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Chapter 235 Chatting for 50 cents

 Jiang Zhan originally wanted to say it out, but he swallowed it completely when he returned to Kyoto in a few days and handed over the farm account to Qingzhi.

It’s really comfortable to stay here. Not only do you eat well, but you also sleep better at night.

Anyway, with those few antiques guarding the boutique supermarket, even if he returns to Kyoto, any decision he makes will be rejected.

He might as well stay a few more days!

"Qingzhi, thank you." Jiang Zhan said sincerely.

Xu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Why are you thanking me for working so hard to help me come up with a business plan and help me manage the farm's online store? I should be thanking you."

Jiang Zhan's obscure eyes gradually became brighter.

It has been a long time since he has been affirmed by others, so as long as he is affirmed a little bit, he seems to be a little more confident.

He lowered his head slightly and pushed up his glasses to block the moisture in his eyes.

He was taught by his family since childhood that boys are not allowed to shed tears, as tears are a sign of weakness.

His brother participated in a sports meeting and fell while running and broke his knee. He bled a lot but did not cry or even scream.

Therefore, he cannot cry either!

A few seconds were enough for him to suppress all his emotions.

As a result, a piece of paper was suddenly handed to me.

Without this piece of paper, Jiang Zhan thought, he would never cry in front of outsiders.

He reached out to take the piece of paper and wiped the wet corners of his eyes.

Xu Qingzhi reached out and patted his shoulder gently to comfort him.

Jiang Zhan recalled for no reason that when he was a child, he was bitten by a mad dog on the roadside and burst into tears. The first words his father said when he came to see him in the hospital.

——"Crying like this coward doesn't look like me at all. Stop crying."

It was as if the grievances he had accumulated since childhood were bursting at this moment, but Jiang Zhan still cried gracefully, without bursting into tears. He shed tears silently, wiping them slowly with his long white fingers.

When Xu Qingzhi looked at his fair nose, it seemed as if she was turning red because she thought of some grievance.

What a pitiful little person.

She continued to gently pat his shoulder with distress, and got a little closer. She took out the honey candy from her pocket with her other hand, and coaxed the people in front of her like she coaxed the children last time: "Here, here you go.

Candy, it’s delicious, don’t cry.”

Jiang Zhan was no longer a child, but he still reached out to take the candy and put it in his mouth.

A small, square piece of candy, as soon as it is put into the mouth, a faint sweetness spreads between the lips and teeth, followed by the fragrance of flowers, a very special floral fragrance.

The mood that was originally blocked because of thinking about the past seemed to open up in an instant.

After Jiang Zhan realized it, he began to feel embarrassed and said: "I just lost my temper, I'm sorry."

"Is candy delicious?" Xu Qingzhi asked.

Jiang Zhan nodded obediently.

Xu Qingzhi took out a small glass jar from his pocket, filled with more than a dozen candies, and placed it in Jiang Zhan's hand, "Here, I'll give them all to you. If you think of anything unhappy, just eat one."

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In fact, many things will happen to everyone when they come into this world, good or bad.

Some people are always trapped in some things in the past, or in a sentence.

Every time I think of it, I feel internally consumed.

What should pass, let it pass.

Jiang Zhan held the jar of candy tightly, and some thoughts gradually became firm in his heart.

He must run the farm well during this limited time, so that he can be worthy of Qingzhi's kindness to him.

Jiang Zhan took the professional photography equipment he brought and went to the field to take pictures of vegetables.

That night, the people selling vegetables discovered that the vegetable introduction of Fuwang Farm was more detailed. The pictures of the vegetables were much more refined than the previous pictures. They were almost the same as the real ones. They looked juicy and juicy, which made people look at them.

There’s even more to buy**.

Of course, everyone in the group can guess that this must have been done by the assistant.

As for the boss, it’s impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Since having an assistant, the boss rarely appears in the group.

As a result, everyone had no food to grab, and they were so busy that they all started to eat.

"Boss, come out and chat for fifty cents."

"What is the boss busy with these days? Do you have a variety of vegetables? Do you raise chickens? After all, it's a farm. Let's expand the variety!"

"Boss, boss, boss, boss misses you..."

The boss herself was not looking at her phone, but was watching Journey to the West with her grandpa.

Xu Dongru finished another batch of pine cone ornaments and sent them over. After being left to have dinner, Xu Qingzhi turned on the TV and played his favorite Journey to the West.

Since the last time the pine cone ornaments were suddenly sold out, she asked her grandpa to make a hundred of them. Later, she no longer ordered them in advance, but asked her grandpa to prepare a batch and send them over, as many as they could.

Fifty pine cone ornaments were delivered this time, and Jiang Zhan immediately and conscientiously posted a notice in the group, setting the time for the pine cone ornaments to go on sale in ten minutes.

Wang Yanmei was working on dinner in the kitchen, and people who were busy in the back hill came one after another to drink water and then went home.

Xu Fuqiang and Zhou Zhou came back after finishing their work at the end.

Wang Yanmei left Zhou Zhou to have dinner before leaving. Zhou Zhou waved his hand and declined, saying with a smile: "My parents are still waiting for me to eat at home, so I'd better go back first."

The work in the back mountain is almost finished. Xu Fuqiang paid his wages today and told the villagers that they don’t need to come here from tomorrow on.

Zhou Zhou was not sure. It was supposed to last three days, but even after three days, he was not sure.

He thought that maybe it was because he was not good at his work. He usually drank a lot of water while working, and he did go to the toilet more frequently than others.

Zhou Zhou turned around in despair and prepared to go home.

Suddenly, Xu Qingzhi called out to him: "By the way, brother Zhouzhou, starting from tomorrow we won't have to work as part-time workers at home. The salary must be paid monthly, 3,000 a month, with two days off a week, don't you think so?"
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