Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 102 Brewing Flower Wine

Ye Jinglin didn't complain, he knew that not everyone in the world could be like Miss Yu.

"It's fine if it's sold, it's fine if it's sold," Lin Yan wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but Ye Jinglin avoided it.

Lin Yan touched his nose and changed the subject, "By the way, are you planning to return to your old job?"

Ye Jinglin looked serious, "Boss Lin, let's talk about business."

It was already a quarter of an hour after we finished talking about the business.

Lin Yan sent the man out bitterly, staring at his back and secretly slandering: He is really cunning.

The price of the porcelain vases was abruptly reduced by him to 1 yuan each, and one was given away for every ten ordered.

This is a big deal, and Lin Yan has no way to refuse it.

Even if you earn a little money, it's better than nothing.

After Ye Jinglin paid the deposit of five taels, he went back to Lengxiangfang to pick up the poultry.

Due to the large number of orders, Lin Cifang will send these porcelain vases to Lengxiangfang after ten days.

As for Jiang Xiaoxiao, she was carrying a basket full of flowers.

Roughly estimated to weigh thirty catties, Jiang Xiaoxiao felt that it was very easy to carry on the back, but the walking speed was a little slower.

These flowers were collected by her in the space when she was free during this time, and she did the same thing. She went to a hidden corner, took off the veil, and stuffed these flowers in.

With cleverness, the aunts selling vegetables gave her the pumpkin leaves that were used as cushions, and put them on the flowers to prevent them from being dried by the sun.

The pumpkin leaves were wilted, but it didn't hinder anything, anyway, Jiang Xiaoxiao was only using it to block the sun.

Along the way, she attracted the attention of many people, some with contempt, some with curiosity, and some guessing what the purpose of her carrying this basket was.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't care, and walked in through the back door of Qingfeng Xulai with a basket on his back.

In fact, at this moment, it has been delayed by a full hour from the time when she returned to the restaurant after school.

Just when Jiang Pingfu, who couldn't find anyone and came back after searching around, was in a hurry, Jiang Xiaoxiao walked in through the back door with a basket full of flowers on his back.

After looking up and seeing the anxious expression on his father's face, Jiang Xiaoxiao felt nervous for no reason, and said awkwardly, "Father..."

Jiang Pingfu's face was tense. Seeing her safe and sound, the breath in his heart suddenly dissipated. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything when he saw her daughter carrying a basket.

He ran over and took the pannier, "Put it down, and Dad will pick it up for you."

After Jiang Xiaoxiao relaxed, Jiang Pingfu weighed the weight in his hands, his brows wrinkled, and his face gradually darkened.

Jiang Xiaoxiao subconsciously straightened his back, stood aside and waited for the lecture, not daring to move a bit.

Just when she thought her father would say something accusatory, Jiang Pingfu sighed, "What will you do after school in the future, remember to inform your father, or your elder brother and sister-in-law in advance."

He meant something, "Oh...you are still young, you don't know that people in this world can be so bad, people's hearts are sinister."

Jiang Xiaoxiao knew that he was talking about Tang Wenkun, and nodded when he heard the words, "Father, I understand."

With a straight face, Jiang Pingfu scolded: "You know what you know, such a heavy carrying basket, why didn't you know to tell Dad in advance, and Dad will help you carry it."

Although his tone was fierce, Jiang Xiaoxiao wasn't afraid at all. Instead, he grabbed his big hand and patted his chest, "Father, it's not heavy, I can carry it on my back!"

She blinked her eyes and whispered:

"This... I don't have the ability to predict in advance, and I don't know!

The main reason is that I accidentally ran into a flower seller when I left school today. He told me that the flowers can be bought back to make flower wine. Didn’t I think that there is a distiller at home...

He only sold it for two taels, and my mouth was worn out, so I asked him to sell it to me for one tael or three. So it took a while..."

In a few words, Jiang Xiaoxiao explained clearly why he came back so late this afternoon, and at the same time found a very reasonable excuse for the distiller to distill the perfume.

Originally, I wanted to brew flower wine, but for some reason, the flower wine was not brewed, but the perfume was distilled instead.

The corners of Jiang Pingfu's eyes twitched. He dared to bet that his daughter must have been cheated. What kind of flowers can be worth one, two or three dollars? !

He had never heard of the fact that flowers can be used to brew flower wine!

Flower wine?

Only in improper buildings can there be flower wine.

Smile, this girl must have been cheated.

Jiang Pingfu shook his head, as if he didn't understand, how could a good girl be so stupid?

He made up his mind, if Jiang He was the one who was cheated, Jiang Pingfu would have to pull out a stick and beat this unfilial son to death! But who Xiaoxiao is his daughter?

Jiang He, Zhou Qiuju and his wife were also worried about their sister. Fortunately, she came back, and seeing how pitiful she was being scolded by her father, they couldn't help interceding for her.

"Forget it, keep your eyes open for me in the future! It's fine if you buy these flowers, the person who lied to you must have run away, and you can't be so stupid in the future," Jiang Pingfu flicked her. forehead, the tone was full of helplessness.

Jiang Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue, who could fool her?

She is lying to herself.

But he didn't say anything, and kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

Jiang Pingfu stroked his forehead, and wanted to confiscate her money, but thinking that it was earned by Xiaoxiao himself, he hesitated for a while, but still couldn't speak.

Out of sight and out of mind, he drove the man back to Jinhua Village.

Jiang Xiaoxiao knew that she was angry, and along the way, she couldn't stop voicing nice words and compliments.

When I got home, I finally coaxed him.

When I got home, I had to explain it to my mother.

Thinking of his little niece still taking a nap, and maybe explaining to her later, Jiang Xiaoxiao was so tired.

"Mom, I'm so sleepy, I'll take a nap."

"Go ahead, I'll call you for dinner later."

After talking to her, he dragged his tired heart and fell asleep.

But Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't sleep for too long, and opened his eyes in about half an hour.

Standing up and looking out the window, she sat up straight like a carp, washed the still, carried the basket back into the kitchen, and started brewing "flower wine".

Wei Yumei was dubious, "Your flower, can you really make flower wine?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, "The uncle at the market has a good sense of what he said, let me try."

Wei Yumei was speechless, always feeling that her daughter was being cheated.

But, judging from the stinky face of the husband when he came back, he must have scolded the girl a lot.

If she trains her again, will it hurt her daughter's self-esteem?

After hesitating for a moment, he decided not to dampen her confidence yet.

It is said that if you suffer, you will gain wisdom.

When the daughter's flower wine can't be brewed, she will understand it with reason and move it with emotion.

Only in this way can she have a long memory!

There are some things...the brain will not remember long without personal experience of failure.

Good night, good night, if there are no accidents, tomorrow will be the third watch~