Chapter 34：

For a few days, Yu Ci received messages from the rich wives, all praising the cucumbers he planted for being so effective. These rich ladies are also very interesting. They are not wasted at all. They can eat cucumbers after applying them on their faces. If you buy a lot, you can take some of them to cook, and you will have a good time.

Ji Yingzong ate cold cucumbers with his wife for two days, and his appetite improved. With the recent hot weather and irregular work and rest, his appetite has always been poor. As a result, the appetite has been greatly increased in the past two days, and two bowls of rice have to be eaten. This is a very incredible thing for Ji Yingzong.

Mrs. Ji has long heard from Mrs. Dong that the cucumbers grown in Yuci are different from ordinary cucumbers. Not only is it effective in spreading the face, it also tastes different. Hearing her husband mutter in surprise, she glanced at her husband calmly and opened her mouth and said, "Isn't it because Yu Shao's cucumber is good enough?"

Ji Yingzong felt that his wife was a little nervous.

How can a cucumber still serve as an appetizer? But he didn't dare to say too much. He was very clear when others didn't know it. Because of the good effect of cucumber spreading on the face, his wife has long been a fan of Yuci. Whenever he said a bad remark, the other party would kill him several times with his eyes. Ji Yingzong once doubted who was the other party's husband.

He touched his nose, thinking that he must find an opportunity to go to the hospital for an examination to see if his wife is talking nonsense.

However, this plan has not been implemented yet, Luo Bowen first brought two catties of Hang Baiju to the door. Originally, according to Yuci's meaning, he planned to deliver Hang Baiju directly from the same city. After all, it was only two kilograms, and his relationship with Ji Yingzong was far inferior to his relationship with Dong Youwei. There is no need to deliver it in person. But after another thought, the other party was a famous figure in the imperial capital.

In case the other party is thinking about it, thinking that he is looking down on him and causing some misunderstandings that shouldn't exist, it is really not good.

Yuci himself has nothing to do with Yu Shi.

After thinking about it, Hang Baiju was still delivered by Luo Bowen. Luo Bowen treated these wealthy businessmen very calmly and nodded to Ji Yingzong. He originally wanted to leave directly, but after thinking about something, he stopped abruptly. He pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Ji, don't blame me for talking. The Hangbai chrysanthemums we grow by Yu Shao are good things like cucumbers. Since Mr. Ji spent money to buy it, it is better to give it a try. There may be unexpected gains."

Ji Ying smiled as he should. After Luo Bowen left, he carried a bag of Hang Baiju and looked left and right no less than seven or eight times. Hangbai chrysanthemum is packed in a bag per catty, so two catties are only two small bags. This thing cost him a thousand and two, which is quite a loss to be honest. But it's different if the word "Yuci" is hung on it.

He originally planned to throw it directly into the warehouse.

I haven't heard of Yu's involvement in the agricultural product industry. I don't know if the Hangbai chrysanthemum from Yuci can be eaten. What's more, Luo Bowen just said the words between the lines are: you have a taste, don't throw it away.

This makes people feel very meaningful.

Why do you have to let him try? Could it be that what medicine has been put in Hang Bai Ju?

Thinking of this, Ji Yingzong showed an expression of indescribable expression, and turned his head to throw Hang Baiju aside. Madam Ji couldn't help but feel a little confused when she saw this. She touched the cucumber on her face and asked vaguely: "Didn't you say that you were looking forward to it that day? Why did you throw it away today?"

Ji Yingzong glanced at her after hearing the words, "I think you exaggerated too much."

Madam Ji prolonged her voice, "Oh, so you are jealous."

As Mrs. Ji said, she took all the cucumber slices off her face and put it to her mouth to bite. After eating the cucumber quickly, she took the initiative to pick up a few larger Hangbai chrysanthemums from her pocket.

Yuci's heart is not so dark. This time, the newly mature Hangbai chrysanthemum specially picked the fetal chrysanthemum, and the buds were picked off before the Hangbai chrysanthemum bloomed. The soaking taste of the Hangbai chrysanthemum would be better, and the price would also increase.

Mrs. Ji took a sip from the cup.

She often goes for afternoon tea with her friends, and there is nothing interesting about the lives of the wives. They drink afternoon tea more often, and they know more about tea, but they usually drink nectar tea and chrysanthemum tea occasionally. Mrs. Ji is very interested in tea. With this drink, I noticed that the taste of Hangbaiju is different from other ordinary chrysanthemum tea.

She pursed her lower lip and asked without changing her face: "You really don't want it?"

Ji Yingzong suffocated her neck, "No."

Mrs. Ji nodded, "That's all for me."

After finishing speaking, he was really rude, and directly returned to the room with two bags of Hang Baiju. Ji Yingzong was stunned by that neat and refreshing action. Ji Ying glanced at her slender back, scratching her chin.

What does it mean?

That night, Ji Yingzong looked at his wife in silence. From the morning on, as long as his wife appeared in his sight, she would definitely be holding a water glass in her hand, and there was no doubt that Hang Baiju was in the glass.

Ji Yingzong: "It really tastes so good? I really doubt whether Luo Bowen and Yu Ci are taking medicine on this chrysanthemum."

Mrs. Ji was still elegantly holding the cup and drinking tea, "It's useless if you say more. Anyway, you have given me these Hang Baiju."

Ji Yingzong: "Give it to you, can I just buy some more? Maybe I don't have to buy it."

Speaking of this, Ji Yingzong is also unambiguous. He picked up the phone and sent a message to Dong Youwei first. Hang Baiju was introduced to them by Dong Youwei, and he believed that Dong Youwei must have a lot of inventory. After waiting for about two minutes, Dong Youwei did not move at all. Ji Yingzong's eyebrows frowned, and Mrs. Ji, who was beside her, had already curled her lips and began to dislike, "It's not that I said, Dong always will not give it to you."

Ji Yingzong: "?"

He really didn't believe it.

Even if it was to fight for a breath, Ji Yingzong had to get some Hang Baiju from Dong Youwei. He simply called Dong Youwei. Dong Youwei had actually seen the information, but when he saw Ji Yingzong looking for his own reasons, he didn't want to bother with him. Obviously I bought two catties of Hang Baiju, so why did I ask him in the end?

Do you want to nod?

It turns out that Ji Yingzong is indeed shameless.

Dong Youwei rolled his eyes and answered the phone, before the words came out of his mouth, he bluntly said to the convenience: "Old Dong, do you have any extra Hang Baiju? Just a little bit of me?"

Dong Youwei opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I'm sorry, no more."

"You drink so fast?"

Dong Youwei expressionlessly, "Isn't this still giving away?"

This reason is quite reasonable. Ji Ying didn't think much about it, and went to Li Ming after hanging up the phone. Li Ming is much more honest than Dong Youwei, "What's the matter, didn't you buy two catties yourself? Drink so fast? I tell you I finally bought three catties more from Yu Shao. You can't take it all to me."

Ji Yingzong: "You give me a cup and try it."

Li Ming: "Old Ji, to be honest, are you kidding me?"

Ji Yingzong was simply wronged. If his wife took away all Hang Baiju and didn't let him taste it, would he be so begging? Hiding in the toilet pitifully holding up the phone to talk about the incident, amused Li Ming.

If Ji Yingzong is by his side at this moment, he must pat the other person on the shoulder, and speak to the other person carefully.

"It just happens that I haven't got off work yet, and I'll take a detour to give you some, but only a little."

At ten thirty in the evening, Yu Ci received a few weird messages.

Ji Yingzong sent him seven or eight messages in a row, each with only one expression: tears.

Yu Ci looked particularly dazed, thinking that either Ji Yingzong's mobile phone was stolen, or it was accidentally sent by a child at home when it was used to play. He didn't care, pressed the brightness of the phone, and continued to draw.

Two days ago, he was addicted to planting Hang Bai Ju, and it was already a day later when he saw the senior's message. The senior was so scared that he was in a cold sweat, thinking that Yu Ci was going to run away, so he quickly asked Yu Guanghe to contact Yu Ci. As a result, Yu Guanghe could only be in a hurry, but fortunately, Yu Ci recovered and left the wasteland.

When Yu Ci finished drawing the line draft, it was three o'clock in the morning when he got up from the chair. He rubbed his sore eyes, his head aching. The little white egg at hand rubbed his arm lightly, signalling Yu Ci to touch himself quickly. Yu Ci felt a little funny.

He reached out and poked the tip of the white egg and laughed in a low voice, "What's the matter with you, stick me like this."

That's what I said, but Yu Ci still reached out.

What is surprising is that when the soft finger pads touched the white egg, a stream of heat slowly flowed from the fingertips to all parts of the body, eliminating all the fatigue of Yuci. With his dizzy head sober sober, Yu Ci's gaze at Baidan suddenly became complicated.

This egg... kind of considerate.

Sure enough, it is not an ordinary egg.

The white egg rubbed Yuci's fingers in attachment, and stopped moving quietly. Yu Ci thought that the other party might be tired, so he put it in his pocket and went back to the bedroom for a bath.

After lying on the bed, Yu Ci saw a series of messages on WeChat.

Not only Ji Yingzong, but also Li Ming and Dong Youwei.

Yuci was perplexed for a moment, wondering what was going on, and why these three people were so anxious to find themselves.

When I clicked it on, I was somewhat speechless.

Li Ming: Yu Shao, don't be angry. Old Ji just doesn't have a good brain and has no other meaning.

Dong Youwei: My nephew, Ji Yingzong didn't do it intentionally. Would you like to accommodate a little bit and sell him some Hang Baiju?

Then there was Ji Yingzong.

After making a series of expressions, Ji Ying burst into tears.

Ji Yingzong: Yu Shao, Hang Baiju is so delicious, it's all because I don't know Taishan. Now the Hang Baiju you sold to me has been snatched by my wife. Can you sell me a little more? It's really delicious!

Below this news are various temptations after Ji Yingzong waited for seven or eight minutes without waiting for Yuci's reply.

The probing wasn't over until two o'clock in the morning.

Ji Yingzong was really panicked. Yu Ci's refusal to reply made him fill up a lot of things.

Among them, he felt that the most likely reason was that Yu Ci was very dissatisfied with his despise Hang Baiju, and finally decided to terminate the business relationship between them. It's a big deal to not be able to buy Hangbaiju. If you get angry when you get depressed, it will be even bigger!

How does this work?

At three o'clock in the morning, Ji Yingzhang lay on the bed and sighed with dark circles under her eyes.

Mrs. Ji couldn't bear it: "If you don't sleep, just get out of here. I sighed 800 times in one night. Have you ever finished?"

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