Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

On one side of the kitchen, there is a wooden cabinet one meter wide and two meters high for storage.

When looking for Master Ma to make furniture, she specifically emphasized that it should have a lot of storage functions and be able to store a lot of things.

The custom-made wardrobe can also be used to hang clothes, but the boxes and the like are not good. Things are stuffed in a mess, and you have to dig through it for a long time to find it.

In short, Su Jing was curious about everything she saw and found it interesting.

The house manager was standing by the door, looking at him curiously, but he was much less interested, "Sir, why don't you come out and wait?"

Su Jing turned a deaf ear to his words and stared at the small charcoal stove that Shen Qing was tinkering with. There was a small earthen pot on it, and duck soup porridge was simmering in it.

The house manager sighed and said nothing. He just prayed in his heart: Little girl, don't bully my master too much. He doesn't have any ill intentions, he's just a bit venomous.

If Su Jing knew what he was complaining about at this moment, she would probably get angry.

When did he speak venomously, but he told the truth.

There was nothing he could do. The environment he had lived in since he was a child and the people around him were all too hypocritical. He almost vomited when he heard those hypocritical words, and he was very confused, is this necessary?

It would be more comfortable to be with this little girl. At least what she said was not false.

Shen Qing saw that she couldn't drive him away, so she didn't care. After breakfast later, she had to work in the fields and go to the mountains to see the progress of the tea garden. Oh, by the way, the stinky tofu she pickled should be ready for sale. It’s all a matter!

Thinking of this, she moved faster.

"Where do you want to eat?" She put the pot on the table and turned to ask him.

Su Jing asked, "What about you?"

"Me? It's so hot. Of course it needs to cool down for a while. I haven't washed up yet!"

"Then I'll wait for you to eat together."

Shen Qing almost rolled her eyes. She quickly took the bowl, filled several bowls out, turned around and shouted outside, "Luo Qin, give this to Mr. Huo."

"Here we come!" Luo Qin came in from the outside without squinting, took the bowl, picked up the chopsticks and left without even raising his head the whole time.

Su Jing stared at her coming in and then staring at her going out.

Shen Qing brought another bowl to the room manager, "You can eat it too. Older people, it's better to eat it hot."

The housekeeper was originally standing there, but when he saw the bowl coming to him, he quickly took it and said with some emotion: "I am a servant, how can I eat the same thing as the master? I appreciate the girl's kindness, but..."

Shen Qing said seriously: "You are a servant outside, but it is different in my house. This bowl is a little hot, so you should sit here and have breakfast!"

The housekeeper looked at the master with a bowl of money in his hands. If this was in the house, it would be a big step beyond.

Let the old lady know that you are not allowed to ask someone to drag him down and hit the board.

"It's up to you!" Su Jing said, not because he thought Shen Qing was right, nor because he felt sorry for the house manager's age, but because he didn't want to be kicked out, as that would be too embarrassing.

The housekeeper couldn't resist his hospitality. He held the bowl happily and didn't dare to sit down, so he squatted at the entrance of the stove.

Shen Qing was so annoyed by this man that he quickly fetched water and washed his face. Of course, he was carrying him on his back. Thinking of sending him away quickly, he diligently brought him a stool and even held the bowl in front of him with his own hands.

"Please have a meal. Our breakfast is a bit simple, don't mind."

"I don't mind." If you did, you wouldn't stay here.

"..." Shen Qing was speechless. She just said a few polite words, but she didn't expect that they actually responded.Since she didn't mind, she couldn't help but move her stool, sit on the other side, and eat naturally.

When the house manager saw her actions, his eyes were filled with depth, and his mind was spinning a thousand times. He must have simulated a whole series of ethical dramas.

Su Jing also glanced at her. Growing up, except for sharing the same table with his family during New Years and holidays, he rarely ate at the same table with others.

Firstly, I disliked the dishes on the table that were picked up by so many people's saliva. Secondly, those people outside always liked to talk loudly while eating, and the spittle splashed into the dishes without realizing it.

Even without the above two things, he would be reluctant to sit at the same table with his relatives.

What's the difference between eating alone among relatives and eating alone?
If Shen Qing knew that he was going to eat, and figured out all the twists and turns, he would definitely vomit blood.

Please!He eats to fill his stomach, what is he thinking!
But today, when he saw Shen Qing's eating appearance and tasted it carefully, he didn't seem to feel disgusted. Could it be that his mysophobia was cured?
So, he turned around to see the housekeeper eating porridge.

Um!The sound was a bit loud. Seeing him ladle out the porridge and stir the spoon back and forth in the bowl, Su Jing suddenly lost her appetite.

"Sir, if you don't eat, what are you looking for? The porridge won't taste good when it's cold." Shen Qingzhen couldn't help but urge him. This man is so messy even when he eats. If anyone lives with him, he will definitely eat. Get depressed.

Su Jing turned around and saw a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth. Her two red lips were stained with oil and were shiny, brighter than her almond eyes. Suddenly her appetite came back, which even he felt strange.

"This porridge is good and delicious."

"If it's delicious, eat more. You're too thin."

"I just look thin, but I'm not actually thin." He must emphasize this point.

"Haha!" Shen Qing looked him up and down with suspicious eyes, showing a look of disdain. She felt that this man must be overconfident. Only someone like Huo Yunzhou can be called a real man!

It's a pity that she has never been interested in weak men.

"What's that expression on your face?" In desperation, Su Jing also forgot about the rule of not saying anything when eating. She held the spoon and asked rudely.

"Eat quickly and talk less." She had finished eating, and then brought the pot over again, "Do you want more?"

"Do not……"

"Let's have some more soup! This soup is so delicious." She couldn't help but scoop another spoonful for Su Jing.

Su Jing looked at the filled bowl in a daze, "It's too much."

After finishing the meal, the house manager ran over to serve him, "Girl, my young master usually doesn't even eat half of this. It's really too much. I'm afraid it won't be digested and he will feel uncomfortable."

"Ah? Then... give it to Xiao Huang later!"

Xiao Huang is facing Luo Qin in the yard, wagging his tail crazily. He also likes soup and rice!
"It's okay, sir. If you can't finish eating, don't force it. The same goes for feeding dogs."

Su Jing's face turned black, "No need, I can finish it."

After breakfast, Su Jing obviously ate too much. She stood up straight and had a long face.

Shen Qing held back his laughter and made him a cup of tea himself.

There was no grudge between them. Although they were not very friendly when they met several times, there was no deep grudge after all. She was not hating the rich. Besides, she had good looks and background, so she might be able to ask for help from him in the future. It's time!

"Master, please have tea. You can help yourself later. I have to go to work."