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Chapter 306 Talking Monster, So Scary!
Hearing this, Bai Yule pouted again.

"Fifth Sister-in-law, do you dislike my poor work, so you don't want me to help?"

Jiang Zhimian spread his hands helplessly, "I really didn't mean that, I don't let you go, it's for your own good."

"I'm going!" Bai Yule demanded strongly.

Even if Jiang Zhimian tried to persuade him again and again, he would not change his mind and insisted on going to Dadong Village to help collect the scalded grass.

Jiang Zhimian had no choice but to agree, "Okay then, after you go to Dadong Village, you must take good care of yourself."

"Sister-in-law Wu, are you implying that my martial arts is not good?" Bai Yule puffed up her chest, "No matter how bad I am, I can still beat those villagers. Don't worry, I will do whatever I want tomorrow. When are you coming back."

Jiang Zhimian hummed.

Even if this matter is discussed.

The purchase of scalded grass was handed over to Wang San and Bai Yule.

Jiang Zhimian specifically explained, "The harvested scalded grass does not need to be anything, at least three fingers wide, otherwise they will probably have to cut off the young shoots that have just emerged and sell them for money. There are no more."

No matter what you do, you have to be restrained, so that you can continue to develop.

Wang San and Bai Yule nodded in agreement, and drove the carriage towards Dadong Village.

Jiang Zhimian, Chi Mohan and Qilin went to the porcelain kiln of the Zuo Zhuangzhu.

"Fifth Madam, what are your family members doing? Why didn't you see them today?" Qilin asked on the road.

Jiang Zhimian told him, "Most people went to the planting base to save the remaining scalded grass. The aunt and the second aunt cook at home, and the children go to private schools. As for my second brother, he went on a date."

Some people calculated that her affairs were classified into one category, and Jiang Lin and Lin Miaomiao's affairs were classified into another category.

You can't affect the progress of these two people just because of a not too serious matter.

Qilin didn't quite understand, "What does dating mean?"

"It's a date when you go out alone with the person you love, talk and play or something." Jiang Zhimian explained.

She spoke so plainly that Qilin understood.

Then he looked at Jiang Zhimian and said, "Madam and Fifth Lord probably haven't dated before."

Jiang Zhimian blushed, but couldn't refute.

Because it is.

In the past, when the relationship was not established, they were often alone together.

Later, the relationship was confirmed, but there were many things to do, and there was no such opportunity at all.

After all, she and Chi Mohan hadn't had a serious date when they were together?

I have a little regret in my heart.

"Do you want to go on a date?" Seeing her expression, Chi Mohan slightly raised his thin lips and asked softly.

Jiang Zhimian blushed, "There is no one who asks a girl directly, you should ask if you can date me."

Wouldn't she be too reserved if she said she wanted to?

If you say you don't want to, you're afraid that Chi Mohan really thinks she doesn't want to, and it will be self-defeating.

Chi Mohan nodded slightly, his eyes were full of thought, he bent his fingers slightly, and reached out to gather together Jiang Zhimian's scattered hair beside his ear.

The deep voice seemed fatally magnetic, and said, "Can I date you?"

"Since you are looking forward to it so much, then I will reluctantly agree." Jiang Zhimian gave a little arrogant.

Chi Mohan nodded, "Okay, thank you Mianmian for your face."

It's quite eloquent.

While speaking, the car has arrived at the porcelain kiln.

The owner of Zuo Zhuang had already said hello, and last time he came here specially with Jiang Zhimian, the little worker at the gate put on a flattering smile, and a chrysanthemum bloomed on his vicissitudes of face.

"Boss Jiang, are you here to pick up the porcelain? We've finished it a long time ago and it's inside. Come and pick it up. I'll check it out for you. All of them look good. If there's a defect, I'll ask the craftsman to replace it for you. Don’t mention how nice it is to make a new one.”

Xiao Gong went on and on, without even stopping.

What's even more funny is his eyebrows, which shake up and down when he speaks, which looks very funny.

Jiang Zhimian's attention was all brought to his eyebrows.

After Xiao Gong finished speaking for a while, he came back to his senses, "Ah? What did you just say?"

"I mean, you are..." Xiaogong was going to say it again.

Qilin, who was the most annoying, answered directly for him, "He said the porcelain is ready and it's very beautiful."

Hearing this little worker chanting again, his head should start to hurt.

Xiaogong was a little unhappy when he was robbed of his words, but he didn't dare to offend Qilin, so he nodded, "Yes, yes, that's what I mean."

"Then take me to see it." Jiang Zhimian said.

Xiao Gong led her there.

Probably because the Zuo Zhuangzhu specifically explained that the batch of porcelain that Jiang Zhimian wanted had already been packed in a wooden box with dry straw stuffed inside, so as to avoid cracks and bruises caused by shaking and collision.

"It's all here, Boss Jiang, just count the quantity you want. Don't worry, we won't have any less. If it's not enough, come to us and ask for it. Boss Jiang, when will you want the next batch? The master craftsman wants it." I'm asking you."

He said a lot, but Jiang Zhimian didn't hear clearly.

He could only put an awkward but polite smile on his face.

When you don't know what to say, just smile.

Fortunately, Qilin understood everything, and simply relayed it to Jiang Zhimian.

"There's no need to count the quantity. For the next batch, I'll wait until I count how much scalded grass I have collected. I should tell you in these two days." Jiang Zhimian said.

After a pause, she asked Xiaogong again, "Is this how you speak naturally?"

"Yeah, it's a little strange to talk like this when I was a child, isn't it, but Boss Jiang, just get used to it."

Jiang Zhimian asked his name again, it was called Chen Wen, which was really the opposite of his personality.

After remembering the name, Jiang Zhimian loaded the porcelain into the carriage, which was so full that no one could sit on it.

She and Chi Mohan went to borrow two horses, and rode behind the carriage.

Chen Wen sent them to the gate of the kiln with longing eyes.

He really likes to talk, no matter who it is, as long as he has a chance to talk, he can't stop talking.

Jiang Zhimian took out ten taels of silver and gave it to him, "You craftsmen and masters share it together. It's not a lot, but the weather is hot recently, so it's okay to buy some melons and fruits to quench your thirst and cool off the heat. It's my kindness."

Chen Wen happily took over the ten taels of silver, and began to ramble again, "Boss Jiang, you are too polite, this is what we should do, and we need to talk about it...Eh? Boss Jiang, Boss Jiang!"

Amidst Chen Wen's chasing and shouting, Jiang Zhimian and the others had already left quickly, leaving only clouds of dust behind, covering Chen Wen's regretful eyes.

Run, it's really scary to meet a chatterbox monster!
(End of this chapter)

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