Qin Huairu had just returned home from work with Silly Zhu's lunch box when she heard her mother-in-law talking about Ye Qing.
" Ye Qing is such a fool. He doesn't even know how to feel sorry for the old man. He only cares about his own good food and drinks. He deserves his parents to die…"
Hearing her mother-in-law's nagging, Qin Huairu asked curiously,""Mom, what's wrong?"
" It's all because of that idiot in the backyard who doesn't know how to speak a word. It's fine if he's usually rude, but it's even better now. He has chicken for lunch, steamed buns for dinner, and all kinds of meat. He doesn't even share a bit with us. If we eat alone, we'll get sores in our mouths sooner or later…"
Jia Zhangshi, who was just about to curse, immediately shut up. She prayed in her heart that the gods and buddhas would bless her because she couldn't help but eat alone today. However, when she thought of the chicken soup at noon, her mood was very bad.
She had never smelled chicken soup that smelled so good in her life.
Therefore, Jia Zhang-shi was in a bad mood today.
Little Dang and Little Huai Hua did not dare to stay at home, afraid of being scolded.
Qin Huairu also knew what kind of person her mother-in-law was, so she did not mind. She only said enviously,""Ye Qing will be able to take over his father's job at the end of the month. I heard that he will be at least a level ten cook by then, and his salary will be 27.5 yuan.
Also, I just heard from Silly Zhu that the head of the canteen came to Ye Qing's house this morning and said that Ye Qing's cooking skills are not simple. I reckon that his salary will not be low.”
The salary of a grade-10 cook was not high. Qin Huairu's current salary was also 27.5 yuan.
However, it was different in the canteen. There was nothing to worry about, and they didn't have to worry about going hungry. They could save a lot of money in a month just by making some leftovers. Therefore, Qin Huairu felt envious when she thought of Ye Qing's job.
Upon hearing her daughter-in-law's words and thinking of how Ye Qing was so attractive, Jia Zhangshi's eyes instantly flashed with a dangerous glint. She stared at Qin Huairu and said,""You can't let my son down. Let me tell you, unless I die, don't even think about messing around.”
Qin Huairu did not deny that Ye Qing was indeed very attractive to women. Not only was he tall and handsome, but he was also a rich man now. Just the compensation for the rolling mill alone was almost 300 yuan. In addition, as a level six cook, Ye Jiaqing would definitely leave some money for Ye Qing. They were simply the best match.
Upon hearing Jia Zhangshi's words, Qin Huairu also had an aggrieved look on her face as she said,""Mom, what are you thinking? I'm already the mother of three children, and I'm older than Ye Qing by a whole round. How can I be a widow like him? A woman's wife. Entanglement."
Jia Zhang-shi coldly snorted and said,""That's hard to say. That kind of young man is hot-tempered and impulsive.”
Qin Huairu looked aggrieved, but her heart was filled with life. A young man like Ye Qing might really be easy to capture.
However, she did not dare to show it. She called the children to eat and did not want to argue with her mother-in-law. He continued to entangle her.
Today, there was a meal in the canteen of the rolling mill. There were many meat dishes in the lunch box that He Yuzhu brought back.
Qin Huairu also took out the steamed buns she had brought back from the canteen and gave them to the stick. She ate the cornbread and ate the salted vegetables.
The three children and Jia Zhangshi ate the meat and vegetables in the lunch box. The corners of the four people's mouths were oily, but most of the meat had been eaten by the stick.
The boy ate until he died. At this age, it was the time when he could eat the most. Jia Zhangshi could also eat. More than half of the food in the lunch box went into their stomachs.
As for Xiao Dang and Xiao Huai Hua, they only ate some leftovers.
The entire courtyard was still the same. Nothing had changed because of Ye Qing's transmigration. Of course, that was only for now.
At least Ye Qing had spent his first day in the courtyard house quietly.
He didn't go out either. No one came to visit him at night.
Therefore, Ye Qing closed the door very early and lay on the bed. He entered the game and continued to practice his cooking skills.
After two hours of practice in the afternoon, Ye Qing's cooking skills were close to level four.
He still had 48 gold coins. If he used all of them to practice cooking, he could continue practicing for 48 hours.
After practicing for another six hours, Ye Qing finally raised his cooking skills to level 4.
[Life Skills: Cooking Level 4 (447/1000)]
Ye Qing's current culinary skills had completely surpassed Ye Jiaqing's.
However, if it was outside, it would at most reach the level of a level-eight cook.
If one wanted to inherit the rank of a level six cook, one had to be at least level six in cooking.
As for the higher-level cooks, not only did they need to cook, but they also needed time to cook.
Even if Ye Qing had the highest level of culinary skills, it would be difficult for him to continuously improve his cooking skills.
However, Ye Qing didn't really care about this. He just wanted to have a job so that he could live a stable life in this era.
He didn't really care about his salary now. After all, killing monsters would earn him money, so he could earn money faster.
As soon as the dishes were made, they were stored in the System Backpack. No matter how long it took to take them out the next time, they would still be freshly cooked.
Ye Qing had also steamed some steamed buns and cooked two servings of chicken soup and egg noodles. He planned to have one serving each with the old lady tomorrow.
The only thing Ye Qing regretted was that although his body looked like he was sleeping when he entered the game, it was fake sleep.
Playing games in the game space couldn't be considered sleep. In addition, he had transmigrated today and received a lot of memories, so his head was still a little swollen.
When it was past ten o'clock, Ye Qing logged out of the game. His eyelids started to twitch. He lay on the bed and fell asleep in less than thirty seconds.
When Ye Qing opened his eyes, it was already bright.
After getting up and washing up, he took out the chicken soup and egg noodles that he had made last night and invited the Deaf Old Lady over for breakfast. Then, Ye Qing went out directly.
At this time, the people in the courtyard had gone to work.
Ye Qing left the house and went to the bus station. He started to wait for the bus. Feeling the aura of this era, Ye Qing was especially in the modern era. He owned a crown that was more than ten years old. At least it was very convenient to travel.
Nowadays, there were no private cars. It was only in the late 1970s that private cars were allowed for the first time. However, at that time, they were only used for production, but it more or less opened a gap in the strict barrier between public and private cars.
It wasn't until the mid-1980s that the country truly recognized the legitimacy of private cars for the first time.
In the 1960s, there was basically no need to think about it.
Therefore, Ye Qing naturally did not consider cars. However, bicycles in this era were equivalent to modern private cars. Moreover, owning a bicycle was more enviable and proud than owning a car in modern times.
Ye Qing did not lack the money to buy a bicycle, but he did not have a bicycle ticket.
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