Making a Show of Being a Lazy Rich Girl on a 1970s Farm

(Genre: Comedy, Farm Life, Romance, Slice of Life, Historical)

The story is set in a fictional world where the protagonist, a modern-day rich girl named Su Qingtci, is mysteriously sent back to the ...

Chapter 146

Chapter 146

"Where did you get it?"

"Where else did you get it from?"

"He must have bought it! Could he have picked it up?"

"I just bought some rice from the grain station and was walking back through the alley when I met an old lady."

"I saw someone acting suspiciously, so I went up to ask him about it. I didn't expect him to be reselling things."

"Look, this fish was just caught from the river by her son. It's very fresh. You can make steamed fish for it later."

Su Qingci counted on her fingers, "Fry some bacon, steam some fish, and stir-fry some vegetables, and that's it."

"The rice is on the stove. You cook it first. I'll go back to my room and rest for a while."

Song Jingzhou nodded, "Okay, I'll be quick, go ahead! It's too hot in here."

"I'll call you when I'm ready!"

After ordering the dishes, Su Qingci patted her butt and left.

He returned to his room, locked the door, and went back into the farm.

Rinse all the picked fruits with water and put them directly into the slicer to cut.

The farm also made preserved fruits for sale in the past.

It seems that one year the orchard had a bumper harvest, but the weather was bad and there were few customers.

Fresh fruits were temporarily unsaleable, so Uncle Dasheng bought a full set of tools for making preserved fruits.

The unsaleable fruits were made into preserved fruits and sold.

The preserved fruits are not only easy to preserve, but can also be sold all year round and are very popular among guests of B&Bs.

Unfortunately, the process is a bit cumbersome.

Soak the cut fruit slices in sweet water for a while.

This will make the taste sweeter.

Arrange the fruit slices neatly one by one and then put them into the dryer.

Su Qingci clapped his hands and let out a long sigh.

Although there is high-tech assistance, it is still a huge project to produce so many fruits.

It takes several hours to dry preserved fruits. Set up the dryer so that it will automatically shut down when the time is up.

Continue with the rest of the night.

After taking a quick shower and leaving the farm, Song Jingzhou had already set up the meal in the yard.

"You can eat it now."

"Oh, I know!"

As soon as Su Qingci opened the door, she smelled an enticing fragrance.

It tastes like stir-fried green peppers and bacon.

Su Qingci's greed was instantly aroused.

The footsteps that had just stepped out of the door were retracted.

When I opened the door again, I had a jar of raw liquor in my hand.

"Your craftsmanship is quite good!"

"Good food must be paired with good wine. Come, have a drink!"

Song Jingzhou paused as he was placing the bowl, raised his eyes and glanced at Su Qingci's excited little face, and a hint of darkness flashed in his lowered eyes.

"Okay, I'll get the cup!"

After two glasses of wine, the two began to talk more.

Su Qingci looked at Song Jingzhou who was patiently picking fish for her and asked cautiously.

"Guang Zong Yao Zu, what kind of person do you like?"

"I mean, what kind of partner do you want?"

"And you?"

"I need someone to give me money to spend!"

"Anything else?"

“It doesn’t cost me any money!”

"Just these two conditions?"

"I don't want you to pay me back after we break up!"

Seeing the other person looking at her speechlessly, Su Qingci said, "What I just said is the most basic."

"The most important thing is that he has to be handsome, treat me well, be strong, have good stamina, and ideally have eight-pack abs and be able to lift me up with one hand!"

Song Jingzhou's mouth twitched. "You just said you're breaking up but I won't let you pay back the money. What do you mean? You're thinking of breaking up before we even talk about it?"

"Dating without the intention of getting married is just hooliganism!"

"Hey, who knows about relationships? What if the other person falls in love with someone else halfway through? Why would I keep clinging to him?"

"There are too many men in the world, why do you want to hang yourself on a tree!"

"By the way, what about you? Now it's your turn. What kind of person are you looking for?"

Song Jingzhou paused with his chopsticks, "Didn't you ask last time?"

"Oh, seriously, even the Seven Fairies might not be able to meet your conditions last time."

Song Jingzhou put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine jar next to him and filled Su Qingci's glass.

He raised his eyes and stared at her seriously, "She's beautiful, petite, cheerful, and has an interesting soul. She's a good match for me."

Su Qingci felt awkward under the other person's burning gaze and quickly picked up the cup to hide her embarrassment.

"Come on, cheers!"

After taking a sip, they took chopsticks and picked up a few pieces of bacon for each other.

"Come, eat too!"

Song Jingzhou stared at the bacon in the bowl for a long time.

This is not just bacon.

But Su Qingci was holding up her head and thinking.

Why does she feel that Guangzongyaozu likes her?

It's not that she is narcissistic, but she meets all the conditions mentioned by the other party.

She's pretty and petite? Definitely!

Is she cheerful? She must be!

Is she an interesting soul? Definitely!

And she gets along pretty well with him!

Oh my, isn't this talking about her?

If you like it, then why not just say it.

It makes her guess all the time and feel anxious, which is really annoying.

Forget it, if he doesn’t say anything, I will.

"Guang Zong Yao Zu, why do I feel like you're talking about me?"

"Puff~cough cough cough~"

Song Jingzhou was so frightened that the bacon in his mouth rushed directly into his trachea.

"Look, several of what you said match mine. Do you like me?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough~"

Su Qingci picked up the wine glass, tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp, using the wine to give him courage.

"Ouch, what are you coughing for?"

"If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. What's the big deal?"

"I'll cough you to death! Seriously!"

Song Jingzhou quickly took a sip of wine to suppress the discomfort in his throat.

"How can you be so shameless? You scared me so much that the chili pepper went down my trachea!"

"You should be more reserved."

Su Qingci persisted, "Then do you like me?"

Song Jingzhou avoided his gaze and refused to respond directly.

"This is the first time I've seen a girl like you. How could a girl chase a boy and ask such a question?"

Su Qingci was very depressed because she didn't get the answer she wanted.

He picked up the wine glass and poured himself two more glasses.

The two of them chatted back and forth, and the small jar of wine was finished!

Su Qingci originally wanted to get Guangzongyaozu drunk, but in the end she herself was drunk and confused.

"Your eyes are so beautiful, shining like the stars in the sky."

As Su Qingci spoke, she reached out and touched the other person's face, her soft fingers gently stroking the corners of his eyes.

Song Jingzhou trembled all over and reached out to wrap her hand around him.

Her hands are so small and soft.

"Don't touch it~" The voice was a little hoarse.

"You're drunk. Stop drinking. You'll feel bad later."

"Be good and stay here. I'll get you a glass of water."

Su Qingci smiled sweetly, "You are the one who is drunk."

"You think I'm a noob like you."

"When I was blowing bottles with Ms. Xu Jia at the barbecue stall, you didn't even know where to play in the mud."

In order to prove that she was not drunk, Su Qingci stood up shakily with the help of the table.

"Come, take a look and see if I'm drunk!"

Song Jinglian quickly stood up and pressed her down on the stool.

"Okay, you're not drunk. You're not drunk."

"Just sit still for now."

After comforting Su Qingci, Song Jingzhou turned around and went to the kitchen to pour water.

"My drinking capacity is average, but my drinking habits are terrible."

"You still have the nerve to say you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

When he came out of the kitchen with water, Su Qingci had already climbed onto the table and started singing.

She looked at Song Jingzhou with a silly look on her face, her arms around his chest.

Acting scared, "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, please don't molest me~"

The corners of Song Jingzhou's mouth twitched twice, and he looked helpless.

Su Qingci pointed a finger at him.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, please don't bully me~"

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, please come and kiss me~"

Song Jingzhou looked at the pink little face that was leaning close to him and suppressed the impulse in his heart.

"Stop playing and get down quickly, or you'll fall down."

As he said this, he reached under her armpit, trying to lift Su Qingci off the table.

Su Qingci looked at the hand reaching out to her and pounced to press it down.

Song Jingzhou didn't expect her to pounce on him directly, so he quickly hugged her and was knocked backwards by the impact.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

Before he could come to his senses, a soft and delicate body pressed down on him.

Then a pair of red lips with a faint scent of wine covered his lips.