Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang frowned in annoyance, her mind was in a mess.

If I knew about this trouble, I might as well run away one day earlier and go to the imperial capital to hide and relax.

But she couldn't blame the meddling Wang Qingshan family.

The old man has good intentions towards her, she can't help but know what is good or bad.

Even the haughty Wang Haoming and Yu Ge's husband and wife subdued in a disguised form, and even asked for leave and sent their son to come over to apologize. This sincerity is enough and hard to come by.

Or maybe it was He Junfeng who sent a message to relieve her worries so that she could go north as soon as possible?

No matter whose kindness it is, she will take it.

What the hell are you going to do with the interview that just stays for a while? Worry to death!

"Su Haitang, don't forget my melons, usually twenty per day." After eating the melons, Huang Zhenxing caught up and reached out to help her push the cart.

How dare Su Haitang let him, an official who sits at a desk all day, do this job, she thanked him politely, and asked him for advice in distress.

"I've only grown some melons, and I haven't sold anything famous yet. I can't be so inspiring, right? I'm not a typical example of getting rich."

"Aren't you happy to help you promote it for free? It doesn't look stupid, is it stupid?"

Huang Zhenxing's request for help pushing the cart was rejected, knowing that Su Haitang despised him, so he gave her an annoyed look.

Su Haitang smiled wryly and tried to struggle.

"I'm just a native farmer. I haven't gone to school for a few days. How can I say anything with a clumsy tongue. Or, if you tell someone for me, the interview will be waived?"

"The melons can be sold to you cheaply, but I can't tell you to make a trip in vain today. I will give you all these two baskets of melons."

"Look at your worthless appearance!" Huang Zhenxing picked another melon with a strong aroma, holding it in his hand and smelling the fragrance from time to time.

"Aren't you pretty good at talking yesterday? Just go with that."

Su Haitang was bullied twice, knowing that this time's errand was inevitable, so she could only think of words in silence with a bitter face.

After a while, they arrived at the brigade, and to Su Haitang's surprise, He Junfeng was also there.

The focus of all the leaders present was on the distinguished guests of the imperial capital, and they exchanged warm greetings, hoping to get an account in front of the distinguished guests, and it would be best if they could get a word, so that they could immediately rise to the top and be promoted to a level and a half.

He Junfeng saw Su Haitang and the others come in, and got up to give up his seat to Zhang Yuee.

Facing a room full of leaders, Zhang Yue'e was a little apprehensive, and she bowed cautiously over and over again.

Su Haitang couldn't bear to embarrass Nai, so she simply told Nai to go home first, called her uncles and uncles to help pick melons, and was going to bring them back to the leaders, and by the way, complete two big orders from Huang Zhenxing and Xiaobao.

Zhang Yue'e said politely, entrusted her granddaughter to Chief He and the old village chief, and then walked away happily.

"Come on, let's taste our Haitang's melon while listening to her introduce her advanced experience, so there will be no delay."

The old village head personally brought someone to wash a basin of melons and served them up, calling everyone to eat melons.

People in the village don't pay too much attention to eating melons, they just pick them up and eat them, so he just washed them carefully and served them, and he didn't expect to cut them open.

Huang Zhenxing just ate a melon, and he still didn't think it was enough, so he reached out to pick up a melon, and broke it hard with both hands, the fragrance was overflowing.

He handed half of it to Xiaobao beside him, motioning him to eat.

Little Baosi took a bite gracefully, chewing quickly with bright eyes, like a little squirrel.

The alluring sweet aroma filled the air, and everyone's mouths couldn't help but salivate, but they still resisted reaching for it because of concerns about their manners.