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"I'm a man, of course I work faster, you... You don't need to compare yourself with me! " Jiang Weimin said.

"I want to know too, but you suddenly ignored me. I thought I did something wrong, so I wanted to ask you why. I have to find a reason to get close to you!" Zhao Xiangyun said confidently.

After Jiang Weimin heard this, he did not speak further.

After a long while, when Zhao Xiangyun had already given up talking to him, he suddenly said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I won't do it again!"

Jiang Weimin also didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he heard her mention Su Xinghua's name, he felt depressed in his heart.

Even if she knew, she did not seem to be as good to Su Xinghua as she was in the past!

"There's no need to apologize. Actually, it's nothing much!"

After Jiang Weimin apologized, Zhao Xiangyun felt embarrassed.

"Take a rest. Leave these to me!" Jiang Weimin said.

"No need, I can still do it. I'm just tired, take a rest!" Zhao Xiangyun shook her head.

The original owner did not work all year round. Although she was sweating and exercising everyday these days, it was still a period of time for her to adapt.

Just a moment ago, in order to chase up to Jiang Weimin, she had exerted all her strength in a single breath, and the result was that he was tired.

However, this couldn't be a reason for her to be lazy, unless she didn't want to. If she did come, then she had to persevere.

Jiang Weimin went back to work, and after resting for a while, he returned back to work.

Jiang Weimin inadvertently glanced at Zhao Xiangyun, who was getting further and further away from him. Seeing her sweat like rain in the wheat field, he suddenly felt that Zhao Xiangyun seemed to have lost some weight.

Although he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, the more he looked at her, the less he felt that she was fat and that she wasn't ugly.

On the contrary, her facial features were extremely delicate. If she lost weight, even Qu Mengmeng would not be able to compare to her.

Jiang Weimin suddenly had a look of anticipation, the way she looked after becoming thinner.

Zhao Xiangyun followed Jiang Weimin and worked hard until noon when she finally finished cutting a large piece of wheat behind him.

Looking at the results of her morning's work, Zhao Xiangyun was satisfied.

Although her speed could not compare to Jiang Weimin's, she did not abandon him and did not give up.

"Jiang Weimin, I'm going back for lunch!" Zhao Xiangyun said to Jiang Weimin.

"The conch you let me raise last time, I'm done!"

Every day, he would change to clean water, spitting out all of the mud and sand within.

"It's really better now?" Zhao Xiangyun's eyes immediately lit up.

What to do? She wanted to eat conch.

"Yes!"

"Jiang Weimin, I will go to your house for lunch! I'll cook for you. As for your conch, just give me a small bowl! " Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Alright!" Jiang Weimin replied very straightforwardly, as if he was waiting for Zhao Xiangyun's words.

"However, I have to go back first."

Jiang Weimin only had cotton oil left. When it was used to stew the snake broth, it was already barely enough.

She wanted to make a conch, so she definitely needed some vegetable oil.

The only way was to go to her mother Chen Wuyue's place and take them, then use the treasured pots to make some of them.

When the time came, both sides would be easy to deal with.

"Go back? What are you going to do? " Jiang Weimin asked.

"Get some oil, and salt. I don't think you have any there. The taste of cotton oil is bitter, so I don't like it!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"I have some oil here, it's vegetable oil!" There's also salt! " "No," he said.

"How is this possible? I didn't see it last time. " Zhao Xiangyun said.

She remembered clearly that Jiang Weimin's kitchen was extremely simple and crude.

"I'm hiding!" Jiang Weimin said.

Vegetable oil, salt, and even fine grains that most people could not get were available to Jiang Weimin.

It's just that they usually hide it.

As for him, although there were few people who would go, there was no way that he could rule out that some people might have ill intentions.

"Then what are you still standing here for? Let's hurry up and go!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

On the way to Jiang Weimin's home, Zhao Xiangyun met his big brother Zhao Xingguo, and said to Zhao Xingguo: "Big brother, please bring mother some words, I won't be back for lunch!"

Zhao Xingguo was a little unhappy, "Xiangyun, where are you going?"

"It's nothing, I have something to take care of!" "No," she said.

Zhao Xingguo looked at Jiang Weimin. Originally, he wanted to say something, but when he thought about how Jiang Weimin and that man on both sides of him were different, he swallowed those words back.

Not everyone was thinking about the benefits of his sister. Maybe they just happened to get together.

"I can only promise to help you bring the message, but no matter what mom says, I …"

"Thank you, Big Brother!" I'll explain it at night. " Zhao Xiangyun quickly thanked her.

Zhao Xingguo was immediately stunned.

This sister of his had always held others in high regard.

Not only did she not put him, her big brother, in her eyes, but even her father, when she got angry, did not give her any face.

Why was he being so courteous to me today?

Zhao Xingguo was immersed in his own thoughts, Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin had already walked far away.

When he arrived at Jiang Weimin's home, he first took out a can of vegetable oil, then a jar of salt.

Zhao Xiangyun finally believed that Jiang Weimin's family really had everything.

However, Zhao Xiangyun suddenly had an idea.

She didn't need to ask her mother for the vegetable oil, as Jiang Weimin already had it.

There was also no need to prepare the salt.

"Jiang Weimin, leave the kitchen to me! As for you, you can find a place to rest right now or go somewhere else to work. In short … You are not allowed to show up until the meal is ready! "

Although Jiang Weimin was suspicious, he still followed Zhao Xiangyun's instructions and went out to hunt the wild boar grass in the mountain.

He had helped Production Team clean up the pig poop before, and had even brought some pigweed along with him.

The wild boar grass that he had beaten back was also worth his work points.

When he went to work, Zhao Xiangyun went to work on both sides. On one side, she found a big jar that was filled with Jiang Weimin's oil.

He placed the large vat on top of the treasure-gathering pot, waiting for the oil to continuously rise.

Zhao Xiangyun had already tested the toughness of the treasured basin.

Even if it was placed on a rock, it wouldn't break.

It seemed to be a porcelain bowl, but it might even be of a higher grade than a porcelain bowl. In any case, it was still a treasure.

As the oil grew, Zhao Xiangyun began to clean the conch.

The conch used a brush to wipe it clean bit by bit. She was thankful that she had bought a toothbrush at the supply and marketing club. It was quite a waste for her to use it in this era.

However, wasn't it for the sake of stuttering that one could be a glutton?

She washed the little conch tree clean and searched through Jiang Weimin's house for a long time before finally finding a pair of rusty scissors.

Grind the scissors with grindstone, then remove the tail tip of the little conch with scissors.

Then he boiled water and boiled conch.

Wait ten minutes, wash the conch clean and set it aside for backup.

Zhao Xiangyun went to pick some sharp pepper from Jiang Weimin's garden and when she came back, he started to light a fire to make a conch.

Zhao Xiangyun was a foodie in her previous life, cooking this kind of snack was simply a piece of cake.

In a hot pan, put oil, garlic, chilli sauce, and then put in clean conch, stir-fry for a while, stir-fry until almost cooked, put in a little basil.

The purple Su was something Zhao Xiangyun had dug out from Jiang Weimin's garden. She did not expect that, in Jiang Weimin's garden, it looked small and there were a lot of things being planted.