Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

Cheng Yao held Fu Lingling's hand and said with sincere eyes.

"Miss Fu, I'm not kidding you. I really have a way to help you."

"I can bring this restaurant back to life, so that you don't have to be a lowly person, you can stand up straight and fight against all unfairness."

Fu Lingling squinted her red and swollen eyes and looked at Cheng Yao seriously.

I saw the girl in front of me. Although she was not very old, she had a calm demeanor and did not look like an ignorant girl who had not experienced the world.

As if by mistake, Fu Lingling tilted her head and asked.

"Is that true?"

Seeing that the matter was showing signs of success, Cheng Yao immediately nodded in agreement.

"Of course it is true!"

But she had other concerns, so Fu Lingling still didn't dare to believe it too much.

This is human nature. After all, they are two strangers who have never met each other. It would be too imprudent to be gullible just because of these few words.

Cheng Yao understood the other party's concerns, and then continued to persuade him in a pleasant manner.

"Miss Fu, I understand what you are thinking. Before today, even before this bowl of meat soup, we were still strangers, and we knew nothing about each other's past experiences."

"But think about it, it's not easy to meet someone in this huge sea of ​​people, right? What's more, I stopped specifically for you and listened to your experience."

Fu Lingling stopped crying now. She wiped the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and nodded in agreement.

Cheng Yao has a good appearance, is pretty and pleasant, making people want to get close to her involuntarily.

Although Fu Lingling didn't recognize her, she gradually lowered her inner guard in her gentle words and chose to speak out her grievances.

It can be said that today's conversation itself was a rare chance encounter.

"After hearing what happened to you, I feel very sorry for you, not only for this matter, but also for the environment in which a fellow woman finds herself."

"In this era, when a woman grows up, she loses her own home. Everyone thinks that women are born to live dependent on others, but everyone has hands and feet, so why do they have to be the vines to rely on? By taking root downward, a woman can become a towering tree in her own right!”

"This is the most important reason why I chose to help you. I want to let the world know that in this world, women can have their own careers and be self-sufficient, without having to look at other people's faces to live."

Fu Lingling was stunned for a while, even though she had never heard anyone say this before.

But when Cheng Yao solemnly said these words to her, a small seed sprouted.

"Instead of making vines, make it a big tree?"

"Yes! Don't make it a vine, make it a big tree!"

Cheng Yao's eyes were bright and she was obviously full of confidence in the challenges ahead.

"Come on, let's sit somewhere else, and I'll help you analyze the current situation first."

"Don't fight an unprepared battle. No matter what you do, you must first understand the situation, then plan, and finally implement it."

Fu Lingling picked up the meat soup and signaled to Cheng Yao that she had to eat it first.

Cheng Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled sheepishly and was so busy talking that she didn't notice that the other party hadn't eaten yet.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly." Fu Lingling had no leisure at the moment and ate slowly. After pulling twice quickly, the two of them left the meat stall one after another.

The owner of the meat stall looked at the two beautiful figures walking away with some curiosity.

The daughter of the Fu family made new friends so quickly?

However, soon, many more customers came to the stall, and no one paid attention to this little thing anymore.

Little did they know that in a month, these two ordinary little girls would make big waves in Moon City.

After turning around a few small alleys, Cheng Yao and Fu Lingling sat side by side under the willow tree by the river bank.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Cheng Yao. You can also call me A Yao."

"I came from a far away place and passed through Yuecheng. I wanted to find something I like to do here."

"When I met you, I thought maybe this was the instruction God gave me."

Fu Lingling's eyes were no longer as red and swollen as they were at first. After the swelling subsided, she said with a warm smile.

"It's nice to meet you, Ayao. Don't call me Miss Fu. I'm somewhat of a stranger. Call me Lingling."

After a simple exchange, the relationship between the two became much closer.

Faced with the kindness released by others, Cheng Yao naturally would not refuse, so she said with a smile.

"Lingling, according to what you said before, although your mother-in-law doesn't like you, at least she hasn't blocked your escape route. Her mocking words are the key opportunity for you to stand up."

"Since she doesn't believe you will succeed, you take this opportunity to make a bet with her, with one month as the deadline. If the one-month deadline comes and you successfully revitalize the restaurant, you will have everything to do with everything in the future. Have the confidence to make your own decision. If the one-month period comes and you fail to succeed, then just follow your mother-in-law's instructions and get married."

"If you tell her like this, you are irritating her. With your mother-in-law's temperament, she will naturally deny you first and then agree to the bet. When the oath is made and the results come out, your mother-in-law cannot deny it."

Although Cheng Yao was right, Fu Lingling didn't have much confidence in herself.

"Although what you said is correct, Ayao, you seem to have ignored the most critical issue."

"I'm not good at cooking. Although I've tried hard to learn, I can't always make dishes that taste the same as my dad's. If you open a restaurant and don't have good taste, how can you attract customers? No. Guests, where can we get money?"

"Not to mention that the competition is so fierce now. After our Fuchun Restaurant collapsed, many small restaurants popped up in the West Market. These restaurants are cheaper and the portions and taste are not bad. It's great for us to start over now. There’s no advantage at all.”

Seeing Fu Lingling's dejected look, Cheng Yao didn't feel depressed, but felt a little relieved.

The fact that Fu Lingling is so clear about the current situation also shows that she has been secretly observing the surrounding situation.

Although she is not talented in cooking, she might be talented in other aspects.

"Lingling, you don't have to be so pessimistic. Since I dare to come to you and promise to help you, I naturally have my own abilities."

"You're not good at cooking, but - I'm good at it!"

"I'm not only good at it, to put it bluntly, I'm proficient."

"As long as you give me enough ingredients, I can cook all the cuisines and flavors in the world for you."

"Your restaurant needs a capable helper, and I am a very good cook."