The crow screamed "quacking", raised its little head, and proudly reported the results of its victory.
Master, master, you don't even know how embarrassed that little brat is, I'm laughing so hard.
Only then did Xu Qingzhi learn that the crow had led its new friends, the egrets, to teach Chen Yunfei a lesson.
Although those birds are not spiritual pets, the birds outside are also very smart and should not be underestimated.
Children who grew up in rural areas are bound to be naughty sometimes.
Climbing trees to dig out eggs and shooting birds with a slingshot are some of the naughty things you must do.
Just pick up a sturdy tree branch, go to the auto repair shop in the village to buy a rubber band, pick up some tire leather and cut it, and you can make a slingshot.
The first time Xiao Qingzhi took out a slingshot to shoot birds, he hit a crow that fell on the roof of a tile roof. He and his friends ran over to pick it up excitedly, but they didn't see it on the ground.
As a result, not long after, a flock of birds flew from the sky, flapping their wings, and the black birds screamed at the group of children, which was very scary.
From then on, Xiao Qingzhi lost her slingshot and never dared to offend a bird again.
Crows are very vindictive, and for several days in a row, Xiao Qingzhi was attacked by bird droppings from the sky either on his body or on his head.
After a while, her life returned to normal.
Until many years later, it was popular to buy bags of Youlemei milk tea powder to make milk tea.
Xu Qingzhi and his brother were sitting on the cement laundry table in the yard, having just made a cup of milk tea and basking in the sun. They also had spicy and smelly dried seeds beside them, ready to taste it.
As a result, a piece of bird droppings fell accurately into her milk tea cup.
She looked up and saw a black crow flying by.
From then on, she accumulated good deeds and did several good deeds. She angrily scolded the boy who picked up bird eggs at the door of her house, and avenged the bird that had a swallow's nest occupied by a bat, stabbing the nest so that the bat had no place to sleep...
Later, it was not so unlucky anyway.
At this moment, the crow is still chanting "quacking" in the tree.
I have asked crows within a ten-mile radius to spread the news. Anyone who encounters that person will not make it easy for him.
Xu Qingzhi can almost imagine what kind of life Shen Yunfei will live next.
It should be even more miserable than she was back then.
In order to reward it, Xu Qingzhi agreed to make a supper for the crow and give it two extra chicken legs than the big cat.
The voice call between her and Huo Fengyan had nothing to do with it.
Even if two people are not chatting, they will sometimes turn on the voicemail and put it aside.
After hearing Crow's words, Huo Fengyan's voice slowly came from the other end of the phone.
"Someone is looking for trouble for you?"
Xu Qingzhi: "It's not really a trouble."
There was silence on the other end of the call. After a long while, Huo Fengyan's slightly lower voice came, "Zhizhi, I am your boyfriend."
Xu Qingzhi was confused for a while, "I know."
Huo Fengyan pointed out: "So if you encounter trouble, you can also come to me and I will help you."
Xu Qingzhi understood what he meant and said: "It's the person in charge of Shenjiayuan Restaurant in Kyoto who wants to discuss cooperation with me. I refused and he was a little angry. He didn't get anything good from me. Don't worry, these things
I can handle it myself."
The words just fell.
Those two strange old men appeared again.
It looked like I had walked around for a while, not tired at all, and even more energetic than before.
If the young people of today were to go through this, they would sigh and say they are tired.
In order to have a meal tonight, Mr. Huo said, "Little girl, I see there are beehives in the back of your house. It means you have bees."
After all, he had seen how delicious the Xu family's food was on variety shows in advance.
Xu Qingzhi was about to speak when Huo Fengyan's voice came from the phone.
"grandfather?"
Xu Qingzhi was stunned.
Then, after some communication, she learned that the two old men in front of her were none other than Mr. Huo and Dong Ming, the president of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce.
The scene was a little awkward for a while.
Xu Qingzhi never thought that he would meet the old man of the Huo family on such an ordinary afternoon.
On the other end of the voice call, Huo Fengyan was also helpless.
In fact, before the two old men set off, he specially arranged for the two old men to live outside the village some distance away from the Xu family. He also made a three-part agreement with Mr. Huo, asking him not to disturb the Xu family's life.
But...don't expect the old man to be very obedient.
Especially Mr. Huo, who is stubborn by nature.
He used some tricks to trick Dong Ming into coming together, so it was impossible to miss the opportunity of the Xu family.
Xu Qingzhi asked them to sit down together, went into the house, made two cups of hot chrysanthemum tea, brought them over, and asked them where they would stay at night, as if they were having a family dinner. He left them to have dinner at home.
Mr. Huo naturally agreed happily.
Dong Ming was injured when he went abroad to attend a summit when he was young. Now that he is getting older and has some geriatric diseases, his bones and wounds are aching a little on rainy days. Sometimes even applying painkillers does not help.
There was a lot of rain in Kyoto a while ago, and he was in unbearable pain.
That day, he tasted the food from Fuwang Farm sent by Brother Huo. His original intention was to call Brother Huo to express his gratitude. Brother Huo's words about the "health-enhancing" effect made him startled.
The faintly painful wound at that time seemed not as torturous as it had been a few days ago.
By some strange coincidence, he agreed to take a trip here to see if it was really so magical.
He held the tea cup, blew on it, and took a sip of the hot chrysanthemum tea. Suddenly, a faint fragrance of chrysanthemum spread in his mouth. Then the comfortable chrysanthemum fragrance exploded in his breath, and a warm current flowed to his chest.
He is the president of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce. He has never tasted any good things from abroad, not to mention at home.
You can tell at one bite that the quality of this chrysanthemum is definitely one of the best.
He slowly asked: "Little girl, these chrysanthemums...are also grown on your farm?"
Xu Qingzhi said politely: "President Dong, just ask me Qingzhi. These chrysanthemums were not planted. They were just scattered flower seeds on the back mountain and picked and dried."
In fact, they are chrysanthemums from the aura space, but she has scattered a lot of flower seeds in the back mountain before, and sometimes she will pick some back, dry them and drink them at home.
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It's just that she loves chrysanthemums more.
Roses are also very fragrant when soaked, but the taste is not as refreshing and sweet as chrysanthemums.
Dong Ming only noticed the word "casually" in her words.
You can grow such good things casually. I don’t know if it’s because the little girl is modest or because the environment here is really good.
You must know that many Chinese herbal medicines are not very effective now because of the bad environment.
There are mountains and rivers and people on one side, and the same is true for plants.
Dong Ming calmed down and asked: "Qingzhi, do you have many chrysanthemums? I want to buy some and take them to give away when I go to a summit abroad at the end of the year."
Mr. Huo on the side had a sly smile in his eyes, holding a cup and drinking water without saying a word.
Xu Qingzhi also stocked a lot of dried chrysanthemums in the warehouse, which he couldn't finish drinking. In addition, someone had helped him out before, so he had nothing to refuse, so he asked: "How many cans do you want?"
"Five hundred cans, is it convenient?" Dong Ming has made up his mind to take chrysanthemums abroad to be proud of, and slap in the face those foreign countries who always say that the domestic environment is not good, there are too many chemical fertilizers and hormones, and it is not as good as the things grown on large farms.
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Xu Qingzhi took a breath, and did not expect that the other party would ask so much. After thinking about it, he said: "A hundred cans, okay?"
"Okay, but how do you calculate the price?" Chairman Dong asked, and immediately added: "I learned about your farm before coming here, so I can rest assured to quote the price. I'm not short of money, old man."
Xu Qingzhi had difficulty setting prices, so to save trouble, he simply said: "Let's take two hundred and one can."
The number two hundred is easy to remember.
When Chairman Dong heard this, he felt warm in his heart, knowing that the little girl was giving herself face by selling it so cheaply.
"Okay, let's add WeChat. I'm not in a hurry to get these chrysanthemums. Just send them to me before the end of December, and I'll transfer the payment to you in advance."
Xu Qingzhi was not a shy person. He immediately added WeChat and accepted the 20,000 yuan payment and address from the other party, saying that he would be ready in a while and would send it to him when he had time.
At this moment, no one could have imagined how much of a butterfly effect a small jar of chrysanthemums would bring a few months later.