, I see that the types of things are a bit monotonous, let's go and ask Brother Li if there are any unsold wild goods, and add some, so that everyone can buy more. taste."

Sang Dazhuang picked up the elm branch and walked up the mountain. Their two-person world has not yet begun.

The master chef is naturally happy, and he earns more money by doing this than simply cooking.

After hearing this, Mr. Sang and Mr. Sang also wanted to join in the fun.

The old man felt guilty and uneasy, and blushed and said: "The master, I didn't do this well, the food materials, I, I, I won't accept it, the things I brought are an apology to the master, and I will pay for the banquet." hit..."

Luo Yiguo's daughter-in-law, Duan Shi, was afraid that the old man in the family would have a bad temper and would not want money for life and death, so she hurriedly said, "It's all right, cooking is our job, it's not hard work, and it's not money."

Yuzhi didn't want Wang Xinfeng to work too hard. After discussing with her family, she decided to add money to the chef. Whether it was labor or food, they would arrange it.

"It's our own wish to prepare extra things. You don't have to worry about it. It's just that you have to work harder and work harder."

Wang Xinfeng was cursing. It was almost dark and I went up the mountain. Why did I go so early.

"What about now?"

"We will also pay the corresponding wages for the extra labor. We must not let you suffer."

Everyone in the Luo family, old and young, was heartbroken when they heard from Luo Yiguo that not only would they not charge for the ingredients, but they would also have to discount them.

The chicken, duck and fish meat is prepared, which is considered rich, but the quantity is not large, and it is impossible to have a whole chicken, duck and fish for each table.

Ma Taohong paused, and made up her mind: "I will handle it well, I will definitely handle it well."

Judging from the previous banquet specifications, the things he prepared were indeed less.

Yuzhi smiled and said: "Uncle Luo misunderstood, we didn't dislike you for not preparing enough things, you prepared very carefully, we are very satisfied, thank you for your hard work. We will not pay less for your wages, let alone the money for ingredients, As much as you should, there is no reason for you to suffer."

"You are all good people, don't blame us, we are already very grateful. We will definitely do a good job at the banquet, the host can rest assured."

"It's just that we have no skills, and we really can't buy any good things."

Yu Zhi didn't argue too much, and agreed.

Yu Zhi didn't reply, nor did she pay attention to Ma Taohong.

"You think highly of us and continue to take care of our business. Our whole family is very grateful."

Common vegetarian dishes such as cabbage, radish and potatoes will occupy the main position, which is contrary to Lao Sang's habit of eating meat, so I want to get more meat.

Yuzhi patted his clothes and got up with Sang Dazhuang's strength: "Goodbye."

Lao Sang's family helped to borrow some tables, chairs, benches, bowls and chopsticks in the village, so it was easier to do without interfering in the whole process.

Yuzhi lay on Sang Dazhuang's shoulder, and said, "We don't accept people who can't even handle their private life well, trouble."

The young couple played in the secret base for most of the day, and the sun went down before returning home.

There is a treat tomorrow, and the master chef who came to help the cook has arrived with his helpers. Some things need to be prepared in advance, so generally, you have to come to the host's house one day in advance for the banquet.

I want to make a discount, but I don't know how much discount is suitable, so I got stuck for a while.

"It's also our fault that we were too ambitious at the beginning. We didn't think of these things. We boasted that we took the job, but it caused you trouble."

The yard was already busy, and Lao Sang's family was watching the fun.

Bald, wrinkled face.

"The accusations you are afraid of, avoid, and unable to face are actually just nonsense spoken by others to try to make yourself happy, and they will not cause any harm to you."

The chef next to him blushed and was ashamed.

The members of the old Luo family were also happy, fortunately there was no blood loss.

Master Xi’s whole family, old and young, came together. There were seven or eight people, which was enough, and the Sang family didn’t need to do it.

The things that have been bothering Ma Taohong all the time suddenly become clear.

They were all just muffled and uncomfortable, and didn't speak.

I was happy to have business at first, but I lost all my money and lost energy in working.

The master's name is Luo Yiguo, he is in his fifties, he is tall and has a big frame, but he is very thin, as thin as if there is only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones.

"If you don't blame the things we prepared for not being on the table, we are already very grateful."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. The Niu's banquet a few days ago was the first order we took in more than ten years."

Looking at Yu Zhi excitedly, there was a sudden light in his ashen eyes.

Simply five people from four generations of grandparents and grandchildren set off up the mountain together.

"Do you see that my Da Zhuang is like this? Everyone used to say that he was a bully, a gangster, and he didn't end well."

His supposedly imposing appearance always makes people feel naive.

But Luo Yiguo looks naive on the outside, but at home, he is the leader of the family, and no one dares to refute his words.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Ma Taohong came back to her senses and shouted at their backs: "Can I do things with you? I can do anything. I heard that you are recruiting. Can I?"

Lao Sang's family said that there were few things and he had to do it himself, so he felt that it was a shame to take some money.

It's not that I'm helping the chef deliberately save money on this, the main reason is that food is in short supply nowadays, and I can't even buy it.

Sang Dazhuang saw that there was not much food prepared by the helper, so he simply asked mulberries and mulberry leaves to go hunting in the mountains and bring back some meat.

The whole family, young and old, can help and save even more.

Luo Yiguo understood his family's thoughts in his heart, even though he thought it was wrong to do so, he didn't say anything again, it was all caused by poverty.

Wang Xinfeng was not willing to ask Yuzhi to go to Li Gan to ask about the ingredients. When he saw a mulberry leaf slug boy running outside, he asked the little guy to help him run and call Li Gan to come over.

Li Gan came quickly, said there were goods, turned around and went to Zhao Qiang Shouhou to get the goods.

After nine o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, and every household closed their doors, and kept warm on the kang.

The four generations of grandparents who went up the mountain finally came back.


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