The little girl’s movies come quickly and go quickly.

After a while, I felt tired of Nan Yi's arms and watched TV series with Nan Yi.

"Dad, what are you going to do tomorrow?"

"Do you know how Dad came back this time?"

"I know, didn't you say you came here to inspect a project?"

"Yes, I've been back for two or three days. The project needs to be implemented. Do you have to do the whole show? Tomorrow morning, you will go back to Wenchangwei with your father and accompany me to check the accounts. In the afternoon, you either accompany your father to meet a friend in Yangcheng, or we will go back to Xiangwu and be busy."

"Oh, Dad, what project are you going to do?"

"Dad has a few alternatives in his belly, but he didn't think about which one to use. Do you still remember the story of Japanese water turning into oil that Dad told you before?"

"Remember, Bendo Weifu."

"Yes, it's him." Nan Yi nodded and said, "But your reaction made me very dissatisfied. When I mentioned Bendo Weifu, you didn't even extend the topic at all, which means you didn't read the newspapers seriously. Dad asked someone to send newspapers from all over the country to Xiangwu, which would cost a lot of manpower and financial resources. Don't waste resources."

"Dad, what do you want me to say? I said that I also had Benduoweifu No. 2?"

Nan Yi stroked Nan Ruoyan's head and cursed with a smile: "Have you seen this? What's the point of pretending to be with dad?"

"Hmph, I don't know what Dad, you want to hear about this. Isn't it just a little liar? What's there to say?" Nan Ruoyan curled his lips and said, "A bus driver found that water turns into oil, and some people believe it. Is it a distortion of human nature, a decline in IQ, or an unprecedented progress in civil science?"

"Say less weird words, look at the problem objectively, and analyze from the perspective of interests. You can understand which one is right and who is wrong." Nan Yi patted Nan Ruoyan's little face and said.

"Hmm?" Nan Ruoyan turned to look at Nan Yi and said, "Dad, you don't want to turn oil into water, right?"

"What are you treating your father? I'm so dirty?"

"It's hard to say."

Nan Yi stretched his hands to Nan Ruoyan's armpit, creaking and tickling. Nan Ruoyan was scratched and giggled, and she kept giggling in her mouth.

"Dad, I was wrong...giggle...stop scratching me."

"Look at you being naughty next time, is it easy for Dad to raise you? In your eyes, Dad is just a bad person?"

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Okay, either flatter or hurt your father." Nan Yi stroked Nan Ruoyan's back, eased her breath.

After a while, Nan Ruoyan calmed down.

"Dad, actually there is a benefit in turning water into oil, right?"

"Of course there are interests, but they are not worth our efforts. This happened in the mainland. Even if we put nationality aside, we only consider interests. Due to the lack of financial markets, the benefits that water turns into oil can eventually produce are very limited. I think it is amazing to have hundreds of millions of dollars, and even fewer ones can be assigned to us.

Moreover, this matter will probably be characterized as a fraud in the end, and the money you earn will definitely be recovered. If you go back in a circle, you will be happy.

If we do something, we must do something and not do anything. If we want to gain great benefits, we must take risks, but taking risks does not mean that we will take unnecessary risks.

It doesn’t matter if you lose money. If you lose money today, you can make money tomorrow. But you can’t lose your reputation. The risk of freedom and life. If your reputation is bad, you have to spend exponential efforts to build it again. Don’t talk about freedom and life. There is only one life, and it will be gone.

You, dad knows that you are very smart, but you can't be too smart. Dad doesn't want someone with white hair to give someone with black hair."

"Dad, you're not right, it's still decades before your hair will turn white."

"Haha, Dad's words are meant to keep you in mind for a long time. You, no matter now or in the future, don't take risks with your life?"

"I know, where I go, Uncle Gewu and the others follow me. I will not deliberately avoid my bodyguards like the eldest lady in the movie. That is something that only people with a brain disease will do. Dad, I have a question to ask you."

"Ask."

"There were stories of talented men and beautiful women in the past. The heroines were all young ladies in the boudoir, and many of the male protagonists were teachers. Then the young ladies fell in love with the teacher and elope, why did the story develop like this? The daughter of a daughter really fell in love with the poor scholar?"

"It is possible that the young lady falls in love with the poor teacher. Think about it, the young lady used to be in the back house, and she never goes out of the door. In addition to her own father, her brother and younger brother, and her family relatives, she can hardly contact other men.

You said, it is rare to see a man who is different from his family. Will the young lady who has secretly read the books of talented men and beautiful women not be moved by her heart?

However, this probability is not high. Basically, the young lady will fall in love with her cousin. The reason why there are many male protagonists in the play are taught by many teachers, you will understand it by thinking about it."

Nan Ruoyan's mind was circling and said, "Because the opera was written by a poor scholar?"

"Yes, it's fantasy. Just imagine that a poor scholar was writing a storybook in a broken house with air leakage everywhere. He was short and frustrated and immersed himself in the male protagonist's play. It was so happy to think about it. The cold water in the bowl turned into nectar and jade liquid, and the porridge that could not stand even a bowl of chopsticks turned into ginseng and abalone wings."

"Hehehe, Dad, you're so funny, just like crosstalk." Nan Ruoyan said with a smile.

"You have been dragged into the trap of a little girl movie. Your ability to change the topic has increased dramatically, and Dad has been fooled by you." Nan Yi suddenly realized that Nan Ruoyan was deliberately changing the topic.

"Hehehehe."

Nan Ruoyan squirmed his body left and right, found the most comfortable position, lying down to watch TV comfortably.

Nan Yi did not pursue Nan Ruoyan's clever behavior, and accompanied Nan Ruoyan to watch TV quietly.

...

The next day, Nan Yi took Nan Ruoyan through the customs and returned to Wenchangwei early in the morning.

When the two sat at the village committee, it was only 7:30 in the morning, and Xian Jimin and Xian Yaowei had already placed the account book on the glass mat on the desk.

After 60% of the account book was turned over, Nan Yi found something was wrong in the account book. "Jimin, explain to me which factory these payments belong to."

Xian Jimin walked to Nanyi, looked at the accounts referred to by Nanyi, and explained: "This is the collection of the independent trading company and is affiliated with it."

"Business company, who's in the village?"

"Not from the village."

"Oh, whose relative?"

Xian Jimin stammered: "It's not a relative of anyone."

Nan Yi covered the account book, cold face, gently tapped the tabletop with his fingers, and said, "Tell me, who's the relationship."

"Arranged by Yaodong." Xian Yaowei said.

"Is Ma Zili his friend?"

"No, it's Zhang Yu's relationship, Zhang Yu introduced it."

"What kind of business does self-reliance trade do?" Nan Yi asked without changing his face.

"It's a lot of things to do, including bicycles, motorcycles, home appliances, and what you catch."

"Oh, I know, Jimin, go and call someone, prepare for the meeting. By the way, let Uncle Xian call Aunt Zhang Yu too." Nan Yi looked at his watch and said, "It's 7:52 now, and we will start at half past eight."

"Okay, I'll call you." Xian Jimin agreed and walked outside.

Nan Yi also stood up and took Nan Ruoyan to the edge of a serrated grass in the east corner of the grass. The edges of the leaves of the serrated grass were very sharp and could not be pulled, so they could easily cut their hands.

Nan Yi carefully tore off the two long leaves that looked like swords and handed one to Nan Ruoyan.

As soon as Nan Ruoyan took the leaves, he tore a thirty-cm hole in the two leaves attached to the stem, then clamped the torn leaves between his fingers, aimed the stems in one direction, and looked up and said, "Dad, let's compare who can ejaculate further."

"OK."

Nan Yi did the same thing and quickly clamped the leaves between his fingers. He pulled the leaves with his other hand, and the stems in the middle swayed up and down and flew out.

As soon as Nan Ruoyan pulled the same, the stems in her hand flew out.

"Haha, Dad, I flew farther than you." Seeing his stems flying farther, Nan Ruoyan jumped up.

"Okay, you won, but unfortunately there is no prize."

"There are prizes, the bird is congratulating me." Nan Ruoyan pointed to a yellow bird in the serrated grass and said, "Dad, look, the brown-backed shrike."

"Oh, it's not bad. I know the scientific name of this bird. I don't know yet. I only know the common name of Hainan? [jú]."

"Hehe, I have a book about reading birds." Nan Ruoyan said happily, and she seemed very happy that she could know what Nan Yi didn't know.

"sharp."

Nan Yi praised Nan Ruoyan, then bent down, pulled two grasses from the ground, handed them to Nan Ruoyan, and held the other one by himself, crossing the two grasses together, and then the two pinched the ends of the grass and pulled them in two directions respectively.

Click!

Nan Yi used some cleverness, and the grass in his own hand broke out from the middle.

After winning the veteran, Nan Yi lost again, which added two points to Nan Ruoyan's eight points of happiness.

After spending half an hour outside, Nan Yi took Nan Ruoyan back to the village committee office. As soon as he stood by the door, Nan Yi looked inside the office.

Zhang Yu, who attended the village committee meeting for the first time, looked full of confidence, but the others were as usual, with a dull face.

Nan Yi sat down on the seat he should have and asked Nan Ruoyan to move a stool to sit next to him.

"I have limited time today. At noon, I will go to Yangcheng, Uncle Xian and Uncle Yaohua. Let's go through the work as soon as possible and leave some time. I want to say something."

"Okay, then I'll talk quickly." Xian Yaodong responded and immediately talked about the affairs of the village.

Xian Yaodong said that Xian Yaohua and Ge Cuizhu added that in an hour and a half, the village business was completed, and Nan Yi had to express his opinions.

"Okay, I'll finish talking about the business, I'll talk about something else." After the official business, Nan Yi slowly knocked on the table with his fingers and said, "When I was looking at the account book just now, I found that there was an affiliated unit in the village, what's the name?"

Nan Yi patted his forehead, looked at Xian Jimin and said, "It's called self-relian commerce, right?"

Xian Jimin replied: "Yes, independent commerce."

"Oh, look at my memory. I just read it, and I forgot now." Nan Yi paused and asked again: "How much does it cost to get affiliation in a year?"

Seeing Nan Yi pretending, Nan Ruoyan whispered and did not let himself laugh out loud. His father's memory was very good. He remembered everything a few years ago clearly. How could he forget what happened half an hour ago?

"Eight thousand."

"Oh, it's very good, it's almost a ten thousand yuan household." Nan Yi nodded and said, "It's great. This has opened up a new way of wealth, but..."

Nan Yi deliberately dragged the long voice and waited for someone to support him.

"Nan Yi, what's it?" Zhang Yu asked anxiously.

It’s up to you, Zhang Yu naturally cares about it.
Chapter completed!