After being exiled, she married a rough man, and the sickly beauty was spoiled

When it was Song Huiling's turn, she did not talk nonsense. She answered politely with a serious attitude: "There is no different species of tea. The quality of tea depends on where it is produced. It may grow in secluded wilderness or out of rotten rocks..."

This is a discussion on the quality of tea by Cheng Yongbin in the Ming Dynasty's "Cha Lu".

Song Huiling didn’t know whether there were corresponding books in this fictional era. After quoting, he added his own understanding.

After she finished answering, she saw Zhu Hailin sketching something on the paper, and even Biden became more serious from his lazy look at the beginning.

She turned her head and accidentally met Hu Wendi's gaze, and found that there was a strong sense of jealousy in his eyes.

Song Huiling gave him a cold look in return.

This man was really petty. No matter how she answered, he just couldn't stand her.

Many candidates had been eliminated in the first two rounds of assessment. After the third round, the remaining candidates were asked to gather in a small wooden house at the foot of the mountain to wait for the results.

-

In the assessment room.

After all the candidates had finished their interviews, Zhan Xuan slowly walked out from the nearby cubicle.

When Zhu Hailin saw the boss, he quickly stood up and went to greet him, with a satisfied look on his face: "Boss, the woman Zhou Fuyuan recommended is really good. If possible, can you arrange her to work for me?"

Biden had the same idea, although Song Huiling didn't seem like the type to obey orders and arrangements obediently.

But after all, she is beautiful, and it is pleasing to keep her to work for me just to look at her every day.

Zhu Hailin got ahead of him, and he was naturally unhappy about it. He also asked Zhan Xuan for someone else: "Boss, I think it's better to arrange her to work for me. I think she is quite smart, and I am in need of such a person."

Zhan Xuan glanced at Bidden and said meaningfully, "Song Huiling's style of doing things is more in line with Manager Zhu's."

They are all down-to-earth people, and this is the talent that teahouses lack.

As for Bidden, he is now only good at cheating and has long lost his former serious and down-to-earth demeanor.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a founding member of the tea plantation and had made contributions to it, he would have been asked to leave long ago.

Biden's face darkened, and he was obviously unhappy. What the boss said was obviously blaming him.

After hearing what Zhan Xuan said, Zhu Hailin suddenly felt relieved.

If Song Huiling was assigned to work under Bidden, her talent would definitely be buried.

"Boss, I have something else to tell you." Zhu Hailin bowed and saluted to Zhan Xuan. "Although Hu Wendi barely passed the assessment, I think he is not a good person. Even the manager in charge of tea identification thinks he has bad character. I think it is inappropriate to recruit such a person into the tea farm."

Biden snorted coldly: "I think this kid is obedient and a promising talent. Besides, I'm afraid that Manager Zhu has a personal grudge against him and is using personal interests to interfere with public interests, right?"

Zhu Hailin glanced at him and said, "Hu Wendi and I have never had any personal relationship. If we don't have any personal relationship, how can there be any personal grudge? What you said is really unreasonable!"

Biden looked at Zhan Xuan and bowed, "I hope the boss will be clear. The dispute between Manager Zhu and Hu Wendi at the foot of the mountain has spread throughout the tea plantation. It is easy to tell whether it is a grudge. I think Hu Wendi can stay. Don't listen to Manager Zhu's one-sided words."

"Since you think you can stay, I might as well arrange for you to work under me. I think you two are a good match, you two are accomplices of each other!" Zhu Hailin's voice couldn't help but rise.

Zhan Xuan watched the entire assessment process in the cubicle. Apart from Song Huiling, there was no one else who impressed him.

As for Hu Wendi, he was quite impressed. He had mastered the flattering attitude, which should be useful when negotiating business with foreign parties.

After thinking it over, Zhan Xuan looked at Bi Deng and asked, "Since Manager Bi thinks this man can stay, I will respect your wishes and place him under your command, okay?"

Biden hesitated and didn't say anything. He didn't want Hu Wendi that much.

Seeing Bi Deng hesitate, Zhan Xuan continued, "I want to readjust the division of labor between you and Manager Zhu. From now on, you will be in charge of external affairs, and bring Hu Wendi with me to discuss business outside. Manager Zhu will bring Song Huiling with him to carefully manage all the affairs of the tea garden. Is this okay?"

In Zhan Xuan's opinion, there is no such thing as good or bad among his subordinates, only whether they are suitable or not.

Zhu Hailin, who is down-to-earth and serious, is more suitable for doing boring and arduous work, while Bidden, who is smooth and cunning, is more suitable for dealing in the business world.

This time when the tea garden was recruiting workers, he also intended to readjust the division of labor among his subordinates.

When Biden heard this, his eyes widened instantly.

He had long since stopped wanting to work in the tea garden. Every day he had to look after the tea trees, worrying either about weeding and fertilizing or about pests and natural disasters. He had to stay on the tea mountain for a long time, and his life was worse than that of the monk.

If he could escape from the tea mountain, he would be happy to do so. Following Zhan Xuan, he could also enjoy a good life. But only a fool would not want to do that.

"Master, that's great! Very good!" Biden quickly agreed, smiling from ear to ear, his eyes almost narrowed into slits.

Anyway, since Hu Wendi is here, he will take care of all the dirty work.

Zhan Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Zhu Hailin: "Does Manager Zhu have any objection to this decision?"

Zhu Hailin cupped his hands and bowed slightly: "It's all up to the boss."

He was naturally satisfied with this decision. In the past, he and Bidden managed all the affairs within the tea garden together.

This Biden always contradicts him. He obviously has nothing special in his stomach, but he always interferes with his decisions.

Many times, if he had not turned the tide, the tea trees would have suffered enormous damage.

After getting rid of this troublemaker, he can now focus on managing the tea trees with Song Huiling.

Zhan Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, in that case, you two can discuss it again and then go and announce the result."

-

In the small wooden house at the foot of the mountain, Song Huiling was the only female candidate waiting for the results.

Because of the earlier dispute at the registry office, everyone else stayed away from her.

Hu Wendi had been secretly observing Song Huiling. After a while, he couldn't help but walked up to her and asked, "Have we met somewhere before? Why do I find you so annoying?"

The undisguised words left Song Huiling speechless.

She responded: "I hate you just as much."

This time, she looked at Hu Wendi more.

His eyes fell on the hideous scar on his face, and certain memories were suddenly triggered.

This person...

Could it be that enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road? Song Huiling suddenly remembered the lecher he had just met when he was setting up a stall in Turing Pass.

The scoundrel who was slashed by A'mo and kicked hard by her.

At the moment when Song Huiling's eyes suddenly fixed for a moment, Hu Wendi finally remembered something and his eyes trembled violently.