"How can you lead troops to fight and stay in the military camp all the time? Only by going out for a walk can you know whether the map is accurate and whether the people below are lying.
It's always right to have more faith in yourself. Isn't it the same for you in business? If you don't check the accounts or patrol the shop, it will go bankrupt in two years, right?"
Meng Jia talked more than when he was in Xiangshan. Although he didn't say it explicitly, Mu Yunhan knew that he was in a good mood.
She asked softly: "Is there going to be another war?"
Otherwise, he, the coach, would not be allowed to personally explore the military terrain.
"Yeah." Meng Jia didn't hide anything from her and asked, "Where do you live?"
Mu Yunhan hesitated before telling him the address. He was not polite and called one of his men over to scold him: "Go and ask if this situation has been reported. If not, some people should be held accountable!"
When he was marching and fighting, if he didn't treat this area like an iron barrel, he would be killed right in front of his eyes without even realizing it.
However, because Mu Yunhan did not want to leak the news, he spent a lot of money to take care of it. He had to cough dryly and said: "We are good citizens, there is no need..."
"A good citizen?" Meng Jia turned around, looked her up and down, and sneered: "You have at least six or seven weapons hidden on your body, and each of your men is carrying a weapon. Are you a good citizen?"
Mu Yunhan struggled to his death: "These are troubled times. If you walk around the world without weapons, you may not know how you will die. We won't harm you anyway."
"Walking around the world? Just you?" Meng Jia sneered again, full of disapproval.
No matter how good-tempered Mu Yunhan is, he is still a little unhappy when he provokes troubles one after another like this.
She took a deep breath and warned herself again and again that he just wanted to make her quarrel with him so that he could have a reason not to let her cross the river. She would not be fooled, and she would not be fooled.
At the same time, I felt depressed. I was so unlucky that I met him.
Seeing that she was silent, Meng Jia stopped paying attention to her. Instead, he turned around and ordered his men to do things in a rapid-fire manner. He walked from the riverside to the farmyard without stopping.
Mu Yunhan felt tired for him, but she was also really happy. Every time she saw him, she would see that he was different from before. No wonder he was the destined one.
The host and hostess came out to welcome him, and when they saw Meng Jia, they didn't recognize him. They just saw that all of them were carrying knives, and they were a little scared.
Xiaomi comforted them: "It's okay. Let's prepare a table of food and drinks."
Meng Jia looked around and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "The dignified Mrs. Anguo, the big boss of the Medicinal Food Hall, has condescended to live in such a simple farmhouse. Are you still used to it? Do you want me to change your place?"
Mu Yunhan frowned: "Can you speak properly? I can't continue talking like this."
Meng Jia then reluctantly kept her mouth shut, but looked at Mu Li and others with critical eyes. They were all picky and provocative, making everyone feel uncomfortable.
Mu Yunhan couldn't help it anymore, so he took advantage of his men not paying attention and said, "Meng Jia, you look so resentful now, like a resentful woman."
"You are the one who is resentful! You are the one who is a resentful woman!" Mengjia returned the message as if he was quarreling, craning his neck and staring, like a fighting cock pecking at the frame.
Mu Yunhan said: "Look, I told you right, why bother? It's so embarrassing."
"Haha..." Meng Jia sat down opposite her with a dark face, "Who do you think you are? Who can't live without someone? It's you who came to me today, otherwise do you think I'll take care of you?"