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"How about I pay you twenty million for this meal?"

Mr. Song squeezed tightly in his hand, the dried sweet potato like amber.

Although he has tried his best to suppress.

But the voice still brought a change.

My heart is full of tension and excitement.

Su Ran was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "The visitor is the guest."

"I won't take your money. 35

in the live room.

Netizens were stunned.

[Don't want 20 million, the anchor is afraid that he is not a fool! 】

[The anchor is honest, he wanted me to give him the card number earlier. 】

[You are ugly upstairs, but you think so beautifully. 】

[…]

"Everyone, let's eat."

Wang Xue put two dishes on the table, wiped her hands and said, "I have something to say while eating."

"I didn't even have breakfast at the thought of Su Ran's food.""

"I'm already hungry.

Done.

She happily went to serve rice again.

Su Ran asked the old man and Wang Yuemeng to sit down.

Wang Xue made four dishes.

Tomato scrambled eggs, garlic water spinach, fried green beans, and steamed tilapia.

Luobai fish is huge.

But it looks a little off the table.

Generally speaking, steamed, of course, grouper is better.

Netizens were stunned.

【Just a tilapia?】

[Maybe the anchor forgot to buy groceries. 】

[Joke, my anchor's chicken garden has all chickens, ducks and geese, how can there be no meat. 】

[Mr. Song: Just use this to test the richest man?]

[Hahaha, I remembered the lunch when the local tyrant sister just went. 】

[Vegetarian food is also delicious, they don't even let the fire burn, they just eat it. 】

[…]

Su Ran watched the barrage and explained to Mr. Song: "You have just been discharged from the hospital, so eat lightly for the time being."

"Another day I'll kill a chicken to entertain you.

"Our white-cut Wenchang chicken is delicious, you must try it.

Mr. Song waved his hand indifferently: "Wang Xue has a heart."

Done.

He asked Su Ran again, "Are you the only one who has this sweet potato? 99

Su Ran nodded.

Wang Xue was already cooking, and Wang Yuemeng was sharing chopsticks.

Mr. Song took the chopsticks, but did not move.

He said slowly: "I want to grow your sweet potatoes 35

Don't wait for Su Ran to speak.

He went on to say, "I also want to set up a processing factory."

"It's right here with you."

"I only make dried sweet potatoes, the best dried sweet potatoes.

"I want every child in the country to have such delicious snacks."

"Do you support it?"

∑(O_O;)

[Grip the grass, the richest man is addicted to eating. 】

[The local tyrants are very troubled: It sounds like he wants to invest in a factory. Su Ran has not started to grow sweet potatoes. He wants to monopolize this sweet potato variety? 】

[Little Angelfish: Let the children of the whole country eat it, that's good. 】

[Old man Lin Yanping: Then they have to be willing to buy it. 】

[Upstairs, I'm an adult, I'm not reluctant, but I can't afford it. 】

[Grandpa, the richest man, I am also a child, give me dried sweet potatoes! 】

[…]

Su Ran looked at the barrage, smiled and said: "Mr. Song. 35

"My niece also really likes this sweet potato.

"It's just that I don't have so many potato seedlings for you now.""

"Don't worry about this, everyone, please move your chopsticks. 39

Done.

He motioned to Wang Xue and Wang Yuemeng to add vegetables.

Wang Xue was a little embarrassed.

Wang Yuemeng was also waiting for the boss to eat first.

No one moved for a while.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Mr. Song knew he had lost his way.

He quickly picked up the chopsticks with water spinach and boasted, "I haven't eaten water spinach for a long time. I stayed in Yedao for a few years, and I ate this vegetable for the first time, and I liked it very much."5

"Everyone eat, don't go hungry for my old man.

Wang Xue took a piece of egg and stuffed it into her mouth, her eyes shining with small stars.

“These dishes are all grown by Su Ran, you must try them. 55

"good to eat!"

Mr. Song and Wang Yuemeng only tasted it, and they found it to be very delicious.

The two moved chopsticks one after another.

buzzing.

(crying)

(crying)

Xiaolinger took a dozen bees and quietly flew to the branches, and introduced crying to her companions condescendingly.

A few people will eat.

Mr. Song put down his chopsticks. The old man already had a lot of food, and he couldn't eat much when he was discharged from the hospital.

He took a sip from the teacup and said to himself, "I have six children."

Wang Yuemeng was shocked, and lowered her head to grab the rice.

Mr. Song began to tell a story.

Tell him how his eldest daughter died.

"I was very poor at that time and had to support a large family.

"Other kids eat candy, and I can only afford the cheapest dried sweet potatoes. At that time, dried sweet potatoes cost 1 yuan a pound, and I had to pick up the leftovers from others and bargain with the boss to buy them.

"Do you know how happy the big girl is?

"She can hide and eat a piece of dried sweet potato all day.

Mr. Song started choking again.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and said to the stunned Su Ran, "I'm tired.

"No matter how much money you make, the big girl will never come back.

"This food company, I have to do it myself, until I die, I have to do it myself. 99

"I want to do it as a charity, making the best and cheapest dried sweet potatoes. 35

"I want every child to eat with confidence and have fun.

"", so that those fathers like me are willing to buy.

"You don't have so many potato seedlings now, I'll help you plant them!"

“I also bought sweet potatoes from other places! 99

"I only make $1 per product, just enough to keep it going, that's never going to change!

"But I can't do it alone.

"I want your support."

"I need your sweet potato variety. 35

"As long as you have pity on me, this old man with a waning age.""

"Wait for me to go down in the future."

"I dare to meet my poor eldest daughter."

"I'm satisfied...

Mr. Song stood up.

Bow deeply to Su Ran.

Dou Da's tears dripped to the ground.

"please help me!

in the live room.

Countless netizens were shocked.

【Mr. Song!】

[It turns out that Mr. Song has such a sad past. 】

[Although he is the richest man in Malaysia, he is actually just a poor father. 】

[Woooooo, I'm also from Anshan, Mr. Song has donated a lot of money in his hometown... I support him! (Woo's)]

【Mr. Song, I support you!】

[If Mr. Song's dried sweet potatoes are made, I will only buy his!]

[Me too! I only support his family. 】

[Mr. Song is so pitiful, let the anchor help him. 】

[…]

at this time.

Su Ran and the others stood up in shock.

Wang Xue and Wang Yuemeng looked at Su Ran blankly with red eyes.

Su Ran didn't even think about it, he helped Mr. Song: "Mr. Song, please don't."

"I can't stand your gift. 99

He thought about it and said seriously to Mr. Song: "Of course I support helping poor children.

"I'm willing to give you 300 potato vines for free.

Mr. Song nodded gratefully, and suddenly shook his head: "No tongue!"

"This sweet potato is your new variety.""

"Its preciousness cannot be measured by value."9

"I can't ask Bai to you either."

"Twenty million yuan should be regarded as the introduction fee I gave you. 55

"Xiao Wang transfers money to him!"