So Yao Haifeng put on a dark face, and took his wife, son, and son's little follower to his country house.

When Yao Yao arrived at the place, he found out that he still underestimated the life of the rich. He thought that the villa was like a house. As a result, Yao Haifeng bought half of the mountain and built a large courtyard on the hillside with pavilions inside. The pavilion has everything, and even brought a handful of hot spring water over. If it wasn't for a private residence, Yao Yao almost thought it was some kind of resort.

"The land here is cheap. I bought it on a whim, but your mother didn't want to come here. I only stayed for a few nights when I was on a business trip."

Yao Haifeng said so, and arranged rooms for Yao Yao and Zhang Ziqian.

Zhang Ziqian was excited like a little monkey, looking around in the yard, Yao Yao quietly said to his father: "Although he is a bit stupid, I don't think his nature is bad, as long as he is guided well, he can still walk on the right path."

In the original book, Zhang Ziqian followed the original owner, and the more he mingled, the more evil he became. In the end, he was dealt with so badly by Lu Chenzhou, and there were his own reasons.

After observing for a period of time, Yao Yao believed that Zhang Ziqian could still be saved, so he wanted to bring him here during the holiday.

There is no one in the countryside to fight with him anymore, so he can cultivate himself.

Yao Haifeng looked at his son, thinking that the boy would teach others, and he obviously enjoyed making troubles more than anyone else.

"Fine, as long as you're happy." Since Yao Yao started to study hard, Yao Haifeng let him go a lot.

Mrs. Yao was still holding an umbrella in the yard, frowning and looking around for fear of being sunburned by the ultraviolet rays here.

Yao Haifeng had sent an assistant to take care of it before, the house was clean and the ingredients had been brought in, but it was too late to take care of it, so the first meal they came here was to barbecue in the yard.

The free-range chickens and suckling pigs of the farmhouse are cleaned, the meat is removed, the seasoning is applied, and then they are roasted on the firewood. The smoke has a special flavor.

At first, Mrs. Yao covered her nose with a handkerchief in distaste, fearing that the smell of smoke would be too strong. Later, Yao Haifeng tore the meat into small pieces, poured sauce on it and handed it to her. She finally ate it hesitantly.

After eating, Mrs. Yao looked at Yao Haifeng with innocent eyes: "I still want it."

Gee tut.

Yao Yao didn't see it, and grabbed a pork leg with Zhang Ziqian to eat.

The next day, Yao Haifeng took Yao Yao and Zhang Ziqian to visit the factory.

The Yao family's factory is very large, and the departments are carefully divided. Each department has several workshops, and one workshop occupies an area as large as their school.

Yao Yao is fine, Zhang Ziqian is the first time to see large-scale equipment, feeding, stirring, filtering, filling, a series of processes are fully automatic, the child opened his mouth wide.

In the main control room, Yao Haifeng asked Yao Yao to meet the chief engineer of the factory. The chief engineer smiled and told the two students to pay attention to safety.

Yao Yao looked at the various devices on the screen in the control room, they were running non-stop, picked out one he understood, and asked the chief engineer: "What is the diameter of the microporous membrane used in the membrane separation device?"

The chief engineer was taken aback for a moment. He saw the director of the headquarters leading a group of people around two teenagers, and knew that one of them was the son of the director.

Unexpectedly, the young master knew the separation technique, and the chief engineer looked at Yao Yao.

Then Yao Yao actually chatted with the engineer.

The two were chatting about the application of organic materials in beverage concentration and filtration. Some of the knowledge even Yao Haifeng didn't understand. Seeing this scene, Zhang Ziqian showed admiration, and said to Yao's father: "Whenever the boss starts pretending, it's almost So handsome."

Yao Haifeng: "..."

They soaked in the factory all day and returned to the yard together at night. After eating, Yao Haifeng ordered the helper aunt to cut up the watermelon brought over and share it with his wife and children.

The emerald green watermelon is big and round. After being washed, it is juicy and juicy. When it is placed on the big table and illuminated by the moonlight in the sky, it is as beautiful and round as a jade carving.

"This is a watermelon shipped from Shaanxi, packed with sweets."

The cut watermelon has thin skin and red flesh, which looks very beautiful.

Yao Yao picked up a piece of melon, took a big bite, and the sweet juice instantly filled his mouth, it was really sweet.

While eating, he raised his head and asked Yao Haifeng: "Watermelon juice is difficult to preserve and refine. Generally, the taste of watermelon-flavored drinks is mixed with spices. The new drink actually uses real watermelon. How did you do it?"

Yao Haifeng looked at his son with admiration again, and said: "You know even this. Most of the watermelon is water, and it is easy to go bad. It is really difficult to make juice. We concentrate and filter the watermelon juice, make it into small popping beads and put it in the drink. In the mouth, the mouth is broken, on the one hand, it is easy to preserve, on the other hand, it increases the watermelon flavor of the juice."

Yao Yao gnawed on the watermelon, thought about it, and then discussed the details with Yao Haifeng. Yao Haifeng told him: "The company has a special food research institute, which cooperates with overseas countries, and is responsible for developing new technologies in technology."

Yao Yao was in high spirits, and approached Yao Haifeng with a watermelon, listening to him talk about the company.

The father and son discussed in full swing, leaving the other two empty-headed people aside.

Mrs. Yao scooped watermelon with a spoon, raised her orchid finger, and did it slowly, afraid of getting fat, so she didn't dare to eat too much.Zhang Ziqian was quite unrestrained, eating watermelon juice all over his face.

Mrs. Yao had nothing to do, so she talked to her son's classmate: "Why do you call yourself Emperor Yaoyao?"

Zhang Ziqian wiped his mouth, and said as a matter of course: "Because the boss is very powerful, has good grades and is smart, and can fly in games, like an emperor."

The middle school students are really interesting. Mrs. Yao asked curiously: "Yaoyao is the emperor, so what are you?" This kid used to call her the empress dowager.

No matter how stupid Zhang Ziqian was, he felt a little embarrassed at this moment, and said coyly, "Imperial Concubine."

The expression on Mrs. Yao's face was blank for three seconds. She thought it would be something like an imperial guard. The preferences of high school students are really elusive.

Mrs. Yao thought for a while, and continued to ask: "Yaoyao is the emperor, you are the imperial concubine, so who is the queen?"

This time it was Zhang Ziqian's turn to be stunned, yes, and the queen!He hadn't thought about this issue at all before, that is to say, Yao Yao had someone with a higher status than him.

So Zhang Ziqian once again fell into the depression of the cold palace.

After eating the watermelon, the Yao family went to the back to soak in the hot spring. The two young ones didn't want to bother, they dragged two reclining chairs over in the yard, and played games together on them.

Playing around, he felt that there were too many mosquitoes, so Yao Yao ordered Zhang Ziqian to get the mosquito killer lamp. The purple lamp stood in the middle of the open space, emitting a faint light, and the mosquitoes bumped into it with a crackling sound.

Yao Yao spread out on the recliner, the sky was full of stars above his head, the breeze was blowing, and there was no sultry heat in the city at night.

He felt that it was right to come here, there are no true and false masters, no heroine, only family members and younger brothers.Going to social practice during the day, at night the sky is the curtain, the ground is the mat, eating watermelon, blowing the breeze, very comfortable.

This is not a hundred times better than being cannon fodder.

Yao Yao is satisfied.

Another day passed, and today Yao Yao was going to go out for a walk during the day.

Because the Yao family's factory is large, they support many people in the local area. For the convenience of daily life, a small town was built around the factory, and many employees and their families lived in the town.Business has developed in the town, with many restaurants and supermarkets, and even a chess and card room and a shopping mall.

Yao Haifeng was busy with work, Mrs. Yao was interested in the spa by the lake, and was sent there by the driver for physical therapy. Yao Yao took Zhang Ziqian to the town to play, followed by two bodyguards equipped by Yao Haifeng.

In fact, Yao Yao refused to bring bodyguards, but Yao Haifeng refused to let the two minors act alone, so Yao Yao couldn't help it and let them go.

Zhang Ziqian was very curious. He chatted with the two bodyguard brothers and asked them if they knew how to play Sanda or karate.

A few people wandered around the town, and there was nothing to do. Most of the idlers on the street were playing mahjong, and the sun was a little bit hot during the day. After shopping for an hour, Zhang Ziqian couldn't take it anymore.

"Boss, let's go back. Playing games with the air conditioner in the room is better than this. Why don't you go to the lake to find the Queen Mother and go swimming."

Zhang Ziqian is now calling all kinds of names, and Yao Yao is too lazy to correct him. After thinking about it, he really has nothing to do. Why not go fishing by the lake, nodded and said: "Okay, I will go to my mother after dinner."

He looked around, pointed to the biggest restaurant in town and said, "Just eat there."

It is said to be a restaurant, but strictly speaking it is a restaurant. The workers in the factory will come here when they need to entertain guests, so the decoration is not bad. Looks decent.

Yao Yao didn't pay too much attention, the bodyguard helped him open the way and led him to the box.As soon as he was seated, the manager of the restaurant came out, walked into the box and smiled shyly at Yao Yao: "Young Master Yao is welcome to come to eat with us, please call early so we can send someone to pick him up."

The development of this small town relies on Yao's factory, and the people in the restaurant have long recognized Yao Yao's identity and hurried over to serve him.

Yao Yao waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, you can do whatever you want."

How dare the manager be casual, claiming that today's meal is free, and then let the chef cook the best dishes.

Yao Yao was a little tired of this kind of flattery, and said, "Just keep it simple, we're in a hurry."

Then the manager smiled and went down to serve dishes.

When the food was on the table, the bodyguards checked it before letting Yao Yao take the chopsticks. Zhang Ziqian gained insight and said, "Your Majesty needs a poison test in microservices."

Yao Yao couldn't help asking: "Have you watched too many costume dramas?"

Zhang Ziqian scratched his head: "No, I listened to what the girls in class said."

After a few people finished their meal, except for the fact that the manager tried his best to serve the dishes, which caused them to have no empty plates, which was rather wasteful, the overall situation was not bad.Yao Yao wanted the bodyguard to pay no matter what, but the manager pushed and dragged for a long time before finally accepting it.

Yao Yao went downstairs with the others, and as soon as he reached the front lobby, he saw someone standing at the door, talking to people in the restaurant. There seemed to be a quarrel between the words, which just blocked the way out.

Because the person spoke the local dialect, but with the accent of the city, so Yao Yao took a closer look and found that it was a woman with a thin body, about 40 years old, wearing an old-fashioned white shirt and Ladies' trousers, with her hair rolled up, her eyelids drooping, her face haggard.

"It was agreed at the beginning that you will accept this batch of watermelons when they are picked, so we did not find another place to receive the goods. Now that you have said no, our melons will ripen soon, and it is too late to find another place now."

Although this lady was dressed plainly, she spoke clearly and enunciated clearly, but her tone was weak and lacking in energy, which made it easy for people to underestimate her.

Yao Yao stopped in the lobby and listened to her speech. Seeing this, the manager hurriedly stepped forward to chase her away: "What's the matter, let's talk about it later, blocking the door and preventing people from doing business?"

Seeing the manager coming, the woman seemed rather agitated, so she quickly stopped the manager and asked him to explain, "Manager, this is what you promised, the watermelons in my brother's land of so many acres will rot in the field if we don't pick them." gone."

The manager winked at the waiter beside him, then smiled and said to the woman: "This year's situation is special. We have contacted many melon growers but we can't solve it. We have to deal with it one by one."

Seeing that the manager was procrastinating in troubled waters, the woman became impatient: "Then are you going to renege on your debt?"

It is summer now, and the weather is hot and sunny during the day. The woman obviously has been running outside for a long time. There are beads of sweat on her forehead, and there are gullies where dust was washed out by sweat. Very poor.

The manager asked the security guard at the door to come over, and said with a stern face, "You're a mess, and we haven't signed a contract, and everything has changed. Who knows that people will suddenly ship goods from other places."

As soon as he said that, the security guard came to pull the woman, wanting to "please" her out.

"Wait a minute." Yao Yao listened to it for a while, and thought it sounded familiar, so he walked over and asked, "What watermelon?" He remembered that Yao Haifeng once mentioned that in order to produce new drinks, he specially bought watermelons from Northwest China. .

Seeing Yao Yao approaching, the manager put on a smile again: "It's no big deal. The nearby melon farmers insist on buying their watermelons from the factory. Isn't this a forced buy and sell? The melons here are not as good as those in Ningxia, Shaanxi."

The woman struggled to get rid of the security guard's control, but she couldn't break free because she was too thin.Those who do farm work can usually develop great strength, but this woman is not like it.

She said eagerly: "Nonsense, obviously you said that the beverage factory will buy watermelons this year, and that you are the middleman who can help sell all our watermelons, but in the end you didn't accept it."

Only then did Yao Yao understand.

The Yao family's company is planning to launch a new drink in the summer, and the people in the restaurant got the gossip, so they tried to buy watermelon in the name of the company, trying to be a middleman to make money from the price difference. Shipping directly from the Northwest.

The local melon farmers were cheated like this.

Yao Yao turned his head and asked the bodyguard behind him, "Did the factory mention that they would buy watermelons?"

The bodyguard shook his head: "The director has already contacted farmers in Shaanxi in March, and has no plans to purchase raw materials locally."

For things like crops, sometimes you have to pay attention to the place of origin, suitable land and weather, and the food produced will indeed taste better. Yao Haifeng would rather increase the transportation cost and choose better quality watermelons, which is understandable.

This matter is completely self-assessed by the people in the restaurant, thinking that they can make a fortune from it.

Yao Yao figured out what had happened, and said to the manager: "You don't even have the most basic integrity, how do you do business? And you use the name of the factory to bluff and cheat, and the factory can sue you."

The manager didn't expect the young master to speak such harsh words when he opened his mouth. He was taken aback, and stammered, "No, no, how dare we. We just said it casually at the beginning, and they believed it if they knew it."

Seeing the manager's promises to the young man in front of her, the woman quickly said, "That's not the case at all. They made a promise at the beginning that they would take care of all our melons."

Yao Yao let out a long breath, and couldn't help but said to the woman: "Auntie, next time you encounter this kind of situation, you must at least sign an agreement, otherwise there is no way to defend your rights."

The woman's blushing face became even redder, and she whispered, "Actually, it wasn't me, it was my brother who agreed. I just came here to help him a few days ago."

Yao Yao doesn't care about other people's family affairs, but this matter has something to do with the factory. He can't see people in restaurants deceiving people in the name of Yao's family. He glared at the manager and asked, "How are you going to solve it?"

What can the manager do? A small restaurant definitely cannot afford to buy watermelons, and even if they buy watermelons, there is no way to sell them. Cold sweat broke out on the manager's forehead, and he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Yao Yao turned his back and made a phone call with Yao Haifeng.

When he explained the situation on the phone, Yao Haifeng was also furious.The manager was sweating profusely next to him, his legs were shaking. The woman didn't know the identity of the boy, but felt that the boy was calm and calm. When he spoke just now, he was calm and gentle, with an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he was not ordinary. child.

She thought of her son and sighed secretly in her heart.

After Yao Yao made the phone call, he turned back and said to the woman, "It has been arranged. The factory will send someone to follow up on this matter. At that time, a specialist will come to contact you personally and accept all your watermelons, but you must [-]% off the market price, do you agree?"

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with the beverage factory at all. Others are willing to collect watermelons. It’s the best of humanity. It’s better to sell them at a low price than to rot in the field. It’s just... this boy is so young, does what he says mean anything.

Yao Yao saw the woman's doubts, and said calmly: "The beverage factory is my father's property, and I keep my word."

The manager doggedly said, "This is the son of the big boss and the small boss, so of course he can make the decision." He tried to save his own fate.

Seeing that the person in the restaurant did not refute, the woman finally believed Yao Yao, nodded repeatedly, and said gratefully: "Yes, thank you."

"As for you." Yao Yao turned to the manager with a smile on his face, "Maybe you are lucky."

The manager almost fell to his knees.

After solving this matter, Yao Yao saw that it was getting late, and said to Zhang Ziqian, "Let's go to the lake."

Zhang Ziqian came up and said to Yao Yao with a smile: "Boss, you are worthy of being a visiting emperor in a micro-clothes, avenging the people's grievances, you are simply Yao Qingtian."

Is it the emperor or the blue sky?

Yao Yao smiled and tugged him, saying, "Learn more, Zhang Huwei."

Zhang Ziqian thought about it, and felt that he should not be a concubine, but a guard, and he would be promoted to a master in the future.

The two boys walked out of the restaurant talking and laughing, followed by the bodyguards. The woman hurried to catch up and wanted to thank Yao Yao again. Maybe it was because she was too hot outside just now, and then went into the restaurant to blow the air-conditioning for a while, and now she was exposed to the scorching sun again , She was suddenly dizzy.

Yao Yao and Zhang Ziqian were walking well ahead, but suddenly they heard a "bang", they turned their heads to look and found the woman in the restaurant lying on the hot ground.

They hurried over, and the bodyguards helped him up, Yao Yao asked nervously, "Auntie, are you alright?"

The woman's eyes were dark, her body was covered with sweat, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't speak. Yao Yao was so frightened that he ordered the bodyguards: "Hurry to the hospital!"

The woman raised her hand with difficulty and stopped them. The bodyguards could only help her to sit down in the shade by the side of the road. After sitting for a while, she was finally able to speak, and smiled weakly at Yao Yao: "No, I'll take a rest for a while." good."

Yao Yao asked the bodyguard to buy water and handed it to the woman, seeing that although her hands were full of calluses, she didn't speak like a melon farmer, so she asked, "Auntie, are you from here?"

The woman drank some water and said weakly: "Yes, ah, no, I was born here, but I live in the provincial capital. I come back to help my younger brother's family during the summer vacation."

Seeing her like this, Zhang Ziqian took the initiative to say to Yao Yao: "Boss, let's take her home, at least we have a car."

Yao Yao glanced at Zhang Ziqian and said, "I have made progress, I know how to help others."

Zhang Ziqian scratched his head and chuckled: "I'm not good at fighting either."

Yao Yao arranged for the bodyguards to drive over, but the woman shied away at first, but she was really weak and had difficulty walking, so she was helped by the bodyguards and sent to the car.

They only drove over in one car, and suddenly there was one more person. Fortunately, it was an SUV, and the back seat could barely sit.

Along the way, the woman briefly talked about her situation. Her surname is Fang. This time, she took the child to live with her younger brother while he was on summer vacation.

Yao Yao thought to himself that her elder sister should be regarded as a guest when she came to her younger brother's house, so why did she help her younger brother manage the melon fields.

Yao Yao didn't ask much, the car drove out of the town under the guidance of Aunt Fang, and drove on the country road for a while, passing a large green melon field on the way.

"This is the melon field of my younger brother's house." Aunt Fang said weakly after drinking the water, "I live right in front."

After a while, the car arrived in front of a small three-story building.

This is the kind of self-built house that is very common in rural areas. It is painted with white paint and the eaves are made in a Chinese style.It seems that Auntie Fang's younger brother's conditions are not bad in the village. Yao Yao wanted to send the Buddha to the west, so he simply sent him into the house, so he asked the bodyguards to continue to help Auntie Fang down.

Auntie Fang was very embarrassed, she stood softly on the ground, her legs were still trembling, and said to Yao Yao: "Thank you so much today." She was full of emotion, "My son is about your age, he is as sensible as you, but I'm too introverted, if only half as generous as you are."

Who doesn't envy such a smart and decent child as Yao Yao.

Yao Yao, who belonged to "other people's children" since he was a child, didn't take this sentence to heart, but just smiled: "Auntie, go in and rest, don't worry about the watermelon, my father has already spoken, the people below will definitely Deal with it."

Aunt Fang showed gratitude and envy again, and nodded.

At this moment, a man came out of the small building. The man was tall and thin, his hair almost covered his eyes. He was a young man about Yao Yao's age. He walked towards them quickly.

Yao Yao was stunned when he saw this person, petrified on the spot.

An old Chinglish came to his mind.

How old are you?

Why is it always you?

The author has something to say: wrote Xiao Lu in one breath

Drinks, watermelons and other technologies in the article, please don’t be serious

Also, I seem to have said that this article has elements of the entertainment industry, and it is about to get involved. Yes, this article is campus, farming, and entertainment industry=. =

感谢在2020-07-1921:04:35~2020-07-2022:52:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Counsel or not, cloverlees 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Lele, Trisolaran Brain, Mascot, Uncle Crowe;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:L10瓶;一只小虾5瓶;零4瓶;shvish2瓶;23182052、倩倩呀x1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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