Yang Xiaojin's cooking skills are master-level. At first, Ren Xiaosu was still wondering what kind of dishes the master-level should cook? Is it different from ordinary people?

However, after he tasted it, he realized that Yang Xiaojin's understanding of the temperature was extremely accurate in cooking.

Ren Xiaosu was a little curious: "Why are you so good at cooking? You don't look like someone who specializes in practicing this?"

"My aunt specially asked the teacher to teach during the assassination training," said Yang Xiaojin.

Ren Xiaosu was shocked: "What does this have to do with assassination?"

"You can pretend to be a chef and lurk as a chef, and then poison at the right time," said Yang Xiaojin: "But it didn't work once later, and my aunt didn't let me use this method to lurk."

"Why?" Ren Xiaosu wondered.

"I was still young when I was learning cooking and didn't grow up," Yang Xiaojin explained casually: "Then the longer I grew, the better I looked. My aunt said that I couldn't lurk in the kitchen, and I didn't look like a chef."

Ren Xiaosu choked for a long time and was speechless. The girl in front of her praised her for her beauty, just like she wanted to drink a glass of boiled water.

"Aren't you a little more modest?" Ren Xiaosu asked.

"Isn't what I said true?" Yang Xiaojin asked back.

"Okay, okay, you're talking about the facts," Ren Xiaosu said: "It's Tuesday, it's time for you to wash the dishes."

Yang Xiaojin corrected: "I'm cooking, you wash the dishes. From now on, I will cook all the meals at home, and you will wash the bowls."

Ren Xiaosu brought the dishes into the kitchen, while Yang Xiaojin sat on the dining table without moving, holding his chin and looking at Ren Xiaosu's back washing dishes: "I see that the peach trees have started to bear fruit, and I guess I will be able to eat it in a few weeks. However, the two peach trees are well taken care of and bear a lot of fruits, so we must not finish it."

"If you can't finish eating, go to set up a stall to sell it. Let's buy you a new cooking pot for the sale," Ren Xiaosu said.

"Okay, the pot is too small now," said Yang Xiaojin.

"But when I was buying vegetables today, I found that the prices of vegetables have risen a lot. I thought the prices in the northwest were different. But after asking, I found out that it was two years ago and last year. There were either floods or droughts, and many places had no harvests," Ren Xiaosu said: "I don't know if Mr. Zhang has taken any measures."

Yang Xiaojin thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy to solve it. I heard earlier that in the trade and trade between the northwest and the Central Plains, the goods provided by the Wang family did not include food. I'm afraid that Wang family had some estimates of the situation in the northwest. Of course, there are also many minerals in the northwest that are not open to the Wang family, which is itself caused by the strategies of both sides."

"I don't know if they were going through the land reclamation," Ren Xiaosu muttered: "Didn't we see a lot of refugees cleaning the land on the way we came?"

"It's probably not easy," Yang Xiaojin analyzed: "You see, there are not many stable rivers in the northwest, and the terrain is intertwined. The crops grown in such places do not have any good growth conditions, so you have to work hard to solve the water conservancy."

"Yes, the cost of land reclamation is very high, but even so, if you want to make the residents full, you have to fight to the death with this natural environment," Ren Xiaosu sighed.

...

Just as the two of them lived at home and enjoyed the tranquility, many questions emerged in the hearts of the senior executives in the northwest: Where has their young marshal gone?

Half a month has passed since Zhou's assassination. It is said that the young marshal should have come back long ago, right?

Some senior generals had never met Ren Xiaosu. They had been hearing the story of the young marshal but were not able to meet him, which made them feel a little itchy.

So, they wanted to wait for Ren Xiaosu to come back and meet him. It was nothing, they just got to know each other first...

As a result, since the Zhou family assassination, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin disappeared completely, even the knights disappeared.

This made Dafu and the others confused, thinking that the young marshal would run away again, right?

Zhang Xiaoman said in front of the reporter: Let’s settle it first, so that he won’t run away.

At that time, many people thought Zhang Xiaoman was joking, but they were actually very clear about it. This is really true!

Wang Fengyuan also went to Zhang Jinglin for this matter: "Commander, what should I do if Xiao Su doesn't come back? Should we go and find it?"

Zhang Jinglin was very calm: "No, I guess he just hid and rested, and he would come back naturally after he had enough rest."

When everyone heard that even Commander Zhang was not in a hurry, they were not in a hurry. Wait slowly, the other party would come back one day.

Although many people did not object to Ren Xiaosu's subsequent election as commander, they were actually still waiting and watching.

This time, Ren Xiaosu's revenge for Jiang Xu can be regarded as a skewed reflection of Ren Xiaosu's character. If others don't say it, people in the northwest feel very relieved.

Therefore, gradually, more and more people in the Northwest Army were publicly supporting Ren Xiaosu.

Avenging Jiang Xu is character, and being able to take the life of the leader in the Zhou family is ability. To be honest, there is nothing to be criticized except for military strategy.

As for military strategy, Ren Xiaosu also turned back to p5092 and Wang Yun to make up for this shortcoming.

As the commander of the Northwest Army, he doesn’t need to be a military genius. Being able to control a military genius is also a skill, right?

Half a month later, Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaojin got up early and went to the backyard to pick peaches. The crispy peaches in the northwest are very sweet, and the white color is particularly beautiful.

The two of them picked two baskets and went to the vegetable market to set up a stall, and for this, they paid a stall fee of 5 yuan.

Ren Xiaosu said enthusiastically: "Today is the weekend, there are more people in the vegetable market than before, and our peaches will be sold out soon."

It is hard for ordinary people to hold a basket of peaches, but Ren Xiaosu can hold two baskets by himself.

After settling in the stall, Ren Xiaosu said to Yang Xiaojin: "We haven't had breakfast yet, I'll buy a few buns to deal with."

"Well, I eat leeks and eggs," Yang Xiaojin responded with a smile.

As a result, a familiar friend came to the stall not long after Ren Xiaosu left, Sister Hu.

When Sister Hu saw Yang Xiaojin, she was stunned: "Why are you setting up a stall here?"

Yang Xiaojin smiled and picked up two peaches and stuffed them to Sister Hu: "The peaches are ripe at home. We thought that we couldn't finish them, so we came out to sell them."

But at this time, Sister Hu wanted to speak but stopped. This look made Yang Xiaojin confused: "What's wrong with Sister Hu?"

But I heard Sister Hu complain, "Your family has not gone out to find a job for so long, but she actually asked a girl like you to sell peaches to support her family. Is this what men should do? A girl as beautiful as you, can't find a good man, why do you like such a lazy and unemployed person..."

Yang Xiaojin was stunned, then he pursed his lips and smiled: "Sister Hu, this is not the case."

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Chapter completed!