What kind of job? Go home and farm!

Old Master Chu was listening to a tune leisurely, sitting among a dozen orchids, smelling the fragrance of the orchids, and taking a sip of hot tea from time to time. He looked very comfortable.

But soon, his comfort was disturbed.

A middle-aged man walked in and reported softly, "Grandpa, Mr. Bai, Mr. Fu, Mr. Lu and others are here."

Old Master Chu was resting with his eyes closed in the recliner. He opened his eyes when he heard the butler's voice.

He looked behind the butler and saw three people walking towards him, as if they were strolling in their own back garden.

Mr. Chu waved to the butler: "Bring the tea."

His tone was indescribably calm. He stayed next to the orchid and felt very calm. Even though he knew that several people came to ask him to sell orchids again, he was not angry.

Walking in front was Mr. Lu. Seeing how relaxed Mr. Chu was, he said sourly, "Oh, Mr. Chu, you are so relaxed?"

Mr. Chu was not unaware of his old friend's sarcasm. He raised his head, looked at the few people and said, "Of course, with such exquisite orchids and such good tea, I wouldn't change my life even if I were a god!"

Old Master Chu was very proud and started to show off his orchids again, which made Old Lu frown. This Old Chu had so many top-quality orchids but refused to sell them a single one. He was really too stingy!

No, he must get a pot of flowers today no matter what!

"Old Chu, you are so unkind!"

Mr. Fu also spoke up. He also wanted the orchid in Mr. Chu's hand. He was not greedy and just wanted one!

"Old Chu, we have known each other for so many years, it's not too much for you to sell me a pot of orchid, right?"

Mr. Bai sat down next to Mr. Chu, holding a cane in his hand, looking very easy-going.

But Mr. Chu knew that this old fox was the most difficult to deal with. He almost suffered losses at the hands of Mr. Bai several times. Therefore, Mr. Chu looked at Mr. Bai vigilantly!

This old guy seems to have bad intentions!

"Friendship is friendship, but my orchids are so good, I won't sell them to others. If you want orchids, go find them yourself!"

No matter what Mr. Chu said, he refused to give in. The old men just stared at him, and no one was willing to give in.

"Mr. Bai, Mr. Fu, Mr. Lu, please have some tea!"

When the butler brought the tea over, he saw that several people were glaring at each other and were not surprised, so he served the tea and left.

You can’t afford to offend these old men!

After the housekeeper left, Mr. Bai was the first to speak and break the silence: "Old Chu, it's okay if I don't care about your orchids, unless you recommend that seller to me."

Mr. Chu looked puzzled: "I had already bought all the orchids, so it's useless for you to ask for his contact information!"

Mr. Fu and Mr. Lu were also puzzled: "Yes, Lao Bai, it's useless for you to ask for his contact information. Didn't this old guy buy all the orchids?"

Old Master Chu was not annoyed when he heard his good friend calling him like that. With the orchid in his hand, he knew that these two people must be furious to say that.

He is open-minded and doesn't bother with them.

Mr. Bai didn't care at all: "How can you be sure that they are out of stock? Maybe they have some more in stock?"

The other three people all disagreed with Mr. Bai’s statement. Did Mr. Bai treat such a good orchid as cabbage, saying that it would appear whenever he wanted?

Mr. Bai was indifferent to the doubts of several people. "It's okay. Just give me her contact information. It doesn't matter whether there are orchids or not. I just want to see what the person who grows such exquisite orchids looks like."

Mr. Bai took a sip of tea without even looking at what the others thought, as if he was truly curious.

Mr. Fu and Mr. Lu really thought that Mr. Bai just wanted to meet someone who grew orchids, so they didn't say much.

But Mr. Qin didn't think so. Could it be that this old fox really just thought so? Or did he discover the difference in the dishes at Ning's house?

He thought so in his heart, but remained calm on the surface. However, he still forwarded Ningning's WeChat to Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai was very satisfied after getting the contact information, but he didn't know how to use it, so he asked Mr. Chu to help him add friends.

However, Xia Ning did not know Mr. Bai, and she did not have the habit of adding strangers on WeChat.

At this time, Xia Ning and her friends had already packed the strawberries and were ready to leave. They also had to buy New Year's goods today, so they set off after they packed the strawberries.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and people who work outside the city have come back to celebrate the New Year. The streets are very busy and there are many cars!

Xia Ning had to park her car far away because there were so many cars and she was not sure if she could squeeze through such a small gap.

The family of three got out of the car, each carrying several bags.

There are a lot of vehicles, especially motorcycles and electric scooters, which squeeze into every available space and catch you off guard!

The sound of horns could be heard constantly on the street, especially from the car behind Xia Ning and the others, which kept honking its horn, sounding very impatient.

Xia Ning was also very impatient. She was not deaf, so of course when she heard the horn, she cooperated and pulled over to the side of the road. However, the car behind her kept honking, which made Xia Ning want to curse!

But every car owner is like this. If she scolds every one of them, will they beat her?

Helplessly, Xia Ning could only speed up her pace with her mother and brother.

The express delivery point in the town was not far away, but there was a long line at this time, which made several people feel scared and timid.

"Why are there so many people? How long will it take to queue up?"

Shen Shufen looked at the long queue and the winding mountain road, and she couldn't help but frown.

Xia Ning moved forward to observe the area where couriers were being sent and found that there were not many people sending couriers, only people who were receiving couriers.

So she returned to the original path and called her mother and brother, and they crossed the long line and came to the front.

The crowd was so crowded that when they saw the three of them walking to the front, they started to whisper to each other. Someone even shouted in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing? Do you want to cut in line? We are all queuing here, it's not fair for you to do this to us!"

The person who spoke was a woman in her thirties. She had a dissatisfied look on her face and spoke very directly, not afraid of offending anyone at all.

"Auntie, we are not here to pick up a package, we are here to send one, we are not cutting in line!"

Xia Ning was a little unhappy, but she still started to explain. After all, everyone was queuing up, and it was normal to suspect that someone was cutting in line when she suddenly saw someone squeezing to the front.

Xia Ning spoke loudly and many people heard it, and the dissatisfaction in everyone's eyes disappeared.

Several people came to the front desk, looked at the busy staff and asked, "Can you arrange a courier service for us?"