Chapter 877 It's Not Good to Sell
Jiang Xiao shook his head: "This flower can't be bought outside, I make it myself." ”
The things produced by the space are extremely valuable, and she will not casually say that she bought them outside because she wants to hide where she came from, otherwise she will be asking for trouble for herself.
At that time, if many people ask her to buy it on their behalf, how will she sell it?
"You can also make tea? ”
"Yes, Xiao Jiang, you also learned from your grandfather?" After Mrs. Liu drank the tea, she obviously felt that her throat was much moister, and the feeling of always itching was gone.
"I didn't learn this from my grandfather, I learned a lot of things in a tea garden in Huali County, M City, Huali Tea Garden. ”
Jiang Xiao's words are not lies, because she did learn the way of making tea from Uncle Huo, and then tried it again and again.
"Xiao Jiang is really talented, he can learn anything well. Mrs. Liu said: "Guohua has been saying that he has accepted Xiao Jiang as an apprentice, and he is really empty-hearted, and he also said that he has picked up the treasure of such a talented student." ”
Jiang Xiao shook his head, "The teacher is really ......"
If it weren't for Liu Guohua, where would she have the painting skills she has now? Although he didn't teach her in this life, he had already taught her in his previous life! One day as a teacher, two lives as a teacher.
Now she has a lot of painting skills, which Liu Guoying taught back then.
It's just that now she has used it very skillfully and incorporated a lot of her own techniques, so Liu Guohua can't see it herself.
But even so, she couldn't deny that she was taught by Liu Guohua.
"Hey, your wife doesn't cough anymore?" Mrs. Fu found a problem.
In the past, my wife would cough every time she said a word, but she didn't cough a single word when she said such a long sentence just now!
And she herself felt that her throat was clear now, and the anger and depression that Feng Daji and them had provoked just now seemed to have dissipated.
"yes, I feel a lot more comfortable in my throat, too!"
They all looked at Jiang Xiao.
Jiang Xiao blinked innocently and looked at them.
When Fu Mingfeng came back, he saw this scene.
"Huh, Xiao Jiang is here? I said you three are staring at each other, what are you doing?"
"Lao Fu, let me tell you......" Mrs. Fu was so excited that she said a lot, and told Feng Daji and them about the trouble, and the effect of the pot of tea that Jiang Xiao had just cooked.
"Look, from just drinking tea to now, Qiu Lian hasn't coughed anymore!"
"Really?" Fu Mingfeng didn't really believe that a pot of tea had such an amazing effect, but the tea must be good tea. He never thought that Jiang Xiao had anything bad in his hands. "This pot? Then bring me a drink. Today, I entertained the kind people who came to donate books, and I said a lot of things, but I didn't care about drinking water, and my mouth is also dry now. ”
Jiang Xiao smiled and poured another cup for each of them.
Mrs. Liu Cheng Qiulian didn't care about saying anything, she herself felt it the most, so she quickly picked up the cup and drank it again.
People who cough for a long time know that they feel so happy that they don't cough for a while.
The hot tea moistened my throat, and I suddenly felt that even my body was warm, and my throat was moist and comfortable.
She really didn't cough, at least five or six minutes.
It couldn't be happier for her.
"This tea is really fragrant. Fu Mingfeng was also very surprised after drinking the tea, and the feeling of dry mouth and irritable mouth disappeared all of a sudden.
And after he came in, Cheng Qiulian really didn't cough a word.
You know, in the two nights she lived, she really coughed so much that she couldn't sleep well with them.