It’s so comfortable here. Not only do the food taste good, but I can also sleep better at night.

Anyway, the boutique supermarket is guarded by those old antiques. Even if he returns to Kyoto, any decision he makes will be vetoed.

So, he decided to stay a few more days!

"Qingzhi, thank you." Jiang Zhan said sincerely.

Xu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Why are you thanking me? You worked so hard to help me come up with an operating plan and help me manage the farm's online store. I should be the one thanking you."

Jiang Zhan's dim eyes gradually began to light up.

He hadn't been affirmed by anyone for a long time, so as long as he was affirmed a little bit, he seemed to be more confident.

He lowered his head slightly and pushed up his glasses to block the moisture in his eyes.

He was taught by his family since he was young that boys should not shed tears, and that tears are a sign of weakness.

His brother participated in a sports meet and fell while running, breaking his knee. He bled a lot but he didn't cry or even scream.

So, he can't cry either!

A few seconds were enough for him to suppress all his emotions.

Then, a piece of paper was suddenly handed to me.

If, there wasn't this piece of paper, Jiang Zhan thought, he would never cry in front of outsiders.

He reached out to take the paper and wiped his wet eyes.

Xu Qingzhi reached out and patted his shoulder gently to comfort him.

Jiang Zhan suddenly thought of his childhood when he was bitten by a mad dog on the roadside and cried his heart out. This was the first sentence his father said when he came to the hospital to see him.

——"You are crying like a coward. How is that like my child? Stop crying."

It was as if all the grievances that had been accumulating since childhood burst out at this moment, but Jiang Zhan still cried very gently, without howling loudly. He just shed tears silently, and wiped them slowly with his slender white fingers.

Xu Qingzhi saw that his fair nose had turned red as if he was thinking of something unfair.

What a poor little thing.

She continued to pat his shoulder tenderly, moving closer. With her other hand, she took out some honey candy from her pocket and coaxed the man in front of her like she did with the other kids last time: "Here, I'll give you some candy. It's delicious. Don't cry."

Jiang Zhan was no longer a child, but he still reached out to take the candy and put it in his mouth.

It's a small, square candy. Once you put it in your mouth, a faint sweetness spreads between your lips and teeth, followed by a floral scent, a very special floral scent.

My mood, which had been depressed by thinking about the past, seemed to brighten up in an instant.

Jiang Zhan realized it belatedly and began to feel embarrassed. He said, "I just lost my composure. Sorry."

"Is the candy delicious?" Xu Qingzhi asked.

Jiang Zhan nodded obediently.

Xu Qingzhi took out a small glass jar from his pocket, which contained about a dozen candies, and placed them in Jiang Zhan's palm. "Here, all for you. If you think of something unhappy, eat one."

Some people are always trapped in something or a sentence in the past.

Every time I think of it, I feel consumed.

Let what should pass pass.

Jiang Zhan held the jar of candy tightly, and some thoughts gradually became firm in his heart.

He had to run the farm well during this limited time, so as to repay Qingzhi's kindness to him.

Jiang Zhan took the professional photography equipment he brought with him and went to the field to take pictures of the vegetables.

That evening, people in the vegetable selling group discovered that the vegetable introductions at Fuwang Farm were more detailed, and the pictures of the actual vegetables were much more refined than before, almost the same as the real thing, and looked fresh and fresh, which made people more willing to buy at first sight.

Of course, everyone in the group could guess that this must have been done by the assistant.

As for the boss? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Since getting a little assistant, the boss rarely appears in the group.

So, everyone had no food to grab and were bored, so they all tagged Qingzhi.

"Boss, come out and chat for five cents."

"What are you busy with lately, boss? Are you growing more vegetables? Are you raising more chickens? It's a farm after all, so expand the variety!"

"Boss, boss, boss, boss~ I miss you..."

The boss herself was not looking at her phone, she was watching Journey to the West with her grandfather.

Xu Dongru had finished making another batch of pine cone ornaments and sent them over. He was asked to stay for dinner, so Xu Qingzhi turned on the TV to play his favorite Journey to the West.

Ever since the last time the pine cone ornaments were suddenly sold out, she asked grandpa to make a hundred of them. After that, she never made orders in advance. Instead, she asked grandpa to make a batch and send it to her, and she would make as many as possible.

This time, fifty pine cone ornaments were delivered. Jiang Zhan immediately and conscientiously posted a notice in the group and scheduled the pine cone ornaments to go on sale in ten minutes.

Wang Yanmei was busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. People who were busy in the back mountain came one after another, drank a sip of water and went home.

Xu Fuqiang and Zhou Zhou came back only after finishing the work.

Wang Yanmei asked Zhou Zhou to stay for dinner before leaving, but Zhou Zhou waved his hand and declined, saying with a smile, "My parents are still waiting for me at home for dinner, so I'd better go back first."

The work in the back mountain has been almost finished. After Xu Fuqiang paid his wages today, he told the villagers that they don't need to come from tomorrow onwards.

Zhou Zhou was unsure. It was originally agreed to take three days, but three days had passed and there was still no definite news.

He thought, maybe he didn't do his job well? Come to think of it, he usually drinks a lot of water while working, and he does go to the toilet more frequently than other people.

Zhou Zhou turned around disappointedly and prepared to go home.

Suddenly, Xu Qingzhi called him, "By the way, Brother Zhouzhou, starting tomorrow we won't need a laborer at home. The salary has to be paid monthly, 3,000 a month, with two days off a week. Is that okay with you?"