Chapter 844: Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger 4

"I have bought all the nearby flower fields, and it is now the lavender harvest season, which ends at the end of September. Tomorrow I will take you to harvest the lavender flowers, then to see the dried lavender, and finally to see how the essential oil perfume is made. "Many times, Huo Xuetong will be involved in the production process of many of the group's products, and perfume companies are no exception.

Quan Shengnan's heart was moved, "I haven't harvested lavender myself, I really hope it will come early tomorrow!" ”

In order not to miss the best opportunity for lavender harvesting, basically the flower farmers are working day and night, Huo Xuetong is sympathetic to the flower farmers under his command, and has divided them into two shifts, black and white, so that they can get enough rest.

Huo Xuetong gave them a reasonable salary and a good salary, and when they saw Huo Xuetong bringing people to learn to harvest, they all taught enthusiastically.

Under the scorching sun, Quan Shengnan wore a big straw hat and waved the tools in his hand.

She was clever and quickly learned the art of harvesting.

With the support of spiritual power, she harvests very quickly, more skilled than a skilled veteran.

Don't look at Huo Xuetong's pampering, his speed is not slow!

The flower farmers who taught them were full of praise.

Kwon Seung-nan felt a sense of accomplishment, and at the same time better understood the hard work of flower farmers.

The lavender field with the flowers cut off leaves only a patch of green, dotted with a few purple flowers that have been accidentally missed.

After Qin Bingya arrived alone, she saw this scene.

She stood on the ridge of the flower field, crossed her waist and said: "Uncle Huo, you are too much, you are so delicate, you actually let her harvest lavender, it will be very tiring!" ”

She wears a beautiful hat, a white T-shirt and gray shorts, revealing a pair of slender legs, which are smooth and smooth.

Qin Bingya herself is a beauty, standing in the flower field, attracting the attention of many flower farmers.

Huo Xuetong glanced at her lightly, and Qin Bingya was immediately silenced.

Quan Shengnan stood up, glanced at Du Ruo, who was following him, looked at Qin Bingya with a smile, and asked, "Why is Miss Qin free?" It seems that I haven't seen your friends together. ”

Qin Bingya sat on the ground, raised her cheeks to watch the flower farmers busy, and said, "I'm here to find you, why do you let them come with you!" ”

She paid for the people to go shopping.

Huo Xuetong helped Quan Shengnan's crooked straw hat, "You rest for a while, I'll be busy for a while." He didn't forget that Quan Shengnan talked about Du Ruo's soul last night, and he had been following Qin Bingya.

When the soul lingers in the world, there must be unfulfilled wishes.

Thinking of having a friendship with Du Ruo, Huo Xuetong has the heart to repay one or two.

Kwon Seung-nan thought for a while, "Well, don't be too tired." ”

She walked up to Qin Bingya, Qin Bingya patted the position next to her with a smile, the ridge was very clean, and the grass was clean.

Kwon Seung-nan sat down, "What are you looking for me?" ”

She didn't have any friendship with Qin Bingya, she didn't believe that Qin Bingya came here because she was her idol.

"Can't I come to you if I'm fine?" Qin Bingya pouted, her face was arrogant, but her voice was very low, "I heard that you are a god operator, right?" Does the divine operator understand Feng Shui? Can you find a good luck for my mother? Remuneration is not a problem, I want my mother to live well in the next life. ”

Quan Shengnan was surprised: "Could it be that Lingtang has not been buried yet?" ”

Du Ruo has been dead for many years, although she has nothing to do with herself, but Huo Xuetong has gone to pay tribute.

Generally speaking, it is safe to be buried in the ground, and Du Ruoli is right to bury it now.

PS: The old computer suddenly crashed, can no longer be opened, did not have time to upload, sent for repair to be taken back at night, can only be rewritten, probably will be completed at noon, please understand, today twelve more unchanged.