Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 102
"I doubt this girl knows kung fu!"

Pei Xianli analyzed in a low voice with a serious face, not like he was joking.

Seeing his brother's appearance, Pei Nanshu put down his chopsticks and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

When he was a child, my younger brother was a martial arts fan. He was obsessed with Jin Yong's novels every day and couldn't help himself. Even though he is older now, his original intention has not changed.

Speaking of kung fu, Chen Yu and Cheng Xin glanced at Jiang Xin subconsciously. There was a serious "martial arts master" beside them.

Jiang Hao pretended not to notice their looks and ate slowly.

Today's dish is so rich, it can't be in vain.

For him, delicious food is as famous as beauty. The delicious food arrived today as he wished. He will find a chance to see if he can make any new progress in the afternoon.

Cheng Xin looked away. She could see that Jiang Zong was too lazy to participate in the topic.

Chen Yu pursed his lips.

Since most of the people were students, the topics at the dinner table were ever-changing, and somehow the topic of makeup brands came up.

Lu Haiya didn't know anything about this, and Pei Xianli also kept his mouth shut. Boys generally weren't qualified to interrupt on this topic.

"The marrow cleansing pill Jiang Zong gave us today seems to be able to whiten and beautify the skin."

Chen Yu suddenly said this.

Pei Nanshu smiled gracefully and took over the words: "Whitening and skin care is not as simple as you think."

"Indeed, the elixir I refined cannot be compared with high-end skin care brands."

Jiang Xing didn't want to talk too much about elixirs.

Pei Nanshu looked at Jiang Zong, feeling that the other party was dissatisfied, and asked a question: "Speaking of high-end brands, Jiang Zong, do you know what kinds of high-end brands there are?"

Jiang Ye suddenly wanted to laugh. What a coincidence. He had actually been exposed to similar work before and was very familiar with it.

He spoke slowly:
"You know, there are two types, one is high-end based on the degree of refinement of products and services, and the other is high-end based on identity."

Pei Nanshu's intellectual eyes suddenly brightened.

"Well, keep talking." She wanted to see how much Jiang Zong knew.

Others also turned their attention to Jiang Zong, wanting to hear his opinion.

"A French skin care brand called Ioma is taking the first approach. It is based on high-end products and services, so it does not need to be familiar to everyone."

"Such big brands don't need to create dreams for ordinary people, because ordinary people are not their target customers, and they are too lazy to cut leeks from ordinary people."

"They started out as equipment manufacturers. Their unique instruments can detect how many holes there are on the skin, down to the details of each pore and every texture. Then their skin care products are prepared based on these to suit everyone. It’s not necessary.”

"Because of the huge cost, they are too lazy to serve more people, so the prices are naturally high and they only serve the top wealthy people in the world."

After Jiang Ye finished speaking, he took a sip of tea and moistened his throat.

Several people did not expect that there is such a skin care product. This is the first time they have heard of it.

Pei Nanshu nodded. She was one of their customers. She really didn't expect Jiang Zong to understand this. Ordinary people had no chance to come into contact with this.

"continue."

Her appreciation was overflowing.

"The second type is high-end ones like LV Chanel. To put it bluntly, it's an IQ tax, because they don't provide any differentiated services, it's just identity recognition, or the recognition of the aristocratic class."

"This is a typical price tag on people and things. This is actually the result of the extreme development of ZB. In my opinion, it is a bit deformed."

"I didn't expect you to understand this."

Pei Nanshu didn't expect that high school students could have access to this knowledge, and looked at Jiang Hao with soft eyes.

"I usually like to look at things blindly."

Jiang Hao was talking nonsense.

"Is it a beauty magazine?"

Chen Yu revealed his shortcomings and smiled teasingly.

Jiang Ye glared at her angrily.

After lunch, the two girls wanted to take a walk to eat, so Lu Haiya went with them.

Jiang Xing felt lazy and planned to take a nap on the sofa for a while.

He took off his shoes and lay on the soft sofa, but he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

He and Pei Nanshu were the only two people in the private room.

"Do you drink tea?"

Pei Nanshu brought the tea set. The tea in her hand was new tea picked from the small tea farm in Baofeng, Zhushan. It was not available to ordinary people and was usually sent to the province. The quality was not generally good.

Jiang Xing wanted to continue lying down, but the unique fragrance of women floated into his nostrils. He thought for a while and sat up.

"Then have a drink."

"It makes you seem reluctant."

Pei Nanshu rolled her eyes at him.

"Hey, thank you sister."

The sweet words don't cost money, not to mention the beautiful woman who makes tea for free. Jiang Hao is naturally happy to give him a smile. Even though he knows that Pei Nanshu has other intentions, he doesn't care, and he hasn't done anything bad.

The soldiers will stop it, and the water will cover it with soil.It seems that elegant and noble women know something about the tea ceremony. Jiang Zong has no experience in this aspect, but seeing Pei Nanshu skillfully making tea for himself, he feels that it is very artistic.

As for the taste of tea, it seems not that important.

What's more, Pei Nanshu herself is a woman of great taste. The kind of depth that is nourished by knowledge and overflows from the inside out is really beyond the comparison of teenage girls. Every move is full of charm.

"How did you learn about the Ioma brand?"

Pei Nanshu placed the freshly brewed hot tea in front of him and sat opposite, with his beautiful figure in full view.

"I watched it online."

Jiang Zong made up a reason.

Pei Nanshu looked unbelieving, but he was unwilling to tell the truth, and he couldn't say anything.

"Sister, you like watching "Jane Eyre" very much?"

Jiang Zong took the initiative to ask.

"Have you seen this before?"

Pei Nanshu did not expect that the child in front of him was so knowledgeable.

"A little bit."

The two of them chatted for a while. In fact, Jiang Hao had never read it before, but just looked up the information on his mobile phone.

My lord, times have changed.

Perhaps because of the Ioma brand before, Pei Nanshu really believed that he had watched "Jane Eyre" at this time.

"In my opinion, the three views of "Jane Eyre" are a bit biased. It destroys traditional thinking on price concepts, such as traditional views on marriage and love, and the value of treating love as only a material thing."

Jiang Zhi knew that he didn't know much, so he expressed his displeasure.

Only when a dispute arises will Pei Nanshu believe that he has really watched "Jane Eyre".

As expected, she immediately looked surprised. What Jiang Zong said was true, but this did not mean that she was a girl who expected to break the traditional concept of free marriage and longed for free love.
"Oh my God, is this kid teasing me in front of me?"

How dare he?

Pei Nanshu thought absurdly.

Jiang Zong showed a meaningful smile.

"Bah, what do children know?"

Pei Nanshu snarled and turned to leave. Her ears were so red that she didn't dare to look back.

Watching her slowly walk away and walk out of the private room, Jiang Zong stretched and closed his eyes.

"I'm finally clean, Mihui."

……

Jiang Zong woke up slowly and walked to the yard. Cheng Xin was fighting with Chen Yulu and Haiya.

Not far away, Pei Nanshu was sitting on a recliner. She glanced at Jiang Zong as if nothing had happened, then withdrew her gaze. She continued to read quietly, but what she was reading now was not "Jane Eyre".

She remains elegant and tranquil.

"What an interesting woman."

Jiang Hao smiled.

In fact, he and Pei Nanshu are the same age.

He picked up an orange and came over to eat it while watching the three of them play cards.

"Are you going to play?"

Cheng Xin was tired from playing and wanted to take a rest.

Jiang Ye shook his head. Playing cards was too boring.

"When we came here just now, we saw a basketball court with many men playing basketball there."

Lu Haiya pushed up his glasses.

When we come here, we basically spend a whole day playing. In the afternoon, some play mahjong in the private room, some go to the nearby mountains to pick fruits to eat, some fish, some play basketball, and so on.

Jiang Zong looked down at Cheng Xin's snow-white neck and graceful collarbone, and suddenly felt some emotion out of thin air.

"Oh, I don't know when I can play with it as I please."

"Why are you moaning?"

Chen Yu was sitting across from him. Seeing Jiang Zong's sudden sadness, he couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing, just feeling how time flies."

Cheng Xin felt like she was being watched by Jiang Zhi, so she raised her head with a smirk on her face. His eyes were definitely dishonest again.

Jiang Ye felt that it was really not interesting, so okay, just hide it and tuck it in, right?

"What are you doing?" several people asked.

"Go play on the basketball court."

Everyone had enough playing cards and followed him out.

(End of this chapter)