Pass Through 80s: A Notoriety

  Chapter 128 Ji Ling's Counterattack

  Ji Ling looked at the fluffy cactus in her hand, and was surprised to think that it was a gift from Zhu Weidong.

She said, "The thorny plant hides a soft heart under its hard appearance. It resists the scorching sun with its hard body, like guarding precious love, so the cactus also represents fortitude. love."

   "Wow, so romantic."

  “I never knew that cactus has such a meaning.”

   "I see, your husband gave it to you?"

  The three of them surrounded Ji Ling and asked questions in one go.

  Ji Ling nodded, "Yeah, he has to leave again after he comes back, and he feels very guilty. He came to see me during the day, and I already said it was fine, but he still felt sorry, so he sent flowers over at night."

   Normally, Ji Ling would not talk too much, but now that Naizhu knows that Jiang Zheng is a spy, Ji Ling naturally wants to send some news.

  It's like Chang Ya 'kindly' told her that Zhu Weidong has Bai Yueguang.

  She didn't care, but it still had an impact on her heart.

   Come and not go indecently.

  Thinking of this, Ji Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.

  She thought of a way to deal with Zhu Weidong.

  Thinking that he said confidently that he would not mistake her because of the lavender smell on her body, he said that there is no such thing in the north.

  His words also made her see a business opportunity, what if she researched a batch of lavender supplies?

   Such as perfume!

  Ji Ling squinted her eyes and smiled, but in the eyes of several people, she was happy because of her husband's gift.

   Several people made fun of it, but Ji Ling just laughed and didn't explain.

  Jiang Zheng was lying on the bed with a book in her hand, and the mosquito net was also down, making it impossible for people to notice that she was also staring at the cactus in Ji Ling's hand in a daze.

  Ji Ling put the cactus on the window sill, let Miao Man's bed be next to the window, laughing and joking, she must help her protect it, not even a thorn will be lost.

   Another laugh arose.

  Ji Ling didn't care. She washed her feet earlier and was about to lie down now. She took the washbasin to the bathroom. There were not many people in the bathroom. Ji Ling saw Gao Jing and walked over with the basin.

   "Do you have something on your mind today?" Gao Jing put her mind on her face, and it was hard not to see it.

   Gao Jing shook her head, her eyes fell on the blue soap in Ji Ling's hand, and she smelled it, "What's this smell? It's the first time I smell it."

  Ji Ling said, "My elder brother made soap with lavender in it. I brought a few pieces over here this time. I just got this one. You can help me try it out. I can also do a survey and give him feedback."

   "No, it's too expensive." A piece of soap costs at least 70 cents, and Gao Jing never thought of using such an expensive thing.

Ji Ling stuffed it into her hand, "Take it, my elder brother gave away many people in order to collect the effects that everyone used. He opened a soap factory. Besides, it's not for nothing. After you use it, tell me about your experience." Me. I will send it to everyone in our dormitory."

  Gao Jing hesitated for a while, and finally accepted, "Ji Ling, thank you."

   "You are being polite, remember to tell me the effect."

   Gao Jing nodded shyly.

  After washing their faces, the two returned to the dormitory. Ji Ling took out the soap she had brought and distributed it to the other four. Jiang Zheng said thank you, but didn't take it.

  Ji Ling didn't try to persuade her anymore, she didn't really want to give it away, but it's not good to leave Jiang Zheng alone in the dormitory.

Miao Man looked at the nice-shaped soap in his hand, and looked at it fondly, "Ji Ling, your elder brother is amazing, it's the first time I've seen such a cute-shaped soap, and it smells good, what is it made of? ? The color is also nice.”

   While speaking, Miao Man put the purple floral soap on her nose and smelled it again.

   "Use lavender, please remember to tell me your experience after using it, I want to give feedback back, it's not just for you to try."

   "Don't worry, I will definitely write a thousand-word experience."

   "Is lavender a grass? Can it be eaten?" Li Jia asked.

   "You just know how to eat." Tang Meng smiled, "It's a flower, it's purple. I heard from my father that my father taught biology. He said that there are whole flowers like this in France, which are very beautiful."

  Ji Ling, "Yes, Provence is the hometown of lavender. This kind of purple flower with the language of "waiting for love" has fascinated many people."

   "Wow, France?"

  Nowadays, the national policy has just been liberalized, so for many people, foreign affairs are full of mystery.

   "Yes, if we have a chance in the future, we can travel to the story of Lavender."

   "We must go in the future." Miao Man nodded firmly.

  The lights in the dormitory building were turned off, and everyone who was interested stopped talking.

  Ji Ling is also thinking about this question. If she wants to get more lavender, she has to send her eldest brother to Yili. China introduced the French variety in 1964. Now the news is closed, so few people know about it.

  As long as you can purchase lavender spices and sesame oil, there are many things you can develop, such as facial masks and scented teas.

  Ji Ling is impatient. Thinking of this, she looks forward to calling her elder brother tomorrow and asking her to find someone to handle the matter right away.

   Or you can go when you are on vacation.

  The next day at noon, Ji Ling didn't go to cook with everyone, and asked Miao Man to help with cooking, and ran out of the school to make a phone call.

  She called Xu's phone number, and it was Xu's mother who answered the phone. She was very happy to hear that it was Ji Ling.

   After caring about it, Ji Ling said that she had something to ask Ji Jianhua, and hoped that her grandma would send a message to ask her eldest brother to call her on the weekend. Mother Xu responded with a smile, and then sighed.

  Ji Ling heard that her grandma seemed to be in trouble, but pretended not to hear it, and told the other party to pay attention to her health, and hung up the phone.

   In the next few days, she will be very busy studying. After school on Friday, Ji Ling packed her things and went back to the dormitory next to the school.

   A few minutes after she entered the room, the phone rang.

  Ji Ling picked it up immediately, "Brother?"

   "It's me." Zhu Weidong said, "Are you waiting for your brother to call?"

   "Yes." Ji Ling thought of being half-dead by Zhu Weidong last time, and now she thought of a way to get rid of him, and she was in a good mood, "It's a coincidence that you called, I haven't entered the house a few minutes earlier."

   "Heping saw you rushing out of the school gate, and guessed that you should have gone home."

  Ji Ling: Sure enough, when talking to him, there is always a feeling of being abused.

   "Peace and I are in the same school, why didn't anyone tell me?"

   "He didn't say?"

   "That's why he came to deliver flowers on Tuesday night."

"That's good."

  Ji Ling: What do you call it?

never mind.

  For the sake of him sending flowers, Ji Ling decided not to argue with a straight man like him.

  It's a pity that she doesn't remember to fight, so she said shamelessly, "Where did you get Mao Rongrong's cactus? The variety is also very special."

  Even in the previous life, such cute cacti were not common species.

   "Sister-in-law Xu is a flower seller, and there are many more. If you like it, I will ask Heping to give you a pot."

   "So your sister-in-law Xu suggested that you send me flowers?"

   "It's XCMG."

   "How did XCMG tell you?"

   Completely unaware of what Ji Ling had asked word by word on the phone, Zhu Weidong still replied calmly, "At work, Xu Gong said that as long as he made his wife angry, he would send a pot of cactus and take it out when he knelt down."

  Ji Ling hehehe twice, "I still have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

   With a snap, Ji Ling hung up the phone.

  Her fault, she flattered him.

  Thinking too much, how can a goose like him know the flower language of cactus.

  (end of this chapter)