Chapter 125 (1/1)

Besides, he also sent people to buy some fruits in the fancy fruit and vegetable shop where Osmanthus fragrans came. People in the town said it was delicious, and he tasted it. Xie Jinhui had already admired how well Osmanthus fragrans could open a shop when he was young. He also secretly sent people to investigate. Almost every day, there was income in the shop.

Now, when Osmanthus fragrans and Huang Zhongkui come to the Yamen to rent the land, Xie Jinhui has to admire the business mind of Osmanthus fragrans, and he has saved enough money to rent three mu of land so soon.

When Osmanthus fragrans went through the relevant procedures of leasing land, he felt that the county magistrate had been staring at him. He felt strange, but there was no way to stop others.

This county master is an old man with white hair. His white and long beard is almost on his belt. He said to osmanthus, ”these are the things I just went to the county government with brother Huang. Everything has been done. Now Brother Huang's field has been contracted by me.” Sweet scented osmanthus said with a smile to the sunny day, feeling that the land has been contracted by itself. It sounds like a sense of achievement.

Sunny day also smile, looking at osmanthus behind did not follow his husband Huang Zhongkui, then puzzled looking at osmanthus asked: ”in Kui?”

”Brother Huang, he went to help me buy things for farming, fertilizer and grain. I originally wanted brother Huang to come to my shop to have a cup of tea before purchasing these things. But brother Huang was in a hurry and didn't want to go back to the shop to drink tea again. He wasted so much time, so he went shopping first.”

Osmanthus helplessly shook her head, thinking that no matter what she said just now, Huang Zhongkui still insisted on not going back to the store, but first went to buy what she needed in her field.

Sunny day smile, looking at osmanthus face helpless, said to osmanthus: ”zhongkuita this person is like this, well, you go out and those people at the door to pick fruit in the orchard, just those people told me, see you are still here with me, not anxious, not nervous, not afraid of others say you neglect.”

Osmanthus sighed. Recently, she was a little worried about the shops and the fields.

Think about this thing, forget that thing.