Ten Billion Ranch: Breaking Up at the Beginning

President Zhou and Li Haishan?
It should not be.

These two guys only come during the day, and they are afraid of disturbing their rest at night.

It was even more impossible for Shi Mingcheng.

He didn't dare to knock on his own door because of his guts, and would just wait outside obediently.

With doubts in his heart, Xiao He walked to the door.

Open the door.

Standing outside the door was an old man in a Chinese tunic suit, looking at him with a smile at the moment.

"Mr. Xiao, did you disturb you?"

Seeing Xiao He, the old man spoke politely.

"Old Feng? Why are you here?"

Xiao He was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses and greeted him.

Feng Lao raised his eyebrows and said jokingly:

"I see that Mr. Xiao means that I am not welcome. If you are busy, you can do it another day."

"Old Feng, you're joking, I'm not a little surprised!"

"Come on! Please come in."

Xiao He moved away.

Feng Lao was not in a hurry to go in.

His eyes fell on Xiao He's plain clothes covered in mud, and a stormy sea arose in his heart.

Xiao He knew about farming in the city center.

At first I thought it was a young man seeking fame, but he didn't take it seriously.

But look at it today.

It's actually true!
This young man is the real big hermit in the city!
"You don't need to go in."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Feng Lao said:

"I'm here today to thank Mr. Xiao for the fragments of "Chronicle" that you donated last time. This has helped us a lot!"

"During this time, experts from our Antique Bureau have been working hard in Jiangcheng to restore "Chronicle", which will be officially exhibited tomorrow. On behalf of the Antique Bureau, I would like to invite Mr. Xiao to attend."

"Ooh!"

Xiao He nodded and understood instantly.

"Okay, I'll be there tomorrow."

"The second thing..."

With a smile on his face, Feng Lao took a brocade box from the secretary behind him.

"This is the commemorative version of "Chronicle", and there is also a personal badge of honor. It is all to thank Mr. Xiao for his outstanding contribution to the restoration of our country's literature and history."

"And Mr. Xiao, you are now the honorary deputy director of our Antique Bureau, but Mr. Xiao, don't worry about it. This is just a false name, and we will not disturb your normal life."

"After all, you have a lot of treasures, and you have multiple identities, so it's easy to handle things!"

After finishing the old talk, he solemnly handed the brocade box into Xiao He's hands.

Xiao He was a little surprised, but still accepted Feng Lao's gift.

As the saying goes, many friends have many paths.

Multiple identities are easy to walk.

Walking in the Dragon Country, having official approval is naturally a good thing.

He would be stupid to refuse.

"Okay, since everything has been delivered, then I won't bother Mr. Xiao."

"The invitation is in the brocade box. I will wait for Mr. Xiao's arrival tomorrow."

Old Feng was all smiles.

Xiao He also nodded and said:
"Feng Lao, walk slowly."

"See you later, Mr. Xiao."

Feng Lao took the initiative to reach out his hand, and did not dislike Xiao He's big hand covered in mud, and firmly grasped it.

This turned to leave.

The black car starts.

Old man Feng looked at his hands covered in mud, and he was filled with emotion.

The young girl next to him offered a tissue, but was rejected by Feng Lao.

"No. This kid is really interesting."

"Grandpa Feng, is he the Xiao He you mentioned?"

The girl opened her mouth, her clear voice was like an oriole.

The appearance is even more upright, beautiful and pleasant, yet charming and generous.

Simply the best in the world!
"That's right, how does it compare to what you imagined?"

Seal the old mouth.

The girl pondered for a moment, and then said:

"There are indeed some differences..."

"But it's more...more..."

The girl pondered for a long time, but she couldn't think of a suitable word.

On the other hand, Old Feng next to him laughed and said:

"You, you just stayed in the greenhouse for too long. Although Yanjing's circle is large, there are few people who are sincere."

"Don't look at this kid who is in the secular world and covered in mud, but he is much more sincere and excellent than those aristocratic princes you met before!"

"is it?"

The girl's eyes were burning with surprise.

"Grandpa Feng, you rarely give such a high evaluation to others!"

"Ha ha!"

Feng Lao smiled mysteriously, stroked his beard and said:
"I just said it casually, but I dare not go back and tell your grandpa."

"Otherwise, this old man will say that I have spoiled his precious granddaughter again!"

The girl also pursed her lips and snickered.

……

However, Xiao He didn't know anything about it.

After packing up all the things, I headed into the warehouse again.

What are you feeding this time?

pony.

It's it!
Xiao He didn't worry about which one he liked.

Pull it to the pasture, feed water and feed, and start!
"Ding! The pony has been successfully bred! Harvest time: 32 hours!"

A busy day passes quickly.

Xiao He has nothing to do, just play some games and go to bed!
The next morning, Xiao He woke up before eight o'clock.

Cooked some dumplings for breakfast.

Opening the brocade box that Feng Lao gave yesterday, there was indeed an invitation letter inside.

Glanced at the time.

eight pm.

Xiao He clicked his tongue.

It's so late?Thought it would be in the morning!

But think about it.

This thing is not important to Xiao He, so he donated it as soon as he said it.

But for a country, it is a national treasure!
It would be nice to take it out and take pictures for the media.

In the end, it had to be collected and transported to Yanjing, where it was stored in the most upscale museum.

Since the exhibition will take a long time, Xiao He dare not delay.

The warehouse is basically empty.

It's time to go to Boss Flower for another batch.

Boss Hua called him a few days ago.

Said that there was a new product in the store, and asked him to come and have a look when he had time.

I didn't expect that as soon as I relaxed these days, I would forget about it.

Fine!

Then go and see!
Come to the garage.

Xiao He didn't choose a sports car, nor did he choose a sedan.

Instead, he drove his own pickup truck.

Although inconspicuous, it can be installed!
After all, this animal is not like fertilizer that can be stuffed into a sports car.

Even if Boss Hua has a truck.

But what if they all go out?

Be prepared!
The pickup truck made its way downtown.

Xiao He hummed a song, feeling extremely happy.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a few young people stood by the side of the road and looked around.

Then, he locked his eyes on Xiao He's pickup truck.

Run forward, one trip.

Hold your legs and howl.

"Oh my leg! You broke my leg, you have to pay for it!"

Xiao He was shocked.

Where did the big black mouse come from!

One foot on the brake, step on it quickly.

Get out of the car and have a look.

Good guy!
What year has it been, and you still play Porcelain?
I have a dash cam...

I rub!

Forget me this is a truck, no dash cam!
It's ok, there's monitoring...

I rely on!

It won't be so bad, will it?

What about monitoring?