Chapter 52: The Avant-Garde Little Girl

This girl is the little girl who debunked her tricks before, Zhao Shuang, three years older than Zhang Jie, eleven this year.

Eleven years old, it sounds like a child who doesn't know anything, but in fact, in this world, the girl of Eleven is no longer small, it is said that her family has found her in-law's family, saying that she will marry after two more years.

Well, even after two years, this little girl is only thirteen, in Zhang Jie's eyes, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl is simply Luo, Li, but in this world, a girl of this size can already marry a wife.

People all over the world think this is normal, so a child like Zhang Jie, after the initial differences, there is no fuss now.

"Last year, who said that I was joking, let you take more cloth from home, you just didn't want to, and now you regret it, what's the use of blaming me?"

Zhang Jie, who was walking in front, rolled his eyes at the girl, looking too lazy to take care of you.

"How can I have so much pocket money to buy cloth, besides, who knows that your method will work, you can really grow vegetables in winter, if I had known, I would have cried, made trouble and hanged myself, and I had to pester my mother to give me more money to buy cloth."

Walking a few steps in parallel with Zhang Jie, the girl said with regret on her face.

"Who made you reluctant to sell those flowers, five copper plates in a bunch is five copper plates in a bunch, anyway, they are all earned in vain, you don't know, it's nothing more than adding some sugar and salt to the vase, our cost is not even half a copper plate, and you are not happy to buy five copper plates."

For those secrets that flowers can be raised in a vase for half a month, the girl next to him still told the secret recipe after nearly two months of stalking.

I really can't stand this girl's patience, she can get up early in the morning and run to her door to block herself, and then go to the school with herself, and don't come in, just stand at the door of the school and watch, at this time I feel that I choose the position by the window is purely looking for death, the class was stared at by a girl with a pair of resentful eyes, and finally when the old master looked at him with a strange gaze, in the girl's two-month soft grinding and hard bubble, Zhang Jie still told her the secret in the vase.

"Yes, the secret of those flowers that can feed for a long time is as simple as that, sugar and salt, do you think as long as we take it out and buy it, as long as someone sells it, no one will notice? Once someone sees that we have made money, as long as they spend money to buy a bottle of us, it won't take half a day, and I'm afraid they will study what we have in the water. I bet the next day the streets will be full of people buying flowers, and they will be cheaper than ours and more beautiful than the flowers we picked! So you said that you sold our secrets for the sake of those two copper plates, is it worth it? ”

Zhao Shuang, who was full of seriousness, had a stupid expression, obviously sneering at Zhang Jie's thoughts.

"I don't want to share so many excuses with others." This is a bit of a strong feeling, knowing that what people said is correct, but Zhang Jie still said one more sentence.

After the two of them crossed the slightly desolate hill, and then walked along the river bank for half an hour, after turning around, they could see a small shed, and in this inaccessible place, there was no need to worry about someone would break the idea of the things in the shed.

The reason why I chose this place was because it was remote enough that I couldn't see people at all, and the shed built by Zhang Jie was hidden enough that if I didn't pay attention, I wouldn't notice it at all.

This is a height of only one meter, about three or five square meters of small shed, which is divided into two halves, half is planted with some common vegetables, the other half is planted with flowers, but these flowers do not know what the reason, they are not open, to those water and bright vegetables are very eye-catching.

When the two of them went in with their waists bent, they couldn't blow the wind inside, so it was a lot warmer, and when they looked up, the top of their heads was not much transparent cloth, and the sun looked hazy on it, and the light transmission was really not very good.

Sure enough, there was not enough sunshine, and the delicate things like flowers could not grow, so the Chinese cabbage grew very tenaciously.

Looking at these vegetables, Zhao Shuang's eyes have become different, every vegetable here is her treasure, compared to Zhang Jie, who can only come up with ideas, what this girl has paid is absolutely unimaginable.

Weeding vegetables at every moment, heating the greenhouse outside the greenhouse in the cold winter, and coming here almost every day to take care of it, if it weren't for her efforts, Zhang Jie could be sure that this small greenhouse would not have grown so smoothly.

simply sat down, as for the overwhelmed flowers that could not bloom under the buttocks, but they couldn't control it, leaning his chin on his knees, Zhang Jie suddenly asked: "I always feel that you have a lot of things hidden in your heart, a child, always leaking such a complicated look, which makes people feel very weird, can you tell me anything?" ”

took out a handkerchief from the cuff, and then put the handkerchief on the ground, and the girl who also sat down gently wrapped her hands around the knee, and then put her chin on her knee, and looked at the vegetables in front of her with a pair of bright big eyes with a little wistfulness, and then said softly:

"I know that you are different from ordinary children, and there is nothing to tell you, in fact, it is not a big deal, I am eleven years old this year, to be precise, it is eleven and a half years old, at most in another year and a half, I will get married, my mother-in-law has already said it, the young son of the rich man Li next door, the child is twelve years old this year, I secretly ran to see it, the twelve-year-old boy, he actually has to be fed by a maid when he eats, oh, by the way, he has two personal maids, Qiulan and Cuizhu, both of whom are very beautiful!"

At this point, the girl paused, then turned to look at the little boy with an expressionless face, and after seeing no mockery or sympathy on his face, she continued:

"This is not a big deal, no matter what, I married into their family, I am also a big house, it doesn't take much effort to subdue the two little girls, I used to think so, I brought two maids over, and when I entered his house, I thought of a way to drive his two maids away, well, this is what I thought before, before I saw this greenhouse, but now I think, why do I have to revolve around a little boy who is eleven years old and has to be fed when he eats? I'm not even sure if I'm going to feed him when I get married. Why must my future life be like my mother's, fighting all day long around a man's backyard over trivial things, I don't want to be like this. And this greenhouse is a barrier that can bring me a different future. ”

This is a little interesting, I really didn't expect that an eleven or twelve-year-old girl would have such avant-garde ideas, shouldn't be!

But when Zhang Jie saw the greenhouse and saw the crisp vegetables in the greenhouse, he suddenly said dumbly: "It won't be affected by me!" ”