I became famous by doing things.

After a brief chat, Ah Chan lowered his head and continued to read the information in his hand.

I was thinking about what I wanted to train along the way, but I was really bored. When I lowered my head, I found that Chang Jiuye was sleeping soundly. He couldn't get up to chat with me, so I had to take two pieces of information, read them, and then put them aside. Nothing to see.

I have done all those trainings before, such as climbing mountains, running mountains, and carrying water tanks without eating.

I was thrown out of the house by my grandma early in the morning, and then Taoist priest Yamano began to torment me. I was so devastated at that time, and now thinking about it... my head hurts even more.

I know these things all too well.

After putting it aside, I found two empty seats, lay down and fell asleep. When I felt uncomfortable, Chang Jiuye wanted to help me cushion my body, so he asked me to hold it by seven inches, but he refused, forcing it to grow old. It stays on my neck.

There are a bunch of kids here, so it's not easy to let them see you.

It was Lu Chen's group back then, we were of the same age, and I wanted them to stop thinking about it, so it didn't matter. Showing affection in front of a bunch of juniors was not a face-saving thing.

...

It was probably around five or six o'clock in the morning that the car stopped.

I got off the car and looked around...

This should be a small village and town. The entire village and town is not large in size. It looks like there are only a few dozen households, no more than a hundred households at most.

The houses are all old, some are small rural bungalows, and some are small two-story self-built villas.

Overall, it seems that life is not a prosperous one.

The air here is fresh, and there seem to be tiny droplets of water in the air. This place should be quite suitable for health care.

I took out my phone and looked at the specific location. It was actually not far from my home, but because it was a bus, it was naturally slower than taking the train.

The streets in small villages and towns are narrow, and the main road is a crossroad. The small alleys are all dirt roads, and there are a lot of dirt and cow dung on the sides of the roads.

The biggest shop in the entire small village is the bun shop at the end of the street. As soon as I walked there, I knew it would taste good without even eating it.

The aroma of noodles is strong in the air.

I looked at the types of steamed buns on the sign. There are meat buns, beans, lotus root, and green pepper!

I originally wanted to call them over, but the aroma from the steamed bun shop made it impossible for me to move. I had enough of staying in the car all day and night.

Without saying a word, I bought some steamed buns and stuffed a big beef bun into my mouth. After my mouth was full of fragrance, I invited everyone to come over and eat.

It’s not that I’m very generous, I can still afford a meal of steamed buns.

The steamed buns paired with millet porridge are so delicious.

Several children were also starving. When they heard my call, everyone quickly found a seat and started eating. Wu Curly took some things from his pocket and put them into the porridge. The bowl of millet porridge immediately exuded a meaty aroma.

After smelling it, Qiaoer ran over with a meat bun in her mouth and asked:

"Technology and hard work?"

Wu Wan smiled and shook his head, took out three small bottles from his pocket, introduced them and said:

"The white bottle is the minced meat I ground, which is made from pork and fish plus some spices. The red bottle is the condiments I made. It contains the recipe I researched by myself. It is absolutely delicious to sprinkle a little when cooking. That blue bottle is used when making soup. There is absolutely no technology or hard work. We are in the canning business, and my father taught me that that thing cannot be used."

After finishing speaking, he said with a bit of regret: "My father also said that if it was not for mass production, he would not add any additives. In that case, the preservation time would not be enough, so there is no way. When I was a child, the canned peaches my father made tasted really good. Not bad. If there is a chance in the future, I will make it for you to try."

At this time, Qiaoer had already taken the white bottle and poured it into his own porridge twice. He put it in his mouth and let out an ooh. Then he immediately came towards me with the small bottle. When he saw me frowning slightly, he felt a little... Embarrassed, Er returned the small white bottle and thanked Wu Wan.

Wu Wan still looked like a noble prince, smiling and shaking his head to express that it was okay.

After returning the things, Qiaoer glanced at me and muttered quietly...

"At home, I'm being controlled by that old uncle Ji Yan, and here I'm being controlled by you. You both have the same expression, eh... it's so scary."

I smiled and said nothing, and Jieyan called me uncle. I was no longer an old aunt.

Educating the younger generation is generally the same. Look at the teachers in elementary, junior high and high schools. The one who is pleasant and cheerful every day is definitely not the class teacher. Basically, the class teachers are bitter and hateful.

Any responsible class teacher has a background of bitterness and hatred.

I was gnawing on the buns while looking around. It seemed that my tight living habits all year round prevented me from simply appreciating the scenery.

I have to figure out what's going on here right away.

There are also several small hotels in this small village, which seem to be specially designed to receive tourist groups. In recent years, I have heard of a lot of tourist groups that go to remote areas to experience life.

Looking back, the entire village and town are surrounded by mountains. In the distance, the mountains are towering, with green pines and cypresses interspersed among them.

In the distance, there are clouds and mist and undulating mountains.

This place is so beautiful.

"Are you here for a trip?"

I glanced at the lady at the bun shop and nodded with a smile. The lady at the bun shop started chatting and introduced me to the scenery here.

"Usually the mountains here are very beautiful, but not only are they beautiful during the day, but you can also see many stars at night. We are a place where you can see stars. Have you never seen the stars in the sky, little girl? Your man is here Are you friends? You can watch it together tonight! It’s so beautiful!”

"The lake water here is clear and the fish are plump. If you can get some food and drink, it will be even more beautiful, hehehe. It is summer and the green is the most beautiful. The colors of green are also different. Take a closer look. Wait. The maple leaves are beautiful in autumn. There is nothing in winter, but I heard that there are hot springs in the mountains. If they can be mined, you can bathe in hot springs in winter."

I was listening with interest when my aunt suddenly changed her face. I followed her gaze and saw that it was Mr. Yamano who got out of the car.

The aunt turned around and took out a rolling pin from somewhere, and rushed over.

"You old fool, hurry up and pay me back the money you owe me. Do you want to default on the 300 yuan for breakfast? Do you want to default on the debt?!"

Taoist priest Yamano still looked indifferent, laughing and trying to get away. As soon as the aunt hit him with the rolling pin, Taoist priest Yamano dodged left and right. The aunt at the bun shop was very tired, but Taoist priest Yamano didn't care. Neither.

I sighed, took 500 yuan from my pocket and gave it to the lady at the bun shop and said:
"Auntie, here is 500 yuan, 300 of it is for repayment, and the remaining yuan is for him to eat happily when he comes later."

When the aunt saw me coming out with 500 yuan, she immediately laughed...

Just said:

"You old fool, isn't this your girl? Your girl is the only one who can be so filial to you. After all, you eat and you eat."

I looked at Taoist Yamano with some helplessness. This was the vulgar thing he said. The most vulgar thing in the world is money, but anyone without money will starve to death.