The little girl's anger comes and goes quickly.

After a while, I got bored again into Nanyi's arms and watched TV dramas with Nanyi.

"Dad, what are you doing tomorrow?"

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

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

"Yeah, I've been back for two or three days. I need to implement the project. Do I have to do a full set of acting? Tomorrow morning, you and your father will go back to Wenchangwei and accompany me to look at the accounts; in the afternoon, depending on the situation, you can go with my father." Meet a friend in Yangcheng, or we’ll go back to Xiangxi to do a favor.”

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

"Dad has several options in his stomach, but he hasn't decided which one to use. Do you still remember the story about water turning into oil in Japan that Dad told you before?"

"Remember, Ben Duoweifu."

"Yes, that's him." Nanyi nodded and said, "But your reaction made me very dissatisfied. When I mentioned Ben Duoweifu, you didn't extend the topic at all, which means you didn't read the newspaper seriously. Dad asked someone to It will take a lot of manpower and money to send newspapers from all over the place to Hong Kong, so don’t waste resources.”

"Dad, what do you want me to say, that Bingcheng also has a Ben Duowei Fu No. 2?"

Nan Yi stroked Fu Nan Ruo Fing's head, laughed and scolded: "Didn't you see this, so what's the point of pretending to Dad."

"Hmph, I didn't know that this is what you want to hear, Dad. You are a little liar. What can you say?" Nan Ruofeng curled her lips and said, "A bus driver invented water to turn into oil, and some people believed it. After all Is it the distortion of human nature, or the decline of IQ, or the unprecedented progress of civil science?"

"Stop talking strange things, look at the problem objectively, and analyze it from the perspective of interests, so that you can see what is right and what is wrong." Nan Yi said, patting Nan Ruofing's little face.

"Huh?" Nan Ruobing turned to look at Nan Yi, and said, "Dad, you don't want to turn water into oil, do you?"

"What do you take Dad for? I'm so dirty?"

"Hard to say."

Nan Yi stretched his hands under Nan Ruo Fing's armpits, tickling them. Nan Ruo Fing turned left and right while being scratched, giggling non-stop.

"Dad, I was wrong...giggle...don't tickle me."

"See if you are naughty again next time. Is it easy for Dad to raise you up? In your eyes, Dad is a bad person?"

"Hehehe...not bad, not bad, dad is a good man."

"Come on, you can flatter or hurt your father." Nan Yi stroked Nan Ruofing's back to ease her breath.

After a while, Nan Ruofeng slowed down.

"Father, in fact, there are benefits in turning water into oil, isn't it?"

"Of course there are benefits, but it's not worth our money. This incident happened in the mainland. Even if we put aside our nationality, we only consider the benefits. Due to the lack of financial markets, the benefits that can be created by turning water into oil are very limited. I reckon it would be great to be able to reach hundreds of millions, and the number that can be distributed to us is even less.

Moreover, this matter will most likely be classified as fraud in the end, and the money earned will definitely be recovered, and it will be nothing but joy after going around in circles.

Ruobing, we have to do something, and we also have to refrain from doing something. If we want to obtain great benefits, we must take risks, but taking risks does not mean that we should take unnecessary risks.

It doesn’t matter if you lose money today, you can earn it back tomorrow; but you can’t take the risk of losing word of mouth, freedom, and life. If word of mouth is broken, it will take twice as much effort to rebuild it. Freedom and life are not worth it. As I said, there is only one life, and if it is gone, it will be gone.

You, Dad knows you are smart, but you can't be too smart, Dad doesn't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person. "

"Father, you're not right. It will take decades before your hair turns gray."

"Hehe, Dad's words are for you to remember for a long time, you, no matter now or in the future, don't risk your life, you know?"

"I know, Uncle Gewu and the others will follow me wherever I go. I won't deliberately avoid my bodyguards like the eldest lady in the movie. That's what a person with a sick mind would do. Dad, I have I have a question for you."

"Just ask."

"In the previous dramas, there were stories about gifted scholars and beautiful women. The heroines were all young ladies, and many of the male protagonists were teachers. Then the eldest fell in love with the teacher and eloped. Why did the story develop like this? Miss Qianjin really falls in love with a poor scholar?"

"It's possible for the eldest lady to fall in love with the poor teacher. Think about it, the previous eldest daughters were all in the back house, and they didn't leave the door without leaving the door. Except for their own father, brothers and relatives at home, they had almost no contact with each other. to other men.

You said, it's rare to see a man who is different from his family members. Wouldn't the eldest lady who secretly read the idle books of gifted scholars and beauties be in love?

But, the probability of this is not high. Basically, the eldest lady will fall in love with her cousin. The reason why most of the male protagonists in the drama are teachers, you can understand after thinking about it. "

Nan Ruofing turned her head and said, "Because the opera was written by a poor scholar?"

"Yeah, obscenity, just imagine that a poor scholar is hungry and writes a storybook in a broken house with air leaks everywhere, and a short and frustrated self is substituted into the actor's play. It's so beautiful, the cold water in the bowl turns into a fine nectar, and the gruel that can't stand up to a bowl of chopsticks also turns into sambal wing belly."

"Hee hee hee, Dad, what you said is really funny, it's like talking about cross talk." Nan Ruoying said with a smile.

"Little girl, Dad has been dragged into the pit by you. Your ability to change the subject has greatly increased. Dad has been fooled by you." Nan Yi suddenly came to his senses, Nan Ruofeng was deliberately changing the subject. .

"Hee hee hee."

Nan Ruofing wriggled her body left and right, found the most comfortable position, and lay down comfortably to watch TV.

Nanyi didn't pursue Nan Ruofing's clever move, and watched TV quietly with Nan Ruofing.

...

The next day, early in the morning, Nanyi brought Nan Ruofing back to Wenchangwei.

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

After turning over 60% of the account book, Nanyi found that there was something wrong in the account book, "Jimin, explain to me which factory these collections belong to."

Xian Jimin walked up to Nanyi, looked at the account that Nanyi was referring to, and explained: "This is the collection of a self-supporting trading company, which is affiliated."

"A trading company, who owns it in the village?"

"Not from the village."

"Oh, who's relative?"

Xian Jimin hesitated and said, "It's not someone's relative."

Nanyi covered the account book, with a cold face, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and said, "Tell me, who cares."

"Yaodong arranged it." Xian Yaowei said.

"Ma Zili is his friend?"

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

"What kind of business is Zili Trading?" Nanyi asked without changing his face.

"It's more miscellaneous, such as bicycles, motorcycles, home appliances, and what to do."

"Oh, I got it, Jimin, go call someone, get ready for a meeting, by the way, ask Uncle Xian to call Aunt Zhang Yu." Nan Yi looked at his watch and said, "It's seven fifty-two now. We start at half past eight."

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

Nan Yi also stood up, and brought Nan Ruobing to the edge of a piece of sawgrass in the east corner of the grain drying field. The edges of the sawgrass leaves were very sharp and could not be pulled, and it was easy to cut his hand.

Nan Yi carefully tore off two long leaves, like a sword, and handed one of them to Nan Ruofing.

As soon as Nan Ruofing took the leaves, she tore off the two leaves attached to the stalk by a gap of 30 cm, then held the torn leaves between her fingers, pointed the stalk in one direction, raised her head and said: "Dad, let's compete who can shoot farther."

"OK."

Nan Yi followed the same pattern and quickly held the leaf between his fingers. When he pulled the leaf with the other hand, the stalk in the middle swung up and down and flew out.

Nan Ruofing also pulled, and the stalk in her hand flew out.

"Haha, Dad, I can fly farther than you." Seeing her stalk fly further, Nan Ruofing jumped up.

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

"There's a prize, the bird is congratulating me." Nan Ruofing pointed to a yellow bird in the sawgrass and said, "Dad, look, brown-backed shrike."

"Hey, not bad, I know the scientific name of this bird, but I don't know Dad, I only know the common name Hainan [jú]."

"Hey, I have a book to read the Encyclopedia of Birds." Nan Ruofing said happily, and she seemed very happy to know what Nanyi didn't know.

"sharp."

Nan Yi praised Nan Ruofing, bent down, pulled two grasses from the ground, handed one to Nan Ruofing, and held the other by herself. The two grasses crossed together, and then the two held the two ends of the grass , pull in two directions respectively.

Click!

Nan Yi made a clever effort, and the grass in his own hand broke from the middle.

Pulling out the veteran, Nanyi lost again, which added two points to Nan Ruofeng's eight-point happiness.

After spending half an hour outside, Nanyi took Nan Ruofing back to the office of the village committee. As soon as he stood by the door, Nanyi took a look inside the office.

Zhang Yuchun, who participated in the village committee meeting for the first time, looked full of ambition, but the others were as usual, with a very flat face.

Nan Yi sat on the seat he was supposed to sit on, and asked Nan Ruofing to move a stool to sit next to him.

"I have limited time today. I'm going to Yangcheng at noon. Uncle Xian and Uncle Yaohua, let's go through the work as soon as possible and leave a little time for me to talk about something."

"Yes, then I'll hurry up." Xian Yaodong responded, and immediately talked about the affairs of the village.

Xian Yaodong said, Xian Yaohua and Ge Cuizhu added that in one and a half hours, the business in the village went through, and those who should express their opinions in Nanyi also finished their opinions.

"Okay, I'm done talking about business matters, let me talk about other things." After finishing the business, Nanyi tapped his fingers on the table slowly, and said: "When I looked at the account books just now, I found that there is an extra affiliated unit in the village. ,what do you say that is."

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

Xian Jimin replied: "Yes, independent business."

"Oh, look at my memory, I just read it, but now I forget it." Nan Yi paused, and asked again: "How much is the annual membership fee?"

Seeing Nanyi putting on airs there, Nan Ruozhen pursed her lips to keep herself from laughing out loud. Her father's memory is very good. He can remember everything from a few years ago clearly. What happened half an hour ago, How could this be forgotten.

"Eight thousand."

"Oh, very good, almost ten thousand yuan household." Nanyi nodded and said: "Very good, this can be regarded as opening up a new way of making money, but..."

Nanyi deliberately dragged out a long tone, waiting for someone to cheer him up.

"Nanyi, but what?" Zhang Yu asked eagerly.

Zhang Yu naturally cared about the matter.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll just say it." Nan Yi turned to look at Zhang Yu and said with a smile.

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