After the entire network was blackmailed, she returned to the countryside to retire Chapter 192: Are you still curious about what you asked me last time?
Chapter 192: Are you still curious about what you asked me last time?
Huo Fengyan led the thin spiritual energy into his body, and a comfortable warm current traveled among the eight extraordinary meridians.
Traveling across time and space, his cultivation was exhausted and he was seriously injured.
I'm afraid it will take some time for this injury to heal.
He looked at the full moon in the sky, and suddenly thought of what Xu Fuqiang said to Zhang Qi when he sent him away tonight.
"Xiao Huo, uncle can also see that you have a different attitude toward our family."
"After these days of getting along, uncle knows that you are a good boy, so uncle will not beat around the bush with you."
"Uncle is a real person. You are in poor health. If you get old in the future, our family will have to take care of you."
"I... will never agree with you and Qingzhi being together."
But before he could say anything, Xu Fuqiang turned around and ran away, as if he didn't have the confidence to do this for the first time.
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The next day.
There is still a lot of commotion on the Internet about invitation codes and scumbag men.
The scumbag company spent nearly a million in marketing expenses, but the result was not as big as the temptation of "Fu Wang Farm" to send an invitation code to deliver food.
Those marketing accounts counterattacked and said: "The boss said that the money is not required, but the invitation code for the farm must be obtained from him!"
The navy companies are no longer willing to accept money for laundering white scumbag men.
The melon-eating netizens are going crazy for the dishes from "Fuwang Farm".
The angry scumbag manager pounded the table and cursed that the world is so crazy!.
Xu Qingzhi didn't know that there was such a commotion on the Internet, and the vacuum rice packaging machine she bought online had arrived.
She called her dad early in the morning, borrowed a truck, and went to the express delivery point to transport the machine back.
There is an empty room on the first floor, which used to be a place where debris was stored. Now it has been cleared out by Wang Yanmei, and the vacuum packing of rice will be done there from now on.
Xia Weiwei slept until she woke up naturally and stretched out comfortably. It was rare that she had a particularly solid sleep.
She came down from upstairs after washing up, still a little embarrassed, "Qingzhi, I got up late."
"It's not too late, I haven't had breakfast yet, let's eat something together." Xu Qingzhi went to get the bowls and chopsticks, filled up two bowls of porridge, and opened the vegetable cover on the dining table. On the table was a bowl of green stir-fried water spinach.
, and a small plate of red oil mold tofu.
The porridge made from the spiritual white rice, paired with water spinach and molded tofu, is a perfect breakfast.
The sun has risen outside, but it has not yet reached its hottest point. The wind blowing from outside is very strong, which brings a bit of heat but also makes people feel refreshed.
After breakfast, Xu Qingzhi started busy packing rice.
Packaging boxes and bags are stacked neatly on one side, the electronic scale is placed nearby, and the vacuum baler is placed against the wall.
In this way, it is much more convenient to follow the order of rice filling, weighing, vacuuming, and boxing.
Xu Qingzhi hasn't used the machine yet, so he read the manual before using it.
First, two kilograms of rice are packed in bags. Twelve bags can be sealed at a time. Xia Weiwei helps fill the rice one by one. Then put the twelve bags of rice into the vacuum baler, press it with press strips, then close the cover and wait for the vacuum pump.
After pumping out the air, soon there was a sound of steam, and the twelve bags of rice were vacuum packed.
Finally, just put it in a special packaging box.
As always, the words "Fuwang Farm" are written on the rice packaging box.
Five hundred kilograms of rice is packed into two kilograms per bag, which costs two hundred and fifty bags. It still takes time for two people to make it.
Fortunately, not long after, Zhang Qi and Huo Fengyan came over to help.
There is strength in numbers, and four people packed and packed 500 kilograms of rice in one morning.
Zhang Qi also patted his chest and said, "The transportation will be left to me then. I feel that my strength has become much stronger in the past two days."
Xu Qingzhi thoughtfully made him a cup of honey water and said sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work, Zhang Lu."
Although he is no longer a lawyer, Qingzhi still sometimes gets used to calling him Zhang Lu.
"No
Thank you, my wife's morning sickness has become less severe since she ate your vegetables. It's just..." Zhang Qi wiped the sweat from his face, feeling a little embarrassed, and tentatively asked: "Qingzhi, this big
, rice...can you sell me two bags?"
"Okay."
Xu Qingzhi agreed readily.
"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Qi thanked him repeatedly, then took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message to his wife who did not win the invitation code in the group yesterday: "Baby, it doesn't matter if you don't have an invitation code, my husband got rice for you! Hee!
Hee~"
Shanyue: "I love you so much, husband."
Xu Qingzhi stopped interrupting the chat and made a cup of honey water for herself and Xia Weiwei.
Huo Fengyan, who was ignored, asked, "Where's mine?"
Xu Qingzhi said: "Make it yourself."
Huo Fengyan curled his thin lips, with a helpless smile on his face. He resignedly went to get the cup and made himself a cup of super thick honey water.
This honey looked like wild honey in the aura space. After one sip, the aura was so abundant that he felt comfortable all over.
Zhang Qi and his wife made love for a while. After drinking the honey water in one gulp, he didn't even taste it. He said hurriedly: "I made an agreement with my uncle yesterday to go to the back mountain to help him. You guys can rest for a while. I'll
Went to the back mountain."
Xia Weiwei looked at Zhang Qi, who was sweating profusely and gradually disappeared: "..."
"Qingzhi, is he a helper hired by your family?"
Xu Qingzhi shook his head, "No, she's his assistant."
Xia Weiwei clicked her tongue. In today's world, if you pay someone to do work, it's inevitable that the person will know how to fish. I've never seen someone who loves working so much.
How could Xia Weiwei know Zhang Qi's thoughts?
Zhang Qi was thinking that the boss's food was hard to grab outside. He finally had the opportunity to stay in the boss's lair, so couldn't he be more positive?
If he works proactively, no one will dislike him. After he finishes his work, he will ask if he wants to buy something, and the boss will never refuse him.
He is so smart that he can come up with such a good trick.
Xia Weiwei touched the corner of her mouth that was still angry yesterday. Today there was only a small pimple that was neither painful nor itchy. She recalled the claims on the Internet about the miraculous effects of vegetables from "Fu Wang Farm" and said, "It was still swollen and painful yesterday.
It’s getting hot today. Qingzhi, your cucumbers are really amazing. No wonder the Internet is praising your vegetables as a miracle cure.”
Xu Qingzhi smiled and said: "Just some ordinary vegetables, not that exaggerated."
Xia Weiwei's cell phone suddenly rang in her pocket. She took it out and said, "Zerui called me. I'll go to the house to pick it up."
Xu Qingzhi nodded slightly, "Go."
After Xia Weiwei left, Xu Qingzhi and Huo Fengyan were the only ones left under the persimmon tree.
These days, although the two of them stay together every day, they communicate very little.
When Xu Qingzhi raised his head, he could see Huo Fengyan's unpredictable eyes staring at him, his brows furrowed.
Huo Fengyan turned his gaze to the side and said in a clear voice: "I will be returning to Kyoto in a few days, and I have work to deal with."
"Yeah." Xu Qingzhi responded and joked casually: "You adapted quickly, even you are so busy at work."
Quite consistent with this era of 996 volumes until death.
Huo Fengyan looked at her again, and saw that she no longer frowned, looking at her blatantly: "Are you still curious about what you asked me last time?"
The conversation a few days ago reappeared in Xu Qingzhi’s mind.
What she said to him.
"Last time I said I wasn't curious why you came here..."
"I lied to you."
"Feng Yan, I'm very curious about what answer you would give me."
At this moment, Xu Qingzhi nodded, "Well, so do you want to answer?"
Huo Fengyan opened his thin lips and said word by word in Qingfeng Langyue's voice: "Because I wanted to see you, I found a way to follow you."