Reborn to refuse to be cuckolded! I remarried my ex-husband's mortal enemy

The two people who are responsible for collecting and picking tea are naturally Chen Xiumei and Qi Hong.

When it comes to frying tea, it’s still Zhu Xiaolian.

After just one day of cooking, Xu Zijin received a call from Sister Zhu: "A little more is no problem, everyone at my mom's workplace wants it."

"They work in good companies and earn a lot of money. They fell in love with your tea as soon as they drank it."

That’s even better, since there’s more green tea available now anyway.

Just as Xu Zijin told Chen Xiumei and Qi Hong the news, Zhu Dafu called again and said that several units were going to host a meeting and serve tea.

The news made Chen Xiumei and Qi Hong happy. The next day, they went to Liujiagou in the south of the town to collect tea.

Afraid that they would not have enough time to fry, Xu Zijin also came to help.

Lu Hanzhou couldn't go home until dinner time, so the first time she put all the tea in the tea-roasting machines in the space, and she turned on several of them.

She fried it for the first time and asked Zhu Xiaolian to return it to the pan for further processing, which greatly sped up the process.

April 20th arrived in the blink of an eye, and after five or six busy days, the spring tea season was finished.

Lu Hanzhou took a total of twelve kilograms of green tea and black tea to give away, and then took another two kilograms to the Yang family. She kept the rest.

For this batch of tea, Chen Xiumei, Qi Hong and Zhu Xiaolian made a total of more than 70 kilograms.

The next day, the three of them delivered the tea.

When she came back, Chen Xiumei said excitedly that she wanted to have dinner together in the evening.

"I bought some groceries. Let's eat together tonight."

Xu Zijin was not polite either. As sisters, they had to be easy-going.

This year's tea business has officially ended.

The next day at noon, Zhu Xiaolian came over to thank him: "Xiao Xu, I can't say anything else except thank you."

"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about your skills."

Xu Zijin smiled and said, "Without a good channel, this tea can't be sold at a high price, and not everyone can make good tea."

"Sister Xiaolian, you are an honest person, I believe you."

"These two kilograms are tea leaves for tomorrow and the next day. You can take them back to your parents-in-law to drink. It can be regarded as a small token of your appreciation."

Zhu Xiaolian felt that she had taken enough.

Seeing the tea in Xu Zijin's hand, she waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, this tea is very expensive, I can't have it."

"There will be green tea in a few days. I plan to pick some and stir-fry it for my family to drink."

Tea is all about seasons, and the third wave of tea just doesn’t taste that good.

Because the temperature is too high and the tea grows too fast, the astringency of the tea will be stronger.

Xu Zijin smiled: "Take it. Why is it so expensive? This tea tastes better."

"I heard that your father-in-law is also a tea lover. Now that the tea outside is out, the price can't go up anymore. Take it."

"Just say you cooked it, that will make the old man happy."

How is this possible?

Zhu Xiaolian kept shaking her head: "No, no, I won't tell them that I can make this kind of tea. I just come out and say, I'm here to help you."

"Xiao Xu, you are a good person, but human nature is very scary. I won't let others know that I can stir-fry tea."

This guy is so honest.

No wonder he was forced to death in his previous life.

Xu Zijin is not a saint, but she is willing to help those who are pitiful, honest and have good character.

"Sister Xiaolian, I believe you. But without the honey oil I gave you, the tea won't be fragrant when it's fried."

"Take it. I'll come back to you if there's work to do in the future."

Finally, Zhu Xiaolian answered it, but the gratitude in her eyes could not be described in words.

"Thank you."

After preparing the tea, Xu Zijin began to concentrate on taking care of the vegetable garden.

But she found that when she came back from school every day, the vegetable garden had already been tended and it was not her turn.

There is no need to ask who takes care of it.

That day at work, Wang Yuanyuan came running to her with a copy of Harvest magazine: "Zijin, Zijin, come quickly, there are good things."

Xu Zijin asked her curiously: "Good stuff? Is that what you have in your hand?"

Wang Yuanyuan laughed: "Yes, there is a novel here, it's really good!"

"Let me tell you, this story is so interesting that I read it all in one go last night before going to bed."

Following Wang Yuanyuan's hand, Xu Zijin saw the name of the novel, which was a story about border guards.

The author is a female soldier.

This novel will be highly recognized and is a rare and excellent work.

"I've seen it, too. It's really beautiful."

what?

Wang Yuanyuan was surprised: "Have you seen it?"

Xu Zijin nodded: "Yes, I have seen it, and I was very moved, especially the character design, which is very vivid."

"Where did you get this magazine from?"

Seeing that she had really seen it, Wang Yuanyuan's excitement subsided a lot. She had originally wanted to exchange something with Xu Zijin...

"My oldest brother brought it back. It's the latest issue. I didn't expect you've already read it. I even said I'd lend it to you to read."

Ha ha.

Xu Zijin thought, are you so generous?

——Every time you send me something, don’t you take double the price in return from me?

For the Mingqian tea alone, Wang Yuanyuan bought five kilograms at the price of eight yuan per kilogram, saying that it was her relative who wanted it.

In fact, it was her mother who gave it away.

The two of them walked in chatting and laughing. Although the magazine was not left to Xu Zijin, it gave her inspiration to pick up her old business!

——Engage in children’s education and write stories about children’s education.

In his previous life, Xu Zijin had published many works in "Children's Literature" and "Youth Literature", and the response was very good.

That day was Sunday, and Lu Hanzhou went to the camp for something.

The children went out to play and the house was very quiet.

Xu Zijin decided to go into his space to check out the articles he had written before, and then revise them and prepare to submit them.

But before the door was closed, someone shouted outside...

"Auntie, go quickly, someone is beating Ziming."

Wang Jun ran over yelling, and Xu Zijin got anxious when he heard it: "Where is he?"

"In front of there."

Xu Zijin ran away...

"You little bastard, you have a mother but no mother to teach you, how dare you hit my son?"

"If I don't punish you today, you really think my step-grandfather has no parents!"

"Get out of here, you damn girl!"

"You are such a traitor, you can't even tell who your brother is, right?"

Ma Xiaohua grabbed her adopted daughter with one hand and tried to hit the crying Liu Ziming with the other hand...

"Stop! Ma Xiaohua, stop it right there!"

Xu Zijin rushed forward and pulled Liu Ziming to his side. He saw that his face was already red and swollen...

Suddenly angry!

"Who hit me?"

"I hit him. He hit my son..."

With a "slap", before Ma Xiaohua could finish her words, Xu Zijin rushed up like a female leopard and slapped her in the face.

The slap was so powerful that it made Ma Xiaohua's eyes sparkle.

With a cry of "Ouch", Ma Xiaohua rushed up and said, "You shameless bitch, it's fine if you just steal someone else's man!"

"How dare you hit me? I'll fight you!"

spell?

Ma Xiaohua, I’m just afraid that you won’t fight!

——I've wanted to beat you up for a long time, but I just didn't find the opportunity. Today you gave me the opportunity, so don't blame me for being rude!