Chapter 60: Spiked Butt

The fact is that the moment Zhou Chunhe fell, Jiang Lu pulled the rope to no avail, and finally woke up by pricking his thigh with the embroidery needle on his hand.

This can be regarded as the use of the conical thorns.

Zhou Chunhe was sleeping soundly when he felt something stung him hard. He jumped up from the chair and pulled the rope around his neck, which startled him.

Jiang Lu stood aside, watching the big drama he performed, and he felt like he was playing a monkey on New Year's Eve.

After Zhou Chunhe calmed down and saw his wife looking at him like that, he realized that he had lost his composure.

"Daughter-in-law, I didn't fall asleep on purpose." Zhou Chunhe said with guilt.

"I know it's embarrassing for you to let a gunman take the pen holder." Jiang Lu said calmly.

"Don't be embarrassed, I'll start over." Zhou Chunhe sat on the bench again.

Jiang Lu began to count the time for him.

This time it was even worse. Before the count was even 50, the guys started fighting right before their eyes.

This time Zhou Chunhe realized it himself, stretched out his long hand, took the embroidery needle on the sewing machine, and pierced his thigh.

Jiang Lu was horrified to see it.

Less than ten minutes later, the needle was injected a second time. Over and over again, with a page of notes, Zhou Chunhe insisted on inserting four or five needles on himself.

Jiang Lu couldn't stand it anymore.

Just when Zhou Chunhe was about to give himself the sixth injection, Jiang Lu stopped him.

"What are you doing? You haven't finished copying it yet?"

"Forget it, find a scholar to do this scholar's job."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Chunhe was confused.

"That's not what you're capable of. It's me who makes things difficult for you." Jiang Lu fully understood the facts.

"No, I think I can still hold on. Wife, don't give up on me." Zhou Chunhe still wanted to fight for himself.

"From now on, you will be responsible for sales, transportation, and planting. We will find professionals to do it," Jiang Lu said.

Zhou Chunhe has been delivering vegetables for so long, and Peony Restaurant has never been short of his meal payment, even if it is in arrears. This is his skill, and those vegetable farmers do not dare to pass off inferior products, and always sell the dishes

It is also Zhou Chunhe's skill to make it clean and bundled before sending it.

Now it seems that I have to borrow the help of others to lay eggs.

"Who are you looking for?" When Zhou Chunhe asked this, he was a little cautious, a little humble, and a little lacking in confidence.

Who else is more powerful than him?

"You don't have many good vegetables in the village, but I really have two good candidates in mind. Please listen."

Zhou Chunhe threw away the pen, lay down on the bed, stretched out his body, and said, "Let's talk."

"One is Liu Guanshan, the number one vegetable grower in Wangjiaba Village. Do you have any objection to this?"

"Yeah." Zhou Chunhe responded vaguely, the fact was undeniable.

"Another Wang Jianguo."

"Wang Jianguo?" Zhou Chunhe jumped up, "How can he be better than me even if he is an accountant?"

Zhou Chunhe expressed dissatisfaction.

"Then go to his field and take a look. Which of his vegetables is not impressive?"

"It's not embroidery, why do you need to look good?"

"You just say that, right? The dishes he gave you were very good-looking, and Manager Du also praised them, right?" Jiang Lu asked.

Zhou Chunhe stopped talking.

Wang Jianguo is really strange. Every time the vegetables are delivered, they are not only specially washed, but also arranged neatly. Instead of selling vegetables, they are clearly selling flowers.

"So, let's discuss it calmly now, who should we let grow these greenhouse vegetables, and who should we give it to?"

"Can the second master succeed?" Zhou Chunhe suddenly said the third candidate.

"If the second master were twenty years younger, he would be the most suitable candidate, but now that he is eighty, can you bear to let him grow vegetables for you again?" Jiang Lu asked in return.

Zhou Chunhe lowered his head. Every time he thought about the fact that his second master was old and would die soon, he felt particularly uncomfortable.

"When we make money and are able to take care of the second master, you should be respectful and filial, and I will never stop you." Jiang Lu said again.

"Then let's go with Liu Guanshan." Zhou Chunhe decided.

"What's your reason?" Jiang Lu wanted to know if this guy just named him randomly.

"In the initial stage of the greenhouse, the first thing is to grow vegetables. This is what Liu Guanshan is good at. As for the future, when it has really grown in scale, it won't be too late for us to invite Wang Jianguo over for packaging." Zhou Chunhe expressed his inner thoughts.

Jiang Lu laughed.

This was the first time Zhou Chunhe saw his wife smiling brightly at her today, and he was a little scared.

"Did I say something wrong again?"

"No, you are right. It speaks to my heart. I also agree to let Liu Guanshan come."

"Really?" Zhou Chunhe was particularly unconfident today.

"But, can Liu Guanshan agree to grow vegetables for us?"

"How dare he refuse to agree!" Zhou Chunhe clenched his fists, accidentally revealing his true nature.

Jiang Lu glanced at him.

Zhou Chunhe immediately unclenched his fist, "I mean, if we give him money, will he still come?"

"Not necessarily, it has to be attractive enough." Jiang Lu thought.

"Well, you can talk to him tomorrow first."

"Shall I go?" Zhou Chunhe couldn't believe it.

"Yeah." Jiang Lu nodded.

"You have forgotten that he and I almost came close last time..." Zhou Chunhe was talking about what happened to Widow Liu last time.

"That's why I want you to go. Firstly, to resolve the misunderstanding between you and him, and secondly, to find out what he says."

"You girl, you really know a lot." Zhou Chunhe was impressed by his wife again.

"So, should you go or not?" Jiang Lu walked to the bed.

Under the light, the few strands of hair scattered by the river green look particularly charming.

"Just keep an attitude and go." Zhou Chunhe looked at her with eager eyes.

"I didn't say I forgive you." Jiang Lu turned around.

Zhou Chunhe had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed her, "Go, go!"

As the old saying goes, when couples quarrel, they quarrel at the head of the bed and then make peace at the end of the bed. The ancients were really foresighted.

The next day, Zhou Chunhe went out to deliver food in high spirits, and Jiang Lu came out to have breakfast with a happy face.

Mrs. Zhou was even more puzzled. Was it done or not?

If you do it, your son shouldn't be like this; if you don't do it, your daughter-in-law shouldn't be like this.

She's due to give birth in less than two months, but she can't stand it.

She had to think of a way.

While Jiang Lu was eating porridge, Mrs. Zhou came over with a bowl of freshly fried sauerkraut.

"Mom, I was just about to eat this." Jiang Lu smiled.

Mrs. Zhou put down the bowl and sat down. She picked up the bowl and said, "I gave Chunhe my bicycle ticket yesterday."

"Oh, he told me about this and let him see the bicycle today."

"Well, buy it early and use it early." Mother-in-law Zhou watched her daughter-in-law eating with gusto, and took big gulps of the pickled cabbage into her mouth. She couldn't help but take a bite too, it was so sour!

She couldn't eat it and secretly vomited it out.

But my daughter-in-law likes to eat, and she is happier than eating it herself.

"Mom, who got your ticket?" Jiang Lu asked.

"There is a person in Suozi Village, and you don't even know about it." Mrs. Zhou gave a general idea, without intending to name the specific person.

"Sheng Rong's family?" Jiang Lu hit the nail on the head.

Mrs. Zhou held a mouthful of porridge in her mouth, "How did you know?"

"I guessed it." Jiang Lu smiled, it seemed that he was right.

Unexpectedly, after going round and round, the ticket was still in her hands. If Fu Peiya knew about it, she might be very surprised.

"I did Old Man Sheng a favor before, so he asked for this ticket for me." Mrs. Zhou explained.

"So, it's true that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors."

"That's not true." Mrs. Zhou said with a guilty conscience.

She was afraid that Jiang Lu would ask her what kind of help she had.

Jiang Lu had known for a long time that her mother-in-law was dancing again, but she didn't intend to expose it. It was good that the old lady had someone to support her spiritually.
Chapter completed!