On the afternoon of July 9th, according to the agreed time and place, Zhao Zijian finally took Xie Yuqing to meet Yu Mingxia and had dinner together.

Yu Mingxia didn't take Liu Xinxin with her, and Zhao Zijian also gave Luo Xiaozhong a night off.

It was more pleasant to meet.

Everybody's an adult.

It's quite interesting to sit together and talk about the books you read, the movies you watch, the cosmetics you use, and even talk about each other's business - Zhao Zijian rarely interjects, but just listening to it, he also finds it quite interesting.

Both can be classified as businessmen.

It's just that Yu Mingxia's business, even if it is just her own cosmetics company, has annual sales of hundreds of millions, counting the shares in Liu Xinxin's hands that are temporarily managed by her, the assets in the hands of their mother and daughter are really a lot, and the actual income they can earn every year is not to mention tens of millions.

And Xie Yuqing's business, the daily sales can exceed 2,000 yuan, which is very good, more than 3,000 yuan, it is almost the whole family from morning to night, and there is hardly a moment of respite.

At the end of the year, two or three people are busy working day by day, and they are reluctant to close the door to rest all day, and at the end of the year, the turnover is hundreds of thousands, and the net profit can be two or three hundred thousand, which is very good.

But Yu Mingxia can talk about some small insiders in cosmetics production and formula blending, talk about the general classification of cosmetics, and recommend a few easy-to-use and affordable brands and models, which is her professional content and is extremely good at it, while Xie Yuqing told her about her daily life of opening that small shop, and even talked about the situation when she first met Zhao Zijian in a very peaceful mood, from those days when she accompanied her father to the hospital, to the great changes that Zhao Zijian brought to the family.

Of course, as the only contact between the two sides at present, Yu Mingxia can't help but give back to Zhao Zijian's feat of speeding up and snatching people by relying on a bicycle to catch up with a van and knock out several traffickers to save his daughter.

The two of them simply met each other.

Zhao Zijian quickly remembered the familiar scene back then.

Hehe, woman.

In the middle of the meal, the two of them had already exchanged WeChat accounts, mobile phone numbers, etc., and made an appointment to take Zhao Zijian to go shopping together in the future.

As a result, when she got into the car, Xie Yuqing said: "Sister Mingxia must be very good at business." ”

Zhao Zijian smiled, turned around while driving the car, and asked, "Do you want to praise her for being smart, or do you want to call her cunning?" or...... The threat is great?"

Xie Yuqing burst out laughing, slapped him on the shoulder, shook his head, and said, "Neither." ”

Zhao Zijian turned his head, "Aren't they? What is that? What do you want to say?"

Xie Yuqing looked at him, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "She likes you very much, the kind that is fascinated." ”

Zhao Zijian almost stomped the brake down.

Zhao Zijian knows that he is not a love saint, in fact, he is not very good at picking up girls, and he is arrogant and proud, and he is unwilling to pull down his face to chase girls, he has many older women, mainly relying on the first is that his strength is really strong, which can give many girls a sense of security, and the second is that he is actually more positive, or the three views are more positive, and it seems that people are upright, and the third is ...... It's a little handsome.

In short, he's just looking for women.

But although he is not a love saint, he doesn't dare to say that he understands women's hearts very well, but in his previous life, he was also a lot of women, and he thought that he still had some understanding of girls and women.

Then the question comes, Yu Mingxia likes herself a little, it should be true, but did she show anything tonight? Or is it...... She was mainly chatting with Xie Yuqing from beginning to end, and what she said to herself didn't add up much, where did Xie Yuqing see this?

And ...... Fascinated?

So while driving, he couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't I see it......?" Where do you see that she likes me so much?"

Xie Yuqing smiled and said, "First, she almost doesn't dare to look at you, and second, she has always been a little flattering to me." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you think?"

"I ...... Is there one?"

Zhao Zijian drove the car, thinking back to the conversation between the two people just now - he felt that it was quite harmonious, it was the kind of chat atmosphere between two women that he was more accustomed to in his previous life, and he might have to say that there was a real friendship in one meal, it was not realistic, but at least the scene was still perfect. But to please ...... Is there any? Is there really one? Could it be that I have returned to 2016, not only do I have to start cultivating my aura from scratch, but I have also lost all my old skills and experience in this area? I can't see anything anymore?

Still is...... Are women too complicated?

Xie Yuqing thought for a while and said, "I guess...... Within three days, she might ask me out to go shopping. ”

Zhao Zijian turned his head to look at her and didn't speak.

But he couldn't help but say in his heart: "About shopping...... Can it be considered flattering?"

However, others Zhao Zijian may not dare to say that he understands, but Xie Yuqing thinks he knows better, she is not the kind of woman who will be blindly proud and arrogant, and she has always put her posture very low, so logically speaking, maybe Yu Mingxia really sent some signals to Xie Yuqing in a way that a man can't understand a woman?

This question was in his mind for three minutes, and Zhao Zijian decided not to think about it.

When he encountered this kind of thing in his previous life, he was also big-headed, and he would choose not to want to do it at all-what do you like, just don't fight anyway.

…………

Late at night, Xie Yuqing was already asleep.

In a small single room temporarily separated from the hall, Zhao Zijian kneaded the medicine mud that had been completely cooled into a ball, a small ball and a small ball, which happened to be put into the mold that Xie Yuqing bought that could freeze ice balls in the refrigerator, and let them slowly and completely solidify by themselves.

In fact, the reason why I spent this effort is mainly to look good.

In his previous life, Zhao Zijian occasionally got some good things, and when he wanted to find a way to make pills, he preferred to press them into chocolate, a small board and a small board, but his women were strongly opposed, especially Su Xiaoxi, she said that the pill should have the appearance of a pill, it can't be square, it can't be a block, it must be a small pill and a small pill.

After more than ten years, Zhao Zijian is about to become obsessive-compulsive.

He also felt that the pill should have the appearance of the pill, and the pill must be in the style of a small pill.

The six pieces of spirit fruit mushrooms, except for the few roots left on the wood, the other parts have now all been made into pills by Zhao Zijian - he only used a small piece for experiments at the beginning, and after making it, he tried to eat it himself, and felt that the effect was very good, basically achieving the purpose of maximizing the softness of the spirit fruit's effectiveness, and at the same time, it basically perfectly achieved the spiritual energy strength that the spirit fruit should have, so it was made in batches.

More than five pieces of Lingguo mushrooms were used as the main medicine, plus a large number of various medicinal materials with them, boiled, boiled, and collected the soup, tossed for seven or eight hours, and the courtyard was full of medicinal fragrance, and in the end, it was tossed out, and a total of seventeen pills the size of longan were gathered.

Arrange them neatly one by one, cover them with a layer of plastic wrap, and let them dry slowly, Zhao Zijian let out a long breath.

This is the first batch of pills he really held in his hands after he was reborn back in 2016.

Each one is extremely precious, and each one should be used at the right time.

Not only can they help cultivators provide the power of impact when they are facing a bottleneck, but they can also replenish the already empty aura in your body at a critical time.

After all it was done, Zhao Zijian washed his hands with water, and did not forget to walk back again, looking at his achievements, his face was full of appreciation and self-satisfaction, and he said in his heart: "It's not that Lao Tzu is bragging, the spirit fruit mushroom is rare enough, but after Lao Tzu's matching, it is simply priceless." ”

So proud.

But as soon as he turned his head, he happened to catch a glimpse of the small bonsai on the case.

A piece of dead wood, below is Zhao Zijian's carefully blended humus, the bottom, and even the branches and leaves of the jujube tree that have been accelerated by high temperature - although they have dried up and fallen, and there is almost no aura in their bodies, Zhao Zijian still feels that they should not be thrown away, so he uses them to raise mushrooms.

It's a pity that the roots of the six mushrooms on the dead wood that were deliberately left by Zhao Zijian all looked shrunken, and the edges were already hardened, looking like they were dead.

If it weren't for Zhao Zijian's ability to sense their roots, there was actually a large amount of aura active in them, and their vitality had never withered, maybe he really thought they were dead.

But even if they're not dead, they don't know when they'll be able to grow new mushrooms.

For the time being, Zhao Zijian has no good way, so he can only hang their lives first, waiting for the opportunities that may arise in the future - is it still the same sentence, Heting Mountain has already appeared twice in three months, and each time it is stronger than the first, who dares to guarantee that it will not come a third time?

As usual, I went over to check it again, and turned my head to look at the strangely shaped black iron stick that was placed in the corner of the case, black and swarthy, and looked ugly.

Zhao Zijian sighed, turned off the light, and prepared to go back to sleep.

Before going back, I flipped through my phone as usual, and I replied when I should reply, but when I pulled down, I saw the message my mother sent to me - it's quite rare, she doesn't seem to like to talk to her son in this way of WeChat typing, but prefers to be face-to-face, at least on the phone.

clicked on it, and Zhao Zijian suddenly looked helpless.

Mom: Last time you brought the dates were very sweet, but why did you give them four? Where did you buy them? Tell me the place, I want to buy two catties more.

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The second update!

In addition, I would like to inform you that the outline will be sorted out tonight, because for the next part of the story, as well as the overall atmosphere and direction, I always feel that the outline of the previous plan is a bit stiff and unnatural, and I have to think about it again.

So, tomorrow morning's update may be a two-thousand-word chapter, or it may not be written. If you can't write it, let me make up for it later.

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