After the meal, a plate of bayberry was served, and Mrs. Zhao didn't like to eat bayberry very much.

Mrs. Wen said: "I sometimes eat too much, and it will be more comfortable to eat a few bayberry." ”

Mrs. Zhao, who had eaten enough, immediately picked up one and put it in her mouth.

"Hmm......" Mrs. Zhao swallowed the flesh, "This bayberry tastes sweet in the mouth, and it is sweet but not greasy." There seems to be a unique sour smell of bayberry, no...... It's not sour, hey, I can't describe the specific taste, it's just too delicious anyway. ”

Zhao Qiansheng saw that his wife was excited like this because of a bayberry, and immediately tasted one, and his eyes lit up.

He took a closer look at the bayberry fruit, a red and large one, a little familiar, and asked, "I bought this in a boutique supermarket?" ”

It is clear that the bayberry looks similar, but he subconsciously matched the two red bayberry in the 'Knock Door' gift box that he received from the boutique supermarket this afternoon.

Wen Xiong waved his hand: "No, it was sent by my daughter." ”

Zhao Qiansheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was not greedy for those bayberry, but he felt that if the two bayberry in the gift box were the same as the bayberry he tasted now, he would throw it away to his subordinates and dispose of it, which would be a pity.

If it is known to outsiders, the upstart in Kyoto's business district will feel pity for losing a few bayberry, but I am afraid that others will laugh at him.

Zhao Qiansheng sighed in his heart, picked up another bayberry and tasted it.

On weekdays, because he stayed up late and missed sleep, he always felt that there was a stuffiness in his chest, and he relied on massage to get better. But after eating two bayberry, the sullenness seems to have been cleared up a bit.

Mrs. Wen on the side seemed to remember something, took Wen Xiong's arm, and said, "Eh, didn't Shanshan say that the landlord's bayberry was sold to Jiang Xiao?" We didn't buy it in a boutique supermarket, but the bayberry that Shanshan sent us is really the same as a boutique supermarket, and the taste is definitely not bad, it's all the same. ”

Mrs. Zhao had already eaten the third bayberry in her mouth, and when she heard this, she remembered that she complained about the "few broken bayberry" in the gift box in the afternoon.

Suddenly, I only felt that my face was swollen.

Where is this broken bayberry, it is clearly a delicacy in the world.

Mrs. Zhao is a smart person, and when she tasted the delicious vegetables and bayberry of the Wen family, she immediately thought of the vegetables that several Mrs. Kuo in the upper circle of Kyoto were passing on, and even mentioned buying bayberry before.

She had already thought of buying it, and asked for contact information, but she couldn't add the boss's WeChat. It is said that the boss who sells vegetables and bayberry is quite willful, not only is he unwilling to sell more to make money, but in order to resist the phenomenon of high-priced purchasing, he has recently begun to restrict purchases.

In order to save trouble, many Kuotai who relied on purchasing for vegetables began to rack their brains to find a way to buy vegetables.

Mrs. Zhao immediately asked, "This is what everyone is talking about, two hundred yuan a pound of vegetables and bayberry, right?" ”

Mrs. Wen nodded.

Mrs. Zhao's eyes burned: "Sister, do you have a purchase channel?" ”

"My daughter sends it to me every time, and there are a bunch of vegetables at home, which were delivered today, very fresh, I will take you to see them, and you can pick some ......to take back," Mrs. Wen said warmly.

The two ladies held hands and headed in the direction of the kitchen.

Wen Xiong and Zhao Qiansheng looked at each other and smiled.

"Let's go, I'll take you to experience something good. I'm not going to fool you this time, I can really help you sleep. Wen Xiong got up and led the way.

Zhao Qiansheng and Wen Xiong have known each other for many years, and because of insomnia, they have become sympathetic friends.

He followed Wen Xiong to the study on the second floor.

Wen Xiong mysteriously let him lie on the huge sofa bed in the study, took out a small bottle, and dripped a few drops on the water tray of the wooden table next to him.

Instantly, a faint fragrance filled the room.

Zhao Qiansheng was about to ask, when he saw Wen Xiong yawning, he also subconsciously yawned.

He knew that yawning would be contagious, so he didn't think it was because he was sleepy, and asked, "Old Wen, what is this?" ”

"Lavender essential oil." Wen Xiong replied, he carefully tightened the lid of the dropper, remembered that he used a bottle directly for the first time, regretted, and carefully put the essential oil back on the bookshelf, before turning his head and saying to Zhao Qiansheng proudly: "It was my baby daughter Shanshan who knew that I had insomnia and specially sent it to me from far away." ”

This ostentatious little tone properly pulls hatred.

Zhao Qiansheng thought of his son who had been in the entertainment industry all day long, and he was angry.

Children just can't compare, the more they compare, the more annoying they become.

Downstairs, Mrs. Zhao was warmly given a lot of vegetables by Mrs. Wen, and chatted about the children's homely routines, but she didn't see her own man for a long time, and she was wondering where Lao Zhao went.

Mrs. Wen smiled understandingly, and led her to the study on the second floor.

The door didn't close completely, and Mrs. Wen pushed it open with a gentle push.

So, in the room, the scene of two big men lying on a sofa bed and sleeping on all sides fell into the eyes of the two.

Mrs. Wen knew that Ah Xiong specially called Lao Zhao over to let Lao Zhao try the sleep aid effect of this lavender essential oil, so this scene was expected by her.

But it is...... Mrs. Zhao was unexpected.

Lao Zhao's insomnia has lasted for half a year.

For so many nights, he was overwhelmed by business matters, and he couldn't fall asleep over and over again, as a pillow person, she knew it best.

And at this moment......

She was excited but deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Are they asleep?" ”

"Hmm." Mrs. Wen nodded and closed the door gently, "This lavender essential oil has a good sleep aid effect, and there are no toxic side effects, it is pure and natural, you can rest assured." ”

She gently patted Mrs. Zhao's shoulder, calmed the other party's excited emotions and said, "Lao Zhao will not wake up for a while, there is a clean guest room on the second floor, why don't you stay tonight?" ”

"Okay." Mrs. Zhao nodded, and hurriedly added two sentences in a daze: "Thank you, thank you." ”

The next day, Zhao Qiansheng slept the best sleep in half a year, he and Wen Xiong hit it off, and immediately contacted several insomniac brothers.

This thing, don't look at it as just a small sleep aid.

But for those who have long-term insomnia and have no medical treatment, this is a life-saving thing, and it is hard to find.

Some people spend their lives in poverty for a house, a car, two children, and four old people.

And some people are born to stand at the top and have no money troubles, and some have other problems derived from money, such as insomnia, baldness, obesity......

A lot of things in the world are sometimes fair and sometimes unfair.

Some people are taught to study hard from a young age and work hard to squeeze into Kyoto's big companies when they grow up, while some people are born with all the resources of Kyoto's upper class.

The upper class lacks nothing, they squander their bodies when they are young, but they also focus on health.

So a few people heard Lao Wen say that there were good things to help them sleep, and a few men used the lavender essential oil at the senior meeting, and after waking up after taking a nap, several people's eyes went crazy, and asked Lao Wen to make a price on the spot.

As long as it's a problem that money can solve, it's not a problem.

At the same time, the new bayberry and bayberry series of drinks in the boutique supermarket were officially launched.

The rows of bayberry counters and the design of bayberry peripherals show the importance that the Jiang family attaches to this bayberry.

On the occasion of the launch of bayberry, Jiang Zhan, the second young man of the Jiang family, personally went to the store to taste it and did a live broadcast of the new bayberry products.

Yesterday, some diamond members of boutique supermarkets had tasted the taste in advance, and they had long been tickled by the taste of bayberry, but this Jiang family was too doggy, and only gave two bayberry!

I took a few sips of that drink, and it was gone before I had a good time.

Even if the price of this bayberry is ridiculously expensive, a group of Kuotai is not soft when it comes to consumption.

Especially when I heard that this is the bayberry of the boss who sells vegetables for 200 yuan a catty, and only this boutique supermarket can buy it in the future.

Kuotai, who had never bought bayberry before, was even more crazy about buying it.

These wealthy owners not only snapped up bayberry, but the 10,000 bottles of sour plum soup, which focuses on high-end drinks, were also sold out within ten minutes of being launched.

A bottle of sour plum soup 199, real materials, no preservatives added, just like the fresh milk, the whole process is chilled, and the shelf life is only three days.

The original sales of the boutique supermarket showed a declining trend, because of this bayberry, the marketing volume directly exceeded 10 million on the same day.

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Xu Qingzhi, who was lying under the persimmon tree, didn't know this, it was Jiang Xiao on the side who was watching the live broadcast and brushing gifts in order to support his younger brother.

Wen Shanshan complained while watching: "Robbed money, the price of your boutique supermarket is simply ridiculously expensive." ”

"I know that their four bayberries sell for 99 yuan, nine bayberries sell for 199 yuan, and 999 yuan indulge in a luxurious bayberry package, which is dozens of bayberry and a few bottles of sour plum soup. Tut-tut...... she had an incredible expression, just like a primary school student complaining, and added angrily: "Don't agree to sell bayberry to Jiang Xiao next year, their family is too black-hearted to make money!" ”

Xu Qingzhi smiled and coaxed a child's response: "Hmm." ”

Jiang Xiao didn't explain the so-called transportation, labor, storefront, and raw material costs, and teased a child: "It's okay to know that you don't agree, my aunt and uncle like me and will definitely agree to sell it to me." ”

Wen Shanshan: "Auntie and uncle like me more!" ”

Jiang Xiao: "Like me too." ”

Wen Shanshan: "Like me more!" ”

Jiang Xiao: "Me." ”

Wen Shanshan: "It's me!" It's me! Like me more! ”

……

Fortunately, Wang Yanmei and Xu Fuqiang were not at the scene, otherwise they would have to be forced by these two big children to ask who they prefer.

Xu Qingzhi thought of his childhood.

There will be a crazy woman who lives at the entrance of the village, her hair is dirty and sticky, and when she looks back at Xiao Qingzhi, her thin lips can always say things that Xiao Qingzhi doesn't like to hear.

Something like:

The daughter of the Xu family, you have a younger brother, your parents don't like you!

You were picked up from the trash by your parents, your brother is your own mile, and your parents like your brother and don't like you.

I saw that your grandparents and grandmothers left a lot of delicious food for your brother, a lot of sugar. Your grandparents and grandmothers also like your brother and don't like you.

Xiao Qingzhi was still young at that time, and he didn't take it seriously, when the crazy woman was going crazy. Because everyone says so, the crazy woman at the entrance of the village will only talk crazy nonsense.

Mom and Dad don't dislike her, they only like her brother.

But later, once at a New Year's dinner, a distant relative said to her, "You were picked up by your parents from the trash can."

She pursed her lips aggrievedly, her eyes were red, and she asked her parents timidly and seriously: "Did you really pick it up from the trash can?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the adults present burst into laughter, as if they had encountered something interesting.

The annoying relative said, "yes, yes, you picked it up from the garbage can." ”

Xiao Qingzhi suddenly remembered what the crazy woman said, and cried loudly.

She lay on the ground, kicked her hands and feet to the sky, rolled on the ground crying, and shouted sadly: "Mom and Dad and grandma only like my brother, don't like me, don't like me...... I hate my brother, I hate him! ”

Grandma scolded the relative fiercely, picked up the little Qingzhi on the ground, and coaxed: "Grandma likes Qingzhi the most." ”

Ah Gong, who has always been serious, also came over with a smile on his face, "Ah Gong also likes to know lightly." ”

Xiao Qingzhi looked at her parents with teary eyes, and then her parents said that they liked her, and even many relatives on the side said that they liked her, so she stopped her tears with satisfaction.

Later, she often carried her younger brother and asked in front of her parents and grandparents: "Do you prefer me or my younger brother?" ”

Every time I get a satisfying answer, I like her more.

Xiao Qingzhi will be very happy, and squeak out laughing.

The three-year-old brother, who looked ignorant, also clucked after seeing his sister laugh.

Xiao Qingzhi still doesn't like her brother inexplicably, so she is watching the ants move, and when her brother comes over, she will proudly tell him: "Mom and Dad and grandma both like me more~ I don't like you!" ”

The younger brother had snot bubbles on his nose and grinned: "Sister, Sister~"

Xiao Qingzhi looked disgusted, but he still used his cuffs to wipe the snot bubbles that were about to fall into his mouth, and made a disgusted voice while wiping: "Tut~"

Later, she never asked her parents and grandparents again, preferring the question of whether she was a younger brother or not.

When she grew up, the crazy woman at the entrance of the village didn't know where she went, and some people said that she had gone with a homeless man who came to the village.

Later, I heard the news that the madwoman and the homeless man lived elsewhere and gave birth to a son.

Grandma said that the crazy woman was a poor person, not born to her parents, she picked it up in the garbage heap on the side of the road, and later had a younger brother at home, and her grandparents didn't like her. In order for her younger brother to have money to get married, her parents forced her to marry a lame man at the entrance of the village, and she was beaten into a fool by domestic violence.

Then the lame man died, and she went crazy again, and became a crazy woman in the mouth of the people in the village.

Xu Qingzhi finally understood that the words used by the crazy woman to scare Xiao Qingzhi may be her own story.

She was a little stunned.

Wang Yanmei and Xu Fuqiang happened to be back.

Wen Shanshan immediately asked impatiently: "Auntie and uncle, do you like me more or do you like Jiang Xiao!" ”

Xu Fuqiang scratched his head, not knowing what was going on.

Wang Duanshui Master Yanmei smiled and said, "I like them all, I like them all." ”

Wen Shanshan didn't want this kind of polite answer, and wanted to ask.

But at this moment, her mobile phone rang.

Four thousand words, I stayed up late and was a little tired of writing it, so I didn't divide the chapters, good morning.

(End of chapter)