The Almighty Little Chef

"I can only cook instant noodles, but my wife can cook a few home-cooked dishes." Zhang Yiming stated.

"I can also cook a few home-cooked dishes." Wu Jiangyue added.

Tofu mixed with shallots, cucumber mixed with cold, and tomatoes mixed with sugar are all home-cooked dishes.

"Then let's go."

Two groups took the lead to leave, and the rest had to think about it even if they wanted to, so they simply went out to buy vegetables together.

"Mr. Zhao and Mr. Hamu, this is the money this afternoon." Jiang Xiaofei showed them the money.

"So much?" Zhao Ran sighed as he looked at the more than 100 yuan in Jiang Xiaofei's hand.

In the afternoon, they rested in the small shop for nothing. They took a good look at the surrounding conditions and prices.

"If you move boxes, you will get more money." Jiang Xiaofei and the two explained the origin of the money.

"You keep the money. During this time, our housekeeper's power will be handed over to you. You should also pay attention to your health when you are young." Zhao Ran said a few words.

In her opinion, Jiang Xiaofei was too sincere. She made so much money moving things that she didn't know what she was trying to do.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Zhao." The three of them walked and found that the elementary school and junior high school in the town were not far away. It might be after school now, and the door was full of people.

In the crowd of people, Jiang Xiaofei found that there were still many small vendors, selling toys, buying snacks, and selling snacks.

Hamu looked at Jiang Xiaofei and thought she wanted to eat, "buy some if you want."

"No, no, can you sell anything over there?" Jiang Xiaofei's head flashed.

They can sell, can they sell things too?

"This kind of stall has no procedures and is not safe. It's okay to eat once in a while, but eating too much is not good for your health." Zhao Ran obviously had experience with these.

Even in big cities, there will inevitably be some small vendors selling things.

Jiang Xiaofei looked at the two of them, "Let's go and have a look."

"Okay." Seeing Jiang Xiaofei's excited look, the two did not refuse.

"Girl, do you want a bunch? It's delicious and not expensive!" The boss kept flipping the bunches in his hands.

"Mr. Zhao and Mr. Hamu, what do you want?" Jiang Xiaofei looked at the two of them.

"A bunch of vegetables, then."

"I want that steak."

"Two skewers of vegetables and one skewer of steak."

"Okay, wait a moment."

The stall's business is not bad. The three of them have been here during this period of time, and many people have come here. Almost all of them are children pulling their grandparents, parents, and mothers to eat.

"Auntie, your business here is very good."

Jiang Xiaofei spoke consciously.

"Oh, it's only in the morning and afternoon, there will be no one after school." The boss said with a smile, although he was modest in his words, but from the looks of it, he knew that he was quite satisfied, and he must have made a lot of money.

"School is not in school at noon. I remember we used to eat at school." The original owner's primary and junior high school did eat at school at noon.

"This place is small, and most of them are not far away, so they all go home for dinner, girl, you come from a big city, your big city is definitely different from our small place."

...

Jiang Xiaofei learned from the boss that the junior high school here was dismissed at 11:30 in the morning and at 5:00 in the afternoon, and the primary school ended half an hour earlier than the junior high school.

Moreover, there is almost no control over small stalls outside the school after school, and many people come to sell something to subsidize their households.

Jiang Xiaofei pondered with the finished lottery in her hand.

"Little Concubine, let's buy a fish, which one do you think we should choose?"

"Little concubine, little concubine?"