Zhou Lan instantly realized that there was a competitive relationship between him and his brother-in-law.
Facing his scheming brother-in-law, Zhou Lan's face changed several expressions. He took a deep breath to calm himself down so that his wisdom could come online.
Finally: "Huh." attracted the attention of the two siblings.
Jiang Changxi also turned his attention: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Lan: "What is this soft and green thing? Why don't I seem to have eaten it before?"
Jiang Changxi stared at Zhou Lan happily: "How does it taste? Is it good? Are you used to this thing?"
Zhou Lan: "It's a bit spicy and has a crispy texture, but I can't tell the taste of the thing itself."
Jiang Changxi: "Actually, you have eaten this stuff before. They are bamboo shoots. They are very common in the south. Unfortunately, we can't do it here. I specially ordered a cart of dried bamboo shoots from a business company and asked Dagui to make side dishes. We don't use fresh bamboo shoots.
It’s pointed, but this dried bamboo shoot is still okay.”
Zhou Lan: "My family often goes to such great lengths to get a cart of dried bamboo shoots, I'm afraid it's not just for the food."
Jiang Changxi: "My husband is the one who knows me."
She really doesn't have such a strong appetite, and she can't do it without wasting money and people. The main reason is to use this thing to gain a fortune. This thing is very new in Baoding Mansion, and Jiang Changxi wants to use it to gain a new advantage.
Jiang Changxi: "In the autumn, Dagui led people to make pickles from the vegetables collected in our Zhuangzi. Dagui's sauce workshop has also recently produced them. I want to find a suitable opportunity to make pickles in our Zhuangzi."
The produce above will be pushed out.”
Zhou Lan: "It's a pity that the provincial examination is still very early. It's a pity that Chang Xi can't be given an opportunity. But at the end of the year, there will be a student examination in the county."
Jiang Changxi looked at Zhou Lan in embarrassment. What do you mean? From Zhou Lan's point of view, the significance of his exam is that she can demonstrate the output of Zhuangzi?
Although she had indeed done this before, she still had to make this clear, otherwise what would happen if Zhou Lan couldn't think about it and turned her small intestines in the future.
Jiang Changxi was very reserved: "Look at this, I have something to tell you clearly first. First of all, you take the exam, any exam, I am happy for you, especially happy. Husband is worried about me, husband.
If you like it, I like it, and the rest is just incidental."
For example, promoting the products of your own farm is just incidental and not as important as your exam.
Zhou Lan just looked at Jiang Changxi. Jiang Changxi said: "I said it very seriously and insisted on doing it. The rest is just incidental."
Zhou Lan reached out and took Jiang Changxi's hand: "Of course I know, and I also want you to know Chang Xi. I am always happy when I am worried, and always happy when I am happy."
Well, Chang Le looked at the two of them with a sullen face from the side, and then said decisively: "Just talk, don't touch them."
Don't think that he doesn't know. The brother-in-law deliberately diverted the topic to gain Changxi's attention.
Well, we held hands and were ruthlessly separated.
Jiang Changxi was a little embarrassed: "But in order to celebrate that my husband can successfully pass the New Year's exam, we still have to celebrate."
Zhou Lan complained that his brother-in-law ruined the atmosphere, but his wife-in-law was still shy and said: "I asked Chang Xi to worry about me."
Jiang Changxi: "This is a big deal for our family."
Zhou Lan felt this importance, and I have to say that he was in a very good mood.
Then I heard Jiang Changxi say: "Originally, I wanted to show the finished products of our Zhuangzi workshop during the New Year. Now it seems that the results will be seen before the year. I also want to thank you for giving us this opportunity."
Although it was by the way, it was an opportunity not to be missed. If they didn't take advantage of it, Jiang Changxi would feel sorry for their hard work for a quarter.
Thinking of the workshop that he had been working on since autumn and the results, Jiang Changxi's mind was full of money. This thing is a solid proof.
Zhou Lan was so stunned in his heart that he came back, no matter how nice he said it, things still had to be done.
But even if it is just by the way, it is better than not thinking about him: "I would like to congratulate Chang Xi first."
Jiang Changxi: "Oh, that's not necessarily the case. If it doesn't work out, I'd better ask my husband not to dislike me for being a prodigal."
Of course not, after all, my wife’s original intentions are definitely good.
The annual exams and the like were no longer important. Zhou Lan began to praise his wife eloquently, talking about everything from exclusive craftsmanship to planning prospects.
It makes Jiang Changxi feel embarrassed. At least wait until you see the effect before talking about it. She can't bear to praise her for being thick-skinned.
Chang Le looked at Zhou Lan gloomily. This scheming man seduced Chang Xi's attention with just a few words. He was such a jerk.
Jiang Changle: "Chang Xi, don't be afraid. If my brother-in-law doesn't want to, I still have a village there. You can run it."
Jiang Changxi: "Our family is still happy and generous. I would like to thank my uncle for his support."
Chang Le: "You're welcome, mine belongs to Chang Xi."
Zhou Lan just smiled and watched his brother-in-law act like a monster, thinking in his mind how to win the attention of his wife and step on his brother-in-law.
Chang Le raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Lan with an obvious provocation.
For half the night, the two of them were still fighting openly and secretly. It was really lively.
Jiang Changxi knew that he was busy these days, and not only Zhou Lan, but also Chang Le had been neglected a lot.
Jiang Changxi rubbed Chang Le's head: "Why don't you find a day and I'll take you to play."
Chang Le was very excited, but looking at the brother-in-law next to him, he studied all day long, could I be worse than him? He gritted his teeth, said cruelly, and said arrogantly: "I am a man, and I am very busy studying and studying.
Yes, there is no time to play."
Then he whispered to Chang Xi: "I have tried very hard to persevere, don't try to tempt me."
Well, Jiang Changxi immediately said: "I was wrong, I should support your study and progress."
Chang Le was reserved and said reluctantly: "You miss me too, and I understand it very well."
Jiang Changxi couldn't stand the expressions and pretentiousness of his little Changle. He was such a young gentleman who endured his heartbeat and persisted in studying. He was so cute.
Zhou Lan knew that in today's competition for favor, he would be defeated by his brother-in-law.
Not to mention Jiang Changxi, I felt weak in my heart when I saw how big Chang Le was and how hard he studied and made progress.
Zhou Lan: "When the weather gets colder, I'm afraid your school will also have a holiday. Then you will be studying with your husband at home all day long, so you don't have to worry about it so much."
Jiang Changle nodded repeatedly after hearing this. This is good. He looked at Zhou Lan eagerly: "Is it true? How do you know?"
Zhou Lan: "I heard from my seniors that the college also takes annual leave early."
Jiang Changxi: "It's so humane. I thought you practiced Sanfu in the summer and Sanjiu in the winter."
Chang Le: "You can study anywhere, and we are not just playing with guns and sticks. Gentlemen are really good people."
So top students are also looking forward to the holidays. Jiang Changxi suddenly felt a little more balanced.
Zhou Lan looked at his brother-in-law and suddenly asked: "Have you read the script?"
Uncle Lang and I have such a tacit understanding that they are always on point when it comes to finding fault.
Jiang Changxi silently glanced sideways at Zhou Lan and said calmly: "Where to start? How is it possible?"
Chang Le understood it by heart, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. One sentence would reveal the truth, but to give Chang Xi face, he could not expose it.