Chapter 131: I'll just look, I don't speak.
Qin Bingxuan squatted in Zhao Zijian's courtyard for a whole afternoon, and did not leave until it was dark.
The next morning, he actually came over again early in the morning, carrying two goodie bags in his hands.
One bag is a pound of Wuyi Mountain's top black tea, and after four years of careful storage, the tea fragrance is overflowing, the entrance is mellow and translucent, and the bag is two pieces of top raw Pu'er tea seven cakes from 98 years.
Zhao Zijian drank a pot of tea from him between work, and then watched him walk around the yard with a smile, and saw that he looked at the thermometer again, and asked in a good time: "How many degrees is it?"
This time again, as soon as he entered the courtyard, he bravely took off his coat and wore a thin cashmere sweater, apparently experimenting with his own body.
As a result, he didn't feel cold at all, but the thermometer was seven degrees by eleven o'clock in the morning.
This is because it was a sunny day and the sun was pretty good.
The seedlings all over the yard were vigorous and green, and the buds of the vines had shyly unfolded their first small leaves with red and yellow.
He went back and sat down, sighing, "You're such a god." β
Zhao Zijian smiled, "I'm not an immortal." How can there be immortals in this world!"
Qin Bingxuan looked exhausted and didn't want to speak, and after a while, he raised his wrist to look at the time, and when he saw that it was already eleven o'clock, he asked, "How do you eat at noon?"
Zhao Zijian pointed to the induction cooker next to him and said, "Here's the article." β
Qin Bingxuan was silent for a moment and said, "Then I go out to buy a few vegetables?"
Zhao Zijian looked at him, "You go back to eat, I didn't leave you to eat!"
Qin Bingxuan thought for a while and said, "No, I have to taste your noodles, your noodles are definitely different." β
Zhao Zijian was speechless.
So he didn't go out to buy groceries, so he waited for Zhao Zijian to make noodles at noon.
Zhao Zijian saw that he had nothing to do, but he didn't believe in evil and ran to see the thermometer over and over again, so he told him, "If you want to stay and eat, you have to help me work." β
Without hesitation, he said, "Okay." β
So Zhao Zijian asked him to transport all the gravel that he had polished in the past two days and pour it to the river.
The Qin family immediately rolled up his sleeves, took an empty plastic bucket, and began to load the stones, carrying the stones out, and after a while, the sleeves of the expensive cashmere sweater were stained, and his hands were full of stone powder.
However, when the work was done, he was full of joy and reported, "It's done." β
Zhao Zijian sighed, looked generous, and said, "Okay, I'll give you an egg at noon." β
So at the top of the afternoon, Zhao Zijian was responsible for cooking noodles with an induction cooker, and when they came out, the two of them had a bowl of noodles, which was the simplest green onion noodles, one poached egg per person, and the two of them just took the bowl and sucked and ate the noodles.
After eating, Zhao Zijian asked him, "Are my noodles delicious?"
He said, "It smells so good." β
Zhao Zijian was speechless.
It took him a long time before he said, "Are you a mother with your sister?"
Qin Bingxuan was brushing the dishes and nodded, "Of course!"
Zhao Zijian sighed.
After the meal, the two continued to rush to tea and chatted about the tea mountain.
Seeing that it was two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Bingxuan kept staring at his watch, seeing that the time was about to arrive in one minute, he didn't drink tea or chat, he jumped up with an arrow step, and quickly ran to check the thermometer.
Zhao Zijian watched him run around the yard like a monkey, and shouted to him, "Pay attention to the soles of your feet, you will lose money if you step on my seedlings!"
After a while, he returned, sighed, and sat down.
"How much?" Zhao Zijian asked.
He said, "Twelve degrees." β
Zhao Zijian nodded, "The sun is good today." β
He nodded, and asked, "What about the summer? What happens here in the summer?"
Zhao Zijian replied, "How many degrees are outside, how many degrees are here! There is no air conditioning in the courtyard." β
He said, "You know what I'm asking, I mean the temperature. Or...... You probably can't explain this by temperature? You know what I mean, anyway. β
Zhao Zijian thought for a while and said, "The vest and big pants will be very comfortable." β
Qin Bingxuan nodded slowly, and then fell silent.
After a while, he raised his hand and drank the teacup in front of him, stood up, and said, "Let's go! It's been a few days, and some people still want to see each other." It's not good to keep pushing and not seeing people. β
Zhao Zijian said: "Come back." β
He turned back.
Zhao Zijian said: "Brush my teapot before leaving." β
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Qin Bingxuan has been running over to make trouble in the past two days, and he drank several more pots of tea, but the work was delayed, and as soon as he left, Zhao Zijian continued to devote himself to carving, and when it was evening, he cleaned up the work that had been done, and stood in the yard to look at it, very satisfied.
The one-to-one scale immortal portrait of the great man has been completed and is beginning to take shape.
The next morning, Qin Bingxuan didn't come.
In the morning, Zhao Zijian concentrated on his work, and when he ate at noon and picked up the bowl, he felt a little lost: after two lifetimes combined, this is the only person who praises the delicious noodles he cooks!
In the afternoon, Qin Bingxuan came over again, and when Zhao Zijian heard the knock on the door, he even suspected that he was deliberately trying to avoid his noodles.
But this time, Zhao Zijian went over to open the door, but he said, "I'm leaving, there are some things that have to be dealt with." I'll come and say goodbye to you. I'll come back in a few days. β
As soon as he heard this, Zhao Zijian immediately forgot about the loss at noon, and hurriedly stopped, "Why are you coming? Don't come to me, we are about to start school, I have to go to class!"
Because he didn't do much good except boasting that his noodles were delicious.
However, Zhao Zijian once again underestimated the thickness of the face of the wealthy son, Qin Bingxuan didn't blink his eyelids, and said: "It's because of that that that that I want to come over, you are not here, I can help you water, what about the medicinal materials in this yard, no one is looking at it?"
"Hey...... This is my yard!"
"I know, I don't want you, I still eat and talk, what else do you want?"
"You're too thick-skinned, aren't you?
"It's not...... I'll come next time...... I'm just looking, I'm not talking, okay? I've taken off the thermometer! I'm not going to make any trouble in the future!"
Zhao Zijian replied categorically, "It's strange to believe you! When did you come, didn't you talk a lot?"
After a pause, he said, "No! Don't come!"
Qin Bingxuan immediately took a half step back, "Then I'll come to see my sister next time, take your effort, and find you to drink a pot of tea, right?"
Zhao Zijian hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was really difficult to refuse, so he nodded, "I'll talk about it later." β
He immediately said, "Okay, I'll talk about it later." β
Then he turned around and walked away.
When he left, Zhao Zijian speculated maliciously: This kid is probably going to consult those experts in electromagnetism in China when he goes back?
There's a fart!
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None of the seedlings in the yard died.
After planting them for a few days, they were all green and lush, looking verdant, and the indescribable growth was gratifyingβeven Zhao Zijian himself found it unacceptable.
How is it possible that none of them will die?
However, the fact is that it still makes some sense to ask Baidu about internal affairs.
At least in this direction where there is no conflict of interest, some of the answers above are in the library, or something, the experience given, read a few more, refer to more references, and you can really grow things alive.
When he found out that they were all really alive, Zhao Zijian had to start making records.
In experiments, it is best to record their growth in detail in each cycle, and then consciously change and adjust their growth environment and make various attempts.
Zhao Zijian's hopes for this batch of seedlings are not high, he hopes that this courtyard of hundreds of medicinal seedlings can give him even one or two mutated varieties, and he will be content.
Anyway, even if it doesn't mutate, the medicinal herbs that grow in an environment with a strong aura will definitely have a much better medicinal effect than ordinary medicinal herbs that are cultivated and propagated on a large scale.
Once even one tree appears, it will be profitable!
And as long as one tree appears, Zhao Zijian is confident that based on the experience of his previous life, he will strive to quickly cultivate it into a large area!
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In the afternoon, Zhao Zijian cleaned up the shelves that Luo Chaoqun had asked him to send at the beginning, put them in the west wing, and arranged the high-temperature flame guns. After carrying it, he still felt that the hammer was not too handy, and the weight was a little light, but when he asked Luo Chaoqun, Luo Chaoqun said that this was already the largest hammer that could be bought.
After packing up everything, Zhao Zijian locked the small courtyard and went back to the city.
Today it's time to do the next course of acupuncture for Xie Shitai, Xie's father.
And then...... Don't even think about it, Dad Xie will definitely let him stay for dinner.
However, he had just locked the door, and before he could kick it up, the phone vibrated a little, and when he took it out, he saw that a text message was sent from an unfamiliar number: I added you to WeChat, can you pass it?
Ignore him.
I don't know.
After giving Dad Xie acupuncture in the past, seeing Dad Xie walking around the room freely as if he was showing off, and listening to his voice was much louder, Xie Yuqing laughed vigorously.
After dinner, Xie Yuqing sent Zhao Zijian downstairs, and Zhao Zijian sent her to the food street by the way, and the two chatted while walking slowly.
Then she naturally talked about Xie's father's illness, she said: "In a few days, after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, I will take him to the provincial hospital again." I went to check that time a year ago, and Director Qi said that the situation was very good, and told us to go again after the year. First, to determine the progress of improvement, and second, she said that it seemed that she wanted to apply for a research grant in this area as a special case. β¦β¦ This kind of thing doesn't affect you, does it?"
Zhao Zijian knew that she was worried that it would affect her, but Qi Yanjun said this when she called, so he knew that in fact, after Qi Yanjun visited Zhou Changqing's research institute a few years ago, he was very interested in cooperation with the other party, so this so-called "special case" was probably going to be used for this matter.
So he said, "Go with ease, it's all right." β
Xie Yuqing was relieved.
When he slowly wandered to the food city, Zhao Zijian didn't go inside, but just watched Xie Yuqing enter the food city, and rode back by himself.
Mom and Dad have finished eating, are discussing the recent purchase of a car, Dad feels that the price is not in place, the two are arguing, Zhao Zijian is too lazy to participate in this discussion, Mom asked, he replied "Eaten", and then took a shower and went back to his bedroom.
Lying down and brushing WeChat for a while, there are a lot of people, the problem is that after playing Zhu Guorong in the food street some time ago, the little girl who added him on the grounds of running into the store to eat, how long has it been, I don't remember what her name is Zhao Zijian, and I have almost forgotten what she looks like, and I still often send >Zhao Zijian decided not to return.
Because he found that as long as he replied politely, the other party would reply in seconds!
What a idleness!
chatted with Lu Xiaoning for a few words, and was about to go to the class group to see the hundreds of chat records, when he suddenly saw that there was also a "1" in the address book below.
clicked in, it was actually Qin Yueshuang's friend application.
Hesitate, let's ignore her, I really don't like to deal with her.
However, what Zhao Zijian didn't expect was that at eight o'clock, another short message was sent, and it was still that unfamiliar number: "Hello, I'm Qin Yueshuang, add a >***
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