"Really, this is the most common jasmine flower, and it's not worth much." Chen Qingxuan said with a helpless smile.
"Okay. I'll give you the money right now," Ah Chou turned around and fumbled out his purse from his belt. He then took out thirty coins and put the purse away first. Then he turned around and handed the thirty coins to Chen Qingxuan, "Mr. Chen, count it. It's exactly thirty coins."
Chen Qingxuan nodded: "Yes, I understand."
Ah Chou repeated again: "You count."
Chen Qingxuan had no choice but to count it in front of her, and then said to Ah Chou with a helpless look on his face: "It's exactly thirty cents. Are you finally relieved now, young lady?"
"Why should I worry? I'm just afraid that you'll suffer a loss." Ah Chou muttered, putting the tea can into the bamboo basket, carrying the bamboo basket and saying goodbye to Chen Qingxuan. "Thank you for the tea, Mr. Chen. Goodbye."
"It's okay. Come back next time after you've had your drink." When Chen Qingxuan said this, he imagined himself as a waiter in a teahouse. He couldn't help but smile again.
Ah Chou waved his hand to show that he understood, and then walked out of the fence.
"What are you so happy about? You can't even close your mouth." Chen Qingxuan was still smiling until lunch time. Grandma Chen couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Nothing. I just met a very interesting person." Chen Qingxuan said. Thinking of the time when Ah Chou was lying on the table looking at jasmine flowers, Chen Qingxuan was absent-minded for a while, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up.
"Girl?" Grandma Chen's intuition was very accurate. "What's your last name? Where are you from? How many people are there in your family? How many cows do you have in your field? Tell me quickly!"
"Grandma!" The corners of Chen Qingxuan's mouth that were upturned moved down instantly.
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On this day, Achou came back very late. It was already dark when Achou finally came back.
Zhong Mingwei had been waiting for most of the day, and had also been worried for most of the day. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he finally felt relieved, but he couldn't help but get angry with Ah Chou. This girl was too lawless. She had been out for such a long time, and only remembered to go home when it was dark. Really...
"I know!"
The door was opened, and Ah Chou came in with a tray and walked to the bedside and put it down. He took a towel to wipe Zhong Mingwei's face and said with a smile: "Let's have something special today. I'm sure you haven't eaten it before."
Zhong Mingwei was still holding his breath and didn't want to think about Ah Chou. He closed his eyes and let Ah Chou wipe his face. Suddenly, Zhong Mingwei opened his eyes abruptly: "What's that smell?"
"Haha, your nose is so sharp?" Ah Chou put down his handkerchief in a hurry, took a large coarse porcelain bowl from the tray and brought it to Zhong Mingwei, and said a little bit to take credit, "Look what good things I brought you, I'm sure you like it."
Zhong Mingwei looked at the large coarse porcelain bowl in front of him. It was filled with a full bowl of tea. Jasmine flowers filled most of the bowl, and the fragrance was pungent. Zhong Mingwei looked at the large coarse porcelain bowl and the densely packed jasmine flowers on it. He wanted to laugh, but also felt a little emotional. This girl really had never done such a meticulous job.
"I know you guys are particular, but I searched the kitchen for a long time and couldn't find a cup, so I can only use a bowl to make tea. Just make do with it," Ah Chou rubbed his nose a little embarrassedly, and while pushing the tea bowl to Zhong Mingwei's mouth, he said in a flattering way, "Although the bowl is not good, the tea is good and very fragrant. Try it."
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