Entrepreneurship in a different world

Chapter 138 The Four Little Treasures Fight Big Daddy Together

Knowing that Wen Rong is interested in money, Mo Shi paused for a moment, and said calmly, "Then you can roll around in the pile of money."

"Really?"

The voice on the other side rose two degrees at once, full of joy, and with a tone that only youngsters would use.

Moshi somehow felt that his use of that particle was quite... um, cute.

"Ok!"

"It's great! I've been investing recently, and I'm almost out of cash. You're so timely." 'Rainbow fart' blew at Moji again.

"When will you enter the city?" Moshi suddenly wanted to see him.

"I don't have time recently. You don't know that I'm crazy busy. There are too few talents in the town, and it takes time to cultivate them. I have to do many things myself. I haven't cooked dinner for several days. The four treasures in the family Protesting with me today. Said 'Daddy slob'."

"It was Wen Zidao who said it." Mo Shi took advantage of the opportunity to chat with him about the daily routine.

"It's not that brat. Today I have to get off work on time no matter what I say, and I'll make them dinner. They like the bean curd I made last time. I prepared the ingredients in the morning, and I'll make that tonight." Wen Wen Unconsciously, Rong also talked to him about such ordinary family matters.

"Bean curd?" Mo Shi thought to himself: He hasn't eaten it yet.

"Well, I'm going to eat all the beans we harvested last time, except for the ones reserved for seedlings. The beans here should be improved varieties, which can be planted for two seasons. They will be planted on a large scale in the manor later. After harvesting We can invite the employees to taste the taste of bean curd and tofu." Wen Rong has some preliminary plans in mind, the cultivation of agricultural products is not the most important thing, the most important thing is how to use these agricultural products to provide more processing jobs.

What he thinks most now is to get more people in the town to work and let them find hope again.Some people have seen the light of hope again one after another, which is more satisfying to Wen Rong than harvesting a lot of money.He hoped that one day, the people in this town and even the city could have a new life.

Just work harder!

"What about me?" Mo Shi blurted out when Wen Rong said that he would invite the employees to taste bean curd.After asking, he lowered his voice, "Am I not an employee?"

When Wen Rong asked the slightly strange "what about me" just now, his ears were a little hot for no reason, why did it sound a bit resentful and sour?Soon, after hearing the latter sentence, he realized that he was thinking too much.What the hell, why is there such an absurd feeling

"Then next time you come to town, I'll treat you to dinner." It's not a troublesome thing.

After Mo Shi hung up the phone, the more he thought about it, the more he felt greedy.

"Crow, go to town." He ordered to the empty study.

If you are hungry, then go eat.

"But, Captain Kuomo came back today, and he still has to bring someone back." Crow reminded him in a low voice, there is still work to do.

"Let him send people to the town." Moshi thought for a while and made a decision.

Before leaving get off work, Wen Rong managed to steal some time to rest, and was called by the boss of the 'Yulan Garment Factory' not far away.

Ms. Xia Lan was wearing the black satin dress embroidered with blue orchids that Wen Rong had bought for him back then, her hair was neatly pulled back, her eyebrows were drawn and lipstick was painted, and the fingertips were painted with berry-colored lipstick of the same color as the lipstick. There is also a little blush on her cheeks, she looks fashionable and capable, quite like a successful woman.

"How about you take a look at this kind of clothes?" Ms. Xia Lan believed in the gentle eyes.After all, she has been here for more than ten years, and she can't keep up with the appreciation level in the city. The last time the little girl Amai came back, she wore a light purple suspender skirt with a white T-shirt. Others said it looked good, but she didn't think so. The good thing is that I am less confident in my vision.

The first batch of orders for 'Magnolia' was to make tooling for Wen Rong's several factories.The fabric is gray cloth imported from the outside. It needs to be made into a matching overalls jacket and trousers. The style is provided by Wenrong. The upper body is a shirt-like jacket with two large pockets on the chest. The trousers are the same color as trousers. Loose fit but easy and comfortable to wear.

This kind of clothes is still pretty good. Although I use a traditional pedal sewing machine, the stitches are neatly sewn, the key is the shape.

Wen Rong acted as a model for them, and she was full of praise after wearing it, "Sister Yu's print is really good."

Sister Yu smiled shyly, looking at the clothes on Wen Rong's body, two wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes.Today, she is no longer the injured woman who cowered and hid on the side of the road like a frightened bird. She cut off her long hair and kept short hair that reached her ears. The lip paper and nail polish look gentle and delicate. I'm afraid no one will recognize her if she goes to the gate of Dongcheng with this appearance.

"I think the style of the long shirt and skirt you are wearing is good. I can rush out a batch and bring it to the city for sale." Wen Rong praised Sister Yu's clothes, "If you make some more brightly colored ones, they will definitely sell well. This style It’s suitable to wear to work, or to visit relatives and friends.”

"I also said yes, she insisted to ask you what you mean. Since you have said so, we will make these while rushing your orders, and sell them when they are finished. Say yes, we will not be enough by then Qian is looking for a shop in the city, you have to support us." Ms. Xia Lan was not polite to Wen Rong at all.

"Okay!" Wen Rong readily agreed.He was about to lie down in the pile of money, and he had no fear of it.

"Father!" The four treasures held hands, one was carried by an older girl, and they came to the garment factory to find Wen Rong.

"Father, are you off work?" Erbao was thinking about going home and his father would make tofu curd for him, and he didn't go out to play war games today.

"Get off work! Let's go now." Wen Rong cast a glance at the lazy Sibao, "Sibao, let sister Xiaoni carry you again, sister is only a few years older than you, are you ashamed?"

Four Treasures 'Bobo' yelled to defend himself.

"Sibao gave the little biscuit he just gave to sister Xiaoni. He is willing not to eat the biscuit or walk." Dabao revealed his younger brother's background.

Several women in the office laughed.Especially Sister Yu, she couldn't turn her eyes away when she looked at several treasures, she liked each of them very much, and she also liked the children in the big oil barrel.When she is not at work, she will help take care of the children of the big oil barrel.

"Let's go, we're coming back!" Wen Rong took off his overalls, and picked up Sibao who didn't want to walk from Xiaoni's back.

Xiaoni also made an agreement with Sibao: "Ayu, next time you don't want to leave, give me the biscuit, and I will carry you."

Sibao nodded vigorously.

Wen Rong looked helpless.Well, at least he traded his own for help from others.Besides, Wen Rong felt that they were still young, and if Sanbao hadn't insisted on walking alone, he would have hugged the two little ones.

The five Wen's father and son returned home slowly, and the four little monkeys chased and ran around the yard and the house to play, and Wen Rong started preparing to make bean curd.

Put the soy milk into the pot and put some gypsum on it, and slowly wait for the bean curd to solidify. Wen Rong was fascinated by watching the fire, when he heard a knock on the door outside.

The knock on the door has its own unique rhythm.Upon hearing this movement, Wen Rong was taken aback for a moment, couldn't it be, couldn't it be that gentleman who came?

The children opened the gate and called Moshi happily like little larks, "Big Daddy, Big Daddy, you're here!"

Moshi nodded, "Where's your father?"

"Father will do it, make tofu curds. Big Daddy, do you have anything to do?" Er Bao tilted his head and opened his green golden eyes, asking him obediently.

Knowing that this little boy wanted to play tricks again, Mo Shi nodded again and walked in by himself.

"Big Daddy, will you eat at our house today?" After all, he is a little kid, and Er Bao soon 'revealed' his true intentions, "But we don't cook much at our house today."

Big Daddy eats a lot!The bean curd is delicious, the big dad eats more, and the babies eat less.

Mo Shi lowered his eyes and looked at this clever ghost. Did he not want him to steal their food?

"I'm here to eat bean curd." Moshi deliberately teased him, "I want to eat five bowls."

drink!

The three treasures, including the four treasures, all looked shocked.

Five bowls is a lot!After the big daddy finished five bowls, they couldn't eat it.

"Big Daddy, do you eat bread?" Er Bao rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea. They gave their own bread to Big Daddy, and they stopped eating so much bean curd when they were full.

"There is jam." This is what Dabao said after hesitating for a while.Jam and bread are delicious.

Sanbao grabbed two pieces of bread and walked over waddlingly, standing in front of Moshi, raising his two little hands above his head, wanting Moshi to take the bread in his hand.

Take it away, don't eat their food if you take it away.

Moshi took the bread and went to the living room, "I'll eat the tofu curd and then the bread."

Hearing this sentence, Sibao let out a dry howl of "Woo~" without warning.

The bread is gone, and the jam with the bread is gone. The key point is that they exchange these for bean curd, and the bean curd is gone.

If you use the words of adults to sum it up, it is that they lost their wives and lost their soldiers.

"What's the matter? Fighting again?" Wen Rong walked over from the kitchen, and heard his youngest son howling on the way, thinking that the four of them were fighting again.

"baba~" Sibao waddled up to Wen Rong in the posture of a duck walking aggrievedly, trying to complain.

"Father, big daddy won't leave after taking our bread, he wants to eat five bowls of bean curd..." Er Bao also howled pitifully.

Wen Rong was stunned for a while before he understood the specific meaning of these words.So, for the tofu curd, the children wanted to prevaricate Mr. Levik with bread, so that he would eat less or not eat their tofu curd?

Especially when he saw Mo Shi wearing a neat suit, holding two croissants in his hands, and looking around innocently, Wen Rong smiled.

"A few of you, you are usually called "big daddy" so kindly, you don't even want to share your meal with others?"

"But he eats a lot, but the baby eats less." Erbao patted his belly to clearly express his complete meaning and logic.

"Then...then don't feed Mr. Levik from now on." Wen Rong joked.

Mori frowned.This is not acceptable.

"Then he won't have anything to eat and will be hungry." Wen Rong paid attention to the expressions on the faces of the cubs.

Three Treasures and Four Treasures showed some hesitation on their little faces, they still didn't quite understand the specific meaning of being hungry.

"Eat bread." Erbao pointed to the bread in Moshi's hand delicately.

Dabao said in a low voice, "It's better to feed big daddy, Dad. It doesn't matter if we eat less, big daddy eats a lot, earns a lot of money and takes it home. I heard Brother Hutou's dad treat his other dad Said so."

The more he talked, the more he talked, and Wen Rong tapped the foreheads of the four cubs one by one, and patted their little buttocks, "Go wash your hands, wash your face, and get ready to eat, all of them are like cats."

Wen Rong didn't take Dabao's words to heart, but Moshi listened to him: Is there such a saying?

"Why did you come to the town suddenly, come in." Wen Rong drove away the kids and warmly greeted Mo Shi, "Kids talk like a child, don't take it to heart."

Moshi looked around and handed the bread in his hand to Wen Rong.

Wen Rong took the bread naturally, pointed to the newly added sofa in the living room, "Sit down, I'll make you tea."

Er Bao and San Bao listened to the tea one by one, and turned their heads at the same time with four big eyes shining.

Why didn't I just think that I could drink a lot of tea for big daddy.

Moshi grinned at them and patted his stomach in a demonstrative way.It would be a bottomless pit to eat with his stomach open.Just take it easy, kiddo.

The second treasure and the third treasure hung their heads in frustration, unable to fight.

After a while, the cubs tended to forget about it, and when they formally sat around to eat, they basically forgot about the food protection just now, and only cared about eating the bean curd in their own small wooden bowls.

"Why don't you protect the food?" Wen Rong teased her little cub during the meal.

It is too common for children to protect food, it is not a big deal, we must find a way to let them figure it out for themselves.

"There are a lot of them. Big daddy eats five bowls and there are a lot. Big daddy, eat more." Erbao sweetly behaved to Moshi.

Wen Rong shrugged: Look, he knew they would figure it out for themselves.

The cubs are actually full after eating a bowl and some bread with some sauerkraut. After eating, they continue to chase and fight.

Wen Rong and Mo Yi sat facing each other with candles and enjoyed their respective dinners.

During this period, Wen Rong asked about some business matters, and after confirming that the first mineral water funds would be remitted to his account in two days, he was beaming with joy, "When this large sum is credited, I must go to the rich man in the city to pay for it." The supermarket in the district buys some eggs and milk for the children, we can’t buy these here, I heard that only the supermarket in the wealthy district sells them, I wonder if there is any meat for sale there?”

There should be, rich people definitely need to eat meat.

"Meat, eggs, milk, do I need to buy these?" Moshi didn't have much idea about these things.

"Of course. You don't think it's enough to raise your children to eat wheatbread and bread. You have to eat nutritious food. Children haven't eaten these things before. They didn't have the conditions not to think about them before, but now they have the conditions. Don’t treat your children badly, buy some occasionally and try something new.” What is the purpose of making money, isn’t it just to live comfortably.

"Then I'll ask them to bring some over." Mo Shi was touched by his seriousness at that moment, and his heart felt sour and soft, feeling extremely weird.

"That can't be done." Wen Rong waved his hand, "I can afford it if I have money. In the future, when the conditions are right, I want to develop animal husbandry. I raise some cattle and sheep to have meat and milk, and some chickens, and even eggs. I have a house, a field, vegetables, meat, and a job, isn’t that what I want to live in a down-to-earth way?” Thinking of those scenes of his life, he was a little distracted.

"Look at me, I have only survived this hard time for a few months, and I dare to think about such a big thing. Don't talk about it, take your time, things always have to be done step by step, and there will always be such a day. "Wen Rong encouraged himself.

"Yeah!" Mo Shi took a sip of the tofu flower with sugar, and he also had some images in his mind just now of the scene Wen Rong described.

I have to admit that the adjustment of his later plan was largely due to the influence of this young man.It was also he who made him realize what he could really do for the people of this city and what he wanted to bring to them.

Didn't he ever fantasize that after getting rid of the haze brought about by the catastrophe, people can rebuild their homes, live and work in peace and contentment, have a happy family, and the world is peaceful?But for a while since he woke up, he completely forgot about his ideals.

Now, he has regained his original intention.Even if he is not a leader, head of state, or officer, he can still complete his unfinished business in this small town.

Starting from a city to take root, start again, and slowly promote his career, his aspirations, and his ideals to the surroundings.

After eating, Mo Shi still had a cup of tea, Wen Rong went to the kitchen to hope.The little boys came to pester Mo Shi when they were tired from running, "Big Daddy, do you know Monkey King?"

Mori shook his head.

"Haha~" The brats gestured to Sun Xingzhe in front of him, "That's right!"

Dabao stood on one leg, with his right hand making a crooked awning in front of his forehead, "Big Daddy, look at me, Monkey King!"

Erbao squatted halfway on the ground, shaking his head and twisting his body, shaking his two little claws beside his cheeks, "Big Daddy, look at me, I'm the one."

Sanbao's eyes glanced at the two elder brothers, and combined their movements, he made a posture of squatting on the ground and hitting the awning with his backhand, but the hand was a little short, so the awning could only hit the nose.

Sibao sighed, sat down on the ground, put his hands and feet on the ground, imitating little monkeys to crawl around.

"Big Daddy, can you guess what Sun Wukong is?" Dabao asked him enthusiastically.

Mo Shi looked left and right, but couldn't guess.What are they gesticulating?

"Big Daddy, huh~ Hurry up and guess!" The little boys were tired of posing, and this big daddy was still watching slowly.

"Bobobo..." Little Sibao anxiously crawled around twice in front of Moshi.look at me look at me!

Mo Shi stared at Xiao Sibao's movements, and said a word slowly: "Dog."

Little Si turned into a gem, and stopped crawling.

He pointed at Erbao again, "cat".

Er Bao rested his fists on his chin, and there was a tearless expression on his little face.

Moshi's eyes turned to the three treasures, "Bear".

Sambo puffed up his cheeks.

Dabao stopped his pose sensibly.Don't guess, don't guess, big daddy is stupid daddy.

"You're an eagle!" Moshi pointed to Dabao, who had stopped playing, and gave what he thought was the correct answer. Wasn't the cub curled up just now an eagle claw?

He took a deep breath of confidence, waiting to be cheered by the cubs.

"Wow~~~"

One after another, one after another, three of the four cubs raised their heads and opened their mouths wide and howled dryly at the roof, and the other little three treasures shriveled their small mouths, clenched their fists, and put on an angry gesture.

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