The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Chapter 140 Reorganizing the family's oil bottle (35)

Xu Yin felt that since she was participating in the competition, she always hoped to do her best.

Whether it can win an award is the second priority, but if even I feel that this wine is not competitive, why bother to take it to the competition?It's a waste of a jar of wine.

The handed-in wine will be tasted and rated by a jury of [-] people composed of wine experts, winemakers, and wine critics from all over the world. There will be no leftovers, and no leftovers will be returned to you.

Xu Yin thought of the conservatory in the convalescent villa, and under the osmanthus tree in the backyard of the old Xu's house, there was a jar of three-year-old sorghum wine buried under the osmanthus tree. Or should I send it to the competition?
How can it be shipped?

Just then, she received a call from Secretary Zheng.

Secretary Zheng said that a friend of his opened a fresh food chain in the capital, and in two days there would be a refrigerated truck to deliver the goods to the capital, so he brought some seafood to her as a thank you for the big gift bag of capital specialties last time.

Xu Yin asked if it was convenient for him to transport a jar of wine for her.

"It's buried under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the greenhouse. I brewed it three years ago. There will be a wine judging competition in Kyoto in a few months. I want to take it to the competition."

"No problem!" Secretary Zheng replied straightforwardly, "Don't worry, I'll keep it and deliver it to you in full. But, listening to what you said, you're going to stay in the capital for the Chinese New Year?"

"That's not true. Grandma still wants to go back to the village for the New Year. We'll go back after the competition."

Secretary Zheng chatted for a few more words before hanging up.

After finishing the wine for the competition, Xu Yin continued to bury her head in the foreign language materials and the brewing notes sent by Professor Fang.

Received a call from Song Mingjin, asking if she was at school or at home, and the wine had arrived.

Xu Yin: "..."

I really didn't expect him to help deliver it.

"Secretary Zheng said it was a cold storage truck, you..."

I wonder if he came here in a cold storage car?Tangtang Mingyu Group CEO, this is inevitable...

"I have an RV for two years and haven't driven it much. I just want to come here to do business, so I need Xiao Li to drive it for a long distance. He will leave in a while, and I will stay here for a few days. The seafood prepared by Zheng Ping for you Both the wine and the wine are in my car, and I didn't go with the cold storage car."

"Oh..." Counted.

Xu Yin is in the library right now, let him wait a moment, she will go back right away.

Shengyi Jiayuan is relatively open, and foreign vehicles can enter after registration.

When Xu Yin arrived, Song Mingjin's driver, Xiao Li, had already parked the car in front of her building, and was moving the foam box down from the car's small refrigerator.

"It's too much, I can't put it in the refrigerator. How about you take some away?" Xu Yin looked at the six big foam boxes and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

How can she and grandma eat so much seafood?

"Isn't there a freezer? You didn't use it?" Song Mingjin answered smoothly.

Xu Yin was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of something, her eyes slowly turned to him: "The friend who rented my house from Secretary Zheng must be Song Dong, right?"

Otherwise, how would he know that there is a freezer in his kitchen?
When talking about these electrical appliances with Secretary Zheng that day, Secretary Zheng was obviously also very surprised, and she only mentioned refrigerators and disinfection cabinets at that time, and did not mention freezers at all. Obviously, it was impossible for Secretary Zheng to tell him.

Song Mingjin didn't expect to fall off the horse so soon, helped her forehead, and said with a helpless smile:
"I didn't mean anything else. I heard that you were looking for a house, so I asked Zheng Ping to contact you. I was afraid that you would not accept me."

"Why are you afraid that I won't accept it?"

"..."

Song Dong was dumbfounded.

Xu Yin took a deep look at him:
"Isn't this the first time? Did you also mean the model house in Shuangli New Village?"

Song Mingjin touched the tip of his nose: "...Yes."

Xu Yin: "..."

She said so!How can there be such good luck, just choose a set of well-decorated model houses, just move in with your bags, and it will be delivered to your door.

There is one more thing that she hadn't figured out before, and now she seems to have a clue——

"I remember, during the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, I was hacked badly on the Internet. Did you intervene to suppress it?"

"No pressure, just told the truth to your step-sister's high school classmate."

That's what he did.

"Besides these few things, what else are you helping secretly?"

"Gone."

"Really?"

Song Mingjin pondered for a moment, and honestly confessed: "Is it okay if your old house has not been demolished and you can use it as a greenhouse?"

He paused, as if he was afraid of her overthinking, and then explained: "Don't get me wrong, the Sanatorium Villa project was developed after inspection and indeed worthy of investment."

The original intention was indeed her, but she didn't make a decision at the first thought, but after investigation. He claimed to be a person who puts the overall situation first.

If Secretary Zheng was present at the moment, he would have sneered and complained in his heart: Boss, you don't know anything about yourself.

Xu Yin stared at him for a few moments, then smiled slowly, tilted her head and asked, "Why are you so kind to me?"

Song Mingjin covered her lips with her fists, and coughed lightly: "Are you sure we're talking about this here? Can you wait for me to arrange a place?"

"……Row."

Xu Yin thought he was shy, and wanted to choose a quiet place, such as a tea room, cafe or something.

Unexpectedly, this master directly booked the western restaurant on the second floor of Minghua Hotel, and even arranged for a violinist to play "Confession Night".

"..."

Song Mingjin also took advantage of her going to the bathroom to change into a white suit, holding a bouquet of white roses and purple lilacs, and slowly walked in front of her.

If it wasn't for sure that he was the object of the sympathetic knot, her precious and precious companion in the last small world, she would probably run away at this moment.

His eyes were gentle and seemed calm, but the tips of his ears, which were darker than the pink rose on the dining table, betrayed him.

Xu Yin's heart calmed down.

This person is probably even more nervous than her.

"Cough, you must have already guessed it."

Song Mingjin cleared her throat uncomfortably, and began to wonder whether the confession methods found on the Internet really work?
But there is no turning back when you open the bow.

He took a deep breath and introduced himself like a dating show.

Xu Yin knew all these things. Ever since he guessed that he was Yan Kejin, he had searched for information about him on the Internet, but when he said it from his own mouth, it was more formal.

"... I am seven years older than you, do you think I am old? This is indeed a fact that no matter how hard I try, I can't change it, but being older has great benefits—it hurts people. Really! If you don't believe me, you can try it. You see, no matter what product is suitable, you have to try it to know whether it is suitable, so you can treat me as a real-life robot, and test it for yourself before making a conclusion, is that okay? Hmm?"

"..."

Just like that, she got an extra boyfriend, the one with an unlimited free trial.

The right to become a regular is in her hands.

The holding hands between the two is not so much an opportunity he won, but rather because she first identified him as a person, and then gave him a follow-up opportunity.

"Hello, boyfriend!"

Xu Yin looked at him with a smile, and stretched out her hand.

He was full of joy, and shook back gently: "Hello, girlfriend."

(End of this chapter)