A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 121 Causation

   "I didn't mean to run out, I didn't mean to cause trouble for everyone, I just... Jiang Xiaoya, by the way, Xiao Miao, has your brother come home yet?" Jiang Xiaoduo kept asking while wiping away tears.

  Lu Jingzhi didn't know why, but nodded, "At home, Sanfang and Jiang's family have separated, and Jiang Xiaoya is now living in a thatched cottage."

Jiang Xiaoduo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes became much calmer, "Jiang Xiaoya was scolded at the dinner table that day because of me... He was called out by the children to play, and grandma asked me to go find Jiang Xiaoya to go back to work. Until... I will be scolded when I go home..."

   I couldn't think about it and kept running up the mountain.

   Then it became clear.

  Lu Jingzhi and Jiang Tanyue looked at each other, obviously they didn't expect that there was such a relationship.

  It was connected with the scene of that day.

  Hearing that they separated, Jiang Xiaoduo's eyes were full of envy, "I hope you will have a good life, and you won't have to go back to Jiang's old house for the rest of your life."

   "We will come to see Granny Fang and you in the future." Lu Jingzhi noticed something was wrong, "By the way, we can all find you so quickly, what about others?"

  Jiang Xiaoduo: "I'm just a bossy girl who does odd jobs, I don't go out, I don't show my face... It's just that today's situation is special."

  She still has to go to work, so she can't gossip outside all the time, "There are distinguished guests in the mansion, and there is still a lot of work, I have to go back."

  Actually, when Jiang Xiaoduo heard what his cousin said just now, Jiang Xiaoduo already started to get hairy all over.

  Just standing in the back alley not far from Baifu, she was covered in cold sweat.

  Lu Jingzhi didn't know, but this second cousin had made up her mind not to leave the White House for the rest of her life just by meeting her face to face.

  The two sisters walked around the town with today's harvest.

   Didn’t buy honey, but heard about the beekeeper.

   "Sister, you suddenly want to raise the price, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to sell it? Fortunately, they have customers... Wait, sister, don't you know that the White House has customers?!"

   got an affirmative answer.

   "Looking at the expressions of the servants, I guessed it, but I didn't expect it to be true."

   A good one is "guess it", and a good one is "I didn't expect it".

  Lu Jingzhi gave a thumbs up.

  The profit of selling jam is very high.

  This business can continue.

  Now is the season of ripe fruit.

  Lu Jingzhi sighed: "Tigers make the most money. I don't know if there is a market for wild wolves."

  Weighing the pros and cons, she just said hello.

  The family has passed the worst ration crisis, and it is suitable for steady and steady development.

  —The above is what my sister said.

  Lu Jingzhi also increasingly accepts that his "comrades" in this life are not his "teammates" in his previous life.

  The difference lies in whether it is very good at playing.

  Sister and sister are very weak, she needs to take care of them in a more decent way.

   Try to stay out of trouble.

  Ji Li Gu Lu's head still taught Lu Jingzhi a lesson.

  She is sure to break through, has the ability to survive the fighting, and has the courage to live a life of escape, but—is she going to have a good life but must find happiness for herself?

   She wants to control her hand.

  There is nothing wrong with being low-key.

  —The above is Lu Jingzhi's current perception.

   It will be less than twenty-four hours before this sentiment disappears.

  Lu Jingzhi is hungry.

  She was eating small wontons at a roadside stall, and saw her sister take out a bamboo tube of jam from under the basket, saying that she was going to start a business.

   "Hey, there's another jar?"

   "Well, I left it on purpose and went to Boss Jin." Jiang Tanyue said lightly.