
Seeing that the class was not over yet, Mu Jingzhe was about to leave quietly. However, before he could turn around, Xiao Wu noticed him.
"Mama!" Xiao Wu was very happy to see Mu Jingzhe. He jumped up at her and hugged her feet. “Bu, you're finally back. I miss you so much."
"I miss you too." Mu Jingzhe picked her up and asked if she was obedient.
“I'm very obedient.” Xiao Wu rubbed his face onto Mu Jingzhe's face. “I just miss Mom terribly.”
Mu Jingzhe lowered him and crouched down to stroke his head. "I miss you too. What a good boy.”
Ji Buwang was also very surprised to see Mu Jingzhe. When he saw Xiao Wu like this, he could not help but feel envious. He also wanted to go and hug her; he wanted to be noticed.
However, he knew it was impossible, so he retreated and crouched down beside Xiao Wu. As Mu Jingzhe greeted him, he asked, "Jingzhe, can you caress my head as well?"
Mu Jingzhe: "..."
What kind of strange request is this?
“Why should I stroke your head?”
“When I saw you stroking Xiao Wu's head, it felt really good. I remember that my mother also once stroked my head like that.”
After saying that, Ji Buwang felt that something was wrong, but he could not really figure it out.
Mu Jingzhe: "???"
His expression was indescribable. Is she emitting a motherly light or something?
Even though Ji Buwang's head looked very nice to be caressed, he still shook his head and refused. After all, the act of stroking one's head was too affectionate.
Ji Buwang could not help feeling disappointed. Xiao Wu looked at him and quickly said, "Master Ji, I will help you stroke your head."
After saying that, she reached out her small hand and patted Ji Buwang's head.
Mu Jingzhe looked at the way Xiao Wu did it and saw that it was not much different from the way he stroked the puppies in the village.
Ji Buwang was very touched and picked up Xiao Wu. “Xiao Wu, you are amazing. You are a little angel! ”
The little angel had given Ji Buwang the power. “Music Xiao Wu is very warm and gives strength to people. If he creates a new song in the future, you can record it, ”his suggestion to Mu Jingzhe.
Mu Jingzhe nodded. "understand."
After picking up Xiao Wu and meeting Shao Dong, Shao Xi, and Shao Nan, Mu Jingzhe took over the job of taking care of the children.
Since the dried fruits had been successfully made, he began to negotiate with the villagers. He will receive their fruit as long as they meet the requirements and help sell it.
Mu Jingzhe was now a capable person in the village. Everyone believed it when they heard it. When he said he would receive dried fruit, the villagers did not even ask how much he would pay them and directly made the dried fruit.
The main reason is because they cannot take money to get started. Any money they manage to get from this will be a bonus.
Li Fang calmed down and continued to sell hair ornaments. When he heard about the dried fruit, he said that he could get some supplies from Mu Jingzhe in bulk. Mu Jingzhe agreed.
The Great Eastern Village was getting busy. Seeing that Mu Jingzhe was busy, Shao Dong even suggested an idea to her.
“This year we can sell dried fruit first, and next year we can try to make canned fruit. There are actually quite a lot of fruits in our area. Variants are also many.”
Mu Jingzhe nodded. “Yes, we can actually open canned fruit factory. We can also produce fruit soda, walnut juice. We can make everything.”.
That's a good idea, but he needs technology and money. "Let's see if it works next year."
Shao Dong nodded. "certainly. When the time comes, I'll help you, Mom. I'm actually thinking of a business that will make you money, but I may need your support. ”
While Mu Jingzhe invited Little Bei to shoot, Shao Dong did something big.
Now that Shao Dong had learned Chinese chess, he had actually entered the inner circle of grandparents in the cultural center. While playing Chinese chess with the old geezer, he also brought Shao Xi and Shao Nan so that they could learn other foreign languages for free. He even got help from the old grandmother and became their little friend.
Then, he learned about the merits of picking up trash.
Shao Dong was extremely talented, so he quickly discovered the business opportunity that the trash had to offer.
Before the Trash King came out, he had relied on his natural sensibilities to detect this business opportunity.
Shao Dong told Mu Jingzhe about his discoveries, the places he visited, how the operation worked, and so on.
Every time he talked about it, Shao Dong's eyes twinkled, and he no longer cared about his stuttering.
Now that Shao Dong was increasingly unafraid of speaking in front of Mu Jingzhe, he no longer objected even though he stuttered more than usual due to his excitement.
His face was clearly still young, and his voice sounded soft, but his mind was not naive at all. He really showed his business talent.
Mu Jingzhe sighed with emotion. In their previous lives, Shao Dong and his brothers were forced to pick up trash. Then, he relied on picking up trash to take care of his little sister and get his first bucket of gold.
This time, he did not have to pick up any trash. However, that first golden bucket was still doomed, and it appeared first in such a way.
Mu Jingzhe was very pleased. “Sure, I think your plan promises. I'll give you the money you need, and you can resume operation.”
Mu Jingzhe trusted him.
Shao Dong did not expect Mu Jingzhe to agree. He had previously told his uncle, Shao Qiyang, and his uncle said he was dreaming.
“Thank you. Mom, I'll definitely get some money. I won't let you down!” Shao Dong was very pleased.
"I know." Mu Jingzhe nodded.
During this summer vacation, Shao Dong and Little Bei gained their own benefits and embarked on a new journey.
Even when Shao Dong started working with a stiff face, he still did not stop learning.
The more Mu Jingzhe looked at them, the more emotional he felt. What he didn't know was that other people were also observing the children.
It was none other than Ji Buwang.
In addition to observing them, he also wanted to build a good relationship with the children. Unfortunately, he deliberately approached them a few times, but he did not get a good result.
When he meets the parents of five children by chance, Ji Buwang inevitably approaches him.
"Brother, is raising a child difficult?"
The old man was alert. "Who are you?"
“Oh, I'm a piano teacher here. I want to understand more about the change in mentality of children and parents.”
Only then did the old man relax. “Of course it is difficult to raise a child, especially since my family has five people. It takes a lot of effort. The main problem is that we need money for everything. See, money is pretty tight at home, yet they have to learn things like the piano. Teacher, you must teach them well. ”
“I will, but Brother, I also want to ask if it will still be very difficult to raise five children if money is not an issue. Will it be better?”
“If money is not a problem?” The old man looked suspicious. “Are you mocking me? I feel like you're talking about me.”
“No, no, Brother. I'm just asking. I didn't mean anything by that.”
“Well, if money is not a problem, of course it will not be too difficult.” Seeing the happy expression on Ji Buwang's face, the old man said, “Wait a minute, why are you asking this when you don't have five children?”
"I'm just asking. In case it shows up. ”
The old man left in confusion. Later, Ji Buwang asked other parents who were close to his son.
That is the same question—is it difficult to raise five children if money is not a problem?
“Of course, it's not easy either. Although wealthy families do not feel much pressure, having money does not mean there will be no problems. Money is not almighty. The important thing is patience, but having money is always better. Anyway, it's my son. Everything can be discussed.”
Ji Buwang nodded. “Then... what if it's not your biological child?”