After being widowed, I pampered the rough man general by farming

Zhu Jiangjiang greeted the adults in the village and brought all the children over three years old in the village to the city.

At the gate of the city, she explained to the children again: "Don't be afraid, everyone, we just went to the city to play, and when we sing for a while, it will be like we are in the village. Don't be nervous, you know?"

The children seldom go to the city, and today they have the opportunity to go to the city with Zhu Jiangjiang to buy candied haws to eat, and the little devils are very happy.

"we know."

"Okay, then wait for me for a while, and I'll go buy candied haws for you."

Zhu Jiangjiang got up, and explained to Lu Cuihua again, "Cuihua, keep an eye on them, I will come as soon as I go."

After that, she turned around and ran into the city, looking for an old-fashioned way of selling candied haws.

I bought more than [-] bunches of candied haws from the old man, and one of the children shared a bunch. Then Zhu Jiangjiang and Lu Cuihua split into two groups, and led the children to play and sing in the city.

"It attracts butterflies to fly, attracts bees to sing, ah... attracts a young woodcutter on the opposite slope..."

"The little elder brother who chops firewood, Aye...has a loud voice, and a pair of golden phoenixes flew out from the one in the tea forest."

The children ran while eating like doggerel, and their crisp voices attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"What are these kids singing about?"

"I don't know, but it sounds pretty good."

After the children passed by, the passers-by did not forget to stop, looking at their backs as they left, feeling unsatisfied.

For three consecutive days, Zhu Jiangjiang put down his work and took the children to play in the city.

These little ghosts were a little restrained on the first day, but they went crazy on the third day.

In the past three days, the children's singing followed their footsteps and spread throughout the streets and alleys of Jiangnan Town. No one in the town has not heard this song.

"Okay, is everyone here? It's time for us to go home."

Zhu Jiangjiang counted the number of people and prepared to lead the children home.

"Sister Zhu, shall we come back tomorrow?" A little ghost raised his hand and asked.

"No more, everyone's task has been completed, it's great." Zhu Jiangjiang touched the child's head and greeted everyone, "Let's go, let's go home!"

She observed it today, and the people in the town have already started humming this song by themselves, and the effect has been achieved, so there is no need for the children to come again.

What's more, she really couldn't afford to spend more than [-] yuan a day on candied haws.

Next, it's her turn to play!

Zhu Jiangjiang's tea stand resumed business. When he was busy with his head down, he heard the women passing by to buy vegetables chatting. They were talking about "The Love Song of Tea Mountain".

She has encountered this scene countless times in the past few days.

"Little lady, you sell tea here, do you know where there is a tea mountain?" A customer drinking tea asked her.

Zhu Jiangjiang has heard this question countless times.

She raised her head and told the man the answer she had prepared a long time ago with a smile, "Of course, there is a tea mountain in Xiaohuang Village, and I heard that there is a golden phoenix in the tea mountain."

"It's just that the golden phoenix is ​​not easy to come by. It is said that you have a chance to see it on the fifth day of May."

After that, she pretended to be uncertain, "Of course, I've heard it too. If you're interested, you can go to Xiaohuang Village on the fifth day of May. Seeing is believing."

Hearing this, the guest nodded at her half-believingly, as if he had an idea in his heart.

The news started from Zhu Jiangjiang's small tea stand, and it spread to ten or ten, and in less than two days, the whole Jiangnan town heard about it.

And as the only tea stall in the town under the banner of selling tea, she naturally became a gathering place for everyone to chat about this matter. Her business soared all the way and became extremely popular.

"Little lady, here is a bowl of tea." Another tea came.

Zhu Jiangjiang has been making tea today, and he can barely lift his hands.

However, with pain and joy, "Come right away!"

Fortunately, Niu Dong sold out the pork at noon, so he would come to greet the guests for her, otherwise she really couldn't do it alone.

"Young master, your tea."

There was no room to sit at the tea stall, Zhu Jiangjiang brought a bowl of hot tea to the bridge behind him, and offered it to those who were sitting on the stone steps drinking tea, "My lord, take it easy, call me if you have anything to do."

Seeing her in such a hurry, Pei Ji didn't speak again, but just held a bowl of tea and drank silently.

She seemed... didn't recognize him?

He originally wanted to ask her about the tea mountain in Xiaohuang Village, but now it seems that he can't find the opportunity.

Forget it, after a few days he will have a legitimate reason to go to Xiaohuang Village, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't ask now.

It was another day as busy as a war, and Zhu Jiangjiang was too tired to move, but he still had to tidy up the tea stand and take the pots and teapots back to be washed.

When she got home, she had to go and see how the sisters and aunts in the village were doing with their clothes.

Since an eye-catching tea-picking song is to be staged, even the clothes must be prepared.

Lu Cuihua and the others' clothes were too old, antiques that had been handed down for several generations, they didn't fit well and didn't look good, Zhu Jiangjiang could only spend huge sums of money to buy the cheapest cloth and make new clothes for them.

"Aunt Liang, thank you for your hard work. How are the clothes?"

Zhu Jiangjiang picked up a finished dress on the table and looked at it. The shape was not bad, but the embroidery was a bit poor.

However, she was already very satisfied. If everyone made clothes for her without any wages, what else would she dare to ask for?

Seeing her coming back, Liang Wenzhou pulled her aside with a worried expression on his face, and said, "Little sister-in-law, I don't think you can do this, you better stop doing it."

He was referring to what Zhu Jiangjiang had done in the past few days.

She asked the villagers to make clothes for her, and at the same time asked the village to pick and make tea, and made a lot of bamboo tubes and jars. This big move was just for a play on the fifth day of the lunar new year.

No matter how he looked at it, he thought it was inappropriate. There was no such thing in the book.

Liang Wenzhou is a nerdy bookworm. He regards books as sacred scriptures, and he feels that things that are not written in the books are impossible.

Zhu Jiangjiang had already seen this, so he didn't argue with him, and directly changed the subject: "Bookworm, I asked you to give me the words on the canvas, did you write it?"

She wants to make two kites out of canvas, and then fly them behind the tea mountain as golden phoenixes in the tea forest.

"Sister-in-law, what I'm talking about now is to ask you to farm the land well, what are you doing with the canvas with me, you listen to me, I have studied."

Liang Wenzhou hated that iron could not be made into steel, and continued to try to persuade her.

"Forget it, you give me the canvas, and I will write the inscription myself." Suan Xiucai is difficult to communicate with, so Zhu Jiangjiang simply does it by himself and doesn't bother him.

In fact, she knew that Liang Wenzhou had good intentions, he just saw that it was not easy for her to take Pei Xiaoyu alone, and wanted to help his childhood playmate take more care of her.

It's just that his way is wrong, she Zhu Jiangjiang is absolutely impossible to be satisfied with the little security gained from setting up a stall, she still has greater ambitions!