This Zhao Meiqi was not Zhao Chuan's daughter at all, but was accidentally conceived by Mrs. Zhao and another man.
The man was an actor, and he was very handsome, but when Zhao Chuan found out later, he drowned him to death. Only after his death did Mrs. Zhao know that she had a child.
She was already in her 40s at that time, but she still managed to give birth to this child, so Zhao Meiqi was quite beautiful, but it was a pity that she had been spoiled since she was a child.
Zhao Meiqi shed tears of anger: "I want to kill her, no, no, no, I want her to be my pet for the rest of my life, I want to break her legs, I want to make her into a human pig..."
It's a pity that she didn't know that her good sisters had already done the experiment for her, and the cost of wanting Fu Bao to be a pet was quite high.
When she woke up in the morning, Zhang Jingyi found that Fu Bao was no longer in the house. When she went out, she saw several women cleaning up the house.
Those who wipe the tables wipe the tables, those who wash the dishes wash the dishes, and those who sweep the floors, but these women all look like fairies descended to earth. Except for one fairy who is fatter, the others are relatively normal.
Lin Jinhua said with a smile: "Are you Fubao's guest? Let's have breakfast first, Fubao went up the mountain to exercise."
Lin Jinhua quickly served a bowl of chicken noodle soup and a few side dishes: "Let's make do with it! Fu Bao will have to come back in half an hour."
To be honest, Zhang Jingyi always thought that Fu Bao's family was very poor, but now she discovered that not all poor people in this village might be poor, and there might also be eldest ladies.
She finished the chicken noodle soup in silence, and then thought about what she had for breakfast at Zhao's house before.
Why are there such delicious noodles? And those side dishes, why do they taste exactly the same as the side dishes we usually eat?
She heard from the cooks in the Zhao family that those side dishes were bought at a high price.
After she finished eating, she saw Hong Ying smiling and saying, "We will go up to the mountain to dig wild vegetables in a while. Can we take you for a walk in the mountain by the way?"
Zhang Jingyi nodded quickly and said, "I think everyone in your family is so beautiful!"
"Pfft...girl, you have such a sweet mouth." Huang Hongmei said with a smile.
"I really think you are good-looking, just like fairies. At first I thought you were in the land of girls!" Zhang Jingyi said directly, making them laugh.
Mrs. Huang went to the small workshop in the village early in the morning. The workshop was full of vegetables. This year, in addition to making spicy cabbage, she also had to make many, many pickles.
Pickled beans, pickled cucumbers, pickled radishes, pickled kohlrabi, these are also very popular.
Early in the morning, the workshop was busy, and people in the village began to get busy. These people are now experienced and know what they should do.
Recently, a lot of these pickles have been made every day, and they are really easy to sell. As long as they are available here, Uncle Zhang will get them directly from here.
I don’t know who Uncle Zhang sells to, but they are sold out every time, and the prices are pretty good.
Now there is an additional tofu-making workshop in Huangjia Village. The main reason is that there is an ancestor in the village who sells tofu. It is said that his tofu was used as a tribute in the past. After Fu Bao tasted it, he thought it was quite good.
With a tofu workshop, every household can eat tofu, and these tofu can also be sold in the town.
Not to mention, the tofu business is also quite good. They only make more than 20 plates of tofu every day. In addition to eating them for the people in the village, they also feed them to the people in the village. The extra ones are sold.
Zhang Jingyi was shocked when she saw how busy the village was: "Why is your village so busy? Didn't you say it's a drought now?"
She felt that when she woke up, the whole world was wrong. Hongying took the basket and sickle and said: "Many of our people here were rescued by Fu Bao. Look at the group of children exercising. They were all refugees before. Now they are all They are all very lively.”
"What?" A four-year-old child saved an entire village. This was beyond her imagination.
Hongying said with a smile: "Let's go to the mountains over there. It's autumn and there are a lot of wild products in the mountains. Our family's Fubao likes to eat wild vegetables and mushrooms in the mountains the most."
When we got to the mountain, we saw a lot of people busy on the mountain. When they saw Hongying, they all smiled and said hello: "Fubao's mother, you're going up the mountain! I picked a lot of mushrooms today and will send them to your house later."
"Don't be so polite. You can keep it for yourself and eat it. We will pick it later."
"You are so unreasonable when you say such things! Besides, I am giving you Fu Bao food."
The ladies next to them also shouted: "Yes, I picked a lot of red mushrooms here today. I remember Fu Bao likes to eat them the most."
"I dug a lot of wild vegetables today and will send them to your house soon..."
Zhang Jingyi really feels that the people in Huangjiacun are really easy to get along with!
She said sincerely: "Sister Hongying, how can you people in Huangjia Village be so nice? I have never seen such nice people."
All the people she had come into contact with since childhood were upper-class people. They were said to be upper-class people, but many of those people were rotten to the core.
Hongying smiled and said: "We people in Huangjiacun are just nicer to our own people, you can stay too!"
Zhang Jingyi smiled helplessly and said:
"To tell you the truth, before I came here I wanted to open a shop to make pens, inks, paper and inkstones, but now I'm afraid I won't be able to open the shop.
I plan to stay too, I really think the scenery here is beautiful. "
Fubao took Zhou Yao for a run. Zhou Yao waved his hand and said, "I won't run anymore. I won't run anymore. I really can't run anymore. Fubao, where were you the past few days? It makes me miss you so much."
To be honest, Zhou Yao really likes the Northeast. After coming to Huangjia Village, she felt happy every day, but Fubao was always very busy.
Fu Bao smiled and said, "If you have something to do, you may have to go out tonight."
Zhou Yao looked at Fu Bao and said:
"I feel so pitiful for you! You are busy with endless things every day, unlike me who can play everywhere every day.
Let me tell you, I have made several friends in the village, including Feng Jinlian. I met her some time ago. She is actually quite pitiful. "
Fu Bao nodded and said:
"Isn't she living a good life now? If she had stayed in the capital, I don't know what her life would be like.
Now she has an oil pressing workshop and can squeeze out a lot of oil every month. I think she is living a very fulfilling life. "
Feng Jinlian is indeed living a contented life now, and as Fubao said, everything becomes very simple when she finds something she likes.
Everyone needs oil. Fubao has planted a lot of sunflowers, sesames, and soybeans this year, all of which can be refined into oil.
Nowadays, the oil used in the village cottages is squeezed from home.
Zhou Yao nodded and said: "It's because I had a chat with her. She seems to be in good spirits, and she also likes it here..."
