After becoming a villain, I stay away from the crazy male and female protagonists

Xiaoyu was visibly happy, jumping to fetch water and cook.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for two days. I miss you so much! I must cook a few dishes today to nourish you!"

"Let Jiang Hao help you!"

"No need! Just wait and eat! I'm quick! I even caught a rabbit today and will grill it for you. Do you like spicy or spiced?"

"Spicy, huh?"

"Okay!"

Xiaoyu ran to the kitchen.

"Xiaoyu is such a capable kid!" Qin Wanyan exclaimed. "Why don't you go carry Xiaoyu's dad over so we can eat together? I just had someone go to the hotel and buy some food. You and uncle can have a couple of drinks later!"

"Well, that's fine!"

Jiang Hao also wanted to develop a relationship with Xiaoyu's father. After all, he wanted to get Xiaoyu to work for him, so Xiaoyu's father's opinion was very important!

"Uncle! Are you there?"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xiaoyu's father doing handicrafts on the bed.

"Is Jiang Hao back? Come and sit down!"

Xiaoyu's father has been worried about them all day.

"Uncle, it's so dim here, can you see clearly?"

"Yes! And now I'm proficient enough to make it up without even looking at it, hahaha!"

"Uncle, your craftsmanship is amazing! If this little basket were sold in City A, it would sell for hundreds of dollars each!"

"What? Hundreds? Don't make me laugh! Every household can make this kind of thing. Thirty or forty at most. More than that and people won't want it!"

"Uncle, why would I lie to you? Look!"

Jiang Hao directly opened the live broadcast of the same category in a certain live broadcast room.

They passionately introduced their bamboo weaving products during the live broadcast.

When explaining that a mini basket cost 250, Xiaoyu's father couldn't hold it in any longer.

"What can you make with such a small basket? 250? Tsk tsk tsk!"

"Why are city people so easy to fool? This doesn't require much material, so we can just pick it up in the mountains!"

"Uncle, take this phone. Watch some dramas or something when you have nothing to do! You can also see all kinds of bamboo weaving techniques on it!"

"Oh, how can this be? I don't want it! I heard this phone is really expensive, it could buy my shabby house!"

"Uncle, this is what Wanyan and I left over. It's useless! Look, the paint is all chipped off here. Wanyan never uses things like this. Look, it won't fetch much if I sell it, but I can't bear to throw it away. So I'm asking you, if you don't mind, just use it!"

"This...what a shame to lose it! I heard the monthly rent is very expensive!"

"Don't worry, uncle. This card is a gift from the company. It's free for life. You can use it as you like!"

"Free for life? So good? Well, how about giving this phone to Xiaoyu? That way I can contact her in the future!"

"Uncle, don't worry about this. Whatever you have, Xiaoyu has it too!" Jiang Hao pretended to be embarrassed. "Actually, I came here to discuss something with you!"

"Hey, why are you being so polite to me? Just tell me what's wrong! If I can help you, I will!"

"Uncle, didn't Xiaoyu give Wanyan a shampoo powder she made last time? Wanyan thought it was very good..."

"Do you want to give Xiaoyu girl another copy? It's such a trivial matter! I thought it was something so serious! Hahaha!"

"Uncle, no, we want to mass-produce this shampoo powder and put it on the market!"

"Huh? What? You want to sell it? But this thing is made of complicated materials and the production volume is not high! How can you sell a small thing you use for washing yourself?"

"Uncle, you don't have to worry about this. We want to borrow Xiaoyu to develop a shampoo powder with a cooperating scientific research institution!"

"Oh, so that's how it is! I have no objection to it. I'll talk to Xiaoyu later and ask her to cooperate with your scientific research institute on research and development!"

"Uncle, but..."

"But what? Any other questions?"

"Uncle, our R&D team is in City A...so, Xiaoyu might need to go to City A..."

"Ah? City A? City A is a big city! Is it far away?"

For Xiaoyu's father, who has never left the mountains in his life, City A only exists on TV.

Will mountain kids like them have trouble adapting to the big city?