Yang Bo is not the kind of person who is incompetent and will only rely on others' appearance. Otherwise, his expenses for providing various rare items for the Rose Apartment in Yongning and his expenses for providing Juliu are falling from the sky.

However, there is one more important thing in front of him and Liuliu now than work. That is household registration. When the two of them crawled back from the river, not to mention household registration, even the east beads embedded in Zhuang Shuyi's wedding dress were all gone.

Although it is a chaotic era, a prosperous place like Shanghai is still in order. It is unlikely to find a job without a household registration.

But even after leaving Yongning, he was still the boss Wan who had controlled most of the underground world of Yongning City before he was in a twentieth century. Although this place was not Yongning, he still had some ways.

"A young couple moved into the next door, and it must be a newlywed. The man himself did the house and his wife couldn't even burn water. She stood by the stove for a whole morning, and the fire didn't even rise. I..." Mrs. Wang is a full-time housewife. She was idle at home on weekdays and didn't even have a child, so she naturally likes to chat.

But Mr. Wang was already busy with work outside. When he got home, he just wanted to breathe a quiet breath. After hearing his wife's nagging, he felt bored.

"Did you hear it?" Mrs. Wang was angry when she saw his perfunctory attitude and said that she was busy with work outside and never took a lot of money to her house all year round. She didn't know which vixen was cheaper.

Zhuang Shuyi, who had finally learned to burn the stove, didn't know the disputes caused by her. She was holding her breath and trying to burn the fire. Now she was not boiling water, but learning to cook.

Think about it, even if A Nian can cook, she can't just eat two meals a day, and she always has to come to the lunch meal by herself. Besides, if A Nian found a job, she worked hard for a day and couldn't even have hot rice when she got home, and it wasn't pitiful.

Zhuang Shuyi thought very well, and she didn't ask for any seafood feast. The Manchu and Han chewed chew just to cook a pot of rice and then sprinkle salt to eat. This inspiration came from Qingzi, who once said that she missed the imperial rice balls in her hometown.

As for the others she is still self-aware, she will not be able to do for a while.

However, she still overestimated herself. Even this pot of rice is difficult to reach the sky. The size of the fire is not so easy to control, and she has no idea how much rice it takes to boil a pot of rice.

After half an hour, the rice that was cooked was half-cooked and dried. It was obvious that part of it melted and the other part was still raw. Zhuang Shuyi only scooped a spoonful and couldn't eat it anymore. "Bao, um, it seems that you can't waste it."

Zhuang Shuyi thought about the remaining money now, and calculated how much it would cost to spend this pot of rice, so he ate a few more bites. The taste was simply terrible. Zhuang Shuyi sat on the small stool in frustration, staring at the pot of failed food in a daze.

What should I do?

Do you have to go out to eat every day? This money is not enough to be spent. Zhuang Shuyi held his chin and thought hard. Things that he had never thought about in the past are really a stump of a hero.

Do you want to go out and find a job? But what kind of job can you find for someone like her? She can do it, but the accountant usually only recruits older and experienced men, and she doesn't match these three things either.

After thinking about the rest, Zhuang Shuyi never realized so clearly that he was a waste.

"Liuliu?" Yang Bo came back with a bag of things on his back and saw his Liuliu sitting on a small stool as if he was worried. He didn't know what was on his face, like a little cat. This scene made people laugh just by looking at it.

"A Nian." When Zhuang Shuyi saw him, he immediately looked like he saw something, and his eyes were glowing.

"Is it boring to stay at home alone? Let's go to the bookstore to check it out later and buy you a book." Yang Bo said with a smile, but he immediately saw the pot of rice that failed so much that he didn't need to try.

Needless to ask, this must be the masterpiece of the third lady who is not diligent in his family. But seeing the other party’s pitiful appearance, Yang Bo immediately praised. “Wow, Liuliu, you are so awesome, you have learned to burn fire. You must know that this firepower is difficult to master.”

"Is that true? But it's very unpalatable and not cooked yet." Zhuang Shuyi was extremely depressed.

"No. It looks delicious. You see, isn't this side cooked? Let me try it." Yang Bo took a spoon and scooped a spoon along the edge and stuffed it into his mouth. There is no need to mention the thoughts inside. He just said that there was no change in his face. "Yeah, it's delicious. There is still some that succeeded. Not to try again next time, it will be better."

"Ah. Really?" Will Zhuang Shuyi be so naive? Obviously, she is not that stupid. "A Nian, am I like a fool? I don't have a sense of taste, I have eaten it."

"Yes, is that true? Maybe the part you ate is wrong?" Yang Bo retaliated dryly.

The fact is that this pot of rice is really hard to eat so much that it is an unpalatable bottom line. Although Zhuang Shuyi guessed this day, to be honest, she knew that this was not the bottom line, but the beginning of an epic disaster.

"A Nian, have you found a job?" After suffering pain, Zhuang Shuyi threw away the pot of rice. She sat on a small stool and watched Yangbo cook. "How do you look at the water level?"

Yang Bo smiled and shook his head and said, "You don't need to remember this. An old mom will come tomorrow and is responsible for cooking for you at noon. Don't worry. Don't learn this."

Zhuang Shuyi stood up in surprise. "A Nian, this is too luxurious. It's better for me to go out and eat."

"The things outside are not clean enough, and this old mother doesn't cost money, so she just cares about her meal." Yang Bo said relaxedly, and his work was not slow at all.

Now if you start cooking, it will be too slow. Yangbo makes noodles. Cut the plump and bright red tomatoes, beat two fresh local eggs, mix the bright red and elegant yellow, and sprinkle with green green green onion, and a bowl of hot and fragrant tomato egg noodles will be prepared.

Zhuang Shuyi blew, and couldn't wait to stuff a large chopstick noodles into his mouth, and exhale. After working for the afternoon, although he didn't do anything, Zhuang Shuyi was already very hungry.

This noodles tastes like a dragon's liver and phoenix gall, and it tastes sour and sour. The natural sweet and sour taste of the tomatoes, mixed with the thick texture of the egg, makes every bite feel like the ultimate enjoyment.

"A Nian, I don't know you are so good at cooking. It's so delicious." Zhuang Shuyi drank the noodle soup in one breath, burped invisibly, and then collapsed on the chair. "If I hadn't been too full, I really wanted to have another bowl."

"No, you've eaten too much." Yang Bo joked while packing his things. "You eat more than me."

"No." Zhuang Shuyi retorted, while hiding his bulging belly. A Nian said that was right, she might have eaten too much.

"A Nian, what job have you found? Well... Do you think I can find a job too? I mean it's within my ability. It seems that I'm not a waste of money."

"You are not a simplified person. Although you are very good at Liuliu, most people do not know more than you know. But Liuliu, you should not forget Liuliu. You are not sixteen years old and you are not yet in the forefront." Yang Bo said this and felt a wonderful embarrassment.

Zhuang Shuyi retorted unhappily. "Hmph. You are not without a bad slump...wait."
Chapter completed!