Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Shen Qingyue's eyes were as calm as a lake, unmoved by the comments of others: "Mingde, business is business. Behind every Xuemei Niang I sell is the hard work of me and Dongdong. Moreover, Guibing has already tasted it, so."

Huang Guibing's face turned red with anger: "You just want us to pay?!" She screamed, her voice piercing the noise around her. People in the market turned their eyes to this side, some showing dissatisfaction, and others expressing dissatisfaction. It’s the interest in watching the excitement.

"I just want to be fair," Shen Qingyue said quietly, "I'm not doing charity, I'm doing business."

Huang Guibing pointed at the stall and said angrily: "Do you think you can turn around by selling these things? You are just a woman, what qualifications do you have to set up a stall here?!"

The people around her started talking: "This woman is really ignorant, treating her relatives like this."

"No culture, it's scary."

Shen Qingyue listened to these discussions without any fluctuation in her heart.

She knew very well what Huang Guibing and Jiang Mingde were doing behind the scenes, and she just wanted to protect her and her son's small business.

"Gui Bing, you are right, I am just a woman, but I have the right to do what I want, whether it is setting up a stall or doing business." Shen Qingyue said lightly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Mingde quickly pulled Huang Guibing: "Forget it, just give me the money."

An unnatural red suddenly appeared on Huang Guibing's cheeks. She pursed her lips tightly, obviously not wanting to pay the one dollar, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Why do you want me to pay? Isn't our little affection worth one dollar?"

The people around were whispering to each other, and the comments became louder and louder: "Really, it's just one yuan, it's too stingy."

"Look at the snacks made by others. They are obviously delicious. What's more, they are relatives. What's the point of paying a little money?"

A woman said softly: "I just bought it. It tastes really good and it's worth a dollar."

Shen Qingyue stood behind the stall, as steady as a rock. Her eyes were cold, but her tone was still the same as before: "Gui Bing, this is business, not family affection. I have put in effort and time for this Xue Mei Niang, so I need corresponding remuneration. . This is not stinginess, it is principle."

Jiang Mingde knew that the situation was over and could no longer maintain his arrogant attitude. He frowned and said, "Gui Bing, just pay. Why bother arguing with my sister-in-law about this dollar."

Huang Guibing's face became even more ugly, but in full view of everyone, she seemed to understand that continuing to persist would only make her more embarrassed.She took out a dollar from her wallet and threw it on the stall, as if she wanted to vent her anger in this way.

Shen Qingyue gently took the coins without any expression, and just said calmly: "Thank you."

Huang Guibing left angrily, and Jiang Mingde followed her awkwardly, not daring to say anything.

Huang Guibing and Jiang Mingde had just walked out of the market and walked to an alley. The sun slanted down and hit Huang Guibing's face, revealing the gloom and calculation in her eyes.

She bit her lower lip gently, with a hint of provocation in her tone: "Sister-in-law's gadgets are nothing more than that. I think I can do better."

Jiang Mingde glanced at his wife beside him and supported her as always, with a slightly sarcastic tone: "Gui Bing, do you really think you can taste how it is made?"

Huang Guibing didn't seem to care about this challenge. He smiled softly and said confidently: "Don't worry, my sense of taste is particularly sensitive when eating. Coupled with my knowledge of various ingredients, it is not difficult to do it."

The two of them walked on the stone road, and the sound of their footsteps was particularly loud in this quiet alley.Every time he passed by a house, Huang Guibing would squint at the ingredients and smoke being cooked in each house, as if he was silently calculating in his heart.

Jiang Mingde twirled his beard and frowned slightly: "It's just that my sister-in-law's things always have a unique taste for some reason. Can you really copy them?"

Huang Guibing smiled contemptuously: "That's because you didn't eat enough and didn't learn her secret. I'll go back and study it, try it a few more times, and make sure I can make it the same as hers, or even better."

Huang Guibing was in the kitchen at home, holding Shen Qingyue's Xue Meiniang in her hands and trying to taste it. Her taste buds seemed to be unable to find the unique taste every time she tried.

The table is already filled with various ingredients and snacks, but every time they taste far different from what Shen Qingyue made.Jiang Mingde listened to the commotion in the kitchen and entered with a frown: "Gui Bing, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Guibing pointed at the food on the table angrily: "Try it, why can't you make it taste like that!"

Jiang Mingde walked in, took a sip, frowned, and sighed: "It's still not right."

Huang Guibing was furious after hearing this, with a hint of anxiety in his voice: "Why is it so difficult?"

Jiang Mingde tasted it again cautiously and frowned: "There is indeed a gap between it and my sister-in-law's."

"I've tried it according to my taste at the time, why is it still wrong?" Huang Guibing said in a low voice, with some anger in his tone.

"Sister-in-law has her secret recipe after all, so you don't have to blame yourself too much." Jiang Mingde comforted her softly.

Jiang Mingde looked at his wife who was getting more and more anxious. The thoughts between his brows turned several times. He pondered for a moment and said, "Gui Bing, maybe... we can go to my sister-in-law's place and observe her secretly."

Huang Guibing was stunned, then raised his head and looked at Jiang Mingde, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

"what do you mean……"

Jiang Mingde smiled slightly and showed a sly look: "Let's give some small gifts to my sister-in-law, and then take the opportunity to observe how she makes them. As for you, just enjoy it from the sidelines."

The anger in Huang Guibing's eyes seemed to have calmed down a little, and he nodded gently: "You can try this method."

Isn't it just learning from a master? She can still do this.

The sun has not yet fully risen, and a thin layer of morning mist envelopes the village.

Jiang Mingde and Huang Guibing held a basket full of apples and walked to Shen Qingyue's home with ulterior motives.

Shen Qingyue was busy preparing breakfast ingredients. When she saw them, she just raised her eyes lightly and didn't say much.

"Sister-in-law, I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday. These are the apples we just picked in our garden for you to taste."

Jiang Mingde handed the basket to Shen Qingyue and smiled slightly.

Shen Qingyue glanced coldly, did not answer, and just said: "Mingde, I won't say much about housework. If you have anything to do today, just talk about it. If you have nothing to do, you should go out."

"And it's impossible for me to teach Xue Mei Niang."

Huang Guibing seemed to have never expected that Shen Qingyue would be so cold, and his tone was a little sarcastic: "Sister-in-law, this is just a snack, why bother with it."

Shen Qingyue gently packed the ingredients and said in a calm voice: "Oh, you know it's just a snack, why do you have to learn from others?"

After hearing this, Huang Guibing and Jiang Mingde showed a trace of embarrassment on their faces.

The anger in Huang Guibing's eyes ignited again, and she muttered in a low voice: "I don't believe it, I can't do anything better than you."

(End of this chapter)