Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Chapter 47 Free Helper

In order to test his idea, he delivered soy milk to the state-owned hotel that evening. Huilan Chow deliberately walked around the lobby.

It was not yet time to eat, the hall on the first floor was empty, the lights were not turned on, only the area behind the counter was bright, and it was very busy. Zhou Huilan looked along the meal window, but did not find the winter melon and pork ribs soup that the aunt bought.

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She remembered that Lu Jin had said before that the lobby on the first floor was a collective canteen for employees, and the second floor was a private kitchen for leaders.

There was no one at the stairs, so she went directly to the second floor.

The second floor was brightly lit, and the door of a private room was open. The waiter was still busy inside. Zhou Huilan looked around and went directly to the waiter's small cabinet next to it, where several menus were stacked.

But as soon as she picked it up, Lu Jin caught up with her out of breath.

"Sister Huilan, you, why are you here?"

"You have nothing to do, come up and learn more."

Lu Jin gasped for breath, but he still came over with support on his waist, pushed Zhou Huilan to the side, and directly pressed the menu on the table, "My master is looking for you, saying that something is wrong, please come with me quickly!

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Zhou Huilan obediently followed him downstairs.

Although it was just a moment of confusion, she had already seen the entire recipe clearly. Not only did she see it clearly, but when she recalled it, every word on it was as if it was before her eyes.

Winter melon cup, rose pig's trotters, three mushroom soup...

These dishes were not originally named this way, but she and Lu Changqing came up with them after thinking about them together.

Some of them were Lu Changqing's ideas, and some of them were recipes from the Xu family that she couldn't quite understand, so she asked Lu Changqing for advice and tried them out carefully.

If Niu Guangde changed his name, she would not recognize him so quickly. However, some people always like to treat others as fools.

Lu Jin ran a little too hard just now, and his legs were still shaking when he walked. Zhou Huilan followed him downstairs, and happened to meet a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, respectfully leading an old man behind him.

Lu Jin lowered his head and leaned against the wall. He turned around and stretched out his hand to signal Zhou Huilan to do the same.

But Zhou Huilan was stunned when she looked at the old man.

It turned out to be Mr. Ye whom I met at Uncle Huang's house.

Mr. Ye also recognized Zhou Huilan, "Oh! This girl, how could I meet you here? Are you here to eat too?"

Although they only met once, the old man was very enthusiastic about Zhou Huilan.

"Mr. Ye, I'm here to deliver soy milk." Zhou Huilan smiled sweetly, with her curved eyebrows and round face, just like the Fuwa dolls painted that year.

"Xiao Zhang, if this girl only grinds soy milk, then you, the manager, have neglected your duty and buried your talents!"

"Mr. Ye, what you mentioned is that I will work hard to improve it."

Mr. Ye didn't speak any more, just smiled and nodded to Zhou Huilan, and followed Manager Zhang upstairs.

Lu Jin didn't come back to his senses for a long time, but it was Zhou Huilan who shouted out that he finally realized, "Sister Huilan, you, you actually know Mr. Ye?!"

Chow Huilan didn’t think this was a big deal, “It turns out he is my regular customer.”

"Oh yes, it was Mr. Ye who came to our place to lose his temper, so my master made up his mind to buy your soy milk. Look at my memory..." Lu Jin scratched his head and continued to lead the way.

Niu Guangde is really looking for Zhou Huilan. He wants Zhou Huilan to deliver more soy milk to the restaurant. "Stone-ground soy milk tastes good, but you are alone and grinding it to death is not enough. I think your aunt is at home and has free time anyway."

Even if you are idle, ask her to help you. If you work harder, you can earn more, right?"

I saw soy milk making money and wanted to get a share of the pie.

The Niu Guangde couple stole recipes and came to learn how to grind soy milk under the guise. They really didn't hide their utilitarianism at all, and they completely treated people as fools.

Although Zhou Huilan was angry, it was not the time to fall out. She pretended to be embarrassed and replied: "Okay, okay, but how should I calculate this salary for Aunt Daniel?"

"No salary is required. Just asking her to help you is considered a contribution to the hotel."

"Then I'll be here first. Thank you Auntie Danu."

Aunt Da Niu came to Duan's house the next morning. She originally wanted to use a ladder to climb over the wall, but Granny Duan stood in the yard and scolded her. She removed the ladder in a dejected manner and walked around two streets.

Entering the Duan family courtyard through the main entrance.

Zhou Huilan moved the stone mill to the stove outside. She had already filled two pots of soy milk for lunch with the soy milk grinder in the space. The mixed beans were placed on the ground. She poured a spoonful of beans and a spoonful of beans.

water, turn the stone mill a few times, then add beans and water.

"This doesn't look difficult!"

Zhou Huilan directly handed the spoon to Aunt Daniu, "How about you try it?" Someone came up to work hard, and it was in vain if they didn't use it.

Aunt Daniel did not refuse. She took the spoon and added it twice. Following Zhou Huilan's instructions, she also took the handle of the stone mill and started grinding it round and round.

But before ten minutes had passed, Auntie Danu threw away the spoon and wooden spoon. She held her waist and wanted to take a rest, but she couldn't straighten her waist.

"Oh, oh, oh, Huilan, come and give me a hand, my waist..."

Zhou Huilan hurried over and helped Aunt Daniu to sit down.

"You take a rest, I'll do it."

She was a little helpless. She still wanted to steal her business with just her arms and legs?

I really thought that four to five hundred pounds of soy milk was blown out by a fairy.

This morning, Aunt Danniu worked hard for ten minutes, then sat down and never got up again.

After grinding the soy milk, Zhou Huilan moved it to the car. She stretched out her hand to help, but she was too weak and almost dropped the pot.

But she came again in the afternoon, but this time she brought a helper, who she said was her daughter-in-law, named Song Guifen.

Song Guifen was much better than Aunt Da Niu. Zhou Huilan taught her a few times, and when the spoon and stone mill were handed to her hands, she really didn't stop and finished grinding more than 20 kilograms of soaked beans.

But later, when Zhou Huilan was moving the pot, her hand on her lower back was clearly shaking.

"When are you soaking the beans? Let Guifen help you!" Aunt Daniu was still determined.

Zhou Huilan readily agreed.

When Aunt Daniel came in the evening, she still took Song Guifen with her.

Zhou Huilan had already poured the beans into the basin, and she opened up the big stone on an old well that was sealed in the yard. When she picked up Yaoyao in the evening, she also bought a rope and a wooden barrel.

"Did you soak these beans in well water?"

Zhou Huilan nodded. Both the rope and the barrel were new, but she had some experience in using barrels to fetch water in the space recently. She couldn't see clearly at night. She only fetched half a bucket of water and handed the bucket to her.

Song Guifen.

How could Song Guifen know this? She looked at Aunt Danu as if asking for help.

"Study hard, these are all skills." The old lady had no intention of taking over.

Fetching water from a well is no more labor intensive than grinding soy milk, it requires skills.

Song Guifen threw it down and pulled it up. The bucket was empty.

I went back and forth like this for more than ten times, and the water I brought up didn't even cover the beans.

Aunt Da Niu cursed impatiently, "You're so stupid, you can't even draw water."

(End of chapter)