It was less than four o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Chan sat up at dawn. She didn't fall asleep all night, and she thought about getting up early today to go to the town to see if she could get some luck.

If he got up late, Wang would definitely stop her from going there. Wang looked at her tightly, and Jiang Chan could only run out quietly before Wang could get up.

In the yard, she washed her face with Jing Shuicao, and Jiang Chan pushed open the yard and went to the town. The original owner had been to the town. She later married an old widower, and later often went to the town to sell firewood for survival.

Jiang Chan walked towards the town according to the original owner's memory. After all, she was young and fast, and even so it took two hours to reach her destination. This shows how remote the Jiang family is.

It was early winter when Jiang Chan came, and it was still dark at this point at 6 o'clock. There were not many pedestrians on the road, but the breakfast stall was open.

Standing in front of the stall, watching the shop owner make buns, Jiang Chan sniffled unyieldingly. It was the instinctive reaction of this body. The original owner had never eaten buns in his life, but the original owner's elder brother Jiang Miao had a good meal.

The youngest Jiang Xing sometimes pleases and is more obedient and can get some. Only the original owner is tired every day, getting up earlier than a chicken and sleeping later than a dog, but instead becomes the hardest one in the family.

Jiang Chan held a cold smile on her lips, looked at the white meat buns again, and then left without looking back, leaving only the stall owner selling: "Buns, the newly released buns, one penny."

After throwing the hawkers from the way, Jiang Chan kept walking along the way, and soon walked the most prosperous street in the town.

It is said to be the most prosperous, but in fact it is nothing comparable to modern times. After wandering around like this, seeing that there are no people on the street at present, Jiang Chan simply stood up and leaned casually against the wall on one side.

She lowered her eyebrows and her thoughts were empty, thinking about what to do next. The place where she was standing is just at the back door of a restaurant, and the kitchen of the restaurant has gradually become a little moving.

There were two wooden barrels on one side of the back door, and several stray dogs were circling around the back door. Suddenly the door creaked open, a chubby man walked out, waved at the stray dogs, and fed the stray dogs the next second.

Jiang Chan frowned and thought for a long time, and gradually had an idea in her heart. She walked around to the main entrance of the restaurant. At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and there were more and more pedestrians passing by on the street.

The restaurant is already open, and a waiter is wiping the table and bench. Seeing Jiang Chan come in, the waiter quickly greets him with a smile: "Do you guy play the top or stay in a hotel?"

Jiang Chan was stunned, brother? Then she remembered that she was anxious to go out, and she was wearing white clothes and was beaten up in a short while. In addition, she couldn't comb her hair, so she just tied a ponytail.

Especially now, she has no breasts and no butts, it is understandable that the waiter mistakenly recognizes her as a young man.

Jiang Chan felt a little panicked, but her face was tightly tight. She looked straight: "I'm not a thrust or staying in a hotel. I'll find your shopkeeper."

The waiter was seventeen or eighteen years old. When he heard Jiang Chan say this, he immediately took Jiang Chan to the counter. An old shopkeeper in his fifties stood inside the counter. He had a goatee-beard and looked approachable, but the flash of light in his eyes was undeceivable.

The shopkeeper saw Jiang Chan when she came in. Others were sophisticated, but the waiter would recognize his gender, but he didn't. It just saw that the other person didn't say it, and the shopkeeper wouldn't even click it.

Seeing the waiter bringing Jiang Chan to the counter, the shopkeeper pulled down the abacus and looked at the girl who was only one head higher than the counter: "What are you looking for me?"

As a senior worker, Jiang Chan put her posture very low. Although she has few facial expressions, her mouth is fine and she can still speak.

"I am Jiang Chan, and I have the skills of cooking. I want to ask the shopkeeper to give you a job and I will make a living."

The shopkeeper widened his eyes. Although women are not allowed to show up in the world now, there are still few women who come out to work. What kind of wind has the restaurant blown today?

When he saw Jiang Chan's gray cloth clothes with a piece of wrist showing her wrist, the shopkeeper stopped talking again. He didn't say anything else, but just asked with a smile: "There are several restaurants in this town, such as Chunfenglou, which is not far away, is the largest restaurant in the town, and Shuyuzhai, which is also a famous restaurant. Why did the guy choose my small restaurant?"

Jiang Chan frowned, knowing that today we must give a reason, otherwise why would they keep you here to work if you are not clear?

"I came out early in the morning. I have visited Chunfenglou and Shuyuzhai you mentioned, and have also walked through the back door. They are indeed very large and look very grand, but you are different from them here, and they are more humane."

This immediately aroused the old shopkeeper's interest. He looked at Jiang Chan leisurely: "How do you say this? Can you still see this human touch?"

"Of course, it can be seen." Jiang Chan nodded and quickly organized the language: "You have two wooden barrels in the back kitchen, which should contain the leftovers leftovers from the guests the day before. I just saw an uncle feeding stray dogs."

"I have also seen the back doors of Chunfenglou and Shuyuzhai, and there are also wooden barrels containing leftover vegetables, but there are no stray dogs there. What does this mean?"

Jiang Chan said it very pertinently, and the shopkeeper was immediately happy. He pointed Jiang Chan's head with his finger: "Boy is quite insightful, are you literate?"

If it were the original owner, he would definitely be illiterate, but Jiang Chan was literate. Although some of the words were different, you could still understand and guess what it meant by pieced together.

Jiang Chan was not that arrogant, she just nodded slightly and used a sentence like Lin Meimei: "I just don't recognize a few words."

The shopkeeper looked at Jiang Chan and the more he felt that this girl was interesting. He hugged his chest with his hands: "You kid is quite in line with my wishes. I am a restaurant here. If you don't have good skills, I can't stop you."

Jiang Chan immediately knew that the most difficult level was over, and the rest was a piece of cake. She finally showed a smile on her face: "If you don't believe it, I can show you a trick."

"Okay!" The shopkeeper was waiting for this sentence. He greeted the waiter who came aside: "Don't beat the craftsman anymore, take Xiao Jiang to the kitchen to cook two dishes."
Chapter completed!