It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

Su Chaoqi not only taught Liu's mother massage, but also made a menu for Liu's father.

Forget about meat, the Liu family couldn't afford meat. Even if Su Chaoqi could give the Liu family a back door... But she felt that with Liu's mother's character, she would most likely not be willing to accept it.

But you can eat eggs and tofu. Both of these are extremely high in protein. Together with rice porridge, the nutrition for the patient is definitely enough.

But Liu’s mother had to do so many things by herself, so naturally she was unable to do all the things she wanted to do.

Liu Qingxue was a little sad: "Mom, I don't live in school anymore. I come back every day to help you."

"No need," Liu's mother refused sternly. It takes half an hour to get here from the First Military Academy. There is no need for Liu Qingxue to waste time on this round trip every day, "I can do it alone."

Su Chaoqi also felt that it was too heavy to place the burden on Liu's mother's shoulders. She gave some advice: "There is no need for senior sister to come back, but you can ask relatives and friends to help. Making rice cakes is not a difficult task."

Someone was helping to make rice cakes, so Liu's mother naturally took the initiative to look after Liu's father. Originally, Liu's father's situation did not require people to keep an eye on him all the time. A half-hour visit was enough.

As for who to invite and how much to spend, that is what Liu's mother will consider.

Liu Qingxue thought this proposal was very good, and she also had a target candidate, so she immediately tugged on her mother's clothes: "Grandma is at home now, let her come."

Xingxing's family is relatively independent. Even though her son is paralyzed in bed, Grandma Liu can only come to check on her son from time to time or provide financial help. It is difficult to do anything else.

"Don't talk nonsense," Mother Liu said in a low voice, "What if the formula given by classmate Su Chaoqi is revealed."

Su Chaoqi didn't expect that she would have such concerns: "Are you worried that there will be competition and grab business?"

"No," Mother Liu shook her head, "I just thought that after all, this is your knowledge patent, and it would not be good for others to use it."

Su Chaoqi never thought of treating these as her unique patents.

"I've already posted it on the live broadcast website, so of course I don't mind," Su Chaoqi said, "And if you can teach more people how to cook, you are actually helping me."

Mother Liu and Liu Qingxue both looked at Su Chaoqi in confusion, wondering how this could be considered helping her.

Su Chaoqi explained to them: "Apart from the shop I gave you, where have you seen anyone selling rice?"

Mother Liu was stunned: "You said I didn't even notice it, I really didn't."

Because rice is not an interstellar-certified ingredient and no one knows how to process the rice, naturally no one buys it.

The rice that Su Chaoqi can buy now is produced by the Han family, and the Han family, who is engaged in transportation, naturally does not mind opening a Xingwang online shopping store.

Su Chaoqi put forward a hypothesis: "If this store feels that the profit from selling rice is not high and decides not to sell it anymore, what will you do?"

Before Mother Liu could react, Liu Qingxue was already excited: "Will they close the store?"

Mother Liu was surprised: "No way?"

What else can't be done? If they don't make money, why should they be forced to open a store?

Of course, the Han family's store is not so easy to close, but Mother Liu and Liu Qingxue don't know about this kind of thing.

Mother Liu was a little anxious. How could she make rice cakes and rice krispie treats without the ingredients? She must know that this is their family's current source of income. She must not lose this income, otherwise what would her husband do?

Su Chaoqi said: "So we want the store to have enough profits. Once the store has profits, it will not be so easy to close the store."

Liu Qingxue drew inferences from one example: "If the income is big enough, maybe there will be other people selling rice too."

As the saying goes, compare shopping with three companies, but now there is only one source of goods, so you can’t compare even if you want. Such a single source of supply is actually not healthy.

Mother Liu responded: "Okay, I will ask your grandma to come over tomorrow. If the business gets better, I will teach others."

Su Chaoqi was very satisfied. She gave a rice recipe to Liu's mother: "This is an ancient book I translated. You can learn how people made rice in Blue Star."

She gave this ancient book to many people, including Qiao Zhiyan, Qiao's mother, and Mrs. Zhuge. If she could, she would like to give a copy to everyone.

Mother Liu flipped through it casually and saw many terms that she didn't know.

There are some things that Blue Star people know at a glance what they are, but Star People may not know.

But having a recipe gives you a direction, which is more reliable than having nothing at all and just relying on fumbling.

Mother Liu called Grandma Liu over that night.

Although Grandma Liu has retired, she still takes on some odd jobs, such as doing handicrafts and writing manuscripts for others. All the money she has accumulated is saved. When she dies, it will be an inheritance for her son.

Grandpa Liu also does a lot of work outside.

When Liu's mother contacted her, Grandma Liu thought something had happened to Liu's father and hurried over. However, she saw her son lying on the bed well. Although he didn't look good, he was no different from before.

She asked her daughter-in-law strangely: "You can't explain clearly what this is for."

Liu's mother took out the income of the past few days and showed it to Grandma Liu: "Mom, look, this is the money I earned from making rice cakes, but with the increase in orders, I am a little busy, so I came to ask you to help me. of."

Grandma Liu carefully looked at every income and expense in the accounting software. She raised her head after a while and said, "What are you doing to make money?"

"It's just rice cakes and rice krispie treats. Mom, try them. They're delicious."

The two discussed the issue of how much salary Mother Liu should pay to Grandma Liu. They couldn't let people work in vain. Once or twice, it could be said to be help. If it happened too often, even the family would feel uncomfortable.

Liu's mother never sells rice cakes left overnight, so she has to get up very early the next day to work.

She got up, and Grandma Liu got up too, to help Mother Liu.

Rice cakes are not difficult to make. After Mother Liu demonstrated it to Grandma Liu, Grandma Liu was able to get started. With Grandma Liu's help, Mother Liu could give Father Liu a massage.

While Grandma Liu was passing the rice cereal, she watched Mother Liu kneading and pressing her son vigorously. She couldn't help but be confused: "What are you doing? What's the use of it?"

Liu's mother said while exerting her strength: "Su Chaoqi said it can improve Lao Liu's physical condition."

Grandma Liu didn't believe it: "Is it useful?"

"Try it," Mother Liu said, completely treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Since Su Chaoqi gave this method and doesn't have to think about it all the time, it's better to try it and see if it works. "If it doesn't work, I won't continue."

Anyway, Su Chaoqi had given her a way to make money. It didn't matter even if the massage was useless, money was the most useful thing.

Seeing that she was sweating profusely from the massage, Grandma Liu couldn't bear it: "Forget it, stop pressing it, let's make more money and send people to the treatment cabin."

"It's okay," Mother Liu gasped, "If you want to try it, then try it to the end."

Grandma Liu sighed, and had to be impressed by Mother Liu's perseverance, and focused more on making rice cakes.

Liu's mother doesn't make reservations because she's afraid that there are too many reservations and she can't make them, so she puts them on the shelves in batches at 10 a.m. and 6 p.m.