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A few hours later, Ye Mu quickly discovered that she didn't understand the world of young people, but the world of rich people.

Because after Ye Mozhu came back, he didn't hesitate to go to the kitchen to get a knife, and then fished out a fish from the fish tank, and he said, "What taste."

Ye Mu: "..."

"So is that basket of wild wild vegetables?"

Ye Mozhu looked at his mother in wonder: "It's good, Zhang Xiaojian said the fried meat is delicious."

With that said, she carried the alive fish with its tail wagging into the kitchen, and there was no doubt that the fish became a dish in Ye Mozhu's hands.

After seven o'clock, the cooking shop closed.

Not only did he make fish, but also made a plate of meat with wild vegetables, Ye Mozhu finally sat on the table.

Lao Ye had a bit of opinion on Zhang Xiaojian, but he had no opinion on eating. He took the lead to taste the fish with his chopsticks, and then nodded in satisfaction: "It's really good, fresh, and the water quality is probably good. The fish we fished out of the river in Jiangcheng is good. It doesn't smell like that."

Ye Mozhu smiled sweetly.

In fact, it doesn't matter to her whether the fish tastes good or not.

The important thing is that Zhang Xiaojian fished this by himself, and he was thinking about himself after a short distance. It was very sweet, so after a bite of fish, Ye Mozhu had an illusion, how did the fish become sweet? ?

Seeing her daughter's somewhat happy smile, Ye Mu sighed again: "Hey, it's no wonder that you can't bear it. If you change any girl, you can't stop Zhang Xiaojian's pursuit."

Ye Mozhu: "..."

My mother was so blunt that she didn't know how to pick it up.

On the contrary, Lao Ye, who had always had some opinions on Zhang Xiaojian, spoke at this moment. I don’t know if it was because he taught Ye Mozhu the principle of short-mouthed people. He whispered, "Don’t say that, Zhang Xiaojian did this thing. With intention."

Ye Mozhu looked at his father in surprise: "Dad, you are so handsome today."

Lao Ye: "..."

Ye mother whitened Old Ye with a glance: "What's the matter, I was captured by eating someone's fish?"

Lao Ye: "Well, even if he sends fish to me every day the next day, I will stick to the line!"

Ye Mozhu smiled, and put a bite of stir-fried pork with wild vegetables for his father.

Lao Ye took a bite of rice with the vegetables, and said, "Yeah." He said, "This dish is also delicious."

Seeing this picture of his father, Ye Mozhu secretly took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhang Xiaojian.

——My dad said that both fish and vegetables are delicious...

——Then I ask someone to send more tomorrow?

——Don’t, this has been enough for a while.

——You can sell it, maybe it can become your house's signature.

——You don’t want to bring a car, do you?

——Uh, how do you know?

——Forget it, yes, is the scenery over there good?

——Not bad, and I found that the rice cooked with wood fire is better than the stuffed rice cooked in an electric pot.

——Then I want to eat too.

--Come on?

——Forget it, school has too much business.

——We can sleep on a Kang when we come.

——Your friend Ye Mozhu is offline, please contact later...

-Here again?

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Zhang Xiaojian was also eating when he sent WeChat, eating rice cooked with firewood.

The reason why I didn't get a bunch of wild wild vegetables for my aunt was because my aunt grew up in the countryside, and this stuff was so crooked.

But he didn't get tired of eating, so he took another bite of wild vegetables with rice, and said to Gao Qingsong, "Should we go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables for fun?"

Gao Qingsong, who sent Su Yu back, has heard what Zhang Xiaojian did in the afternoon, thinking that it is the fish tank and the oxygen pump to send the fish, Gao Qingsong asked: "What? This time even the soil roots were planted and sent back to be covered? Also fresh."

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes lit up: "Good idea, wrap it with a plastic sheet with soil on the roots, and then water a little less so that it will be freshest when sent back."

Gao Qingsong: "..."

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After four days in the compound, Zhang Xiaojian felt that life here was very comfortable.

Of course, he did not continue to mail mountain vegetables back, but he really went up the mountain with Gao Qingsong and Baiyang. Not only did he pick some wild vegetables, but also some mushrooms.

After living in the city for a long time, most of them feel the same as him when they are close to nature.

Of course, if you live in nature for a long time, you will definitely yearn for the city.

Zhang Xiaojian's freshness hasn't been over yet, and he certainly doesn't yearn for the city now, so Yan Ci called and when he was almost talking, he stayed in the compound for another night.

The next day, Gao Qingsong and Baiyang had breakfast with the old man, and then bid farewell.

The old man did not go out to send them off. After hearing the roar of the car, he sprinkled a handful of rice on the big cock and said something inexplicable: "It's really tiring to call and call these days, and finally left."

The big cock ignored him, and started to eat.

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Yuanning City is indeed much more prosperous than Jiangcheng.

Walking through the streets extending in all directions and passing by the business district, Zhang Xiaojian squinted his eyes and suddenly said, "Qingsong, do you know the hills around here are better?"

Gao Qingsong: "Do you think?"

"I want to build a place similar to the old man's yard. I can go up the mountain to play when I have nothing to do, and I can go into the water to fish and relax."

"I'm addicted to living, is this?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded and said, "I am a person who loves life very much."

Bai Yang reminded: "But you are going to sign a ten billion contract now."

Zhang Xiaojian replied: "Compared with the ten billion contract, I would like to know the story of your father and Shenke's second largest shareholder."

Gao Qingsong actually didn't want to tell such a bloody story, but it must be said, because Zhang Xiaojian is already a player in the game, the more he understands, the easier it is to deal with some things in the future.

"In short, a good brother ten years ago, without him there would be no Shenke now."

"But a year ago, the two put forward different ideas on Shenke's development. Lao Gao wanted to be steady and steady, step by step."

"He feels that this expansion is too slow, especially after the Chengbei District of Ningyuan is divided into a new national area, he wants to make a desperate move to grab a bite of meat."

"Then?" Zhang Xiaojian asked.

"Lao Gao was said to be moved and agreed, but the capital chain broke a while ago."

"What game did he do?"

"It's not like, he didn't expect it, but the matter has come to this point. He wants to use the situation to pull the old down directly. Several relatives of my family are on his side."

"Pull down mean?"

"To the death, the province is resurrected. This industry really needs to be investigated. No one is clean. Lao Gao must be really forced to sue him and return to the land. I can find countless crimes in minutes."

Zhang Xiaojian's head is overwhelmed when he hears these things. He feels that intrigue or something is really not suitable for him. He only likes the life of disarming and returning to the field.

But since one foot has stepped in, let's crush it.

After all, he is invincible no matter what the business battle...

Because he has the most unmatched cash flow in the world.

What's more, Yan Ci seems to have done everything, and he doesn't need to worry too much.

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