In the early stages, the story leans towards the heartwarming grandparent-grandchild bond between the female lead and her grandmother, embodying a very cozy, "group-pet" family style. After...
Rong Qing didn't expect the price to be so much less than she expected. You know, the mountains where she has lived since she was a child are real mountains. The vast mountain range stretches for 180 kilometers. The deep mountains retain their original appearance and are real treasure mountains. They are home to all kinds of towering ancient trees and rare medicinal materials. If you dare to go into the mountains, you can even find thousand-year-old ginseng.
But no one has ever dared to go deep into the mountains. If you think about it carefully, the reason why the price is so low, as if it is given away for free, is simply because the village chief feels that there is not much use for buying it, and people can only wander around the periphery.
In spring, I dig wild vegetables; in summer, I pick mushrooms; in winter, I pick wild fruits and hazelnuts. In winter, when the mountains are covered with snow, I occasionally pick up a frozen wild rabbit.
I guess he still thinks that buying this mountain is really a fool. The village made a lot of money. In addition to handing over to the town, each household got 300 yuan.
This was a huge sum of money for them, but they had no idea that these hundred thousand mountains were treasures in Rong Qing's hands. She entered the mountains as if she were in an empty place.
Jiang Zimo naturally heard the same idea as her.
Rong Qing continued:
"I'm also planning to buy the mountains in the surrounding villages. Grandpa Si said he'll help with the process. If I don't have time to go back, I'll have to trouble you, Grandma, to arrange for people to plant the herbs."
She still had to go back, otherwise no one would sow the herbal seeds in the mountains outside.
"It's not that hard, just think of it as a good exercise for your muscles every day."
After chatting for about ten minutes, Grandma Rong urged her to hang up the phone so that she could spend more time with Jiang Zimo.
Rong Qing could only hang up the phone, and turned back to give Jiang Zimo a sly look: "Look, because of you, grandma hung up without even saying a few words to me."
Jiang Zimo silently looked at his watch. Qing'er hadn't said a word for nearly half an hour?
Oh, so that’s how it is. Then from now on, I won’t even have time to say a few words to Qing’er when I call her.
But she said gently, "It's my fault. Next time Qing'er talks to grandma on the phone, I will stand far away and not disturb her."
Rong Qing raised her hand and pinched his cheek: "You are so self-aware, don't you think I am being unreasonable?"
Jiang Zimo said dotingly, "How could that be? I actually find you very cute and lively like this. Qing'er, don't worry about anything and just act recklessly in front of me. This is your exclusive right with me."