The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

After listening to Mo Bin's introduction, the two factory managers were stunned for a few seconds. Pie in the sky? It was a pie filled with pork belly. How could they not agree?

They were so worried that their hair was falling out. They tried all kinds of methods, even sending people from the Pigeon Market. Yesterday, cornmeal was one dollar per pound. Not only were they worried about food, the citizens had also started to buy it frantically. The price Mo Bin offered was extremely cheap!

"Deputy Director Mo, Brother Mo, I agree, I totally agree. I will call the finance department right away to get the money for you. It's the steel mill's cargo yard, right? Hurry up and write a note and call. I will ask everyone in the factory to gather together." Liu Dongxuan immediately rushed to say that if he didn't take advantage of this, he would beat himself to death!

"We also agree. Let's write the note and make the call together. I'll go back to the factory right now to arrange it myself!" Ma Kangjian stood up hurriedly. Although he was not tall, he was more impatient. After all, there were six or seven thousand people in his factory!

After working for a long time and receiving one million in cash and countless expressions of gratitude, Mo Bin drove away. The only ones left were Wang Zhen and Shi Daya. Of course, Wang Zhen didn't need too much. Fifty tons of food and two tons of meat products were enough to get him. As for Shi Daya, the more the better.

Since others are so generous, my family cannot be stingy. Food and meat must be supplied. Fortunately, every household has a storage room, and everyone is clear about the current situation. There is no need for Mo Bin to give special instructions, and no one will be high-profile.

As for them helping their parents' family, that is none of Mo Bin's business. It is human nature and it all depends on oneself. Mo Bin cannot discourage other people's filial piety, but if you say something about it, I will feel embarrassed.

It's a good thing to be filial, and Mo Bin supports it, but you have to do it within your means. If you have the ability and can get supplies like Mo Bin, you can give them to anyone. It's a good idea to help the world!

I'm afraid that you don't have the ability, but you still work hard to help others. If you go hungry, it's your family's problem. Mo Bin will never help you again. Just like his sister-in-law, brother's wife, and brother-in-law, every family gives you the same. If you use the remaining food to help your parents' family, Mo Bin supports it. But if you have given away all your own family's food, and then expect Mo Bin to continue to give, that would be embarrassing!

Fortunately, there is no such person in their family. They know how to do things within their means. Mo Bin himself helps a large number of relatives and friends, and helping his parents' family is also a filial act.

If his own family eats well, with fine grains and meat, but his mother's family is starving, Mo Bin would be disheartened. Besides, all his relatives are working, and their close relatives are cadres, with a good income. It's not impossible for him to give her some money and buy it at a high price himself.

After giving all these to others, he could not ignore the railway department. After all, many of his relatives were in this department, so maintaining good relationships was still useful. He simply left ten tons of fine grains and two tons of nutritional supplements for his wife, and gave the remaining more than 200 tons to his father-in-law and godfather, believing that this would allow them to consolidate their positions.

After finishing the work, I spent a few days of peace and quiet at home with my wife and children. My fat son can walk now, and he wanders around like an egg. He can't sit still for a moment and runs into the yard if you don't notice it.

This kid is the darling of several families. He can't speak clearly and is very naughty. All the animals in the house are disturbed. The two grown-up Laizhou red dogs hide away when they see this kid.

Meng Xiumei, who is such a good person at living, had already killed two roosters and a goose for her precious fat grandson, but the roosters dared to peck at her precious grandson, so she immediately put them in the pot and stewed them!

"Eat meat...meat..." Mo Chen opened his mouth and spit out the spinach. The fat boy pointed at the beef. What's going on? Don't you know that the young master likes to eat meat?

"You bastard, you deserve a beating, don't you? If you don't eat the vegetables, I won't give you meat!" Mo Bin was angry. This kid was almost spoiled. When others were hungry, this kid actually refused to eat vegetables? No one would believe it if he told others!

"I think you deserve a beating! You know beef is delicious, but you let my grandson eat spinach?" Meng Xiumei immediately became unhappy. She only saw her son a few times a year, and she had wanted to scold him for a long time.

"Listen here, three moms. I'm going to tell you something serious. When my husband and I are educating this kid, you'd better not protect him. If you can't stand it, just go out and take a walk. What have you spoiled this kid into? Besides, do you understand what balanced nutrition is? Don't think that eating only meat is a good thing. Not eating vegetables will cause joint pain, constipation, hair loss, and lack of minerals and nutrition." Mo Bin couldn't help it any longer, and it happened that several elders were there, so he just said it directly. It was difficult for Lin Ying to say this, especially the mother-in-law.

"What does he understand when he's so young? We don't object to you two educating your child, but you have to wait until he's older, right?" Meng Xiumei was the first to disagree.

"That's right, our Chenchen is so well-behaved. What does a one and a half year old child know? You two have to educate him until he is at least three years old." Huang Cailin's grandmother was also unwilling.

"Please don't say that, you two elders. How can you change a three-year-old child who has been spoiled like this? Rules are set from a young age, and the child's personality is already determined by the time he grows up. How can it be changed so easily? You feel sorry for him now, but you won't feel sorry for him in the future?" When Mo Bin saw that his godmother was about to speak, he stood up and started to defend himself. His mother-in-law didn't even give him face.

"When you were a little over one year old, your father and I didn't do anything to you, right? Aren't you a successful person serving your country now?" Meng Xiumei still felt uncomfortable. Anyway, no one could beat her fat grandson!

"At that time, we brothers were all the same. There was no saying who was favored more than others. If we had food, we would eat it. If we didn't, there was no point in crying. Look at what this kid has become now? Men, women, young and old all treat him like a star. If he wants something, he just says a word. If he doesn't have it, he just cries and makes a fuss. Our ancestors have long said that spoiling a child is like killing him! This is my son, and I am responsible for him. I will not allow you to spoil him like this!" Mo Bin looked serious. He had to have a talk today.

"Yes, Mom, we have seen many spoiled children, especially now that I have changed jobs. I don't want my son to become like that." Lin Ying also spoke up. She now has more contact with senior executives and has seen many spoiled children.

"Alright, alright, we old guys will be more careful in the future. We can't spoil children from a young age. But you two remember, don't hit them if you can avoid it. You have to reason with him, and when you hit them, you can only hit them on the buttocks. Do you hear me?" When Lin Wenbiao saw that he was being argued, he quickly spoke up to smooth things over.

The family conflict was thus resolved. Of course, Mo Bin and his wife did not intend to beat the child, but to guide him. How could they not feel sorry for him? Their first child was such a lovely baby son, but he was spoiled by too many elders, so the couple could only put on a stern face and teach the little guy a lesson.

The 10,000-ton giant ship that came from Hong Kong has already returned. Mo Bin had already instructed them to go back and continue loading and transporting. The warehouse in Kwai Chung, Hong Kong mainly stores grain from Australia, as well as some from North America and Europe. With this method of transportation, maybe two trips a month would be enough.

The journey is not far, but we have to be on guard against the skinheads on the road. Sometimes we need to park during the day and travel at night, which will also waste a lot of time.

There is also loading and unloading, which also takes a lot of time. Moreover, it is not necessarily possible to load the ship immediately after returning to Hong Kong, and unload the ship immediately after arriving at Tianjin Port. Two trips a month is more reliable.

We are about to enter our 61st year and face the most severe time. Natural disasters and man-made calamities are coming together. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be another year of severe drought that has not been seen in many years. In addition to the third crazy downsizing, a typhoon has also arrived.