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Chapter 16 Unreliable Dad

When Bai Yang was observing the living habits of the people here, his own every move was also being observed by others.

In a tree house, near the window, an old man with a white beard and an old man in a green robe sat opposite each other, with a jar of wine and a bowl of unknown beans, drinking while observing the poplar trees.

"Where did this young man come from?"

Old Man Mu frowned slightly and looked down at Bai Yang who would stop and observe anything.

"I asked Huzi that they met by chance in the jungle. His origin is unknown, but judging from his appearance, he doesn't have any intentions towards us," the old man with a white beard said calmly.

"Why are you so sure he won't have any plans against us?"

"Haha, Old Man Mu, you are thinking too much. What do you think he likes about us mountain people? Just say that the kind of candy he gave us, not even a few wealthy families in the city can afford it.

"The value is enough to exchange for our entire village. What do you think he wants from us?"

Old Man Mu was speechless. That kind of rock candy was crystal clear. They had never heard of it or seen it before. They couldn't imagine who could afford to enjoy such delicious food. And the other party had a lot of it as soon as they took it. With such a generous hand, they still have it here.

There is really nothing worth coveting.

However, Old Man Mu always suspected that there was something strange about Bai Yang's appearance.

"You, you just think too much. I have my own sense of proportion. According to my observation, this young man is probably a junior from a big family in a distant place. He left home to play and came to us. It only brings benefits to us and does no harm to us."

.

"I hope so..."

Old Man Mu was very confused, but he was unable to refute.

Bai Yang had no idea that he was being observed. In other words, he was being observed all the time. Wherever he went, he was watched curiously by the villagers here.

Even if he knew it, it didn't matter to him. He didn't do anything shameful and he was still afraid of your observation?

A few hours passed quietly after wandering around the village. He gained an intuitive understanding of the lives of the people here. Although he had not yet come into contact with the outside world, according to his own analysis, he had a clear understanding of the people's lives here.

The evaluation of the village only has four words:

Poverty and backwardness!

Food basically only consists of barbecued meats and fruits, which are obtained by adventurous adventures in the jungle. This is not poverty. You don’t even use chopsticks to eat. Even the seasoning of food is only salt. What is this if not backwardness?

After a lap, the novelty had worn off. He returned to the room, told the girl who was staying behind him through gestures that he wanted to rest, sent her away and closed the door.

Bai Yang was very sure that the people here didn't have surveillance cameras or anything like that, so he ducked back to the earth in the room.

Less than a minute after he came back, his cell phone kept ringing, and he saw that his father had actually called him more than ten times, and there was also an unknown phone number and a text message.

Bai Yang, who thought something had happened, immediately dialed his father's phone. It was around eight o'clock in the morning here.

"Hey, Dad, what do you want from me?"

"You brat, what are you doing? You disappeared for me on the first day you moved out?"

Bai Yang felt relieved when he heard that his father still had the energy to complain about himself. He calmed down and said, "Didn't I send you a text message yesterday? On the first day of work, I went out to eat with my colleagues, drank some wine, and fell asleep when I came back. Yes.

Dad, what do you want from me?"

Bai Jianjun complained a few words again, and then his tone changed and he said with a bit of embarrassment: "Ahem, brat, what about that? Do you still have that kind of wine?"

"What"? Bai Yang didn't react.

"It's the 'monkey wine' that you gave to your mother the night before yesterday for her to test for you. Do you still have it?"

Bai Jianjun raised his tone and said.

"What do you mean?" Baiyang still hasn't turned the corner.

Bai Jianjun organized his words and continued: "That's right, didn't you say that the wine was the monkey wine that your classmates in the country occasionally got? I drank it out of curiosity...".

"Then what"?

"What, then, let me tell you directly, the wine is very good. After drinking it, I feel comfortable all over. I feel like I am more than ten years younger. Ahem... Why are children asking so many questions? It means that I drank the wine and it is gone.

If you want to test it, you have to send some more back!”

Bai Yang didn't care at all that he was called a child after graduating from college. When he reacted, he immediately asked in a cold sweat: "Dad, how can you drink that stuff casually? Are you okay?"

He will never forget the situation when he drank a bowl of nosebleeds and fell unconscious. If something happened to his father after drinking it, he would regret it!

"What can happen? It's fine. Just tell me if you still have any problems."

"Yes, you are the uncle. I still have some here. Are you at home? I'll send it over right away. Oh, by the way, my mother hasn't gone to work yet, right? Let her wait...".

Bai Yang was relieved when he heard that his father was fine, and hung up the phone without waiting for Bai Jianjun's answer.

My father likes to drink a little wine, but he can't change it. He dares to drink Bai Yang without testing anything.

I scratched my head, trying to find something to pack and send back, but I couldn't find the container, so I went straight out and rode my motorcycle to the supermarket to buy a bottle of mineral water. Then I realized what I was doing and bought some washing supplies as well.

When I returned to the villa, I drank half the bottle of mineral water and couldn't drink it anymore, so I poured it out, filled a bottle from the wine jar, and rushed home in a hurry.

My parents were having breakfast when they got home, so they had a good time as expected.

After that, she took out the green wine in a mineral water bottle and found the kettle from last time. It was indeed empty. She poured some in and handed it to Zhen Guoping. She said, "Mom, this is for help with the test. You can't give it to dad."

After drinking, I don’t have much left.”

"It's not like you don't know your father's virtues. Hearing the monkey wine, he felt bad. The day before yesterday, after you left, he secretly drank while I was asleep." Zhen Guoping betrayed Bai Jianjun in one sentence.

poplar"……"

Putting all the rest in the hands of his mother, Bai Yang warned: "Mom, this thing has not been tested. I don't know if it can be drunk. You have to watch it carefully. At least the results will be available before giving it to my father.

And try to drink as little as possible. If anything happens to me, I will burst into tears..."

"You bastard, I still don't understand the principle of not being greedy for too much of a good thing." Bai Jianjun was angry at the side, but he never moved his eyes away from the mineral water bottle filled with wine.

Zhen Guoping raised the mineral water bottle in her hand at Bai Jianjun, took it away, turned around and went out to work.

"Alas...? Alas...! Alas..."

Seeing Zhen Guoping being taken away directly, Bai Jianjun opened his mouth and sighed in a flurry of emotion.

"Dad, dear dad, this is all for your own good. You really can't eat things you don't understand." Bai Yang looked at Bai Jianjun and said speechlessly.

Bai Jianjun rolled his eyes at Bai Yang, then his expression changed, and he winked and said: "You brat, tell me honestly, how much inventory do you still have?"

"What do you want to do?" Bai Yang shrank his neck.

Bai Jianjun leaned back on the sofa, raised his chin and said, "Tell me, brat, how much do you want?"

Bai Yang looked up to the sky and sighed. This really wasn't a matter of money. He hesitated and said, "You can figure it out..."

While talking, Bai Yang thought to himself, something is wrong. Why is it that Mao himself always cannot do without the word money when talking to his father? There must be something wrong...

"I'll give it to you later, brat. Don't blame your dad for being greedy. That stuff is really good. After drinking it, you feel like you're ten years younger. The night before last, I...you know what the heck

”.

As he spoke, Bai Jianjun slapped Bai Yang on the back of the head and walked away.

Bai Yang was left with a confused look on his face.

"What's wrong with me? You didn't say anything and I don't know anything, okay?"

Shaking his head, he took out his phone and clicked on the text message. It was sent to him by Wanbao Pavilion Auction House, telling him that if he was interested, he could attend their autumn auction and see his ginseng auction with his own eyes. If confirmed, someone would send him an invitation letter.

, the other missed call was also from Wanbao Pavilion.

Bai Yang replied directly with the words "no time", and then a text message came over, but it was his father who sent him 10,000 yuan in order to supply him with that kind of 'monkey wine' for a long time...

After finishing his work, he returned to the rented villa, and then returned to the village 'over there'.

If you want to learn a brand new language from scratch, and without the correct teaching from a teacher, the best way is to be in that kind of language atmosphere. Bai Yang feels that he will probably spend most of his time in this village in the next period of time.

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