When you divorced me because you thought I was poor, I opened a shop and you asked to remarry.
12 Annoyed Xu Na, Jiang Feng isn’t replying?! Lottery Draw, Maximum Level Congee Soup Technique!1/5! Evaluation tickets!

Mo Jinsan

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They only stayed for half an hour.

Xu Na got up and left with the excuse that she was not feeling well.

At home.

Xu Na looked at the clothes piled up on the sofa and was a little frustrated.

Why was the house in such a mess?

Although she had come home late every time, the house was always clean and smelled fresh.

After a day of work, she was in a bad mood when she saw such a messy room.

"Daughter! How's your appearance?"

Xu Xiuli, who was wearing a facial mask, ran out of the room.

Xu Na frowned and said,"It's not much. It's too ugly. It's not interesting. It's all about money and doesn't know how to take care of others."”

"Ugly?" Xu Xiuli was surprised. It looks okay to me."

"Are you trying to compete with Jiang Feng?”

"Then, in terms of looks, how many can compare to Jiang Feng? We're going for the money, right? He was a successful person, so rich!”

Xu Na sighed."That can't be too different. Besides, he doesn't have much money. They're all fixed assets, about the same as us."”

"It's okay. If you're not satisfied with this, you can find a few more." Xu Xiuli comforted him.”

Xu Na looked at the sofa and said,"Mom, you have nothing to do at home. Can you clean up?”

"I've been working all day, and it's so messy at home. I'm in a bad mood.”

"You brat, are you being mean to your mother?" Xu Xiuli glared at him.”

"It's too troublesome to clean up the room. Why don't you find an part-time worker?”

Xu Na shook her head.”

"Then why don't you clean it up?”Xu Xiuli said,"I'm tired too, okay? Do you think it's easy to help you choose a blind date every day?”

Xu Na was a little angry. Without saying a word, she put down her bag and began to pack her clothes.

Xu Xiuli returned to her room.

An hour passed.

Xu Na put away her clothes tiredly and returned to her room.

She really didn't know before.

She was actually so tired after tidying up the house.

She was lying on the bed alone.

The wedding photo that was originally hanging on the bed had been taken away and thrown away.

The traces of his daughter and Jiang Feng's life had been cleaned up.

She picked up her phone, found Jiang Feng, and sent a message: "How is Youyou?"

He put down his phone and waited for two minutes.

Jiang Feng did not reply.

Xu Na was a little angry and typed a few words."Can you reply faster?"

However, the message had not been sent out yet.

Xu Na suddenly realized.

She had already divorced Jiang Feng. Even if Jiang Feng did not reply, she could not say anything.

"So annoying."

Xu Na stood up to remove her makeup. At the same time, she made up her mind to go on a few more blind dates.

"I don't believe that I can't find a suitable one. As long as he's a little richer and a little more handsome!”

......

8:30 PM.

Jiang Feng woke up.

Jiang Youyou had already fallen asleep while hugging him.

"Youyou."

"Hmm?"

"Let's go brush our teeth and wash up. I'm sorry. Daddy overslept.”

Jiang Youyou hugged Jiang Feng's neck and said in a daze,""Daddy, don't say sorry."

"Alright, I'll carry you to wash up.”

Jiang Feng carried Jiang Youyou to the bathroom, poured some water, and handed her a toothbrush.

The little girl closed one eye and brushed her teeth as if she was sleepwalking.

Jiang Feng wiped her face with a hot towel, applied some moisturizer, and carried her back to her room.

"Go to sleep."

Jiang Youyou turned over and leaned her back on Jiang Feng's leg before she fell asleep.

She wanted to stick close to her father.

Jiang Feng was a little more energetic. He picked up his phone and looked at it.

There was a lot of news about Wei Xin.

Jiang Feng's mother, Song Jin, sent a message: "Is the little girl asleep?"

"Don't be stressed. Just tell your dad and me how much money you need. Isn't all the money we saved yours?”

His parents already knew about Jiang Feng's divorce.

They were very supportive of Jiang Feng's decision.

Jiang Feng replied,"It's fine, Mom. I've opened a shop. I don't lack money anymore."”

Song Jin immediately replied," Do you have the funds?"

"It's just a small shop," Jiang Feng said."The cost isn't high. I earned a few thousand today. Don't worry about me."”

Song Jin sighed.

She felt that Jiang Feng was comforting her.

Jiang Feng had been very concerned about others since he was young and did not like to let others worry about him.

It was heartbreaking.

Song Jin didn't say much and only replied,""Alright, after a while, when your father and I are not busy with work, we will go and visit you.”

Jiang Feng: "Good."

After chatting with his mother.

Jiang Feng saw the messages from Rong Shuang and Xu Na.

He read Xu Na's message, but didn't reply.

Since they were getting a divorce, they should end it cleanly.

If she really wanted to care about Youyou, Xu Na could come to see Youyou on the weekend visiting day.

Jiang Feng did not want to be the middleman.

"My roommate said that the buns you made were super delicious. She was so full that she was leaning on the sofa and groaning."”

"Looking at her, I finally know what Youyou and I were like."”

Jiang Feng smiled and replied,""If she likes it, you can bring her some more often.”

"If you want money, I'll bring it for her." Rong Shuang replied instantly.”

"Alright," Jiang Feng replied.

"You should go to bed early. Do you have to wake up early tomorrow?"”

"We can do it a little later, around 5 o'clock."”

Rong Shuang: "That's about the same. I have to get up early too. I have an early shift tomorrow. See you tomorrow morning."”

"Hurry up and sleep."

After sending the message.

Rong Shuang put down her phone with a red face.

When Jiang Youyou came to the kindergarten, she had added Jiang Feng as a friend. It was convenient for her to collect tuition fees and inform her about the news in the kindergarten.

But this was the first time she had talked so much with Jiang Feng.

After chatting with Rong Shuang.

Jiang Feng finally remembered that he could draw the lottery now.

He opened the lottery interface.

10,000 points would give him a chance to draw a beginner lottery.

If he had 100,000 points, he could buy an intermediate lottery ticket.

Jiang Feng thought about it for a moment, then he drew it once.

"Congratulations on obtaining the Congee Soup Skill (max level)

. You can now make the best congee in the world.”

In an instant.

In Jiang Feng's mind, there was a lot of experience and knowledge about how to cook porridge!

He let out a long breath, somewhat surprised.

There was actually so much to be paid attention to when cooking porridge.

If he wanted the porridge to be sticky and sweet, he needed to paste the starch.

Below 53 degrees Celsius, starch is not dissolved in water.

When kneading dough, the water played a binding role.

After the temperature reached 53 degrees Celsius.

The starch would start to dissolve in the water, and the porridge would become sticky and sweet.

However, there was an upper limit to the temperature.

If the temperature was too high, it would liquify.

Even if the rice was cooked to a pulp, it was difficult to make the porridge very sticky unless there was a lot of rice.

Therefore, the porridge had to be cooked slowly over low heat to taste good.

There were many techniques involved.

Different starches required different temperatures to be pasted.

Water would also affect the paste.

This depended on experience.

Jiang Feng was very satisfied with the skill he had obtained this time!

The profits from the porridge were very high!

A bowl of porridge that weighed 200 grams required about 80 grams of various rice and raw materials.

Ordinary Eight Treasures Congee was sold for 6 RMB per bowl.

1 jin of raw materials was only 6 to 7 yuan, but it could produce 6 bowls of porridge!

Moreover, the congee was very suitable to be taught to others. They could make it when they expanded their stores!

As long as Jiang Feng told them how to control the temperature and how long they could endure.

Even if their skills were average, the congee they cooked would still be above average!

"Tomorrow morning, I'll buy an electric bucket and start selling porridge!”

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

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