"Don't worry, Sister Junya. It's almost ready. It will definitely be delivered on time tomorrow."
"I have already made a reservation. Our supermarket will officially open in three days. Xiaobao, you can come when the time comes. After all, you are the boss." Yao Junya said with a smile.
"Sister Junya, I'm not good at those things. You can just handle them. I'm just here to be a spectator." Meng Xiaobao said with a smile.
"Okay, just come."
Yao Junya's voice was filled with excitement. She was hit hard by being suppressed by the Chaoqi Group before, but now she has finally started again, and there has been such great progress.
She is very much looking forward to the future development of the supermarket.
After hanging up the phone, Meng Xiaobao went directly to Zhou Dajin and Zhou Dafu.
"Daikin, go to the packaging department to see how the goods are being prepared. They will be delivered tomorrow."
"Brother Bao, I went to see it just now. It can be completed today. Just install the car later and deliver it directly tomorrow." Zhou Dajin said.
"When will your driver's license come out?"
"It may take a few days, but it doesn't matter. We will use a tricycle to deliver the goods tomorrow. The goods can be loaded anyway," Zhou Dajin said.
Meng Xiaobao nodded.
"Daniu, how many fruit trees have you sent so far?"
"Brother Bao, the journey is quite long. In the past few days, a total of 300 pills have been delivered. The rest should be finished in two or three days." Li Daniu said.
Meng Xiaobao nodded. Now everyone has gradually become familiar with this model. It seems that everything is going smoothly, and now the back mountain has also undergone great changes. It has expanded the territory by at least ten times compared to before, and almost the back mountain area has been expanded.
Everything that can be used directly has been used.
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In the afternoon, Meng Xiaobao received a call from Mo Linglong, asking Meng Xiaobao to go to Mo's house.
Meng Xiaobao was very speechless about this. Is there something you can't talk about on the phone? He had to go over there. But from Mo Linglong's tone, it seemed that the matter was quite serious. Meng Xiaobao could only assign the things in his hands and drove there.
Mo Linglong's family.
"Meng Xiaobao, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Mo Linglong seemed to have been waiting for Meng Xiaobao for a while, and was obviously unhappy.
"Sister, your call came too suddenly. I also have something to do at home. I finished handling the matter and rushed over immediately. Could it be that Uncle Mo has some health problem?"
"Bah, it's just your health that's wrong. My dad is fine."
"Then you are asking me to cause trouble? My family is very busy."
"Of course it's an important matter. Come in with me and my dad will tell you." Mo Linglong said, turning around and walking towards the house.
Meng Xiaobao could only follow him quickly and entered the house. He saw Uncle Mo sitting at the table, and there was a large wooden box on the table.
"Uncle Mo!"
"Xiaobao, you're here, sit down quickly."
Uncle Mo seemed to be in a trance. When he heard Meng Xiaobao's voice, he came back to his senses and immediately greeted with a smile.
Meng Xiaobao nodded, but his eyes fell on an ancient book in Uncle Mo's hand. The book seemed to be quite old.
"Linglong pour a glass of water for Xiaobao."
"I don't have to do it myself."
Although she is now more familiar with Mo Linglong, Meng Xiaobao still doesn't dare to provoke Mo Linglong. She is simply a little tigress. Although this tigress is more beautiful, Meng Xiaobao still feels that it is better not to provoke her.
"You know what I mean."
Mo Linglong whispered softly.
Meng Xiaobao coughed dryly, then poured a glass of water for Uncle Mo, and then filled it for himself: "Uncle Mo, what are you looking at?"
"This is the genealogy of my Mo family."
Uncle Mo put down the book and said with a smile.
Meng Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, but he did not continue to ask because he did not understand this at all, so he changed the topic directly.
"Uncle Mo, I heard that you have something to do with me."
"Well, Xiaobao, what do you think of Mohist boxing?" Uncle Mo looked at Meng Xiaobao and asked with a smile.
"Very impressive."
Meng Xiaobao said directly that now that he has Mohist Boxing, his fighting power should be several times stronger than before.
"Actually, the Mohist boxing I taught you is only part of it, and what you have learned is not complete."
"What? Mohist boxing is already so powerful, isn't it still complete?"
Meng Xiaobao looked at Uncle Mo in surprise. Could it be that Uncle Mo called him here to teach him the complete Mohist boxing.
"Well, it is indeed incomplete. Not only did you learn it, but even Linglong and I did not learn the most complete form of Mohist boxing. Mohist boxing was inherited by my ancestor of the Mohist family, and there was a sect in the city named Mo.
Door."
Meng Xiaobao nodded, he had heard of this Mo sect before.
"When Mo Sect was at its strongest, it was famous even in the entire martial arts world. However, with the decline of Mo Sect, the current Mo Sect has long been forgotten."
When Uncle Mo said this, a sad look flashed in his eyes, obviously he still cared about this very much.
"Uncle Mo, you don't have to be too anxious. I believe that with Linglong's talent, Mohist boxing will flourish sooner or later." Meng Xiaobao flattered him.
Mo Linglong's sexy lips raised a slight arc, as if to say, you have a good eye.
"Although this girl has good talent and works hard, it will be difficult for the Mo family to flourish."
Uncle Mo sighed, and then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, maybe you don't understand the world of martial arts yet. What you may know about martial arts is probably just for physical fitness."
"Well, that seems to be the case now. After all, society is different now. No matter how good a martial artist is, he can't withstand other people's bullets." Meng Xiaobao said with a dry laugh.
"You are right. It is true that today's weapons are very powerful, but practicing martial arts is not as simple as you think. Although the custom of practicing martial arts is not as prosperous as it used to be, there are still many people practicing martial arts. After all,
Martial arts is also a representative of our country, but as time goes by, our Chinese martial arts are becoming more and more in decline. Many martial arts have disappeared in the cycle of time, and there are not many left that can be preserved."
Uncle Mo said.
Meng Xiaobao rubbed the back of his head, did Uncle Mo call him here today just to tell him this?
As if he had read through Meng Xiaobao's thoughts, Uncle Mo couldn't help but smile: "Look at me nagging, let me talk to you about business. Maybe you will learn about it later. I just said that the Mohist boxing you practice is not complete. This time
I called you here just to ask you if you want to practice complete Mohist boxing."
"Of course I do."
Meng Xiaobao almost didn't think much and answered directly.
When Mo Linglong saw Meng Xiaobao's appearance, she couldn't help but underestimate him with disdain.
But Meng Xiaobao wasn't listening at all at the moment, he just looked at Uncle Mo.