A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 280 Light

   In the next period of time, Mr. Jiang will be busy again.

  Lu Jingzhi wanted to take his sister back to Huxi Village.

  In the past few days of melting snow, each day was colder than the next. Jiang Tanyue was wrapped in a cloak, barely leaving her chin.

  The small jacket in the cloak is an ancient clothing style transformed from a down jacket.

  I found it troublesome to change one thing, so I sent someone to collect the duck down to see if I could directly make a down jacket in ancient costume.

   Wearing such thick clothes, I don’t feel comfortable going out.

   This day is almost impossible.

  When Lu Jingzhi was struggling with whether Hawthorn should stay here or bring it back to town, Jiang Tanyue said, "I sorted out some jobs, all of which are suitable for them."

  Lu Jingzhi was immediately overwhelmed with emotion, "My sister is so kind, my sister is an angel!"

  Jiang Tanyue turned sideways slightly, "As for whether to come or not, it's not up to me to decide."

   "Yeah!" Lu Jingzhi nodded heavily.

  Before Lu Jingzhi left, Jiang Tanyue said abruptly, "I'm not a philanthropist."

  Lu Jingzhi didn't quite understand what she wanted to say.

   "I'm not the savior either."

  My sister’s pupils are dark, but always so clear, where the innocence and purity of the soul often emerge.

so good.

  Jiang Tanyue bent the corners of her mouth.

   "I just suddenly felt that doing something that doesn't ask for anything in return seems to be good."

  Lu Jingzhi nodded seriously, "I think so too."

   and has been practicing.

  Her appearance, her existence, the wisdom she possesses—if she can use her energy in places other than making money, it will be a joyful thing.

   Hawthorn stayed by Jiang Tanyue's side.

  She was unable to walk for a short time.

  When the soles of the feet are covered with calluses and blood scabs, the pain of stepping on ice **** is not unbearable.

   But when it was wrapped in softness and warmth, it could no longer endure even the slightest pain.

   The flesh was bloody, and some places were even frozen and necrotic, and they were dug up to make it grow again.

  Need to sit and rest for a short time.

  Lu Jingzhi muttered before leaving, "It would be nice to have a wheelchair, so I don't have to stay in the house all day."

  On the third day after she left, the wheelchair Jiang Tanyue found someone to make was shipped.

  The carpenter's eye circles were black, and he looked like he was fighting at night.

  Hawthorn was pushed around the house by the round-faced little girl. The little girl had a good temper, and didn't care that only her own chirping voice spoke but didn't respond, so she introduced the house to her in detail.

   There is also the identity of Boss Jiang.

  A thirteen-year-old girl who was born in the countryside. She is straightforward and strong, but she has never lost her temper and is rational.

   Most importantly, be nice to them.

  The house is not big, and the location is very good, it is a foothold in the county.

   It didn't take long for the subordinates to be bought in, but everyone was convinced by Boss Jiang.

  They chatted privately and agreed that the greatest luck in this life is to work here.

  The girl chattered endlessly.

  She thought Shanzha was dumb, so when Shanzha said in a hoarse voice that she wanted to see Boss Jiang, the round-faced girl was frightened.

   Soon, Jiang Tanyue discovered that her sister had picked up a treasure.

  The aura accumulated by wealthy families with money since childhood is hidden in their conversations.

   I have to admit that even after experiencing the baptism of wind and rain, the feeling in my bones cannot be washed away.

   If this is the case alone, Jiang Tanyue doesn't feel much.

  Although girls who have read books in this era are not as good as boys, it is not impossible.

   What surprised her the most was Hawthorn's mind.

   That was the light that even the slow reaction speed after the trauma couldn't cover up.

  (end of this chapter)