Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 387: Thoughts

These rascals didn't even see clearly who was beaten, they could only see a group of afterimages swaying in front of their eyes, they were terrified immediately, how dare they come again?

However, many village chiefs from other villages came to Song Youkui to chat with him.

Song Youkui lifted his eyelids and pulled out the banner of Suxiangzhai.

It only said that the flower seedlings were purchased by Suxiangzhai, and the ability to grow flowers was also taught by Suxiangzhai.

This old loach is so slippery!

Everyone was embarrassed on their faces, but they scolded him bloody in their hearts.

Song Youkui knew from everyone's expressions that he was scolding him in his heart at the moment. His expression was the same, and he continued to chat along with everyone's words. Most of his words were nonsense, and he couldn't make sense of a single sentence.

Seeing this, several people had no choice but to bid farewell.

As soon as they left the village, these people couldn't hold back their breath and said "Pooh", "I still took Joe!"

Of course, Song Youkui knew what these people were thinking, but they were not villagers of Jinhua Village, and they had to act like they were asking for help.

Li didn't say much, and he didn't even have a few good words when he came up, and the calculation in his eyes made people feel uncomfortable.

In the past, I might not know how to laugh at them, but now I see that the harvest of planting flowers is good, so I want him to help? No way!

If these people came here sincerely, Song Youkui would still mention this to Jiang Xiaoxiao, so let's forget it, so as not to be thankless in the end.

After thinking about it for a while, I think it's better to tell everyone to rest assured.

The people in the village are not stupid either, how could they go out blindly, which made him feel at ease.

The branch of Suxiangzhai has already opened in Diyang, and there are branches in all the large and small counties below the prefectural city of Diyang.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took time to work on this matter, she didn't rely on anyone in the middle, she did it all by herself.

Qi Yuan felt sorry for his little girl who had worked so hard, knowing that she had her own opinions, chose to respect her, and never intervened in this matter.

After all, he couldn't bear the little girl's hard work, so he chose to eat to comfort her tiredness. He cooked in different ways all day long, and his skills were almost comparable to those of the royal chef.

What's worth mentioning is that the poison in Qi Yuan's body has been completely detoxified through the medicinal materials and other materials sent by Jiang Xiaoxiao, and it no longer hinders the use of internal strength.

Meng Qingzhi, who already liked Jiang Xiaoxiao very much, liked it even more. Although her son found a reason to fool everyone, how could she not understand the reason?

She wanted to get along with Jiang Xiaoxiao more, but it was a pity that every time she met her, that girl avoided her like a snake, probably because she was frightened by what she said in the teahouse last time.

Meng Qingzhi was angry and thought it was funny, she should have been more reserved in the first place, otherwise she wouldn't have avoided her.

What Jiang Xiaoxiao planned at the beginning, Yu Lin came forward and asked Qin Xiuyuan to help find someone to find a master incense maker to sit in Suxiangzhai.

The purpose is to carve a rough jade like Li Yuan.

Nowadays, Li Yuan himself has created a lot of good face powders, mixed some perfumes and sold them in Suxiangzhai.

The response has been good.

The wind blew the scent of flowers onto her face, and her sister-in-law's call came from beside her ears. Jiang Xiaoxiao withdrew her thoughts and carefully supported her.

"Sister-in-law, go slowly."

Now is Zhou Qiuju's seventh month of pregnancy, her belly is bulging, and it is still a bit strenuous to walk.

The sister-in-law is going to give birth in at least a month, and Jiang Xiaoxiao doesn't want any accidents at this time.