Entrepreneurship in a different world

Early the next morning, Wen Rong went to the bank alone, deposited part of the money collected yesterday, and took the rest to the 'Import and Export Trade Bureau' to express his feelings to the office staff at the external window. Intention - He wants to import expired honey from 'Northern Lake City' through the Trade Bureau.

Seeing that he was not dressed like a rich man, the staff of the Trade Bureau ignored his answers and let him talk about it himself. After the talk, they will issue a document here, just stamp it.

Wen Rong spent five coins to borrow the right to use the phone here, dialed the phone number on the small note that Fang Jun gave him, and expressed his meaning to the person opposite through the phone.

The beekeepers on the opposite side are worried about this unexpected event this year. Before that, one of their specialties of 'Northern Lake City' - Duomihua was in full bloom, and they were quite happy when it ushered in the most prosperous flowering season in recent decades. of.Following the increase in honey production, but the sales channels and sales volume were still not expanded as usual, they realized that this was not as good as imagined.

Right now they can only collect new honey as much as possible, and clear out the past inventory to maintain the work of beekeepers, honey factory workers and other employees on a production line.Among them, there are not a few batches of honey that are about to expire and have already expired.

Now that people from outside the city want to collect expired honey, beekeepers are naturally willing.The two parties bargained for a while, and finally settled on a low price that Wen Rong was satisfied with. The other party agreed that an order would be faxed right away, and Wen Rong should sign it here.

When Wen Rong was bargaining, the staff at the service window were disgusted in every possible way.After receiving the sales order from the largest beekeeping garden in 'Northern Lake City', the staff looked at the large 'purchase volume' before they looked at Wen Rong with admiration.

After going through all the relevant procedures, paying the service fee, and renting their truck at their management bureau, the matter of purchasing expired honey has been settled, and only waiting for the other party to complete the procedures, within about five to seven days, they will be able to The goods were delivered. For this, Wen Rong also issued a bank card and paid a certain percentage of deposit.

"Expired food cannot enter the market. If you are found out, you will be held accountable." The clerk finally reminded him.

"I don't use these for food, but for industrial purposes." Wen Rong explained.

He is not stupid, how can he eat carelessly?From the very beginning, he wanted a large amount of expired honey to be used as raw material in industry.

When he returned to the shop after finishing these matters, he was surprised to find that many people came outside their shop, both men and women.From their dress and manner, one can recognize them as Qiulan's people at a glance.

The speed is really fast!

Wen Rong stood by and watched for a while. These people came to buy new cloth.Qiulan was wearing a light purple plain gown and was shopping in it.

"I said Qiulan, you are enough! Do you want to buy all the cloth and let us go for nothing?" Some women were dissatisfied with Qiulan's big shopping methods. They came early, but they just opened their eyes. At first glance, there are not many goods in it. If they are all bought by Qiulan, what will they do?

"I buy and sell by cash, can you control it?" Qiulan didn't come here to stock up, he came to do 'purchasing' for his big customers who put on lip paper and eyebrow powder, this is to maintain the relationship between customers The best way.

He believed that if he brought these rich and light fabrics, whether gorgeous or gentle, to visit those rich ladies, he would definitely not be turned away, and he might be able to make more connections for him and introduce more customers and sales channels. Woolen cloth.

Ah Mai is standing behind a high counter, negotiating with another customer. The two sides come and go. Make up your mind to leave.

Xiaoguan is in charge of cutting the cloth, while Du Xiang is in charge of billing, collecting money and making change.They each perform their duties and cooperate quite tacitly.

Seeing this scene, Wen Rong felt a little relieved.With the registered company information in his hand, he has just applied for short-term 'work permits' for these three employees. This is a special arrangement for people with household registration outside the city to work in the city.When Wen Rong said that they came from the 'ghost cave', without exception, the staff in charge of handling this kind of certificate also searched for a long time, and after confirming that there was such an official place name, they issued it for them.

"It's strange, how come there is no one from you who went to the city to apply for a 'work permit' in the files for so many years?" The other party asked this question deliberately.

That's because the people living in that place were deliberately ignored and isolated!Wen Rong complained feebly in his heart.

At the same time, he confirmed one thing in his heart, that is, this kind of deliberate neglect and isolation should be an act that started a long time ago. The people in the town have become numb to the habit, and the habit has become natural. Generations, do not know the existence of such 'unwritten rules'.

If people nowadays do not know this 'unwritten rule', then this time period is also a good time for people in the 'ghost cave' to come out again, let everyone realize their existence, and It's a good time to gradually accept them and identify with them.

After paying a month's entry fee in the name of the company, the three of Amai and the others had a 'temporary residence permit' in the city.

Wen Rong didn't go into the store to disturb their work, and waited for a while for Atu to come. They dragged the cart and entered the city again, and Wen Rong took Atu and Daguan to the fabric market last time.

This time, he visited all the shops selling white cloth in the whole market, and bought back a cart full of up-and-coming cloth.

Bringing this batch of raw materials back to the 'Rongpai Cloth Shop', the people queuing up to buy cloth outside have disappeared.

Wen Rong walked in and saw that Ah Mai and Xiao Guan were wiping the tabletops and shelves inside. Du Xiang took a pen and wrote calculations on the paper, calculating their income today. There was not a piece of cloth left on the shelves.

"Brother Wen!" A Mai looked up and saw him, and shouted cheerfully, "Look, we sold out all the beautiful cloth."

Wen Rong let out a long breath and laughed, okay!The result is very satisfactory.

"A lot of passers-by just came in to have a look, and then bought some. Some of them came late and didn't buy them. They asked us when we would buy next time, and said they would help us promote it!" Ah Mai chirped They kept talking, "They all said that the colors of our cloth are beautiful, and they want every color!"

Wen Rong originally thought that those fabrics could be sold for two days no matter what, until they delivered the next batch of goods, but they didn't expect that they would be sold out so quickly.

"Brother Wen, should we go back this time after the sale is over, and come back next time?" Xiaoguan was a little bit reluctant to be separated from his friends for such a long time.

"No! You stay in the city to get used to the environment, tidy up the upstairs, use part of it as a warehouse, and part of it as a room. Ah Mai is careful, buy some necessary daily necessities, beds and bedding, and people from the town will come later. Delivery, if it's too late to go back, you can stay here overnight."

Amai is different from Xiaoguan, her heart has always yearned for a wider world outside, and she never feels reluctant to leave the place where she grew up and come to this strange environment. "Don't worry, Brother Wen, I will take care of it."

Wen Rong went to look at Du Xiang's correct accounts, how many rice cloths he sold and how much money he received, this guy remembered everything clearly, and finally the ledger just happened to be closed.

Looking at this large amount of income, Wen Rong felt that it was more timely than money.In addition to the money deposited in the bank card, the deposit for imported honey today has already cost a lot of money to buy white cloth, and the money from selling cloth can be used to collect honey when the time comes.

Without using the money in his regular deposit account, his funds are just barely enough for turnover at the moment.

But he wasn't worried at all, and soon the income from lip paper and eyebrow powder would be available again.

They set off at [-] o'clock in the afternoon and rushed back. When they left the city, they saw a big bear waiting for them at the gate of the city. The other party silently handed over the empty basket and all the marrow coins that had been sold to Wen Rong, "Sell, sell It's over..."

In the afternoon of the first day, Daxiong squatted outside the East City Gate during the afternoon rush hour and the evening rush hour, and sold it for twelve catties. Last night, he had the courage to pay the entrance fee with a marrow coin he earned and entered the city. I slept outside for one night, and went to the Nancheng Market early in the morning for a morning market.

Nancheng Market is the largest market in 'Nishia City', where 'Stone Biscuits' is the only snack there, Big Bear squats at the gate of the market without calling, and sells out all the rest in one morning.

Wen Rong listened to this young man with a unique accent slowly describe his sales process, instead of blaming him for spending a marrow coin to enter the city, he praised him, "You did a good job! Going to the city is a wise choice , The price of the same thing can also be different in the distance between the city and the city. How much money did you earn from the eighteen catties you sold after entering the city?"

"Three, thirty, five!" Big Bear was a little proud.

"Yeah, you earned 35 extra coins, and this is the result of your own flexibility." Wen Rong counted six coins and handed them to him again, "Here, your reward."

"so much?"

"Your basic reward is one marrow coin a day, and two marrow coins every two days. I said that if you sell out, you will get double the reward, which is four marrow coins. However, you have earned 35 more marrow coins. The extra two are also rewards." 'Stone Biscuits' is just a small business, and Wen Rong himself didn't expect to make a lot of money from it, so he just wanted to let the children occasionally set up a stall here to practice , Now that I can help others make a living, it can be regarded as doing a good deed indirectly.

"Can I, can I go to your place to get the goods?" After gaining this experience and getting a satisfactory reward, Daxiong became more courageous, "Three days, once, delivery, delivery...Dan, Waste of time..." He wants to sell the goods every day, so that he will be paid every day, and not only he alone, but he can let other people in his village sell this biscuit like the same, so that everyone can have a share A 'job' of its own.

"If you dare to go, you can pick up the goods from our factory in the 'Ghost Cave' N area tomorrow morning." Wen Rong is willing to give such an active life a chance, sometimes, what people lack is just such an opportunity, maybe His fate will miraculously turn around and go in another unknown direction.

Moji quietly stared at the top of the head of the woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance who was crawling at his feet, and her crying voice kept echoing in his ears. From the beginning of being reluctant to endure until now, he has become a little... impatient emotions.

"You have grown up, Shahua!" Moshi reminded her that she is no longer the little girl she used to be, she chose to grow up by herself, and now she is a woman who is not too young.

"But in front of you, I'm still a little girl." The beautiful woman wiped away the two tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and said eagerly.

"A little girl of one hundred and eight years old?"

For women of any age, it is very lethal to mention her age in person. What's more, Ms. Shahua's real age is "nuclear bomb level", which is not lethal, but a devastating dimension reduction. hit.

Sha Hua immediately stopped crying, and her pretty face changed color, "Father, how could you say that about me... I wonder if a girl's age can't be said directly,"

"I don't know." Moshi replied very bluntly, "Also, please don't call me father, I don't have a daughter as old as you."

Shahua gritted her teeth, "Master, you are too cruel! Back then, our batch was equivalent to your children..."

"To shut up!"

Too noisy.

Ms. Shahua locked her mouth knowingly.It's still the same as before, she doesn't seem to be very patient with them, but when she came, she heard that the master seemed to treat someone a little differently.

Not long after she entered this town, she heard that their master actually had a 'lover' here.

Shahua couldn't believe it, she decided to go and see for herself, and meet that young man named 'Wen Rong' for a while.

"Sha Hua, you'd better get out of here quickly and go find Kuo Mo. I sent him on a business trip, but I think he may have slept for too long and is not familiar with this world. I need you to take care of it." A woman best at changing faces was dismissed, and Mo Shi rarely spoke for a long time in one breath.

Shahua curled her lips, she just didn't want her to stay here.

"Master, I'm very careful, no one will track my whereabouts." Shahua still wanted to argue, as the master's first maid, how could she leave the master's side far away, knowing that he was back, in front of her? where, and not come to serve him?

"Do I need to say my words twice now?" Moshi said displeased.

Shahua bit her vermilion lips lightly, and smiled fearfully, "I'll go right away."

Sometimes she really suspected that the master knew what she was thinking, but he just deliberately refused to give her a chance.

Shahua bid farewell and left Area A, wearing a plain gray cloak to cover her figure and appearance. After walking for a while, she did not go to the exit of the outer town, but turned to Area N.

Since the master asked her to leave, she definitely couldn't refuse, but before leaving, don't prevent her from going to see what kind of thing the so-called master's "lover" is.

She wanted to know what was so special about the other party that she could get special care from the master.

Wen Rong and the others finally walked back to the 'Ghost Cave' before it got dark. Just as they stepped into Area N, they met a woman in a cloak head-on.

The other party's watery and beautiful eyes locked on him precisely, and Wen Rong immediately raised his vigilance.who?

"You are Wen Rong?" Sha Hua narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him.There is nothing special about him. In terms of appearance, he is more outstanding. In terms of temperament, figure and grooming, there is nothing worthy of appreciation. How can he become the master's "lover"?

"Who are you?" Wen Rong motioned for the others to go back first.Du Zhan had more heart to stay, not for other reasons, this person also has that kind of strong aura, stronger than their brothers.

Many of the residents of the third, fourth, and even fifth generations here don't know what happened to their ancestors, nor do they know the difference between themselves and ordinary people.Because most of their strength and abilities have been gradually weakened and degraded after the fusion of their bloodlines, like their brothers are already very weak as the third generation. It's because their grandfather taught them since they were young, and they didn't hide it from them like others did, so they knew this.

At the same time, in their past lives, they have always paid attention to differentiating the different auras around them, and judged the strength of the people they met through different auras.

Ordinary people have not been specially trained like them, so they will not understand these differences in depth.Just like those children in the factory, they may feel some oppression of power, but they don't understand what it means, and they will not take the initiative to investigate.

Although the strength of the three brothers of the Du family has been weakened, they have maintained their ability to distinguish the strength of their fellow clansmen over the years. They can easily sense the strength of the big treasure and the second treasure, and naturally they can also easily sense the strength of the one in front of them. The strength of a woman.

Even though he knew he couldn't fight against the opponent, Du Zhan stayed firmly and tried to protect Wen Rong.

Sha Hua gave Du Zhan a dissatisfied look, and something came in the way.

"I've come to see you... I'm from Mr. Levik's family."

oh!Wen Rong nodded in his heart.But why look at him?

But Du Zhan let out an 'oh roar' in his heart, rival in love?There seems to be some meaning in the eyes of this woman.

"Have you finished reading it?" Wen Rong is still in a hurry, today the kitchen has to get off work overtime to make 'Stone Biscuits', and the big bear will come to pick up the goods tomorrow morning.

so dragging?Ms. Shahua frowned, seeing that he looked gentle and gentle, and his tone was quite flirtatious?

"Father, father~~~" Dabao and Erbao got the news in the yard, and couldn't wait to run out to meet their father.

Sha Hua sensed the strong smell from the two children, shrugged her shoulders nervously, and avoided it a little, letting them pass behind her.

Wen Rong picked up the two little guys one by one from the ground, "Miss Dad?"

"Think~" the two children answered sweetly together, and then turned their heads to Shahua's side, one tilted his head and smiled foolishly, while the other pouts his pink lips holy and sweet like a little angel, also in laugh.

These two children love to laugh, Dabao has a simple and honest smile, and Erbao has a lovely smile. If an ordinary woman sees such two beautiful and lovely children smiling at her, she will definitely let go of all guards and pay them warm attention However, Sahua is not an ordinary person.

Bi-golden eyes!She immediately saw Er Bao's unique eyes.Among the people she knew were people with such a pair of green-gold eyes, and...the appearance was somewhat similar to this brat.

Coupled with the aura of the little boy, Shahua's expression changed instantly.

"Who are they?" She pointed to the two treasures and asked rudely.

"My son!" Wen Rong smiled slightly poking his face out from between the heads of the two children, all three of them were smiling at Shahua, and Shahua felt that what she saw was not a smile, but something else A form of 'oppression'.

his son?How could he have a child with jade-golden eyes?Then he... who is he?

"Why are you here?" Moshi's displeased question suddenly came from the end of the passage.

Shahua raised her eyes and was completely flustered, "Master, master..."

"Father!" The two children turned their heads together and sweetly called Moshi who hadn't seen him for three days.

Sha Hua's eyes suddenly widened.What is this called?

Moshi didn't agree or stop them, his eyes kept falling on Shahua who looked uncertain, "Shahua...you don't want to leave?"

If you really don't want to leave, then stay here completely.

Shahua swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva forcefully, and closed the cloak covering her head, "Sorry master, I'm leaving now... I'm leaving now."

When passing by Moshi, Shahua couldn't help feeling a little grievance and jealousy. He recognized those two brats, but he didn't recognize her?

Do you really dislike her for being too old? !

She also really called him 'Father' once, when she was just a little girl of seven or eight years old.But he never promised himself, not even calling him father, let alone calling him 'Daddy' like those two little boys did just now.

Although, she didn't want to really call him 'Dad' afterwards.

"Mr. Levik, are you still here?" Wen Rong walked back a few steps with the two children and greeted him.

He didn't see anyone else these days, so he thought he had gone back to the city.

"En!" Mo Shi glanced at Du Zhan, the middle-aged man ran away with his tail tucked in fright, he couldn't be a light bulb here.

"Father..." Dabao stretched out his hand to Moshi, wanting to be hugged.

Mo Shi didn't respond to him, he still couldn't accept Wen Rong hugging a cub like this.

"Are you here to see me?" What's the matter?

"Dish!" Moshi said briefly.

Wen Rong didn't understand what he meant immediately.What dish?What does this mean?

"Does daddy want to eat the vegetables my dad grows?" Dabao is smart, so he understood immediately.Moshi nodded appreciatively.

The cook here didn't follow, all he ate these days was the food sent by Bithlow.That old guy Bithro's cooks well--too bad, and it's all meat.

Compared with the unpalatable meat, he would rather eat the vegetable noodles made by Wen Rong, which tastes good.

But Wen Rong went to the city yesterday to do business, and Mo Shi made two detours to the sandwich house, only to find that the house was tightly locked, and then realized that the other party had a job, so he was hungry for another two days.

Fortunately, he still brought the 'small stone biscuits' that Wen Rong gave him, occasionally biting a piece and chewing for fun, grinding his teeth and killing time at the same time.

"Do you want to eat vegetables? I don't know how my family looks like. I haven't paid attention to them these days. How about you go back with me to have a look later?" Bai De's 'gift' grew out It is only natural for the vegetable seedlings to be eaten by others, since the other party wants to eat them, then just take him back to eat.

Satisfied, Moshi raised his chin slightly and responded.

"I still have some work to explain. Do you want to go inside with me, or wait for me here?" Knowing that he doesn't say anything, but as long as he gives a choice, he will still respond. Wen Rong has long been used to it and his method of communication.

"Go in and have a look." Mo Shi also knew that he was working in a dyeing workshop recently, so it's okay to go in and have a look.Also, he smelled 'biscuits'.

He had eaten all of his biscuits and needed some fresh ones.

When the big guys got off work, Wen Rong took Mo Shi into the factory, and found that Uncle Xiao and the others were still in the factory, their hands were covered in mud, and they didn't know what they were doing.

"The little boss is back..." Uncle Xiao greeted with a smile, and when he saw Mo Shi behind Wen Rong, his smile froze uncomfortably on his lips.

under pressure!

Even Master Bai came out of the sentry box, raised his eyelids and watched Moshi silently. He also felt the unusual pressure.

Both Master Bai and Uncle Xiao belong to the second or third generation of local residents. Although their grandparents did not tell them the real situation, the somatosensory experience they have gained from living here for so many years is not for nothing.

People who usually make them feel stressed are people with some special abilities.Most of the older people here know it in their hearts, but everyone pretends to be stupid to each other. There is no need to uncover this layer of window paper. No one knows whether it is good or bad for their lives.

Surviving here is hard enough for them.

When Moshi's eyes were looking at Uncle Xiao's limbs, mind, eyes, and torso, he was also rating him: It's a pity, if you train a bit, at least he will be a "killer", and he has completely entered middle age. Everything has degraded, and now it is at most an 'oil grade', with good eyesight, strong endurance, and relatively high overall quality.

Then he looked at Master Bai, who belonged to the second generation. Although this one has entered old age, he has inherited the excellent genes from his parents' blood. Between the violent level, it is completely a high-level rating. Now that I am older, it has dropped to the "spur level", which is considered a medium rating.

When Moshi evaluated them, Master Bai and Uncle Xiao felt the pressure from him getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult for them to breathe.

It wasn't until Moshi averted his gaze that Uncle Xiao exaggeratedly took a deep breath.

"Uncle Xiao, what are you doing?" He looked like he was making mud.

"We applied to the 'Mayor's Office' to build a toilet. We have been working on this since the dyeing workshop has not been working for the past two days."

The matter of building toilets in the factory area was also proposed by Uncle Xiao. Before, people here would go to other houses where no one was there to urinate. Sometimes children couldn’t wait to find a place to urinate in the yard. Hygiene awareness has not kept up.Before Wen Rong and the others entered the city this time, Uncle Xiao said that he would apply to build a separate toilet.

In fact, every district has public toilets, which were used during the peak population period. After the population was halved, some people who could not afford to rent a house went to live in the toilets. After being discovered, the public toilets were sealed off.Because they eat less and drink less, and most people here spend two-thirds of their lives working outside, for a long time, people here are used to living without toilets.

However, recently, these employees have no worries about eating and drinking. After the diet is stable, the digestive system has also changed accordingly. If no toilet is built, their working environment will also be affected.

"How is it built?" This is a major issue of people's livelihood.

"It's almost in the westernmost corner, and two rooms have been built for men and women to use separately." Uncle Xiao didn't dare to look up at Mo Shi, and moved closer to Wen Rong.

"Actually, I originally wanted to request the opening of the public toilets in District N, but the office said that there were not enough people for us. After thinking about it, the public toilets were far away, so I applied for self-built toilets, and connected the water and sewage by the way. Pipes and water meters, in the future, water will not need to be pulled back from the outside one after another."

"There are also water pipes and water meters..." Wen Rong was speechless in surprise.

"How do they know this, only the older ones like us. In fact, the town's planned drainage, water intake pipes and so on are reserved... but no one can afford it. I am afraid that only Bisi in District A Mayor Luo can use it himself." Uncle Xiao sighed, "But it can't be blamed on others, after all, these things really need to be bought. The people here are too poor, so they don't use them all the time if they can't afford them. After a long time, these juniors don’t know that there is actually such a thing.”

Master Bai nodded in agreement, "When I was a child, there was a tap at home, but after the strict control was imposed on our place, many things were no longer visible..."

Wen Rong heard the word 'control', it seems that there is indeed someone or force controlling this town.

Moshi spontaneously walked towards the kitchen, and the smell of 'Stone Biscuits' came from that place.

Wen Rong followed behind him with the children, where is he going?There is no food for him here.

Then he saw this elegantly dressed gentleman pick up a freshly baked 'stone biscuit' from the two baking trays held by Caiyi.

The children who guarded the oven and waited for the biscuits to be baked every day, but never dared to do it, stared at this adult dumbfounded.

How can this person take their little biscuit?

Caiyi was also dumbfounded, she looked at the tray in her hand and then at the frowning tasting man.

No, just eat it, why are you frowning?

"Not hard enough." Moshi commented.

Caiyi immediately changed her face, what does this mean?Do you dislike the little biscuits she made?She was well received by Brother Wen.

Wen Rong stepped forward and pushed Mo Shi's body to take him to another place, "Cai Yi goes to work on you."

"There are no wear-resistant teeth made by you."

Is this a compliment?But Wen Rong didn't think this compliment could make him happy.The wear-resistant tooth was made too hard. They later re-adjusted the ratio of the material to make it relatively less dry and hard, mainly to cater to the taste of ordinary people.

After all, there are still more ordinary people in the city.

"Okay, okay, can I make a plate for you tomorrow?" It turns out that this gentleman also likes this kind of 'teething snacks' to pass the time?It is not easy to make it dry and hard, and he is the best at it.

After getting the answer he wanted to hear, Moji's expression softened slightly, "Yes!"

Wen Rong smiled helplessly in his heart, did he come to him just for food?

"Where's the food?" Seeing the biscuit in hand, the guy immediately focused on the second target.

"You wait here for a while, I will leave work after a few words with them." I was thinking about staying and working overtime today, but I am afraid that this person will not be able to.

Wen Rong ran to talk to the leaders of each group, checked the work progress during the two days he was away, and prepared to leave work.

Ah He deliberately held him back and said, "In the past two days, other children from districts J and K came to the gate with 'Iron Thorn Flowers'. I saw the fresh ones, so I took them away and gave them wheat cakes."

Wen Rong patted him on the shoulder in relief, "You have grown up and learned to be independent. This is a good job. If they do a good job, they might as well recruit them. Soon we will need manpower again. The current manpower is still not enough."

"I know, I will observe them for a few more days. Brother Qiu and his gang are different from Ah Tu and his group. I don't know much about it. I heard that they often rob Ah Tu and his team of things they find..."

From Wen Rong's point of view, it's too common for things like grabbing resources to happen here. It's not a big problem. The key is diligence and character.

"We Ah He will be a good manager." He saw that this young man has undergone such a big change in just these few days, which is equivalent to "cultivating" him with his own hands. Feeling overwhelmed.

Ah He still smiled embarrassingly, but he was much more generous than before.

Wen Rong took Mo Shi and the two children back to the sandwich house.

The aroma of the green vegetables in the house is more intense than last time. After the last transplant, two days and three nights, the vegetable seedlings that had grown by five or six centimeters doubled in height at once, and the two experimental fields were all lush green .

Wen Rong picked up all the vegetable seedlings on one piece, and asked the two little boys, "What do you want to eat?"

Their daily dinner is either fried pancakes or noodles or noodle soup.

"Mian Mian Mian" Erbao couldn't say noodle soup well, but only remembered the kind of noodles, and even gestured with his small hands.

Wen Rong had an 'uncle smile', "Okay, listen to Er Bao, and eat noodles."

Seeing the cute little faces of their two cubs, he forgot all his fatigue, and he was stronger than taking a tonic to beat chicken blood.

Moshi sat on his single bed, feeling uncomfortable, took off his coat... and felt that something was wrong, took off his leather shoes.

When Wen Rong was busy cooking, he looked back and saw that he was in the sitting position of the 'mummy' again, leaning against the wall, stretching out one leg relaxedly, half-bending the other leg, staring at the top of his head The small transom was in a daze.

This gentleman is also a man of love.When he raised his posture, the posture was full, and when he put it down, he could still nest in this small shabby house, sitting on the simple small bed, relaxing as if he was the master of this place.

Dabao and Erbao came to Moshi's side, looked at the transom window together like him, and the three even communicated.

"Food will come in from there..." This is Dabao introducing his experience of predation.

"Hmm! Is it delicious?" Moshi asked the two little boys. He hadn't eaten it for a long time anyway, and he didn't think it was delicious before. After all, those things were not purified.

"I can grow up!" Dabao patted his swollen belly, "Noodles are delicious without daddy!"

"No, noodles, delicious!" Erbao is still learning the tongue, basically learning from his elder brother.

"The dishes are delicious." Mo Shi exchanged warm cooking skills with them in a serious manner.To be honest, Wen Rong's noodles are really mediocre, but the dishes are really delicious...and, there is a little bit of his energy.

"The dishes are delicious, and the noodles are also delicious!" The two treasures are very protective of their father, and they guard his father's cooking skills.