The cook was very impressed with Jiang Mianmian, the lovely and polite girl. He hadn't expected that not only was she attractive, but she was also such a good student.
"That's right, my girl went straight into fourth grade and only started studying not long ago. She finished three years' worth of books at home in two months; I really should make it up to her."
The cook nodded in agreement, "She deserves it. Don't worry, when she comes for a meal later, I'll give her some extra dishes."
"Then I'll thank you in advance."
Jiang Changhai thought about how Jiang Mianmian would have to study there for another two years and eat at the school cafeteria for two years, so it was essential to be on good terms with the cafeteria chefs.
Jiang Changhai leaned close to the cook and asked in a low voice, "Master, does your family need any cotton?"