shock!After the general read his mind, the salted fish beauty was forced to favor her

Chapter 22: Social Terrorism
Jiang Youning could now see the face of the person who came, and found that it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a face like a crown of jade, wearing a purple narrow-sleeved brocade robe, looking at her worriedly.

She looked down at the hand held by the boy, and pulled it back without thinking.

The boy's attention was on her, and she just broke away.

Jiang Youning asked: "Where did you see that I want to seek death?"

The young man spoke confidently, "You hung the rope on the tree, and your head almost stuck in. If I hadn't come in time, you would have committed suicide."

Jiang Youning: "..." She hasn't tasted all the delicacies in Jinling yet, is she committing suicide?nonexistent!

"I just wanted to install a chairlift, not to commit suicide."

"Ah?" The boy was a little embarrassed, "I misread it, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you are kind too." Jiang Youning glanced at the wicker chair, it was a bit heavy, and then looked at the young man in front of him, about 180cm tall and slender, he should be able to lift the wicker chair.

"Can you do me a favor? I'll treat you to a big meat bun."

When the boy heard the meat bun, why did he have the illusion of coaxing the dog to work?

"Tell me what you can do for me first."

Jiang Youning said: "I installed a hanging chair, but this rattan chair is too heavy, I can't lift it up, just help me lift it up."

The young man took another look at the wicker chair, and found that it was indeed a bit heavy. She was a delicate girl, so it was really difficult to lift it up.

He readily agreed, "I'll help you."

With the help of the boy, Jiang Youning first hung the rattan chair on the tree trunk.

After tying the rope, she sat down on the rattan chair and tried the firmness and comfort.

The young man looked at the hanging chair in front of him, watching Jiang Youning lying on it, his little feet in embroidered shoes dangling leisurely.

"You're pretty smart, and it's quite comfortable to lie on and sleep on."

"Of course." Jiang Youning walked into the room after trying, took out two big meat buns and handed them to the boy.

"Eat it, it's still hot."

The young man looked down at the meat bun in his hand, it was warm and smelled good, he handed it to his mouth and took a bite, showing surprise.

"This meat bun is better than any meat bun I've ever eaten." He lowered his head and took another bite, completely forgetting that the food given by a stranger should not be eaten indiscriminately.

Jiang Youning heard that it was no exception. Of course, modern production methods are more delicious than ancient ones.

After eating two meat buns, the young man took a look at the yard, one word old.

Jiang Youning asked: "Are you climbing the wall or going through the main entrance?"

The boy withdrew his gaze and glanced at the wall, "I'll climb the wall."

Jiang Youning said politely: "Then you go slowly."

"En." The boy nodded and left over the wall.

When Chuntao came back, her face was full of excitement.

"Girl, I sold the peony velvet flower for 60 taels of silver, and the lilac velvet flower for 65 taels of silver."

Jiang Youning frowned upon hearing this, and earned more than 100 taels of silver today. Sure enough, rich people earn the best money.

Chuntao said while changing her clothes: "By the way, girl, General Xie led the army two days ago."

"Oh." Jiang Youning weighed the purse, "Chuntao, you can go to the street and buy more brown sugar later."

"Okay." Chuntao responded.

I made a lot of money today. When Chuntao bought candy, she also bought two catties of pork ribs and made Jiang Youning's favorite braised pork ribs.

For lunch, Jiang Youning ate four bowls of rice. The main reason was that the bowls were too small. She suggested changing to a bigger bowl, but Chuntao rejected her reasoning, "Which Miss Qianjin eats in a big bowl?"

She can't even set a precedent~

After lunch, Jiang Youning took Chuntao to Qinyuan.

When she arrived at Qinyuan, Chuntao glanced at the cloth bag in her hand, and asked suspiciously, "Girl, what are we doing here?"

Jiang Youning said: "Pick the fruit."

When I came last time, I saw several hawthorn trees in Qinyuan, which were full of fruits.

Hawthorn is a medicinal material. At this time, there was no snack such as candied haws in ancient times, and hawthorn was not eaten as a fruit.

"Pick fruit?" Chuntao looked at the fruit in front of her, "Isn't this a hawthorn?"

"That's right, pick the ones you picked." Jiang Youning had already started picking them as he said that.

Chuntao followed along with doubts.

After a while, I picked a bag.

On the way back, I bought a hundred bamboo sticks.

When he returned to the yard, Jiang Youning asked Chuntao to wash and dry the hawthorns, and then strung three hawthorns into a string.

Early the next morning, Jiang Youning boiled the syrup with brown sugar. After the sugar was boiled, he rolled the syrup with a bunch of hawthorns.

When the sugar syrup is hard, they are inserted one by one on the stakes tied with straw in advance.

Jiang Youning couldn't wait to pick up a bunch, put it in his mouth and took a bite. He hadn't eaten candied haws for a long time, and he finally satisfied his hunger.

"Chuntao, you should try it too."

Curiously, Chuntao picked up a bunch and handed it to her mouth, took a bite, her eyes were full of surprise, "Sweet and sour, very delicious."

Jiang Youning said while eating: "Two pennies a bunch, you can try selling them on the street."

"Don't worry, girl, I will definitely sell it out."

After Chuntao finished eating the candied haws in her hand, she picked up the pile and went to the street.

Jiang Youning sat on the couch and began to make rose-shaped velvet flowers.

Next to the window, a black head suddenly popped up, staring at Jiang Youning with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"What are you doing?"

The sudden male voice frightened Jiang Youning to tremble, and when he raised his head, he saw the boy outside the window, the one who climbed over the wall yesterday.

"Why are you here again?"

The boy's peach blossom eyes were bent, "I'm passing by to see you."

Jiang Youning: "..." This kid is a little familiar~

Commonly known as social bull syndrome!

Before Jiang Youning could speak, the boy walked in through the main entrance, staring at the thing in front of her curiously, "What are you doing?"

"I can't tell you." Jiang Youning put the things away as he spoke.

The boy looked puzzled, "Why can't you tell? I won't tell others."

Jiang Youning didn't answer and asked instead, "You are not greedy for my meat buns, are you?"

The teenager recalled the meat buns he ate yesterday, they tasted good, "Do you have any meat buns?"

As soon as Jiang Youning looked at me, I knew you were here to eat, she shook her head, "No, I finished eating, but there are candied haws, I can give you a bunch."

The boy was a little curious, "What is candied haws?"

Jiang Youning got down from the couch, fetched a bunch of candied haws and handed it to him, "This is it."

The boy looked at the red fruit and had the experience of eating for the first time. This time he took it and stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite, and found it delicious.

"The candied haws are also delicious."

Seeing that he had finished eating, Jiang Youning said: "You go over the wall, I won't give it away."

The young man pulled up his clothes and sat down on the couch, crossing his legs, like an old man.

"I'm not leaving now."

Jiang Youning: "..."

The young man rested his chin in his hand, with a worried expression on his face: "You said that the woman is angry, how can I calm her down?"

Jiang Youning asked: "Are you consulting me?"

The boy said, "Is there anyone else here besides you?"

Jiang Youning stretched out his hand in front of him, "Consulting fee, one tael of silver."

(End of this chapter)