Entrepreneurship in a different world

Moshi could clearly hear the inner voice of the Psinian lord, because he was too weak and had nothing to hide in front of him.

"Spider, you protect him." Moshi instructed the baby face.

The baby face looked disgusted, "What does he have to protect?"

Puccini was a little heartbroken.He still has some value!this kid.

"you are not willing"

"No! Alright, alright, I will protect him." What the spider thought was that he also wanted to go on a business trip. He could use his abilities freely when he was on a business trip, but when he was with his master, he had to hide and hide, even if he killed some people. It's boring, and the killers those people are looking for are also weak.

Puccini puffed up his chest slightly: Great, he has been protected by this person.

"You did a good job as the investigator last time." Mo Shi suddenly praised Puccini.

Psini lowered his head guiltily, "...It's all thanks to the master, I just entertained them."

"You should know who sent the investigator. With his personality, he will come in person. You should be more careful recently. When you meet him, remember to keep your mouth shut."

Puccini really shivered this time, and he answered with a trembling voice, "Yes, yes! I, I know how to measure."

"Also, your grandfather Puccini...tell him that I will give him some gifts and let him wait."

Santo Puccini couldn't control his surprise.Gift? !What will it be?

"You go first, I will send someone to deliver the gift to you when it arrives." Moshi took a light breath, he already smelled the gift, and he was in the city.

He has been dealing with these trivial matters for a while, and he is also a little bored.It's almost over now, and he has to go out for a walk.

Puccini left tremblingly, the spider appeared outside the moment he stepped out the door, and grinned at him, "Do you have a car?"

Puccini nodded blankly, "Yes."

"Then I'll drive your car!" The baby's face smiled tenderly. If he hadn't seen his strength with his own eyes, Puccini would never have believed that he was a high-level person.

When the two of them got to the side of Puccini's car, Moshi's car drove out from the other lane first.

"Ah! The crow has already followed the master. Damn, I should have followed the master after Captain Kuomo went on a business trip." The baby face punched his fist with some taste, and he couldn't control the force. The driver's door was smashed with a big hole.

Puccini swallowed vigorously, and his whole body stiffened.

He looked back at the baby face who was smirking at himself embarrassedly, scratching his head, and there was only a capitalized and bold word 'serve' on top of his head.

Those who follow this gentleman should belong to a generation.What a powerful force, what an insanely intoxicating strength!Even people like him who have been salted for so many years are eager to have it after seeing it, let alone others.

It's a pity, why did all the generations decline after this gentleman 'died'?The second, third, and even fourth and fifth generations of those born in one generation are even weaker with each generation.

His three generations have already fallen to the bottom level.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of life these people lived in that era a hundred years ago.Their fight...could it be a scene of another dimension beyond the ordinary human level, as vaguely shown in the movie?

Puccini pressed his heart hard, telling himself to be calm.Since he chose this gentleman, he must learn to be calm.

But when he thought of this guy giving them a gift, his little heart couldn't help but jump for joy.

When the spider was driving on the winding mountain road, he could still sense the happy mood of the kid in the back seat who was like a kid who got candy.

It's boring, they weak chickens.

Wen Rong watched the shipments in the store for a while, then went to the Nancheng Market alone with his bamboo basket on his back.He heard that there was the largest market there, and there were vegetable sellers in it. He wanted to see how much his vegetables could sell.

When we arrived at the Nancheng Market, we found that the market was not far from the Nancheng Gate. Thinking that Captain Luo was transferred to this place, Wen Rong decided to meet with him and talk about his future plans.

Wen Rong went to the gate of the city to inquire, and said that Captain Luo was on patrol, so Wen Rong didn't wait for him, and went to the market first.

The market in Nancheng City is mainly used for trading by people living in the city nearby. The roadside market outside the city is the same as the roadside stalls outside the East City Gate. It is convenient for pedestrians.

The bazaar in the city is very large, with an overall plan. The inside is divided into small grids one by one. Sellers stay in fixed small grids. There are passages for pedestrians to walk around on both sides.

Wen Rong took a look around and found that there were various kinds of vegetables for sale, but the vegetable sellers were concentrated in one area, and they were basically green leafy vegetables such as Chinese cabbage, lettuce, and green cabbage.

It is estimated that these are the vegetables they can get.

Wen Rong originally wanted to try selling here, but when he heard that he had to pay the booth fee, it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon when he came, and now it was not worth paying the fee, and there were not many people who came to buy vegetables at night, so he planned to put Take the vegetables back, and give extra meals to the staff in the cloth shop today.

After leaving the market, he wandered around the street, then stopped suddenly, and made eye contact with the person sitting in the back seat of the familiar off-road vehicle parked at the end of the street.

Wen Rong smiled and waved hello to the other party.

Moshi looked away, but opened the car door instead.

Wen Rong walked over without thinking, "What a coincidence, Mr. Levik! I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Get in the car!" Moshi ordered him.

"I have to go back to the store to work..."

The other side looked at him with those ancient well-free eyes, and Wen Rong took off the back basket a little timidly, "Where do you put this?"

If you don't let him be next to this person, then his expression must be wonderful.

"Trunk!"

Wen Rong agreed and ran to the back of the car and put the pannier in the trunk.

"What are you doing around here?" After sitting down, Wen Rong began to talk.

"Look for food."

"Oh!" What the hell is looking for food?Does he need to hunt for food himself?The cook and ingredients at home are all fresh, and he still has to look for food outside. Really, is home food not as delicious as wild food?

Wen Rong noticed that the person sitting in the passenger seat was not the iron tower-shaped man, but a thin, short young man who looked a bit stale, "Where's Mr. Kuo Mo?"

"On business trip."

"Business trip! Where are you going on business trip?" He asked casually.

No one answered.

Wen Rong also felt that this question was not very good, how could he casually disclose his career?

Moshi kicked the front passenger seat, "Where did he go?"

Eh?

Not only Wen Rong, but even the crow and the driver looked terrified.

Isn't this question confidential?

"Big, probably... at 'Kala City'. The day before yesterday, I said that I was wandering in 'Qingyan City' for a long time, and the next stop is 'Kayle'." The crow answered in a low voice.

Wen Rong smirked.But he doesn't know where these two cities are at all, it's useless to know!

"Then... what has Mr. Levik been up to lately? I've been selling cloth recently, and it's doing pretty well." Wen Rong quickly changed the topic and continued the conversation.

"...hunting, watching people hunt, teaching people to hunt." Moshi replied briefly.

What is it all about hunting?Is there a hunting ground here?

"Hunting...is it fun? I haven't seen it before?"

"I'll take you there next time." Moshi made a decisive decision.

Wen Rong was dumbfounded.No, he didn't mean that, he didn't mean to ask this guy to take him there... But if he refuses now, will he be kicked out of the car?

never mind!Rich people say 'next time' and 'next time', which means 'no next time'.

Seeing that the car was heading towards 'Cuishan', Wen Rong knew that he had been invited again inexplicably, "Mr. Levik, I brought vegetables this time, which are newly planted by us... a gift for you .”

It can be regarded as a gift, from this second onwards.

Moshi nodded, "I know."

He also knew that this was definitely not a gift specially given to him, but it was just temporarily turned into a gift for him.But it doesn't matter, anyway, it will be in his hands in the end.

"Then..." Can you let me leave after giving you a gift?

"You cook." Moshi said again in a non-negotiable tone.

what? !

"I invite you to dinner, and you cook." Moshi said.

No, this... Does this conform to common sense?Isn't the host responsible for preparing the food?

The ears of crows listening in the front row are all red.噫~~~

Did the master use this stupid method because he wanted to date someone and was too embarrassed to speak up?

No, the gossip and rumors between this gentleman and their master... After a long time, it may be true! 90.00% ninety percent is true, how could their master have done such a weird thing?

He said he came out to 'find food', but wasn't he looking for this one in front of him?

What should I do, I really want to gossip about this news with others.The spider is not here...then hang up the phone and call Captain Kuomo, and chat on the phone while drinking a little wine to chat about the owner's little gossip...

With a sudden kick from the back, the crow flew onto the windshield and bumped into a human figure.He didn't dare to look back, and immediately got off the windshield and quickly retracted to his original position, silently saying in his heart:

Don't dare!Don't dare master!

Wen Rong huddled into a ball and hid herself in the corner near the car door, staring at the scene just now with dumbfounded eyes.

Mr. Levik... Is there a problem with emotional control?Why do you always lose your temper with your opponents for no reason, and even use your hands when you lose your temper? This is not good, this is the tendency of domestic violence men.

Out of the corner of Moshi's eyes, he caught sight of Wen Rong with the word 'fear for the child' written all over his face, and his face turned half black.He wanted to explain that it wasn't what he saw. Just after clearing his throat, Wen Rong consciously imitated the appearance of a crow and sat back in his original position, obediently like a primary school student who went to school for the first time and listened carefully to the teacher's lecture.

Don't hit me! !I am very obedient!

Moshi hadn't thought about how to speak at first, but now he couldn't say it anymore.

Forget it, let's do it.

Wen Rong stood in the spacious, bright and clean kitchen of someone else's house, and now he was still confused about what he was doing here.

By the way, cooking.

The chef stood behind Wen Rong a little depressed, feeling that his master had disliked his craft, and felt overwhelmed.

Wen Rong had no choice but to comfort him while kneading the dough, "After I brought back the bread and jam you made last time, our children and employees rushed to eat them, saying that they had never eaten such delicious food again."

The chef 'comes to life' as soon as he heard it, "Really?"

"Yeah! I've made a few sandwiches out of those, and the kids ate them for the first time, and they didn't miss the crumbs."

"Then I'll make some more!" The chef got excited.It doesn't matter if the master doesn't like the food he cooks, isn't there something that so many people like?

"Uh..." He didn't mean that.He just wants to make this guy happy, and then don't stare at him, he will be very stressed.

"Jam sandwiches, I'm also good at making them. In this way, I'll make some bacon, and then you can take it home and make bacon sandwiches for them to try." The chef has already started to act neatly after speaking.

Seeing that he was so excited, Wen Rong stopped staring at her and complained, and thought: Let it be.

"How many people do you have?" The chef asked this question because he wanted to make more and everyone was taken care of.

Wen Rong didn't dare to tell the other party the truth. They now have more than a hundred employees, and they are going to recruit new people soon.

"There are more than [-] children." He only told the other party the number of children, after all, children need special care from him.

"Then I'll make forty servings." The cook said as he turned his head to look at Wen Rong, smiling until his teeth covered half of his face.

Wen Rong thought for a while and accepted the other party's kindness.If he doesn't accept it, he will be sad.As a serious cook, the owner of the house is very picky, and even went out to cook wild food... This is really disrespectful to the other party's work, poor thing!

Because there are many raw materials here, Wen Rong made meatloaf this time, and he brought a lot of spinach. He took some of it and made scrambled eggs with small spinach at random. It is the most simple home-cooked dish. The food was delivered to Mr Levek's large table.Mo Shi put down the book in his hand and looked up at him, without saying anything, picked up the knife and fork to cut meat pies to eat.

Wen Rong doesn't care if he thinks it's delicious or not. Anyway, his cooking skills are only at the level of ordinary home cooking. If he doesn't like it, there will be no next time.

When he brought out his own dish, this man slowly picked up the cabbage in the scrambled egg with baby spinach and put it in his mouth.

"Don't you dislike vegetables?"

"It's not the same." Moshi looked at the green baby spinach on the plate, and responded after swallowing the food in his mouth.

What's different?Wen Rong thought about it, maybe the vegetables he grew tasted better?Compared with the green vegetables I have tasted here a few times before, it is indeed good.

"I've bought all your dishes." Mo Shi stopped to take a sip of tea when he was halfway through eating, and said slowly.

Wen Rong, who was using chopsticks to deliver meatloaf to his mouth, choked a little, and hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls, "Do you want to buy my food?"

"Ok!"

In Wen Rong's mind, he began to quickly figure out how to price his dishes.This rich man doesn't need to save for him.

"But, we will have a lot of dishes in the future..." Have you finished eating?

"It's okay, I'll give it away if I can't finish it." Moshi explained, "Or, we can cooperate."

Wen Rong opened his eyes wide, and was really frightened at this moment, pointing at himself, "Cooperate? With me?"

Moshi tilted his head slightly, was he so surprised?

"I'll invest in you. You can create a manor and specialize in growing vegetables." Moshi said slowly, "Your vegetables are delicious...you can sell them in other big cities, and the price will definitely be very good."

"But do I have a channel..." Before he finished speaking, he knew that his mind had just become confused.He has no channels, but this one does.This guy can have such a large territory here, and the freshest food is served every day, so he can't find a way?

It's interesting.Wen Rong began to sit up straight.Well, if it is possible to establish a relationship with this person and cooperate with him, in case there are any policy changes in the city, he also has such a backer.

"How much can you invest?" Wen Rong will change once he starts talking about business, "How big is the manor you are talking about? If I want to open it near the 'Ghost Cave', can you think of a way? As far as I know, the manors here are all private properties, and the good land inside is imported from outside at a high price... Do you think we also need to buy good land for our manor?"

The author has something to say: I am afraid that the waiting time is too long for [-] words, so try to develop them separately.If there is no accident, this article will at least end on Saturday and September.