The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Li Chengping, who vented at random, held his forehead breathlessly and staggered to sit down. It seemed that he was a little short of oxygen.

Jiang qianxia blankly continued to drink the mutton soup. It was a little cold. He handed it over to make boundless add a spoon hot.

He went down to warm himself up and looked at Li Chengping with a sad and angry face for no reason.

"So?"

Asked a stunned God, Li Chengping rolled his eyes fiercely, "what do you say, so?"

Comfortably put the mutton stained with seasoning into his mouth, Jiang qianxia chewed it slowly, with an ordinary indifference in his eyes.

"So what do you want me to do? Put it down and tell the emperor that I quit. Who cares about the hundreds of thousands of victims? The students I'm trapped in have their own luck and will come out when they should come out. If there's any accident, it's their life, which has nothing to do with me?"

Seeing Li Chengping choking, Jiang qianxia sighed and stirred in the pot with a spoon.

"I know you're tired, but there's nothing you can't get through."

"I used to live and die with Guli in the north. I'm the weakest one. I can't do anything. It's good to be dragged down improperly."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Jiang qianxia blinked and smiled sweetly.

"Now Guli likes to laugh at me about boiling bath water for me. I'm a girl. Am I shameless? Let some big men burn bath water for me every day."

"But I can't help it. The goose feather and snow sit on the horse's back and blow all day. The soup cooked in the morning freezes before noon. It's too cold and hungry, but I don't eat lunch during the March. I'm so hungry that I have a stomachache and can't cry. A mouth and tongue can freeze you."

The people in the room, even if they are boundless, have never experienced the bitter cold in the north. One by one, like listening to ghost stories, they can't help but shrink.

"When I set up camp in the evening, as a cook, I have to try my best to make delicious food for the soldiers, and try my best to help them stick to it."

"When the soldiers finished eating, all the fire troops were tired and their hands cramped. As a woman, I had to be taken care of by them, but I was carried back to the tent by Guli Linyuan every day."

"You don't know. Go back to the tent and separate the cold wind. Hold the food they left for me and keep warm on the stove. At that moment, you really don't feel bitter. It's sweet to eat clear porridge."

"Of course, bathing water must be their job. Anyway, I'm dying to raise my hand."

The scoundrel shrugged. Jiang qianxia ate an unknown piece of mutton and glanced at Li Chengping with disgusting eyes.

"Now if you can eat enough every day, it will rain a little and don't have to be cold. What else can you call?"

"But you didn't have to suffer like this..."

Li Chengping was silent for a while before he came to a sentence with some grievances.

The person who is about to be persuaded by Jiang qianxia is shocked again - yes, she used to be a military cook. She should be tired or bitter. But what is she now?

The general's wife, the president of Shihui hall, the chief shopkeeper of wanbaoge... She should have lived the most luxurious and carefree life, but she took over the hard work. Now it's worse than the coolie. What's the purpose?

"As you said, I don't want to suffer, but I can't help it?"

Looking at the unconvinced students, Jiang qianxia reluctantly said, "you, did you go into the Shihui hall to enjoy the blessings one by one, and you all feel that it's not your turn to suffer?"

"How capable you are, how much responsibility you have to bear."

When the golden sentence was thrown out, Jiang qianxia scoundrel raised his eyebrows and sneered, "do you know why your majesty left me a woman to carry such a big thing as disaster relief?"

"Because I have money, I will not covet the life-saving food of the people, and because of my bad reputation, I am not afraid to offend people."

Both reasons are too realistic. Both Li Chengping and Lin Kai, who have even seen too much dark boundlessness, sink their faces.

"Ask yourself, besides me, who else can do this to make people find no fault?"

Yu Wenxuan's name jumped out of everyone's mind for the first time, but before he could say it, he swallowed it silently.

Prime Minister Yuwen's conduct is recognized by everyone. He really won't embezzle the money and food for disaster relief, but he has been in officialdom for too long. He knows what water is clear, there is no fish, so he will choose to be gentle and thin, and turn a blind eye to many small things.

But there is no trivial matter in disaster relief. Any small mistake may lead some unlucky victims to fill in their lives

"Do you understand? Do you know why I am duty bound? Do you know why your majesty dotes on me so much?"

She is a woman. The door behind her makes many people dare not use their crooked brains even if they complain about her. They can only admit bad luck.

Her reputation in officialdom is so bad that everyone is used to her arrogance and domineering. As long as it is not too excessive, everyone's patience with her is much better than others.

Just like a gangster who is recognized as bad to provoke, scold you or even beat you twice. Most people scold behind their backs with the mentality that they can't afford to provoke and can hide.

But a man who looks at ordinary people suddenly swears like a gangster. Most of them are scolded and beaten. The first reaction is - why dare he do this?

Then comes revenge.

It's good to be a bad gangster. You can fish in troubled waters in this officialdom.

The emperor knew that she could not turn over any big waves, and that she could not do the work of forming a party for personal gain. She could only be loyal to the royal family, which was very good.

But on the contrary, she can only be the person who is out of tune with everyone in the officialdom. Once she shows weakness and wants to reconcile... Everyone loves to beat the water dog.

"Other women can be tired and coquettish. I took my husband to the sea and took you kids. Who am I looking for to coquettish?"

With an indecent burp, Jiang qianxia put down the dishes and chopsticks, stretched himself, rubbed his sore shoulders and moved out slowly.

"Eat quickly and have a good sleep when you're full. No matter how hard and tired you are, you'll have to bite your teeth for one or two months. As long as you live, there's nothing you can't get through."

"You are now students who have just entered the college regardless of your age. I won't ask you anything."

"But remember, you have to bear as much responsibility as you can. You have learned skills that thousands of people can't learn, but you put the responsibility on those who have no talent and virtue, and you don't have the idea of leading them. That's sin."

"Students who go out of the Shihui hall can't do such shameless things, let alone be a shrinking turtle."

Looking back at a group of silly boys suddenly boiling with blood, Jiang qianxia smiled: "learn well, open your eyes and see the world."

"What are you afraid of when you are young? Even if you can't hold it, don't you still have me?"

"Eat quickly and sleep quickly. Even if it is still cloudy and rainy tomorrow, the sun will always break the clouds..."