Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

This meal is quite sumptuous for a rural setting, with cabbage vermicelli, pork stewed with vermicelli, and vermicelli soup. The vermicelli made in this village is so delicious that you won’t feel bad about eating it.

In addition, there were scrambled eggs, a fish, and Mrs. Li even killed an old hen specially!

During the meal, Moer said to his uncle, "Uncle, would you like to go to Beijing to develop your career?" Li Zhihe was confused and asked, "Develop what? Sell vermicelli noodles in Beijing?"

Mo'er said, "I'm not selling vermicelli. I bought a piece of land in Jing City, about 10,000 acres..."

With a click, bang, Mrs. Li's chopsticks fell to the ground and Uncle San's bowl fell onto the table.

Uncle San asked tremblingly: "How many acres? Ten thousand acres of land. Are you kidding me?"

Old Mrs. Li also had an expression of disbelief on her face and said, "Mo'er, you were fooled by someone, weren't you? You got 10,000 acres of land in Beijing?" The others also looked at Li Mo'er in amazement.

Mo'er said, "It's true. This is a reward from the country for completing a mission. I plan to build a wildlife park. Would you be willing to help me monitor the progress of the project? It's too cold now and the ground is frozen, so the project has stopped. We will start again next spring."

After taking a sip of soup, she continued, "After it's completed, you'll be responsible for safety and sanitation within the scenic area. In short, you'll be responsible for the operation of the scenic area."

Uncle San scratched his head and said, "Is my knowledge enough? Don't mess with me anymore!"

Mo Er said: "Don't worry, I will assign you an assistant to help you take care of it."

After a pause, she continued, "As for the salary, it's tentatively set at one hundred yuan a month." With a bang, Mrs. Li dropped her chopsticks again, and Third Aunt didn't sit firmly and fell to the ground.

Auntie San got up embarrassedly and said, "Isn't a hundred yuan too much? Regular factory workers only make a few dozen yuan a month now."

Mo Er said, "Managers, of course, can't be compared with workers. What do you think, Uncle San, do you want to go?"

After thinking for a while, she said, "Aunt San can go too. You will be responsible for managing the canteen and the employees' accommodation. Your salary will be the same as Uncle San's. How about it?" With a click, the chopsticks that Mrs. Li had just picked up fell again.

Third Aunt stuttered, "Can I, can I do this? I just learned a few words. I can't do it!"

Mo'er said, "It doesn't matter if you can't read. When we get to Beijing, I'll enroll you in a school or find a teacher to tutor you. As long as you study hard, everything will be fine."

Uncle San and Aunt San exchanged a glance, clearly tempted. Aunt San said in embarrassment, "But what about these three children?"

Mrs. Li said, "We can still move, so we can keep an eye on you."

Mo'er said, "Both cousins ​​are old enough to go to school. They can go to Beijing. I'll find schools for them. As for the little cousin, you can take care of him yourself. After all, he's still breastfeeding!"

After a pause, she continued, "As for the house, I can rent one for you. When you have money, you can buy your own!"

Uncle San said excitedly, "Then, then, let's go. If you don't go, you're a fool!"

Mo'er continued, "Uncle San can find a dozen people in the village. They must be honest, hardworking, and responsible to go with you. The salary is fifty yuan per month, including food and accommodation. But they must work hard. Anyone who cheats or acts dishonestly will be fired immediately!"

Mrs. Li said, "Why give so much? I think thirty yuan is a lot. A bunch of farmers are already as good as regular workers!"