Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Really fragrant.

The food at home is the most delicious.

The heavy rain did not stop until midnight, but it did not affect the quality of sleep at all. Sleeping while listening to the rain was also a kind of enjoyment.

In the morning after it rains, there will be a fresh smell in the air. There are mountains nearby, and there are many fruits and vegetables grown there. The fruity and grassy aroma is mixed, and Song Tingran likes it very much.

Lin Qinghe stood at the door of the fruit and vegetable garden, regretting all the time.

"Oh, if I had known better, I would have come to the fruit and vegetable garden first to purchase goods, and then went to Shengjing City to deal with the new store. It rained heavily last night, and it will definitely be difficult to walk in the garden."

"Sister Lin, I've been listening to you talking about it all morning. The fruit after the rain is sweeter. I think it's a good thing."

There was no such thing at all, but after what Song Tingran said, Lin Qinghe no longer struggled. She picked some here, and a group of people went to the fields on the other side. She would not miss this year's new varieties. .

On the other side of the field, Li Fengmei and eight people were watching the canals and weeding. The people who were added were Lin Qinghe's people. Song Tingran felt relieved and did not go there to watch anymore.

Li Zhuangzhuang brought a pot of sugar-crispy persimmons, which are a new variety.

It looks like this. I love eating this. I have already bought three boxes...

"Aunt Song, they're all cleaned up. They're all so big. They're fine."

Lin Qinghe had never seen it before, his eyes were shining, and he asked: "Sister Song, what kind of good thing is this? Is it an apple? The color doesn't look like it."

Song Tingran took one out and cut it in two with a knife. The candy heart inside looked like a small flower.

The flowers inside are candy hearts, similar to candy apples

"Sister, give it a try. You don't grow much of this. I am a member of my family and eat it on weekdays."

Lin Qinghe took it and took a bite. Well, it was indeed a crispy persimmon. Just like the name, it was very crispy and sweet.

"Do you mind, sister, if I buy some?"

This was not asking for advice at all, Lin Qinghe had already asked his men to take action.

"I don't have any problem with my sister moving away."

The two laughed and joked.

Song Tingran touched Li Zhuangzhuang's head. The child had not lost weight recently, but had become a little fleshy on his face. It seemed that Li Fengmei had resolved the matter without any trace.

"Take this crispy persimmon to the embroidery workshop and eat it with your master and the others."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Song."

Song Tingran took the half-eaten crispy persimmon from Lin Qinghe's hand and began to peel it carefully.

"Sister Lin, you can peel and eat these crispy persimmons, or you can wash them and eat them directly. They are two different flavors. Which one do you like?"

"Just like an apple, it becomes more delicate after peeling and the flesh is also delicate."

"That's it."

Lin Qinghe tasted the peeled and crispy persimmons and felt they were sweeter, so he nodded vigorously.

Li Fengmei followed Lin Qinghe's people back from Datian.

"Boss, business is booming, eh? Where's that little monkey of mine? Why didn't you come to help?"

Li Fengmei didn't see Li Zhuangzhuang at the entrance of the fruit and vegetable garden, and felt that the child had no eyesight.

"Sister Li, Xiao Zhuangzhuang just entered the embroidery workshop, why are you here?"

"Oh, I saw that they picked a lot of things, so I helped them. Now that they are in the right place, I feel relieved. I have to go to the resort to have a look. Village Chief Zhou said that there will be a mushroom picking competition in the afternoon."

Li Fengmei left in a hurry. When she passed by the embroidery workshop, she looked inside and saw Li Zhuangzhuang eating crispy persimmons with everyone in the courtyard. She glared at him, coughed, and left.

Lin Qinghe said with a smile: "This person is quite interesting. He is cheerful, enthusiastic, and very simple."

"Well, so letting her work as a helper in the fields saves me a lot of effort. I only need to pay her wages on time."

The two settled the accounts. This time Lin Qinghe asked for a large amount, because her sales last year were very good, and many nobles in the city were looking for her as a channel.

So this time it cost three thousand taels of silver.

"Sister Lin, I have a friend in Shengjing City who works for the imperial court. In addition to buying goods from me, she also has a lot of seeds in her hands. She is probably selling them in Shengjing City this year. If you buy so many, Will I lose money?"

Song Tingran was worried that Lin Qinghe would lose money. In fact, he could buy less. If it was in his hands, this was not a small amount.

"I know her, and I also heard that there is a lot of planting in Shengjing City. I went to see it, and although it is also very good, I still think yours here is better. I don't compete with the court for business, but sell it elsewhere. Yes, it won’t affect you at all, just don’t worry.”

Lin Qinghe's men were doing the final inspection. Before she left, she said uneasily: "You, don't be so practical. Just tell me what you said just now. If other people come to buy things, it will be considered as a guarantee." , you should also sit and count the money."

"Okay, okay, Sister Lin, please be safe on the road and come to the resort next time."

The queue was so long that it took a long time to lose sight of the tail of the queue. Song Tingran put the money into the farming space and went to the embroidery workshop.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw Chang Yuqiao explaining the key points of embroidery knowledge to Li Zhuangzhuang and others.

She watched quietly from the side. Li Zhuangzhuang has made great progress these days, but Lin Fusheng has really not made any progress at all. However, he has a way of greeting guests. As long as he receives them, they all leave with a smile, and My hands are not empty.

"My wife, you're here. I didn't even notice you. I've been busy all morning. Please sit down and take a rest."

"That's because you are serious."

Song Tingran sat next to Chang Yuqiao and helped him arrange the threads. The loving look of the two people made Li Zhuangzhuang tilt his head and look at it.

"You little ghost, what are you thinking about?" Song Tingran picked up the wooden ruler, tapped Li Zhuangzhuang on the head, and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just think Aunt Song and Master Chang are very nice and make people happy to see them. I also want Brother Fusheng to come to my house."

Lin Fusheng paused. He had a good relationship with everyone. He treated Li Zhuangzhuang like a biological brother.

"Xiao Zhuangzhuang, don't talk nonsense, how can I go to your house?" Lin Fusheng just regarded it as a child's talk.

"Why can't I? I don't understand, isn't brother Zhu Yuan just married? You can also marry into our family, and I will protect you."

Chang Yuqiao took the embroidery from Li Zhuangzhuang's hand and looked at it.

"The embroidery here is not good. Take it apart and embroider it again. Pay more attention."

"Yes, master, I will do it well."

The atmosphere was a little delicate. Song Tingran was worried that Li Fengmei hadn't given up yet. She asked Li Zhuangzhuang to say these words, which was really troublesome.

"Xiao Zhuangzhuang, did you want Lin Fusheng to come to your home, or did your mother say so?"

"I think it's because brother Fusheng is good-looking and takes good care of me. Plus my mother likes him too. Isn't this great?"