Seeing that her uncle and aunt were opposing each other, Mo Wanqing followed their wishes and nodded to Mr. Mo with a smile: "Grandpa, I think what the third uncle and the fourth aunt said makes sense. After all, I am still young. Let me stir up rejuvenation."
Liang Zi of Tang Dynasty was indeed a bit risky.
Big. The market competition is too fierce at the moment. Even if a decision is not made well, it is very likely to bring huge losses to the Mo family. How about taking this matter for a while! Grandpa, you are still in good health! I
I hope I can have more experiences with you.”
"Look, Wan Qing is so sensible. She never thinks about herself, but considers problems from the perspective of the entire Mo family. This is the overall view, unlike you who are all afraid of suffering a loss." Mr. Mo was satisfied.
He nodded to Mo Wanqing, and then glanced at his daughter and son.
, sighed leisurely and said: "I am getting older, and I will eventually retire. Someone has to take up the responsibility of Huichun Hall. I think so! Whoever wins the cooperation with the first female village chief first, will
Once the matter of the Organic Traditional Chinese Medicine Cultivation Base is settled, I will give the position of director of Huichun Hall to someone else."
"Dad, please believe me. Within three months, I will definitely win the cooperation with the First Village's traditional Chinese medicine base cultivation project." Mo Xianghe replied confidently.
"Let's wait until you have done it! Don't talk too much first." Mr. Mo glanced at his third son with some disappointment, changed the subject, and sighed: "Third brother, you are not young anymore, and the provincial capital
The daughter of the Wan family has been getting along for a while, how are you two getting along recently?"
"Dad, it's only been a little over half a year since I got my doctorate degree, and my work has just started to pick up. Miss Wan has said that she may have to wait a little longer to get engaged to me." Mo Xianghe said a little embarrassedly.
He scratched his head and said: "If I are allowed to serve as the director of Huichun Hall, I estimate that progress with Miss Wan will be very fast, and there will definitely be no problem in getting engaged this year."
"Trash! It's so hard to chase a woman, but you have the nerve to ask me to give you the position of director." Mr. Mo glared at his third son angrily, and sighed: "If you have the ability, you can first settle the affairs of the Chinese medicine base.
Come and talk to me about this matter again."
"Okay!" Mr. Mo Xianghe blushed, lowered his head and responded, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to the room first."
Mr. Mo didn't even bother to look at him for a moment. He just raised his face and looked at his little daughter Mo Xiangqin: "Xiangqin, what do you think about the organic Chinese medicine base?"
"Dad, although the organic Chinese medicine base project is difficult, I will go all out for it." Mo Xiangqin nodded confidently: "If I win this project one day, I will successfully meet the female village head of the first village.
I've signed the contract, and I hope my father won't break his promise and can fulfill your promise today."
"Don't worry, as long as you have the ability to win the organic Chinese medicine base project, you have the final say on the position of director of Huichun Hall." Mr. Mo nodded readily.
"Okay! I feel relieved with your words." Mo Xiangqin nodded, smiled at Mr. Mo and said, "Dad, you have just recovered, so you should pay more attention to rest!"
"I got it! Go ahead and get busy!" Mr. Mo nodded, then looked at Mo Xianghai who was standing aside and asked with a smile: "Xianghai, do you have any opinion on this matter?"
"Dad, business is not my strong point. Besides, now is the stage for young people, so I won't bother with it." Mo Xiangya nodded with a smile, and immediately looked at Mo Wanqing aside.
Mr. Mo nodded with satisfaction, cast his eyes on Mo Wanqing's face again, and asked with a smile: "You have to work hard on the project of Wanqing Organic Traditional Chinese Medicine Base! As long as you complete it, Grandpa will never
Break your promise, I will definitely hand over the position of director of Huichun Hall to you when the time comes."
"Grandpa, I will try my best to win the Chinese medicine cultivation base project!" Mo Wanqing nodded to Mr. Mo seriously and said: "As for the director of Huichun Hall, this is not what I want at this stage.
Things to consider. I just hope that the future of our Mo family will get better and better."
"Okay, okay, okay! You are indeed my good granddaughter. I believe you have the strength to handle this matter well." Mr. Mo nodded with satisfaction, smiling from ear to ear.
Just as he was talking, the housekeeper entered the rest room holding a fifty-year-old wild ginseng.
"Old man, wild ginseng is here!"
"Come, let me take a closer look." Mr. Mo took the box of wild ginseng from the butler, opened it and looked at it carefully, and then handed it to Tian Xiaohai with a smile on his face: "Come, young man, take this wild ginseng box."
Ginseng is the finest ginseng, look at how energetic the beard and the ginseng head look like, like a hundred-year-old old man. Haha!"
"Thank you, Mr. Mo!" Tian Xiaohai took the box of wild ginseng, looked at it carefully for a while, then put the wild ginseng into the bag with a smile.
"Eh! You...how do you have the tips bag of our Mo family..." Mr. Mo stared at the tip bag on Tian Xiaohai's waist with wide eyes, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.
"Oh! That's it..." Tian Xiaohai took off the brocade bag from his waist with some embarrassment, and explained to Mr. Mo with a smile: "I picked up this brocade bag, it belongs to Master Mo Mo Yunfeng.
When we were digging for medicine in our village, I accidentally dropped it and I picked it up..."
Tian Xiaohai told Mr. Mo exactly where the kit came from.
Mr. Mo was silent for a while, and then he shouted angrily: "I knew it must be Mo Yunfeng, this little bastard. This beast is such a prodigal! He actually stole my kit, he must be showing off to Yun.
It’s okay now, let’s drop it!”
"Grandpa, actually I guessed that Mo Yunfeng should have stolen this tip bag from you." Mo Wanqing quickly smiled and tried to smooth things over and said, "When I first saw this tip bag, I was so surprised.
I asked Tian Xiaohai about his origins. Tian Xiaohai told me at that time that he had originally planned to return this kit to you, but he never had the chance."
Speaking of this, Mo Wanqing blinked at Tian Xiaohai and signaled him to return the kit to her grandfather.
She knew that Mr. Mo would definitely not take back the tip bag, and would most likely give it to Tian Xiaohai in the end. In this way, Tian Xiaohai would be able to get the tip bag legitimately. Mo Yunfeng was too embarrassed to ask him for it.
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"Since this kit belongs to the Mo family, I'd better give it back to you! It can be regarded as returning to the original owner." Although Tian Xiaohai was reluctant to part with it, he still took the kit off and prepared to return it to Mr. Mo.
Just as he lifted up the clothes around his waist, Mr. Mo's eyes widened in surprise: "Wait a minute, why do you have two identical kits around your waist?"
"Oh! That's it, I originally had a tips bag." Tian Xiaohai explained with a smile: "Come on, take a look, this one is mine. There is no word 'Mo' written on the back of the tip bag, so this one is mine."
The one with only the word 'Mo' written on it was one I picked up from the mountain and was accidentally lost by Mo Yunfeng."
While speaking, he took down the two kits at the same time and handed them to Mr. Mo with a smile.