Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

After eating, Zhao Ling carried his bamboo basket into the kitchen.

Xiaohua walked in and took a look, but was dismissed by Zhao Ling with a few words.

No one knew what she was doing. Zhao Xiaohe was thinking about Ling Yehan and had no intention of paying attention to Zhao Ling.

It wasn't until the next day that Zhao Ling came out with a small jar and said to Zhao Xiaohe: "Xiaohe, come here."

Zhao Xiaohe was cleaning the yard. He raised his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes fell on the small jar in Zhao Ling's arms.

The clay pot was pitch black and only as big as the palm of your hand, but looking at the way Zhao Ling was dragging it, it must be quite heavy.

I don’t know what’s inside?

Zhao Xiaohe was still wary of Zhao Ling, but because these days, Zhao Ling's attitude toward her was indifferent and he didn't do anything aggressive, so she got up and walked over.

As soon as she arrived, Zhao Ling opened the jar and came to her and said, "How do you smell this?"

Zhao Xiaohe subconsciously stepped back.

But seeing that Zhao Ling didn't move, her reaction seemed a bit extreme, so she stopped awkwardly.

After a long while, Zhao Xiaohe leaned his head forward again and sniffed the contents of the jar.

A refreshing herbal scent.

It looks like cypress leaves, but also seems to be mixed with other things, giving it a refreshing spring feeling.

Zhao Xiaohe became curious: "What is this?"

"Shampoo." Zhao Ling said, "I just made it and haven't tried the effect yet. Do you want to wash your hair and try it?"

Zhao Xiaohe shook his head directly: "Wash it yourself."

Zhao Ling thought for a while and nodded: "That's okay, you can help me boil some water."

Zhao Xiaohe didn't care about this trivial matter. He boiled water for Zhao Ling and stood watching from a distance.

After a while, her eyes became a little more surprised.

The liquid poured out of the jar was a bit heavy in color, but after Zhao Ling gently rubbed it and applied it to his hair, it seemed to have a magical reaction.

There isn't much foam on the hair, but after a few gentle rubs, the greasy dirt in the hair quickly disappeared, and even the hair became black and shiny.

When Zhao Ling rinsed it with water a few more times, her hair instantly turned into satin like splashing ink.

Even if it is draped lazily behind the back, it still looks particularly shiny and beautiful.

Zhao Ling drained the water from the ends of her hair. When she saw Zhao Xiaohe staring blankly, she waved her hand and said, "Come here and smell it."

Zhao Xiaohe walked over without much hesitation.

After approaching Zhao Ling, a faint fragrance could be heard from the long hair scattered behind his shoulders.

Zhao Xiaohe's eyes lit up.

Zhao Ling looked back at her: "How is it?"

Zhao Xiaohe replied frankly to her: "I have never seen anything like this. It looks better than acacia or plant ash water."

"Yes, there are other things added to it." Zhao Ling was more generous, "I also added cypress leaves, hibiscus leaves, mint, etc., which have more ingredients."

Zhao Xiaohe was stunned for a while, then when she came to her senses, she heard Zhao Ling ask her: "In your opinion, can this thing be sold?"

Zhao Xiaohe's surprised tone was raised a little: "You want to sell it?"

Zhao Ling nodded: "This thing is not difficult to make, and the materials are easy to find. In fact, it is almost costless. If we sell it, we will make a pure profit."

Zhao Xiaohe finally came to his senses and asked tentatively: "We?"

"Yes!" Zhao Ling said, "I definitely can't accomplish anything by myself. You are staying at my house anyway, so just come with me..."

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaohe looked at Zhao Ling as if he was sizing up some kind of monster.

[Little He is good, listen to her words]

[Xiaohe, your aunt has probably changed the core, listen to her]

[Xiao He, run quickly, this person is a monster]

[What's the rhythm in the front? It's obvious that Bitch Zhao is plotting against Xiaohe again]

[That’s right, in what era are you still a monster? I’m laughing so hard]

[If Zhao Ningning changes people, can the live broadcast system not know about it?]

[Yeah, those people on the forum are all joking, they even said that someone gave Zhao Ningning a task]

[Selected by the administration, if the anchor had any problems, the live broadcast room would have been closed long ago]

[Keep playing the rhythm, Zhao bitch will be a black man all his life anyway]

【……】

Zhao Xiaohe pondered for a long time and didn't understand what Zhao Ling had in mind.

She simply stopped thinking about it and asked directly: "Can't I sell it myself and get more money? Why do you want to partner with me?"

If Zhao Ling had nothing else to ask for, Zhao Xiaohe would never believe it.

Zhao Ling also said frankly: "You are lucky, and I want to take advantage of you. I may not be able to sell it myself if I sell it."

Zhao Xiaohe is the heroine of Koi. What can she sell but not sell?

A little bit of good luck is a plus!

Zhao Xiaohe: "..."

Zhao Ling did not urge him, and just said: "You should think about it. It will take more than ten days to pick the honey locusts on the mountain, so there is no rush."

In fact, she was quite anxious and panicked because she had no food in her hand.

If Zhao Xiaohe had agreed earlier, she could have put this matter on the agenda earlier.

Nowadays, ordinary people's cleaning products are basically soap locusts. If she classifies daily necessities and improves the cleaning power to another level, the business will still be very profitable.

Zhao Xiaohe did not agree immediately.

She thought for a long time and found an excuse to go out, and Zhao Ling agreed.

The little girl most likely went to Ling Yehan to discuss countermeasures. The male protagonist was very smart, and Zhao Xiaohe would definitely listen to what he said.

Zhao Ling hoped that the God of War Prince would put aside his past grudges and let Zhao Xiaohe make a lot of money with her.

Waiting and waiting, until it got dark, Zhao Xiaohe finally came back.

When she saw Zhao Ling, her first words were: "I can do it with you, but the premise is that no third person can know about it."

Zhao Ling looked back at Qi Shu in the room and asked Zhao Xiaohe: "Is he considered the third person?"

Zhao Xiaohe paused for a moment and then said: "People from your family don't count."

"Oh, I understand." Zhao Ling laughed, "The main thing is not to let my mother know, right?"

Zhao Xiaohe pursed his lips, with a hint of stubbornness in his dark pupils: "As long as you understand what I mean."

Zhao Ling nodded without saying a word: "Of course. I also want to say that you are a big girl now, so you need to save some money. My mother is not honest in what she does. I will talk to her later."

The corner of Zhao Xiaohe's mouth twitched slightly, and it was clear that this was Zhao Ling's lie to deceive the child.

She didn't bother to say anything else, she just said: "...No need, just take care of yourself."

"I will do as you say." Zhao Ling said, "We will pay 50/50 of the money we get. But I also have something I want to communicate with you."

Zhao Xiaohe instantly became alert.

Zhao Ling didn't do anything to her, but said with a warm smile: "I know that I have done many wrong things before, and I am sorry for you. But I try to correct it now, but sometimes, I may not be able to control myself..."

Having said this, Zhao Xiaohe suddenly took a few steps back, obviously worried that Zhao Ling would do something to her.

Zhao Ling: "...that's not it."

She coughed lightly, gritting her teeth at her status as a "vicious heroine" and feeling a little ashamed of what she said next.

"What I mean is, if I say bad things about you again one day, or jump up and down in front of you, you... don't take it to heart."