The best foodies in history

Chapter 140

There was a lot of news in Shangjin City early in the morning. A group of pigs rioted in a multinational joint venture pig farm. A supervisor was found hanging from a tree.

None of these have attracted the attention of the public as the title that dominated the headlines, the eye-catching "give them space to love!" has accumulated tens of thousands of comments and replies in just one morning.

Han Zheng flipped through briefly, and found that most of the comments were super-secondary, and this style of comments became more and more intense, and it was getting out of hand!

"I think the whole society should not discriminate against them, but encourage them to boldly release their love for each other!"

"I am a veterinarian myself. It is not surprising what happens in today's society. Love has no species boundaries. I also hope to give them free space to enjoy!"

"I don't understand this society anymore. I have to give away my little fat baby. Recently, my husband always looks at him strangely. Don't ask me why, you can guess for yourself!"

"Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past my crotch. After seeing this, I have already submitted my resignation report to the boss. It's too dangerous! I'm working on a cattle farm!"

Han Zheng put away his mobile phone. At this moment, he truly felt the power of public opinion. At the same time, he also mourned for three minutes in his heart for the poor guy who had acted this time, the little security guard.

After leaving the restaurant, Han Zheng drove out of Shangjin City. Han Zheng didn't return to the villa's home until noon. He was just catching up with Wu Bihan and Tong Tong at home. None left!
"Son, I squeezed the watermelon into juice, and the grapes too. The watermelon juice is in the refrigerator. Don't let me touch the grape juice. I'll use it for facial masks!" Wu Bihan saw Han Zheng's disappointed expression. , Smiling and cursing angrily.

"Boom!"

Kissed my mother's increasingly tender face, and praised: "Mom, your charm is getting bigger and bigger. If my father sees you, he will regret it to death!" Wu Bihan tapped on Han Zheng's forehead, " Brat, you are becoming more and more like that dead ghost!"

"Hehe, of course my son is like Lao Tzu!" Han Zheng took out a bottle of sealed watermelon juice in the refrigerator, opened the lid and took a big gulp, "Wow, it's so refreshing. If this is made into a drink, it will surely overwhelm those watermelon juices." The so-called nutritious juice, in the hot summer, a bottle of iced pure watermelon juice is guaranteed to be fresh all day long!"

Wu Bihan smiled and took a bottle for Tong Tong, who was immersed in drawing drawings, and turned to Han Zheng and said, "That's exactly what I thought, I want to buy a farm dedicated to planting watermelons and grapes, and at the same time combine planting and production to develop Juice and wine, what do you think son?"

Drank the whole bottle of watermelon juice in one gulp, wiped his mouth, Han Zheng looked at his mother, smiled and said, "Where do you plan to buy a farm? The place has already been chosen?"

"Of course the place has been chosen. It's near the capital. I've already negotiated a price with the other party. Son, do you need money recently? I'll transfer you [-] million yuan, and you can use it first!"

Wu Bihan enjoyed his son's shoulder massage, and asked Han Zheng if he was short of money.

"It doesn't matter who your son is. I have enough money to spend. If you don't have a lot of money, my son has money!" Han Zheng said generously, like Wu Bihan foretelling that he is rich!
Wu Bihan also knew that Han Zheng had money in his hands. Although he didn't know where he got the money, he also knew that with his son's ability, it must be easier to make money than by himself!

"By the way, son, there was a young man who sent you an invitation yesterday morning. He said he was your middle school classmate named Lin Zimo!" Wu Bihan took out a wedding invitation from the drawer and handed it to Han Zheng.

Looking at the three words Lin Zimo on the wedding invitation card, a naive little fat man could not help appearing in his mind. This Lin Zimo can be said to be Han Zheng's best friend in middle school in his hometown. Because of the same hobbies, the two formed a deep bond in middle school. friendship.

But after graduating from middle school, Lin Zimo moved away with his family, Han Zheng also lost contact with him, and he didn't want to see his second mother's face again, so Han Zhilong transferred himself to Shijin City.

"It's been three years since this brat disappeared. Why did he suddenly get married? He was still in Shijin City, and where did he find out my address!" Han Zheng had doubts in his heart, but Lin Zimo was his only good friend after all. Friends, go out and get in the car, Han Zheng called Lin Zimo according to the phone number on the wedding invitation.

"Why did your kid go to Africa? You disappeared without a trace in three years!" After the phone call was made, Han Zheng couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and opened his mouth to tease.

"Hey, it's been three years. You've been living the life of a rich second generation. You are indeed my good brother. You are the number one scholar in science in the country. Brother, you are so awesome! It's a pity that I am about to become a husband. You walked side by side!"

Hearing Lin Zimo's unique tone that never disappeared, Han Zheng's heart warmed, not for anything else, just because Lin Zimo was a good brother he kept in his heart and had never spoken to anyone. He ate and slept together back then. Fighting is also together, whoever has something delicious will want to share it with the other party.

In my mind, I clearly remember that when I and Lin Zimo were beaten by several suitors of Shen Mengqi at the school, Lin Zimo blocked the stick for me, copied bricks with blood on my head, and chased the senior who injured me for me. , a whole street!

After asking Lin Zimo's address, Han Zheng drove quickly to the suburb of Xicheng, parked the car on the side of the road, and found No. 68 Fumin Road that Lin Zimo said!
Before reaching No. 68, Han Zheng saw Lin Zimo, whom he hadn't seen for three years, from a distance. He was still a little fat man, but his complexion had turned dark. The vicissitudes of age.

When they approached, Lin Zimo and the stevedore were moving the refrigerator into the bungalow. Han Zheng didn't say a word, and stepped forward to help move the refrigerator into the house. After putting it away, Han Zheng put his hand on Lin Zimo's shoulder who was about to pay. "Why do you live here, kid? You won't tell me this is a new house, will you?"

Lin Zimo, who took out the money, just stopped, looked up at Han Zheng's face, and said in shock after a long time: "Lying grass, how did you become so handsome, this fucking is unreasonable!"

"How does Xiaomo talk to the guests?" A girl with a quiet face, plain clothes, and a not-so-pretty but pretty face came out of the back room, and blamed the startled Lin Zimo.

Lin Zimo handed over the money to the worker, walked over and grabbed the girl's hand, walked up to Han Zheng and introduced, "My wife, this handsome guy is a good friend I often talk to you about, my best buddy Han Zheng!"

At this time, Han Zheng had already taken a general look at Lin Zimo's house. He knew in his heart that Lin Zimo's current life could not be said to be good. It's Zimo's best friend, Han Zheng!"

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