Chapter 18: Ten thousand yuan a month

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       Shen Gusi's cooking skills were not that great, and he could only cook some home-cooked dishes. When he was alone, he would just stir-fry some shredded potatoes or some vegetables.

  It's not for the money, but mainly because Shen Gusi doesn't like to eat meat, especially pork. When it's worst, he can't stand the smell of meat at all. He won't touch any dish cooked with animal oil, even if it's vegetarian.

On normal days, Shen Gusi would definitely not cook the meat, but since Xu Jiashen asked, Shen Gusi didn't want to disappoint him.

  I bought a few pounds of spare ribs from the supermarket, planning to make braised spare ribs. When I passed by the seafood area, I saw someone selling abalone, so I bought a few more abalones to cook with the spare ribs.

  Because I also like to eat seafood.

  Shen Gusi and Xu Jiashen have completely different tastes. Xu Jiashen likes to eat meat or seafood with heavy soy sauce and oil, while Shen Gusi likes to eat stir-fried vegetables that are so light that they have no taste.

  And Shen Gusi is allergic to seafood.

  One year on his birthday, Xu Jiashen was in a rare good mood, so he took him to a seafood restaurant and ordered a table full of seafood.

  Obviously, they were all things he couldn't eat, but Shen Gusi was so happy. It was the first time that Shen Shen celebrated his birthday for him. There was no cake, no happy birthday, but he was still very happy.

  Even if it was just a coincidence that Xu Jiashen wanted to eat seafood that day, it was not to celebrate his birthday, it just happened to be at that time.

  Because Xu Jiashen didn't remember when Shen Gusi's birthday was.

  The outcome of that day was that in order not to spoil Xu Jiashen's fun, Shen Gusi insisted on finishing the meal. As a result, when he returned home that day, his body was covered with red rashes.

  Before that, Shen Gusi could eat some seafood, but since then, even eating river shrimps would cause allergies and cause rashes.

  These were all things Xu Jiashen didn't know, and things Shen Gusi had never intended to talk about.

  I returned home carrying a bag of food. As soon as I entered the door, I could hear the sound of the TV. It was different from the usual quiet days when I was alone at home. I finally felt at home.

  It's a bit more lively.

  "Are you back?" Xu Jiashen, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV, asked without turning his head when he passed the living room and walked towards the kitchen.

  "What are you going to do?"

  "Braised spareribs, Shen Shen, I also bought abalone and plan to braise them together. Can I make braised abalone for you?"

  Xu Jiashen turned his head and looked at Shen Gusi.

  After all, it was summer and noon, and the weather was hot. Although the supermarket was right at the entrance of the community, the journey back and forth still made people sweat profusely.

  Shen Gusi's face was covered in sweat. He had been holding so many things in his hands that he couldn't wipe it off. His bangs were wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead. His body was still covered in dust from outside, mixed with the smell of sweat, making him look very disheveled.

  "Take a shower before cooking." Xu Jiashen turned his head back again: "I don't want to eat a mouthful of dust."

  Shen Gusi lowered his head, and the once bright and clean marble floor seemed to reflect his miserable state.

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