After marrying the rough man Orion, the little peasant girl was spoiled

When his identity was exposed, Wan Qilin grabbed the rag on his shoulder and slapped him. He said angrily, "Didn't you see that there are still guests here? Why are you shouting?"

After being beaten, the servant bowed his head and said in a low voice: "Yes, little brother, there's some fish outside again, do you want to return immediately?"

Wan Qilin looked at Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao shook her head, "You don't need to quit, I can do it, where are the live fish from the second boss's place?"

Wan Qilin looked embarrassed, "Miss Jiang, stop teasing me, I'll call someone to catch fish."

Jiang Miao smiled and saw the fish coming, so she started to catch it.

Cheng Huai came over and helped her catch the fish.

It was still alive, he slapped the fish unconscious with the back of the knife nimbly, then removed the scales and gills, opened the belly of the fish, and took out the contents of the fish belly.

With Cheng Huai's help, Jiang Miao was a little less restrained, and commanded calmly: "Cheng Huai, wash it and put some salt on it."

Although the customers outside wanted a whole fish, the kitchen usually chopped it into pieces and boiled it in water. Cheng Huai also took a knife to chop the fish into pieces, and followed Jiang Miao's instructions step by step.

Fry in oil, add seasoning ingredients...

Although the post-cook chef also puts onion, ginger and garlic when cooking fish, but the first step is not to remove the fishy smell, so the taste is always fishy.

Coupled with cooking for a long time, the meat tastes old.

Because of Cheng Huai's presence, Jiang Miao had no chance to get started the whole time.

But looking at Cheng Huai's posture, he didn't cook less before, but because Yu Ying and her were at home now, he didn't have the chance to show it.

He did all the hard work at home.

Jiang Miao looked at the rough guy with full satisfaction, and waited for him to put the cooked fish in a bowl before turning to look at Wan Qilin, "The fish made by this method won't be fishy, ​​don't fry it for too long, the fish is delicious It will also look burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.”

Wan Qilin nodded his head like pounding garlic, smelling the aroma of the fish soup from the back kitchen, he knew the taste of this bowl of fish would not be bad, but it was a pity that he was not the first one to taste it.

Seeing the boy take out the fish, Wan Qilin looked at the people beside him with a majestic expression: "Did you remember Miss Jiang's method just now?"

"Don't worry, the second owner, I've written everything down."

Cheng Huai went to the side to wash his hands, and after confirming that there was no other smell, he came over and held Jiang Miao.

The man's expression was calm but inexplicably proud, Wan Qilin looked a little envious.

I envy him that he can eat delicious food every day.

"Thank you Miss Jiang and Brother Cheng today, this is the salary for cooking just now."

The chefs invited by the back kitchen to cook are all paid, so Wan Qilin would not dare to treat Jiang Miao who handed over the whole cooking method to them.

He was ashamed to take it directly when he was given it generously.

Cheng Huai glanced at it, but didn't answer, and said in a deep voice, "Second boss, you're being polite."

"The second boss also helped us just now, we can't accept the money." Jiang Miao pushed back.

"But." Wan Qilin hesitated, "Forget it, let me take advantage of it today. If Miss Jiang needs help in the future, just come to me and Shopkeeper Xiao."

Jiang Miao rolled her eyes with a smile: "There will be a lot of troubles for the second boss in the future, so you just don't mind the trouble."

"Don't call me Er Dong's soon, my surname is Wan, just call me Xiao Wan." Wan Qilin said a little embarrassed.

Jiang Miao nodded with a smile: "Brother Wan, let's go first."

After leaving the inn, Jiang Miao and Cheng Huai went to the embroidery shop, talked to the proprietress about it, and made an appointment to sign the contract in town three days later.

The lady proprietress of the embroidery shop was a straightforward person, and she was probably in a hurry to transfer, so she readily agreed.

The shop is rented on an annual basis, and every year is calculated as three and a half taels, and half a tael of silver is given as a deposit. When the shop is actually rented, the deposit will be directly converted into a deposit.

It happened to be four taels of silver in total.

Jiang Miao made some calculations in her heart, went to buy some flour, and prepared to go back.

There were more people on the street, pushing and shouting, Cheng Huai put his hand around Jiang Miao's shoulders, preventing others from touching her or stepping on her.

Sensing the man's protection, Jiang Miao involuntarily bent her lips, grabbed his clothes and walked beside him.

But seeing that the way she was taking was not the way back to the village, she raised her head and reminded, "Cheng Huai, it's time for us to go back."

"Buy silk flowers." The man lowered his head, afraid that she might not hear clearly, and his voice was louder than usual.

Jiang Miao forgot about this after talking about it yesterday, but the rough guy still remembered it.

She smiled and grabbed his broad and rough hand: "Cheng Huai, do you have money?"

Cheng Huai was taken aback.

Jiang Miao smiled brightly, all the rough man's money is with her.

She suddenly felt the joy of managing money.

Smiling and smiling, the corners of her mouth froze, and she felt that someone had taken her purse away. There was not much money in it, but it was still money. Looking elsewhere, he immediately shouted: "Catch the thief!"

"Thief! How can there be a thief?"

"Where's my purse?"

The crowd panicked, and seeing that the situation was wrong, the man immediately fled with guilt.

Jiang Miao hurried to catch up, and Cheng Huai was even faster than her, almost in the blink of an eye, he pinned the thief to the ground.

"I caught the wrong person, I'm not a thief!" The man knelt down and argued.

Jiang Miao quickly ran over and pointed at him: "You stole my purse!"

"Did you steal my purse too, return it quickly!" an old woman on the side also rushed over to question.

The man was pushed to the ground by Cheng Huai, unable to struggle at all, so he changed his tone, "I just want to say a few words to you because I see the girl is good-looking, but if the girl doesn't want to, it's fine, why bother wronging people?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Miao, and found that Jiang Miao was really good-looking as the man said, so they couldn't help being suspicious.

Jiang Miao got angry and walked over to search him.

Cheng Huai's eyes turned cold, he pressed down with one hand, and touched the thief's clothes and sleeves with the other hand, and quickly found two money bags.

"What are you doing, that's my money!" The man stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it back, but was slapped by the aunt.

"Bah, you thief, you want to deny the money after stealing it, this is my money bag, what else do you have to say?"

Passers-by looked away from Jiang Miao, all filled with righteous indignation, "Send him to the government!"

The thief was tied up with the rope given by others, Cheng Huai returned the money bag to the aunt, and stuffed the other into Jiang Miao's hand, looking at her with deep eyes.

The aunt came over and said thanks, and soon left with a basket.

Jiang Miao pocketed the purse, raised her head and said, "Cheng Huai, you are amazing!"

Cheng Huai pursed his lips and fell silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Miao reached out and grabbed his clothes, "The money is all there, I haven't lost it."

Cheng Huai frowned lightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Was he afraid of losing the money?
But he quickly regained his composure and took her to buy silk flowers.