Dressed as the Fujiao bag of the captain's house

Chapter 132 Greed

He said the rhetoric that he had already passed through his anger with his family:
"Wine is very valuable, but once the family buys green bricks and cement, it's almost spent."

When the young man heard it, his heart itched immediately.

He didn't know if what Boss Mu told him was true or not, but since he could even build a new house, he must have made a lot of money.

The grapes on the mountain can produce a lot every year. If he also knows how to make wine, wouldn't he be able to make a lot of money with no capital business.

Other fellow villagers who did not go to open up wasteland to work here also thought the same way.

They thought about it.

I plan to go home and tell the elderly at home, and ask them to visit the captain's house.

Mu Jianfeng looked at the people with greedy eyes, and sneered with his lips.

Xu Lanxin bumped him lightly, telling him not to be so obvious in front of others.

They are all from the same village, and they will get along with each other for decades in the future, so they still have to get by on the surface.

Mu Jianfeng understood what she meant, but he was afraid that those people would talk to his daughter.

So I took over the second-hand bricks from Mr. Mu:
"Second brother, the construction here is dangerous. It's not suitable for Nanbao and Beinian to be here. It just so happens that it's time for you to ask for leave. I'll ride a bicycle and take the two babies to the milk powder factory."

After he finished speaking, he gave him a wink.

Mu Laoer understood in seconds:

"Ah."

"I'll take the two dolls away right now, maybe I can catch up with lunch in the cafeteria in the factory."

He said a few words to Liu Yan and greeted Mr. Ji, then he carried Mu Nannan and Ji Beinian onto the bicycle and rode away.

ten minutes later.

To the gate of the milk powder factory.

The old guard Zhang Jun is eating in the guard room with a lunch box.

"Uncle Zhang, we are eating."

Mu's second child spoke to him skillfully, and held Mu Nannan in his arms and stretched out his head to look at the food in his lunch box.

Seeing that it was stewed pork vermicelli and two big white steamed buns, he clicked his tongue:

"Master, your food is really good!"

The meals in the factory are graded, and the meals of leaders and ordinary workers are different.

He usually only eats meat once when the food is improved at the end of the month.

Seeing that his neck had been stretched in, Zhang Jun suddenly pushed his head in disgust:
"If you want to enter the factory, do so quickly, and don't disturb my meal here."

Mu's second child had a hippie smile on his face:
"Can you tell me where you took the meal?"

"I brought my family with me. I can't let my two dolls not even have a bite of meat."

Only then did Zhang Jun notice Mu Nannan in his arms, and the beautiful little boy next to Mu's second child.

"Little baby, we meet again."

He put down his chopsticks, raised his hand with a smile and squeezed Mu Nannan's little face.

Then he looked at Ji Beinian again, and asked Mu's second child:

"This doll is fair and beautiful, isn't it your child?"

Mu Laoer introduced to him:

"My uncle guessed right. This baby's surname is Ji, and his name is Ji Beinian. Although he is not a child of my family, he is not far behind."

Zhang Jun looked at Ji Beinian for a few more seconds, deliberately showing off his aura, seeing him looking back without fear, with a little surprise in his eyes.

He was a person who came all the way through shopping, and he couldn't help but wear a stern look on his body, even his son of the phoenix man didn't dare to look at him.

This little boy named Ji Beinian is interesting.

"How old are you?"

he asked in a cold voice.

Ji Beinian lowered his eyes and ignored him.

"Hey! Do you know how to be polite, little doll?"

Zhang Jun deliberately made a fierce tone.

(End of this chapter)