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Chapter 1813 Qiao Mianmian has exhausted the limelight alone

She felt that Qiao Mianmian had all the limelight.

Now everyone in the team seems to admire Qiao Mianmian very much.

Didn’t I just help sell something?

What's so great about this?

She will do these things too.

When Song Ke saw Han Yan like this, his face became dark and he looked very unhappy.

She attributed Han Xin to being on the same front as them, so Han Yan's current behavior is a kind of rebellious act in her opinion.

"Okay, now we have completed the mission successfully. Thanks to Mianmian this time, if it weren't for her, we would have failed this mission." Chen Fei held one of Qiao Mianmian's hand and said in a gentle voice, "I will definitely treat you to a meal when I have the chance."

"Sister Chen, you are really too polite." Qiao Mianmian said with a smile, "You have helped me too."

"Can we go back to have a meal now?" Zhan Bo, who was standing beside him, reached out and touched his stomach, "I'm hungry. Mianmian, what should we eat for lunch?"

Qiao Mianmian turned her head and met four pairs of eyes with eager anticipation.

Su Mufei looked at her expectantly: "Yes, Sister Mianmian, what should we eat for lunch?"

The meal Qiao Mianmian cooked in the morning made them think about her cooking skills.

Qiao Mianmian looked at the few people with a funny look: "It depends on how much we earn from commission. If the income is good, you can consider making two meat dishes for you at noon. But don't think about enjoying the fruits. At that time, you have to come to the kitchen to help me."

"No problem. You are responsible for cooking, we are responsible for getting things done and cleaning after meals. So now are we going back?"

Qiao Mianmian looked at the time and nodded: "Well, then let's go back first."

*

Qiao Mianmian's team made more than fifty yuan by selling lotus roots.

Not only did Chen Fei not make any money, she seemed to have lost a lot, but in the end the boss still gave twenty symbolically.

It is obviously not enough for five people to use twenty yuan.

After getting the money, each person is only enough to buy a bag of instant noodles and a ham sausage for lunch.

On the other hand, Qiao Mianmian went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of vegetables with the more than fifty yuan.

She bought a pound of meat, a fish and a lot of vegetables. Zhan Bo and Su Mufei became her little followers, each carrying a bag in his hand, and happily returned to the courtyard where they lived.

"Cook a sweet and sour fish at noon, cook a braised pork, and stir-fry two vegetarian dishes. If we are the five of us, four dishes should be enough. The remaining dishes can be cooked in the evening. What do you think?"

It’s still fifty yuan to buy a lot of vegetables, enough for them to eat for a day.

"There are sweet and sour fish and braised pork at noon?" Su Mufei was so happy that he looked like a fat man with a 200-pound pound. "This is great, I think it's very OK."

"I think it's OK, too."

"Wouldn't it be too much for us?" Ren Jun walked into the kitchen from outside and lowered his voice and said, "I just saw Han Yan and the others eating instant noodles. Do you think we eat sweet and sour fish and braised pork to stimulate them?"

"They are so miserable, eating instant noodles? Then we seem to be a bit too much. But what does this have to do with us? Everyone is relying on their abilities. Speaking of which, if Mianmian hadn't helped them, I would have thought they wouldn't even have to eat instant noodles."
Chapter completed!
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