When Zhang Xianglian put down the pastries and got busy again, the master chef became visibly depressed again.
He also gave Jiang Sheng a few words of advice, "Doing business requires one direction. Since you have taken the path of being affordable and close to the people, don't even think about making money from nobles. You can still make a lot of money with small profits but quick turnover."
This is the truth.
Jiang Sheng does not have the persistence and desire for money that her second brother has. It is enough for her to have enough to eat and drink and a place to sleep.
But kindness costs money.
After seeing off the master, she walked up to Miao Zhaoying and her daughter.
After the divorce, Aunt Miao became visibly energetic. She didn't feel tired even while holding the big iron pot and swinging the shovel every day, especially with her daughter Da Ya standing next to her.
The mother and daughter, one fried chestnuts and the other wrapped in oil paper, smiled and whispered a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.
Who would have thought that just a month ago, they were huddled in a stranger's utility room, eating cold meals and snuggling for warmth in a desolate and sad manner.
If Aunt Zhang hadn't extended a helping hand, the mother and daughter might have died on the street.
If it were not for the accommodation of Jiuzhenfang, they would still be living in hardship.
When Jiang Sheng was a child, he didn't understand why there were so many rich people in the world who wore clothes worth hundreds of taels of silver, ate meals worth dozens of taels of silver, and used precious things worth thousands of taels of silver, but some of them were still half-clothed. Some people don't have enough to eat, while others sell their children and daughters for a few taels of silver.
As he grew older, Jiang Sheng seemed to understand that there are classes in this world. The poor are poor and the rich are rich. You have what you have when you are born, and what you don’t have after birth will be gone.
The rich will not become poor if they do not commit suicide, and the poor will only become poor if they work hard.
But Jiang Sheng still wanted to do something.
When she changed from the wandering child who struggled to survive to a chubby girl who was well fed and clothed, the wishes she had made in front of the Buddha came to life and magnified.
She wanted the idle aunts in the village to have a place to make money and supplement their family income.
She hopes that the homeless beggars will have a place to eat and live strong.
She also hopes that countless Miao aunts can escape from the sea of suffering and live happily again.
Even the little lazy girl has to work hard and think about it.
The master chef said that Jiuzhenfang's food is for the common people, while the food for the nobles is special.
Why is it special?
Can't it be the only one?
Jiang Sheng seemed to have groped for something, but couldn't find any specific clues. She told Aunt Zhang and walked around Tianjiekou.
Fengjing is really prosperous.
Tianjiekou is a four-way intersection. In addition to the street where Jiuzhenfang is located, there are three other streets with a variety of shops.
Jiang Sheng went in and asked about the price, only to find that the price of Jiuzhenfang was very common and conscientious. It was the lowest unit price in Tianjiekou.
Oh no, fourth brother’s free clinic is at the bottom.
She was thinking as she walked, and even though she was paying special attention, she still bumped into a girl in an emerald green dress.
Jiang Sheng has a strong skin, and although he is short but fat, he just shakes his figure and stabilizes his figure.
But the girl in the green skirt almost flew out, and was hugged by the maid next to her with all her strength, so she didn't get hung up on the branch.
Exaggerated, exaggerated.
But in the strength competition just now, the girl in green obviously had the upper hand.
Jiang Sheng was full of guilt and immediately bowed and apologized, "It's all my fault. I bumped into the girl. Is the girl feeling uncomfortable?"
There was no sound from the other side.
Jiang Sheng began to feel uneasy in his heart.
This girl in green clothes has a maid, so she may have an extraordinary status. Could she be like the young lady from the Jiang family, who is noble and proud, and likes to use her family background to dominate others?
But she has already apologized? You can't just kneel on the ground and kowtow.
The more Jiang Sheng thought about it, the more terrifying it became. The fat toes in the embroidered shoes were curled back and forth, as if they were ready to grab the ground and escape at any time.
A chuckle came from Leng Buding's head.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of slender hands helped Jiang Sheng up, and squeezed her round little arms, seeming to be amazed, "Fengjing has such a round child, and it's a girl."
Jiang Sheng, "..."
"Kid, you bumped into me, but I'm not angry." The owner of the jade hand said in a naughty tone, "I just want to ask you what you eat every day to be so fat."
Jiang Sheng, "..."
You are fat, you are fat.
But she just bumped into someone. No matter how angry she was, she couldn't get angry. Jiang Sheng raised her head with a flat mouth, "Eat chestnuts, big elbows, and candied haws every day."
It was also at this moment that she saw the whole picture of the girl in green.
Not to mention the tall and slender figure, the smooth and shiny skirt is also skipped. There is a bit of a smile on the girl's jade face, which really makes people lose their mind.
Her face is like a lotus and her eyebrows are like willows, her nose is high and her lips are red, her eyes are moving when she talks and laughs, her manner is generous and wanton.
Jiang Sheng saw such a beautiful sister for the first time. She was a little more dignified than Wang Yuyao from Xiaojiabiyu, a little more noble than the concubines of Prince Gong, and a little more wanton than Jiang Chenghuan.
She looks very much like a ghostly lady with an extraordinary background and her own ideas. Even if she meets a fat kid with an ordinary background, she can still smile and joke.
"Sister, aren't you angry that I hit you?" Jiang Sheng asked blankly.
The girl in green covered her mouth and smiled, her flowers trembling, "Don't be angry. I said you were fat. Are you angry?"
Jiang Sheng shook his head.
She knows that she is fat, and she also knows that she is greedy, and she deserves to gain weight.
"That's alright." The girl in green blinked, "Sister, can I pinch your face? It's so round, so cute, I want to pinch it so much."
The maid next to her turned her head, as if she didn't want to admit that this was her young lady.
Jiang Sheng thought for a moment and nodded solemnly.
So a pair of slender hands reached out to her round face, pinched her cheeks for a while, touched her ears for a while, and finally rubbed her little chirps.
"You are so good." The girl in green looked at Jiang Sheng and took off a silver bracelet from her wrist. "They say we are destined to meet each other. I am very happy to see my sister today, so I just want to make a friend. I am Yao Shi Siqing, this is my gift to you."
After saying that, he quickly put it on Xiaopang's hand.
Without waiting for Jiang Sheng's reaction, he quickly turned around and left.
The maid followed Yao Siqing. She hesitated to speak several times, but she swallowed it because she could not keep up with her young lady's pace.
When she finally couldn't stop, the maid reminded breathlessly, "Girl, you forgot to ask her name!"
Yao Siqing, "..."
A misstep.
At the same time, Jiang Sheng from Tianjiekou finally reacted. Looking at the new and bright silver bracelet on her wrist with novel carvings, she was annoyed and surprised at the same time.
I was annoyed that I didn't give Sister Yao a gift in return. I was surprised that this bracelet was more beautiful than any silver bracelet I had ever seen.
In the past, in Xieyang County, the jewelry was all made by the old silversmith himself. It was simple but not beautiful.
When I arrived in Anshui County, there were more silversmiths and more silver shops, but the jewelry was still very similar.
It's nothing like the one on my wrist. It's novel, beautiful, and smooth.
Jiang Sheng even saw two small characters "Siqing" looming in the corner, which meant that the bracelet was customized and the pattern should be unique.
The only one...
Jiang Sheng raised his head suddenly, and the clue that he had been grasping for a long time but had never grasped was finally firmly locked at this moment.
