A Bianjing Cook's Diary

Soon after transmigrating, Song Hui quickly found herself a boss.

This boss was deeply favored by the Emperor, but for personal reasons, he had an extremely sharp tongue and a terrible personality. His official position was always in flux.

The uncertainty of his position did not affect him much, but his reduced salary could no longer support his lavish spending, leading to a series of disasters.

A certain scholarly and martial arts-savvy young attendant who wished to remain unnamed took up street performing as a side job.

A certain cook who also wished to remain unnamed set up a stall selling jianbing guozi at the opposite corner of the street.

Their eyes met, both full of sympathy.

The old farmer selling flowers who passed them with a shoulder pole was the boss's old servant.

The newly crowned top courtesan of Fengyue House...

According to a real-name report filed by Zheng Zhonghe, the Imperial Secretariat's commissioner, the boss was docked three months' salary.

The cook wept uncontrollably.

The young attendant was used to it.

The old servant pretended not to see.

Theme: If you want a good life, provide for yourself. Rely on others, and you'll be left out in the cold.