Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 489 Kitchen
There are many people who are willing, and only a few who are unwilling. However, no one dares to admit openly that they are unwilling.

There are also soldiers who are unwilling to return home. They have finally entered the military camp through their own efforts and connections. They can finally have enough food to eat and realize their ambitions. Why should they be asked to return home?
Some soldiers boldly questioned: "Your Highness, my family has been empty for a long time, and I have no intention of marrying. I just want to make a living in the barracks and protect the people of Jinguan City. I am homeless!"

Yang Jinfan admired his courage, and after understanding his situation, he patiently explained: "I am not forcing you to return home, and those who don't want to return home are not rebels. I will first understand your situation, and then make the best arrangements for your whereabouts."

She continued, raising her voice: "Soldiers who don't want to return home can explain their reasons, and then they can stay after passing the screening!"

"filter?"

“What is this for?”

There were old soldiers present who were wondering, as they all had old injuries to varying degrees. Some had lost fingers due to battles, and some had lost toes, but they were still able to fight on the battlefield. Could it be that the princess wanted them to return home?
They are worried that they may not meet the requirements to stay, and that they may no longer be able to feed their family after returning home. What should they do?
Yang Jinfan understood their feelings. Some of them had already gotten used to life in the military camp, and if they were suddenly asked to go back to farm, their lives would be very difficult.

"I will have someone count your wishes. Those who are willing to leave will receive their military pay and go home, and those who are unwilling to leave will stay and participate in the screening. As for some special cases, I will make arrangements after the screening results come out."

Qi Lang remembered everything she had just said, and he would do whatever His Highness said. As for those who were not convinced, he would deal with them!
"She's just a country girl. Just because she can write plague prescriptions doesn't mean she can fight in a war. She wasn't even born when I came to the military camp to fight!"

"That's right. Our brother Rong is a centurion, the most successful among all the centurions. How can a little girl like her question it? She's still trying to screen people. Who does she think she is? Even the prince of the dynasty wouldn't say such a thing! Since when did a girl from another family get to make decisions in Beifeng Country?"

"She is the emperor's favorite. We just need to pretend to be nice to her. Look at her spoiled appearance. It's obvious that she has never had a hard life. Why should we argue with her? It will only make us, the grown men, look petty."

"I just can't swallow this humiliation. These young ladies and noblemen who came to the capital still need our protection. How can they have the qualifications to teach us a lesson!"

"He is a relative of the emperor, and he has a job given by the emperor. This is his qualification."

"I destroyed her job!"

"..."

Yang Jinfan doesn't care about rumors. The higher a person's position is, the more praises he or she will hear, but at the same time, he or she will also receive a lot of negative comments. However, none of these affect her work.

Qi Lang's eyes were filled with viciousness. To dare to disrespect his benefactor is to disrespect him!

Centurion?
Haha, there is more than one centurion in the entire army!

Qi Lang gave a meaningful look to the centurion known as "Brother Rong". The other was busy bragging to others and didn't notice that danger was behind him...

Yang Jinfan returned to her tent and finally took a breath. Looking at the dusk outside, she suddenly remembered the days when she stayed in her grandfather's military camp. At that time, her grandfather was very busy leading the troops and had no time to accompany her. She just listened to their discussions until she fell asleep.

Later, when I grew up, I would go to the battlefield to fight, and I rarely had time to rest in the barracks.

Someone brought some not-so-good food for dinner, and Yang Jinfan had no appetite just looking at it. Anyway, the situation here was better than the previous two days on the road, so she went to the kitchen to cook.

"Your Highness, there is too much smoke here and the fire is not safe. Please go out and take a rest. We are here!" A soldier who was burning the fire laughed, revealing his white teeth on his dark face.

He was so excited that he couldn't help but get nervous while picking up firewood. This was the talented girl who wrote the plague prescription. It turned out that she was the one who saved everyone's lives in the time of crisis.

His child was still young at that time, just over one year old, and he had a high fever and complicated by intestinal obstruction. If the medicine had not arrived in time, the child might have died!
Now the child can call daddy, can run and jump, and is very lively. He does some work in the military camp and sends money back every month to buy snacks and fabrics for the child to make clothes. The child is very happy!
His elderly wife can also have enough food and warm clothing, and when the children grow up a little, he even wants to send them to school!
"Oh, it's okay. I can cook. I kind of missed the taste of home, so I thought of making something for myself."

Yang Jinfan responded with a smile, and then he noticed that the cook walked with a limp, but he worked very diligently.

"Is it not to your taste? Then I will redo it for you."

"No, I can do it myself. I just need to borrow your tools. Don't worry, it won't take too long. What's wrong with your foot?"

The cook answered loudly, "Your Highness, my leg was broken last year when I fell off a horse while riding with the army. The military doctor said that this leg is useless and cannot be cured. Fortunately, I can still move my hands, so although I can't fight in the war, I found a job as a firewood burner and send some money back home every month."

"Oh, that's alright."

Yang Jinfan looked around with a smile and found that each cook had problems of varying sizes, but they all had the most innocent smile on their faces and worked seriously and carefully.

The treatment of the cooks in the military camp is very different from that of the kitchen staff in the army in the previous life. The cooks here are the least popular. Those who can fight outside discriminate against those who cannot. They often do the most tiring work, and can only eat the leftovers after others have finished their meals. The military pay they get is not as much as those outside.

Yang Jinfan wanted to help but was stopped by the cooks.

The dishes they cooked were not to His Highness's liking in the first place, and His Highness was already showing mercy by not punishing them. How could there be any reason for His Highness to help with the work?

The kitchen is a relatively dirty place in the military camp. No one else is willing to come here and they look down on them.

They understood the principle that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. Although they had never been to school, they knew that those who came from the imperial city were all nobles and they had to treat those officials with respect and flattery. How could they ask the royal children for help?
Unable to help with the work, Yang Jinfan had to take some of the ingredients and stand by the pot, waiting to use them.

Seeing this, the cook quickly took out the vegetables from the pot and cleaned the pot to make room for her.

"I'll light the fire for you!"

Yang Jinfan didn't hesitate to cut the vegetables and put them into the pot quickly. Soon the aroma of the ingredients wafted out, attracting the attention of the cooks.

"Wow! Your Highness's cooking skills are so great. What is this? It smells so good!"

Yang Jinfan smiled and said, "This is shredded pork with fish flavor. The dish uses pork, but it tastes like fish. Do you want to try it?"

The cooks waved their hands, how could they dare to eat His Highness's food, it was against the rules!
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