Chapter 85 The handsome and handsome man

Zhou Chunhe now goes to Peony Restaurant to deliver goods. He no longer has to run around to collect vegetables. He has enough vegetables grown in his own greenhouse, and he can grow whatever he wants, truly realizing a free supply of off-season vegetables. The most important thing is

Yes, Jiang Lu explained that he is not allowed to use chemical fertilizers, and uses only farmyard manure, which are real organic green vegetables.

"What is organic?" Zhou Chunhe was puzzled, and Liu Guanshan didn't quite understand either.

"It's a good, nutritious dish. People in the city like it, and they will like it more and more in the future." Jiang Lu explained.

"How do you know?"

"Of course I know, don't you still believe me?"

"Believe it." Zhou Chunhe nodded, not quite believing it. He turned around and asked Liu Guanshan, "Do you believe it?"

"Do you believe it?" Liu Guanshan was not sure either.

In the end, the two decided to maintain a wait-and-see attitude, but Liu Guanshan agreed with not applying chemical fertilizers and pesticides. He also felt that it was of little benefit, and Zhou Chunhe had no objection.

After collecting the dishes, Du Yong took out two crystal elbows with a smile, handed them to Zhou Chunhe, and reminded, "Can our contract be re-drafted?"

"Why are you so anxious? It's not until the end of the year, isn't it?" Zhou Chunhe lit up a cigarette, took a few puffs, and blew out a few smoke rings, but refused to pick up the crystal elbow.

"Yes, the end of the year is coming soon. In just a few months, it is reasonable to re-draw the contract for the organic vegetables you are currently supplying in the greenhouse. Don't have any scruples about this. I will make an agreement with the boss in advance." Du Yong said with a smile.

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When Zhou Chunhe heard the word "organic" from Du Yong's mouth, he knew that this thing must be a gimmick.

"Gone."

"Your elbow." Du Yong shouted.

"If you're tired of eating, keep it for yourself." Zhou Chunhe waved his hand. Since he recognized Du Yong's true face, he didn't like to see him much.

Zhou Chunhe didn't want to be seen, couldn't hide it, couldn't contain it, and almost showed it on his face. Du Yong naturally saw this, but he didn't take it to heart at all, relying on the fact that he had the Peony Hotel as a backer, and carried out unscrupulously

He felt that these vegetable vendors were too late to be grateful to him and would not interrupt their cooperative relationship with him.

This time, he was totally wrong. Zhou Chunhe had already made second-hand preparations.

For the first time, it was really not his style to plan ahead and take a long-term view to catch the big fish.

Jiang Lu stewed the meat and tasted it. She didn't frown or smack her tongue. It was really good. She was extremely satisfied that she could cook meat like this for the first time.

Looking at the door, she saw that her mother-in-law had not come back from taking Zhou Tian out for a walk. Jiang Lu thought that she might as well go to the field and pull some green onions. She wanted to make steamed buns, which would be great for breakfast.

Before he went out, an uninvited guest came in. Jiang Lu looked very familiar, but racking his brains, he couldn't think of where he had seen him before.

"Hello, I am Sheng Rong's friend Zhao Bin. We met at Sheng Rong's wedding." Zhao Bin said politely.

"Oh, it's you!" Jiang Lu remembered, "I just said that you looked very familiar, and it was you who sent me to the hospital. It's really thanks to you."

"It's nothing to worry about." Zhao Bin looked at Jiang Lu with a gentle smile and a graceful demeanor.

"Come in and sit down," Jiang Lu said politely.

Zhao Bin was not polite, entered the door, and sat in the yard.

"Sit down and I'll get you some water." Jiang Lu had been looking for a chance to thank this man, but he didn't expect him to come by himself.

Zhao Bin looked around at the yard. It was not luxurious, but could barely be called comfortable. There were three tile-roofed houses in the yard, plus a pigsty, with two pigs grunting inside.

"Please sit down and drink some water." Jiang Lu handed over a glass of water.

Zhao Bin looked at the cup and saw that it was clean. He smiled at Jiang Lu and said, "I came here because of your reputation and asked you to make clothes."

Jiang Lu took a look at the clothes he was wearing. Although he didn't look closely, he could tell that they were carefully made and well-tailored. They were definitely not for sale in a shop, they must have been tailor-made.

"Did Shengrong tell you?"

"no."

"Who is that?"

"Sheng Rong's wife, Fu Peiya told me."

"Hey, who do you think I am? Isn't this the same as what Sheng Rong told you?" Jiang Lu said with a smile.

"It's different. Shengrong is Shengrong, and his wife is his wife. No one can replace the other."

"Oh, haha." Jiang Lu was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Zhao Bin to be so arrogant.

"Actually, you can just talk to Peiya. There is no need to go there in person." Jiang Lu said. She was more curious about why she had her own tailor and came to her to make clothes.

"It's different. I want to make clothes, so naturally I come to your door and tell you. Besides, you don't know my size." Zhao Bin said seriously.

Jiang Lu could only smile, not being able to refute his benefactor.

"Then let's measure the size." Jiang Lu stood up and went to get a measuring tape. No matter what, this is what she does when people come to make clothes, and there is no reason to refuse.

Somehow, when Jiang Lu was measuring Zhao Bin, she always felt that something was wrong with Zhao Bin. He looked at her like an old friend, looking for something.

"Have we met before?" Jiang Lu couldn't help but ask.

"Do you think we have met before?" Zhao Bin asked.

Jiang Lu shook his head, "No, I just asked casually."

Zhao Bin smiled faintly, "Maybe, many people feel like old friends at first sight. Maybe we have really met before, but we just disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people."

Jiang Lu couldn't take it at all and hurriedly measured the size for him.

"What are your requirements for style?" Jiang Lu asked.

"I'm a businessman, so you just make me a suit."

"Suit?" Jiang Lu was surprised again. These days, Zhao Bin was the first to ask her to make a suit in Wangjiaba Village. In this era, everyone is familiar with Mao suit and Lenin suit.

Many people don't even know what a suit is.

"Yes, suits. Let's make two suits. I didn't bring any fabric, so you can help me buy them together."

"What color?"

"You look at your eyes carefully, I believe in your vision." Zhao Bin still looked gentle and elegant.

It is incompatible with the style of this courtyard, and it is completely different from the style of the entire Wangjiaba Village.

"Okay, then I'll watch and do it," Jiang Lu said.

"How much is it? Is one hundred yuan enough?" Zhao Bin said as he took out a wad of cash from the inner pocket of his clothes, all of which were brand-new ten yuan unity.

As a descendant, Jiang Lu has seen a lot of hundred-dollar bills, but it was quite shocking to see this large pile of bills with his own eyes. It was estimated to be several hundred dollars.

In this era, people are eager to break a dime into ten parts, and very few people can get so much cash at one time.

It seems that this Zhao Bin is not simple, he is either rich or noble.

Zhao Bin counted out ten and handed them over.

Jiang Lu recovered from his surprise and refused.

"You took us to the hospital that day, and I didn't even have time to thank you properly. This time the clothes are considered a thank you gift, and there is no need to pay."

"That won't work, a trip isn't worth that much money." Zhao Bin smiled and insisted.

Jiang Lu waved her hand, "You have to let us do something for you so that we feel better, otherwise we will always feel like we owe you something."

Zhao Bin showed a polite smile again, "Then please don't do it, otherwise I won't do it."

Zhao Bin drew five cards.

"Then there's no need for these, two are enough."

"I have high demands and I need you to work hard, so fifty yuan is not expensive. If you don't do it well, I will ask you to rework it." Zhao Bin's tone was soft, but he could not say anything.

Jiang Lu looked at the door, guessing that her mother-in-law would be back soon, so she accepted it, "I promise to make you satisfied."

"I'm looking forward to it."

Just as he finished speaking, Mrs. Zhou's voice came in.

"It's my mother-in-law who's back," Jiang Lu said.

As soon as Mrs. Zhou entered the door, she saw a handsome man standing in the yard. She forgot her suspicion for a moment and started to admire it.

He is so good-looking that he is almost as good as his son Zhou Chunhe, but his demeanor is far behind.

A mysterious figure appears
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