The Vicious Stepmother of the Republic of China (22)

Sister-in-law Wang was busy for two or three hours. At noon, four steaming dishes and one soup were placed on the Eight Immortals table.

There was also a basketful of slightly yellowed white-faced steamed buns.

Gu Qingcheng:...As expected!

And looking at the food, although it is not as good in color and flavor as it is in taste, it is pretty good for a home-cooked meal.

Sister-in-law Wang wiped her hands with her apron with some anxiety, "Ms. Gu, please try it and see if it tastes good to you?"

"good!"

Gu Qingcheng took the chopsticks and took a bite of each dish.

It was okay, just a little salty.

However, it is easy to understand because it is said to be Shandong cuisine.

Shandong cuisine is heavy on oil and sauce, and tends to be salty.

As a noble daughter of an aristocratic family, Gu Qingcheng attached great importance to health care and was used to a light diet, so she felt a little uncomfortable with it.

"It's a little salty, and my mouth is lighter. Sister-in-law Wang, please be more careful in the future."

Gu Qingcheng was not polite, but directly made his request.

Sister-in-law Wang smiled, "Hey! Okay!"

When Ms. Gu said "in the future", she meant that she was satisfied with her and was willing to let her help in the kitchen.

Having found another job, and taking care of the lady without looking mean, Sister-in-law Wang was naturally only happy.

Gu Qingcheng asked about the salary.

Sister-in-law Wang did not lie, but told the market price.

In the end, the two parties negotiated and settled on a price: "I will help cook two meals a day for six cents a month."

As for the tasks of washing clothes and removing and washing quilt covers, they are calculated based on the number of pieces.

It basically costs ten cents to wash a basin, and Mrs. Wang brings her own soap.

After excluding the loss of soap, you basically earn hard-earned money.

It's fine in the summer, but really miserable in the winter.

Gu Qingcheng is not a mean person. Even if she wants to scheme, she will scheme against those who are rich and powerful.

For the common people at the bottom, she has the compassion of a superior.

She gave Mrs. Wang two cents, which was today's fare and tomorrow's food money.

"Oh, Ms. Gu, don't worry, Dali and I will do a good job for you in the future. By the way, if you have any heavy work, don't be polite, just give us a shout."

Sister-in-law Wang thanked her repeatedly, and she finally saw that Ms. Gu was a generous and good customer.

After seeing off Sister-in-law Wang, Gu Qingcheng took Li Yaozong to have dinner with her.

There were people cooking and washing clothes, and Gu Qingcheng was no longer disturbed by trivial matters.

She began to take Li Yaozong to study together.

Li Yaozong endorsed the book and practiced calligraphy, while Gu Qingcheng read books and newspapers eagerly.

The lives of mother and son are getting on the right track little by little.

It's Saturday soon.

Gu Qingcheng did not forget the agreement with Mr. Bayer.

She agreed with Wang Dali in advance.

It happened that today was the weekend, the chartered car customer was not at work, and Wang Dali was free.

Gu Qingcheng simply rented his rickshaw.

"Ms. Gu, would you still like to watch Marseille?"

Wang Dali ran quickly while chatting with Gu Qingcheng.

He knew that Gu Qingcheng was a "noble person", but he still didn't expect that Gu Qingcheng, a woman from a family, would actually go to the racecourse.

Especially Gu Qingcheng's dress is very traditional, she looks like an old-fashioned woman.

Unexpectedly, she also bet on horse racing.

Gee, this is a game only played by the truly rich.

"I heard that the racecourse is quite lively. I'll go and see it for a while."

Gu Qingcheng did not elaborate and replied vaguely.

When they arrived at the racecourse, Gu Qingcheng took Li Yaozhong and walked in.

She didn't show any shyness like a newbie, and even if she didn't know the rules, she still asked questions openly.

"Ms. Gu?"

Mr. Bayer came to the stands and looked around as usual. When his eyes came into contact with Gu Qingcheng, he was a little surprised.

Is this person really here?

On campus that day, Mr. Bayer said casually that he did not expect Gu Qingcheng to actually come to "accept the appointment."

"Mr. Bayer, good morning!"

Gu Qingcheng pretended not to see the surprise in Mr. Bayer's eyes, and she greeted him politely.

She also held her son's hand and said, "Yao Zong, say hello to Mr. Bayer!"

Li Yaozong was a little shy, but he still raised his little head obediently and said in the D language specially given to him by Gu Qingcheng: "Mr. Bayer, good morning!"

The little guy's tone was a little stiff, but his articulation was still clear.

At least, Mr. Bayer was very surprised when he heard this, "Boy, you are very smart."

Although it is just a simple greeting, it is already very difficult for a five or six-year-old child.

He did not feel the kind of groveling to please Gu Qingcheng and his son, but a kind of ceremonial respect.

This feeling makes Mr. Bayer, who has lived in China for several years, a little subtle, but more appreciative.

This is normal social interaction.

Instead of being like some Chinese people, when dealing with foreigners, they subconsciously fear them and try to please them.

Those knees are too soft.

That look was too humble.

Mr. Bayer likes to hear good things, but he doesn't appreciate those clowns who only flatter themselves.

Ms. Gu in front of him made him feel a little "appreciation".

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Li Yaozong saw Mr. Bayer's smile, and he seemed to be encouraged and his expression became more relaxed.

He said thank you generously.

Mr. Bayer's smile grew brighter.

He even asked Li Yaozong enthusiastically about his studies.

After hearing that Gu Qingcheng was looking for a suitable school for her children, Mr. Bayer directly recommended a new school run by his church.

And said, "Ms. Gu, I am willing to be a recommender. Your son is really smart, don't delay!"

Naturally, Gu Qingcheng would not refuse, "Then please trouble Mr. Bayer. You are so kind, I will definitely repay you."

Having said this, Gu Qingcheng glanced at the racecourse and probably had an idea.

Mr. Bayer only thought that Gu Qingcheng was being polite.

However, Mr. Bayer still feels quite accomplished if his kindness can be understood and appreciated by the other party.

After the small talk, it’s time to get down to business.

Mr. Bayer eagerly began to observe several participating horses.

"Well, what number should I buy? Damn it, I can't lose anymore!"

It's one thing to be laughed at, but the key is that it costs money.

He has already started to advance next month’s salary.

If he loses again, he will probably drink the northwest wind next month.

"No. 4! No. 4 should be able to win!"

Gu Qingcheng took Li Yaozong and observed the horses carefully.

I asked some questions to the racecourse staff and then spoke confidently.
To be continued...