In every dynasty, whether they were noble ladies, women from ordinary families, or women who were about to get married or not, all had ugly looks on their faces.

This kind of thing touched their hearts.

"Hmph, this kind of thing happened because that woman was jealous and couldn't tolerate her husband taking a concubine! That's why the man had to keep a mistress outside." An old lady wearing emerald and pearl beads said with a sullen face, and she did not forget to glance at her eldest daughter-in-law.

The eldest daughter-in-law stared at the sky, as if she didn't hear her mother-in-law's ridicule.

For the first time since the sky curtain appeared, it gripped her heart, and she couldn't wait to see how Miss Zhou's sister would deal with this matter.

Compromise or breakup?

Deep down she didn't want to see compromise, but if she didn't compromise, would she be divorced?

Bitter thoughts almost drowned her. The young man who had sworn to be with her forever had long been erased by time and turned into the man who looked at her with disgust.

The second daughter-in-law looked at the eldest sister-in-law with a smug look in her eyes: The eldest sister-in-law is too naive. How can a man stay with only one woman? Instead of quarreling with the husband over a concubine, it is better to be like her and sincerely help the husband to take a concubine.

In this way, both her husband's heart and her concubine were firmly in her hands.

Besides... the second daughter-in-law lowered her eyes: Men, after all, are not as stable as the power and money in their hands.

With these, her child will always be a legitimate son, the legitimate son with the most and best resources, and the heir to the second house in the future!

Compared to these, what are men?

The matter about Sister Zhou Jinyu made Zhao Xiaoya feel like she had swallowed a piece of cold stone. It stayed in her heart and made her feel suffocated.

For the first time, she sincerely hoped that Miss Zhou would not get married, ever.

She can live on her own, work to earn money, and has such a convenient small kitchen. She can live a good life on her own. Why should she get married?

But she already has a fiancé, so getting married is inevitable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaoya felt extremely sad, even sadder than when he was a child and almost died from illness and no one cared.

Unconsciously, Zhou Jinyu became the ideal life in her mind. When this ideal life also faced the problem of her husband taking a concubine in the future, Zhao Xiaoya began to desire to destroy the world.

Ming Dynasty, Yingtian Prefecture, on the bank of Qinhuai River, a beautiful woman was leaning on the railing and gazing out.

Seeing what happened to Miss Zhou's sister's husband, the beautiful lady's red lips curled up into a cold sneer.

Sure enough, no matter how much time has passed, men will always be that heartless and disloyal person!

The sneer flashed away, and was replaced by a cold look.

Only when I saw Zhou Jinyu complaining about work to her colleagues did she smile happily. Even when she was alone, she seemed fearless.

It seems that although she complains, she is actually living a happy and fulfilling life.

Watch her use the money she earned to buy all kinds of food, and watch her copying calligraphy seriously but crookedly.

And the girls in school, each of them is beautiful and has never seen darkness, and can laugh freely and unrestrainedly.

The beauty suddenly felt disgusted with herself, disgusted with herself for being so dirty.

Like a rat in the gutter, it cannot see people and can never live under the bright sunshine.

"Miss, this is the latest material from Nishang Pavilion that Young Master Liu sent."

Chu Yun didn't even look at him, his eyes still staring at the sky.

The maid also looked up at the sky with envy in her eyes.

The astute businessmen did not listen to what Zhou Jinyu and the others said, and did not care even if they heard it. Instead, they carefully observed the restaurants in the future.

Sauerkraut fish, hmm, sauerkraut is easy, but I wonder what kind of fish is used to make the fish?

The sauerkraut fish served had golden soup, white fish meat, and some chrysanthemum petals sprinkled on top, which looked very appetizing.

Write it down quickly and call it kitchen research!

And what is the seat made of? It looks soft and comfortable.

One shopkeeper deliberately sat on the wooden chair in his hotel and said: Well, it is indeed a bit hard.

And that lamp, the pale yellow light makes the dishes on the table even more tempting. There's really nothing we can do with this lamp, how about lighting more candles?

But too many candles are also a hidden danger. How can we solve this problem?

The shopkeeper was thinking hard.

What is baby cabbage? It looks like cabbage, but it is smaller than cabbage.

Duck feet and snails casserole, as the name suggests, has duck feet and snails, and what else? It seems to be bamboo shoots, but are these bamboo shoots fresh or pickled?

Forget it, let’s try them one by one.

All of a sudden, business in each dynasty flourished. Some clever people had already created dishes like those in Tianmu and made a fortune.

At this point, everyone became more and more interested in the contents of the sky curtain.

Zhou Jinyu knew nothing about these.

After saying goodbye to his sister, Zhou Jinyu continued to make major revisions according to the client's requirements in the afternoon.

When we finally got off work, the client was so kind that he said: Okay, that's it!

Zhou Jinyu almost cried with joy.

I quickly turned off the computer and went to pick up my niece from school.

During the rush hour after school, the school gate is crowded with parents coming to pick up their children.

Employees from various training classes were diligently handing out their own flyers.

Zhou Jinyu took a quick look: it was all about one-on-one tutoring, teaching by famous teachers, and sprinting for the college entrance examination.

It’s not easy for students either.

Sun Manting jumped into the car.

"Auntie--" She stretched out her voice and leaned against Zhou Jinyu intimately.

"You have something to say, but you don't have to say it." As soon as Zhou Jinyu heard his niece's coquettish voice, he knew she had something to ask for.

"Hey, auntie, I want to go to the movies."

"What movie?" Zhou Jinyu hasn't watched a movie for a long time. It would be nice to watch one tonight.

"Investiture of the Gods! I heard it's great! All my classmates went to watch it and came back!" Well, they were mainly discussing which Proton was the most handsome...

"Okay, let me check the show schedule." Zhou Jinyu opened his cell phone and saw there was a show at 8: in the evening.

After buying the tickets, Zhou Jinyu said to Sun Manting, "The tickets are bought, what do you want to eat?"

"KFC?" Sun Manting looked at Zhou Jinyu with longing.

"Okay, it's up to you!"

The two came to the KFC on the first floor of the movie mall, where there were quite a lot of people.

Sun Manting happily ordered a Family Mart meal.

The tempting golden fried chicken legs have appeared on the sky, and everyone can't help but swallow hard!

It looks really delicious!

I saw Miss Zhou’s niece picked up a fried chicken leg and started to eat it. She was not polite at all, but she ate it with great relish!

The crisp sound makes people drool.

How do you fry fried chicken legs so golden and crispy?

The merchants were celebrating again: Great! Business is back! It’s just fried chicken legs!

Zhao Xiaoya looked at Sun Manting, who was about her age, with envy. She was so lucky. She didn't have to get married, she could go to school, and Miss Zhou was so good to her.

The people were also happy to watch. Compared with any government decrees, eating and drinking were more exciting.

But how much oil does it take to fry chicken legs? It’s another day when I can’t afford to eat.

The rulers and ministers of each dynasty could always see different meanings in ordinary scenes.

"Isn't this Kentucky Duck just a shop? How can it afford to use colored glaze on all four sides? Is there a figure from the imperial court behind it?"

"Look, anyone can go to this shop." Someone observed that some people who were dressed more simply could come in and order food.

"This is also a shopping mall. It's even more luxurious than the one Miss Zhou went to last time!"

"Are future generations too lenient towards merchants? You have to know how much profit merchants make!"

Other kings were fine, but Qianlong felt sour: Why? I am the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, why have I never enjoyed all these while ordinary people in later generations can enjoy them?

When will I be able to draw the winner?

Li Tai looked at Sun Manting, who was eating happily on the sky screen, with a look of despair on his face.

He was a prince, a prince who could get whatever he wanted! But why couldn't he even eat what he wanted?

Li Tai suddenly felt that his future in life was bleak.

Li Chengqian glanced at his brother who had lost all hope in life, and quietly pulled him: "Qingque, I'll ask the people from the East Palace to make you a fried chicken leg later."

Li Tai's eyes lit up when he heard this, then darkened again when he remembered something: "But can it be done the same as above?"

"..." Li Chengqian was helpless. Why did you pick it? How could they be the same?

Li Tai felt aggrieved: What’s the point if they are different?

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