"Then you have to eat more, the guys are very active and they are hungry."

After Shen finished speaking, he took Qiuniang to prepare a guest room for Han Jing, three rooms in the east wing of the front yard, and the left and right suites, which are definitely enough to live in.

Half of the time passed after eating and drinking, but fortunately they didn’t have to get up early, otherwise they would have to be exhausted.

The family became much more lively because of Han Jing's arrival.

After the land reclamation of the mountain fields in Lingjiao Peak, Bai Ningxiang handed over the task of purchasing tea green to Bai Wu and asked the young man to concentrate on making tea leaves.

During this period, Bai Lao Er and Bai Lao San sold his tea green to Bai Ningxiang, and spoke in a regular manner without any trouble.

This made Bai Ningxiang very satisfied. Whether it was because of her own warning or Han Jing's shock, as long as they didn't cause trouble for themselves.

After a lot of hard work, the tea in the morning was made of clouds and mist nectar.

The tea greens purchased were all fermented into Gongfu black tea by the little man, and the output was still very spectacular.

Tea before the Ming Dynasty was completed, followed by Guyu Tea. Each solar term is only half a month apart, so they cannot rest before the beginning of summer.

Even for lunch, Qiu Niang and others prepared it and delivered it to the mountain.

At noon that day, Bai Ningxiang transported the prepared dry tea down the mountain and put it in the prepared warehouse, and used lunch at home.

Just as he was about to have a cup of tea, the sea guarding the gatekeeper came in and reported, "Girl, Mr. Zhao is asking for a meeting."

“Please come in,”

Bai Ningxiang stood up and walked forward a few steps. Zhao Xian walked in in a hurry. When he saw Han Jing, he paused.

"I'm here to pay homage to General Han."

Han Jing raised his eyebrows. The moment he saw Zhao Xian, the warmth on his face had long been replaced by coldness.

"No gifts, don't call him a general when you go out."

Zhao Xian was stunned, looked at Ningxiang girl, and saw her blinking at herself, and knew, "Thank you, Mr. Han, for your reminder."

"Why are you here today? Isn't your house busy?" Bai Ningxiang poured him a cup of tea and asked...

"My father is staring at the tea factory at home, the butler is watching the tea green, and the other trivial matters are done by the servants at home. I have nothing to be busy with."

Zhao Xian smiled and looked at Han Jing who was sitting firmly beside him, hesitating whether to sit down before talking.

"Thank you all the way, sit down and talk."

Bai Ningxiang felt funny when she saw him secretly glance at his brother-in-law. She was so arrogant that she was usually very arrogant, but she didn't expect that she was afraid of brother-in-law.

"Hey~, thank you sister."

Zhao Xian smiled embarrassedly, and was a little cowardly. There was no way. There was an iron-blooded general sitting next to him. He was afraid of him, so it was not embarrassing.

"I'm here to ask. Qingming Festival has passed. The tea sister in the Ming Dynasty should have made it. Why didn't she send someone to send it? The old gourmets in the tea shop have already asked, waiting to taste the newly released cloud mist nectar this year."

Zhao Xian looked at Bai Ningxiang helplessly. As soon as he went to the tea shop, shopkeeper Dong would pull him and say endlessly. He was too entangled and had no choice but to travel.

Bai Ningxiang was surprised and understood a little.

"Last year, you were unable to make new tea in time because of the bandits' problem. There is no hidden danger this year. Your tea factory is making it normally, so do you still need to collect my tea?"

"Ah? Sister, what do you mean? Didn't you say that my family will collect as much tea as you have in your hands? Why did you change your mind?"
Chapter completed!