Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

Late at night, after washing up, Ji Shumiao leaned over the desk and wrote on a small piece of paper:

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I went to Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City to take photos.

After she finished writing, she rolled up the paper, tied it with a silk thread, and threw it into a glass jar on the desk, which was already filled with a lot of colorful little notes.

On his way back to Beijing, Ji Shumiao released the fireflies and left only this glass jar.

Ji Shumiao's New Year's diary:

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, Qingqing's family came to pay New Year's greetings, and we were very happy. In the afternoon, we went to inspect the stores together, and all the stores were doing very good business, which made us very happy.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I inspected the store in the morning and everything was normal and I felt comfortable. In the afternoon, I accompanied my family to the temple fair and had a great time.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I was patrolling the store in the morning and happened to see Zhou Hui being verbally teased by a female customer. Ha, I had fun watching the show; in the afternoon, I played tennis and was abused, which made me sad.

On the fourth day of the New Year, Qingqing held a family reunion party. It was lively and festive, but she was photographed drinking secretly during the party. Langge threatened her and she was upset.

On the fifth day of the New Year, Ji Shumiao, Ji Zhenhua and their grandmother boarded a plane back to their hometown in the provincial capital, while Ji Shulang went south to Nanjing alone to look for a velvet flower master to work with.

This was the result of the family's discussion. Qin Rong and her grandfather both wanted to go back, but their bodies were not suitable for long-distance travel, so they had to give up. Ji Shiqian and Qin Yun were afraid of the relatives at home. If they went back, they would only get into trouble. It would be better for them to stay in Beijing and enjoy two days of leisure vacation.

Langge went to Nanjing alone at his own request. It was for training and also for him to stand on his own.

When the plane landed at the provincial capital's airport, Liao Da and his driver were already waiting outside the airport. The two drove a 13-seat Iveco.

Along the way, Liao Da was reporting to Ji Shumiao about tomorrow's process arrangements, asking for instructions on the appropriate size, and also brought up related projects such as the early construction of the matcha factory and the recent purchase of tea.

Ji Zhenhua felt dizzy just by looking at the various names and numbers. He covered his head and said he was carsick, so he hid in the back seat.

Ji Shumiao was so angry that he couldn't show his fear even if he didn't understand. He had to sit here. Liao Da was a respectful person. If he knew that Ji Zhenhua didn't understand these things, he would definitely fool him in the future when he was not around.

Ji Shumiao remained expressionless as he went over the procedures for tomorrow's opening with Liao Da. He also discussed matters related to the spring production while flipping through the account books.

The accounts were clear and complete. Ji Shumiao could not find any mistakes after reading them. He nodded and praised: "Not bad."

Liao Da was proud: "He is an accountant with 30 years of experience. I hired him from Wanghu Tea Factory. I put a lot of effort into him."

"Then help me find another one. My brick factory in Hebei is still in need of an accountant." Ji Shumiao smiled and said, "I like all kinds of talents."

"They may not be willing to go to such a far place." Liao Da regretted deeply, "The Matcha factory is also short of people. Little boss, you can't not give them money and poach my people!"

"Hmm?" Ji Shumiao returned the account book to him.

"I'll ask her what she means for you."

Ji Shumiao refused: "No, I will ask myself tomorrow. They have come here from Hubei, there is no reason to complain that Hebei is far away. If they really complain, it means that I didn't give them enough."

Ji Shumiao firmly believed that as long as there was enough grass, no horse would be unwilling to run for her.

Liao Da frowned, "She will retire in two years. She must not want to bother with anything anymore. Why don't you wait for her new apprentice to finish his apprenticeship and take him away. That apprentice is your brother from the same family, Ji Shuwei."

"Huh? Uncle Ji's second brother?" Ji Shumiao was surprised and turned to ask grandma and dad, "Brother Shuwei graduated from college? What did he study?"

Ji Zhenhua in the back row looked confused: "Not sure, I don't know."

Grandma replied, "Yes, I graduated. I went to university in Wuhan, some kind of university of science and technology, but I don't know what I studied."

Liao Da: "I didn't let him off. He applied for the job himself. I saw his name and asked him, and then I found out about your relationship."

"Then let him learn first." Ji Shumiao stretched and twisted his stiff cervical vertebrae.

It was already dusk when the car dropped them off at Qinjia Bay. Ji Shumiao directed them to drive to Zechuan's house and stop. Grandma Xiuying and Zechuan were already waiting anxiously under the eaves.

Zechuan cooked a large table of dishes. Grandma held his rough hands and rubbed them with concern: "Why cook so many dishes? There are only a few of us and we can only eat a few. You will have to eat leftovers in the next few days."

Zechuan's eyes sparkled, reflecting the lights and figures clearly: "There are only two of us, grandma and I. No matter how good the food is, it doesn't taste good. When I heard the news that you were coming back, I wanted to eat everything all of a sudden. If grandma Xiangxiu feels sorry for me, she can eat more and let me eat less leftovers for the day."

"Delicious, delicious!" Ji Shumiao ate heartily and nodded repeatedly, "The pork and tofu at home are more delicious than those in Beijing, and the vegetables are fresh too."

Grandma Xiuying held the bowl and said with a smile, "If it tastes good, eat more. The local pork in the countryside is all fed with grain, so there is more fat, but it is much more delicious than the pigs fed with feed in the city."

"Fat meat is also delicious and not greasy. Zechuan fried out all the oil." Ji Shumiao picked up a piece of fish belly with chopsticks and gave it to her. "Grandma Xiuying eats fish."

"well."

Ji Shumiao noticed that Grandma Xiuying spoke and moved much slower than the last time they came back, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

After dinner, the two grandmothers gathered together to talk while the other three washed dishes and cleaned the kitchen.

Ji Shumiao looked at the clothes on Zechuan and squinted his eyes as he examined them.

Zechuan pulled at his clothes guiltily: "No, doesn't it look good?"

"How can the clothes I picked not look good?" Ji Shumiao smiled meaningfully, and said in a sour tone: "The clothes I sent back last winter are still brand new. Why do you think that is?"

"I wore less before, but didn't you send me a lot of other clothes?"

"You've worn it when you tried it on, but I'm afraid the tags on the other clothes haven't been cut off, right?" Ji Shumiao exposed him mercilessly.

Zechuan bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, sister."

"It's too late! Winter is over, and you know to wear a cotton-padded jacket; I was furious, and you know to admit your mistake."

"Uncle..." Zechuan looked at Ji Zhenhua who was fetching water for help.

Ji Zhenhua coughed dryly: "Your sister scolded you, so you just listen to her scolding. She is the little bully in the family now, and no one can afford to offend her. Now I have to accept her scolding too."

When he said that, Ji Shumiao suddenly remembered what happened in the car, and she scolded him in a coquettish and arrogant manner.

Ji Zhenhua said confidently: "You are in charge of the Matcha factory, what does it have to do with me? I don't understand, so of course I'll make room for you. It's not good to pretend to know when you don't."

Ji Shumiao was so upset that he couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

Zechuan thought she was particularly funny now and poked her puffy cheeks.

Ji Shumiao slapped his hand away: "Take it away."

This is really angry.