Chapter 60: Do You Have to Know How to Cook?

"Miss Xiaoyu, don't worry, if Miss Yu agrees, I will let the cook at the house learn from Miss Yu." Zhang Wenjie said.

"You don't even know how to cook, why do you think I can?" Qiu Xiaoyu felt strange, does it mean that if you know how to cook, you must know how to cook?
Why would they think she could do something they couldn't do themselves?

Zhang Wenjie's face froze, and he was a little bit at a loss by Qiu Xiaoyu.

"Pfft..." Zhang Mujun found it very interesting to see his father deflated.

Liu Junlan was taken aback for a moment, then a big smile appeared on her face.

Finally, I saw a smile on my son's face again.

"Then who cooked this meal?" Zhang Wenjie asked dumbfounded.

The system rewards, who knows who did it, but can this be said?

"I can sell you a copy and let your cook watch it. Anyway, I don't know how to do it, and I can't help you find someone."

Qiu Xiaoyu felt that it was time to talk about the price.

The main thing was money for the medicine. Zhang Wenjie and Liu Junlan were very generous. They heard from Qiu Xiaoyu that after eating the three boxes of hawthorn balls, Zhang Mujun's illness would be cured, so they generously gave 1000 taels of silver per box.

Including the consultation fee that was said to be paid before, as well as food and the like, a total of 5000 taels of silver was given.

But they didn't bring the money with them, and said that they would send it to Qiu Xiaoyu later.

With such a large amount of money, Qiu Xiaoyu was very worried, so he proposed: "Why don't I send you back and get the money back by the way."

Zhang Wenjie's family of three: ...

Doesn't that mean you don't trust them?

Absolutely!

It never occurred to Zhang Wenjie that Qiu Xiaoyu, who seems to be fearless and has such good medical skills, is...afraid of riding in a carriage!

Before getting into the carriage, Qiu Xiaoyu never thought that this body would not be able to sit in the carriage.

What I vomited was called a dark sky, and I vomited out all the fried rice I ate at noon.

"vomit……"

"What kind of garbage truck is this?" Qiu Xiaoyu vomited while cursing.

Obviously, in her previous life, she drove until Feiqi, and she never had such a situation.

This is definitely not her problem, it must be the original owner's problem.

"vomit……"

Liu Junlan didn't think Qiu Xiaoyu was disgusting, so she gently patted her on the back.

Zhang Wenjie laughed, he couldn't help it, it was so funny!
This doesn't have the usual pissed-off look, isn't she just a 14-year-old girl!cut!

Zhang Mujun was also speechless.

After Qiu Xiaoyu vomited, she rinsed her mouth and ate a hawthorn ball to suppress it, and then she felt much better.

She will never take a carriage when she goes back!

The main reason is that the ancient horse-drawn carriages did not have an anti-shock system. Even if they walked on flat ground, they were still very bumpy. What's more, even in the city, not all roads were paved with stone slabs, but the ground was smoother than ordinary ground.

It's the kind of show on TV, just watch it.

The real ancient streets are not only muddy, but also a bubble of cow dung and horse dung can be seen from time to time.

Although someone cleaned it up soon, there were also those who didn't have time to clean it up.

So when Qiu Xiaoyu first came, he was actually quite disappointed.

This is the city?That's it?

Probably subconsciously, I think that the city should have clean stone roads, but in fact, only the gates of rich people will have some pavements, and places like yamen will also be paved.

This is only paved in big cities like Shangde City. In some small counties, gravel roads are considered high-end.

The only advantage is that no matter the streets or alleys, there is no excess garbage, and people in this era don't have so much garbage to produce.

Even the toilets are made of reusable bamboo chips. Who would be so extravagant to use paper to wipe their butts?
What, you mean straw paper?That's something that nobles can afford, so what does it have to do with ordinary people like them.

"Miss Xiaoyu stay for dinner?" Liu Junlan liked Qiu Xiaoyu so much, she felt that her temper was very to her liking, although she always choked her husband to the point of being speechless.

"No, I'll take the money and leave."

Qiu Xiaoyu murmured in her heart, after dinner, it would be late to go back, and Qiu Wenyu was going to babble again.

Qiu Xiaoyu remembered that in the memory of the original owner, Qiu Wenyu was not such a person who could talk, he was simply possessed by Tang Monk.

Qiu Xiaoyu always has a way to move people for less than three seconds.

But that's good too, it's hard to see such emotions as sensational and sad in Qiu Xiaoyu.

"I'll ask the coachman to take you back!" After Zhang Wenjie finished speaking, he found that Qiu Xiaoyu had turned his head and left.

"What does she mean?" Zhang Wenjie asked Liu Junlan.

Liu Junlan pondered for a while: "Probably to show you a back view to experience it for yourself!"

Zhang Wenjie: ...It's over!The daughter-in-law has also changed her skin!

Zhang Mujun stared at Qiu Xiaoyu's back in a daze.

"Jun'er...Jun'er?"

Liu Junlan found that her son had been in a daze and hadn't recovered after shouting twice, so she reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"What's the matter? But you don't feel well again?" Liu Junlan asked nervously.

Zhang Mujun shook his head and said, "Mom, I'm fine, is her name Xiaoyu?"

"Haven't you remembered her name yet?" Liu Junlan joked, knowing it wasn't.

"I don't, mother, she's so funny!" Zhang Mujun turned and entered the mansion after speaking.

Liu Junlan looked at Zhang Mujun, then at Qiu Xiaoyu who had gone away, her thoughts moved slightly.

The young Mu Shaoai and Qiu Xiaoyu are not very old, maybe they can?

But can Qiu Xiaoyu's black skin be white?

Qiu Xiaoyu: ...

Walking on the street, Qiu Xiaoyu felt the stones under his feet, or the dirt road with potholes.

From time to time, a carriage swayed past, making Qiu Xiaoyu dizzy.

She wants to drive, or at least step on a bicycle, and she is determined not to take a carriage.

It doesn't matter if the road is bad, just build a concrete road leading to Qiujia Village.

This matter needs to be discussed with Qiu Wenyu, otherwise he will bring out things casually, and then he will be talked about again.

Qiu Xiaoyu felt that the cement in her space would be enough to repair thousands of miles of roads, but Qiu Wenyu definitely wouldn't let her do it, it was too eye-catching!

…………

Zhang Wenjie feels satisfied when he comes back every day to see his son who is eating well and his wife with a gentle smile on his face.

However, he was still overwhelmed by the things he was busy outside during the day, and he couldn't go home once in a few days.

Recently, the number of refugees has been increasing, and many people have suffered from the plague. However, the gates of Shangde City are not closed anymore.

However, there are doctors sitting at the gate of the city, and only those who are healthy and not infected with the plague can enter the city.

Those infected with the plague must be cured in temporary houses specially built to isolate plague patients before entering the city.

Treating people is a big expense, not to mention that there are so many refugees in the city who have not been resettled, and there are countless food and drink every day.

The relief food distributed by the imperial court arrived earlier than the imperial doctor sent.

(End of this chapter)

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