Chapter 270

"Can you summon a giant?"

After listening to Sun Mo's introduction to the efficacy of the giant's medicine bag, Zheng Qingfang was amazed.

"Although giants can't kill people, they are still a little dangerous, so if Uncle Zheng takes a bath, it's best to bring a bodyguard."

Sun Mo didn't intend to show off the scarcity of the giant's medicine bag, but was really worried about what if Zheng Qingfang was not in good health and was scared to death by the giant who suddenly popped out?

"Hehe, I remember."

Zheng Qingfang actually wanted to invite Sun Mo to take a bath together, but doing so might be mistaken for wanting to enjoy someone else's ancient dragon catcher, so he didn't speak.

"Uncle Zheng, I think you look good. Don't change the food recently, just eat it like this."

Sun Mo activated God's Insight, because his proficiency had risen to the master level, so when he looked at Zheng Qingfang, he spontaneously gave a maintenance plan, including diet, exercise, and even bed arrangements. It can be said to be comprehensive.

Sun Mo took a piece of paper and wrote it down.

"Little brother, your words are very beautiful."

Zheng Qingfang deserves to be an old man who likes calligraphy and painting, and doesn't care about the content of what Sun Mo wrote.

"so so!"

Sun Mo's words are in blackboard script style, which is used for writing on blackboards. In the eyes of people of this era, they are fresh and interesting, but they have absolutely no artistic value.

"Uncle Zheng, you have to eat three meals a day according to this recipe for at least three months, and don't stop practicing moderately!"

Sun Mo explained and walked behind Zheng Qingfang: "I'll massage you again!"

Zheng Qingfang didn't want to bother Sun Mo at first, but this kid put his hands on his shoulders, Zheng Qingfang lost his resistance in an instant, like falling into a cloud, and his whole body floated comfortably.

Sun Mo first used the blood-activating technique to clean up the toxins in Zheng Qingfang's blood, and then gave him a full set.

By the time it was done, Zheng Qingfang had collapsed on the reclining chair like noodles.

"Help your master to clean it up!"

Sun Mo was dressed as a maid,

Wash your face with clean hands.

Half an hour later, the refreshed Zheng Qingfang appeared in front of Sun Mo. Not only was his face flushed, but his voice was full of energy.

"Amazing, it's really amazing."

Zheng Qingfang sighed again and again: "Little brother, it's really thanks to you that my old life can live to this day."

Ding!

Favorability from Zheng Qingfang +100, friendly (560/1000).

"Uncle Zheng is serious."

Sun Mo shook his head.

"Ha ha!"

Zheng Qingfang didn't say it anymore. Some kindness will be remembered in his heart for a lifetime: "By the way, did you encounter any difficulties during your sudden visit this time? If I can do it, it's a definition."

It's not that Zheng Qingfang was direct, but that he felt that because of his relationship with Sun Mo, he didn't need so much politeness. Sun Mo's business was his own business.

"There are several business owners who want to use farmers to coerce Zhongzhou University to raise prices!"

Sun Mo repeated the matter.

"These profiteers earn so much money, yet they are not satisfied. It's a crime that deserves death."

After Zheng Qingfang heard it, he patted the table.

As a ruler, Zheng Qingfang's first consideration is the interests of farmers. After all, this is the foundation of a country. As for businessmen, it is the fat sheep raised in captivity. A wave.

"I think someone behind the scenes is instructing them to make trouble."

Sun Mo took a vaccination first. Nine times out of ten, it was that Prince Li Zixing.

"No matter what the backstage is behind these profiteers, if they do such a thing, they must be prepared to be punished."

Zheng Qingfang's tone was very strong, and he was also giving Sun Mo a reassurance and reassuring him that I, Zheng Qingfang, took care of this matter.

"Uncle Zheng, I have some selfish intentions and want to help Zhongzhou University get through this crisis, but more than that, it's still unfair for those farmers. Why did I work so hard to grow vegetables for a year and burn them for a year. The charcoal of the company, and finally made such a small profit, and the middlemen made the most of it."

Sun Mo has seen too much news of this kind.

The watermelons, grapes, and all kinds of vegetables grown by farmers are purchased at a few cents by the merchants. Even if the price is too low, no one cares. That would be expensive to die for.

Why are you ruthless with garlic and your army with Jiang, aren't they all speculation!

But Sun Mo also understands that businessmen do business for the sake of making money, and who does business without profit?

Of course, in modern times, Sun Mo couldn't do anything about it, it was the market itself, but in Kyushu, the government had the final say.

"What do you want to do?"

Zheng Qingfang saw that Sun Mo had an idea, and motioned him to speak out and listen.

Sun Mo didn't hide it, and told Zheng Qingfang of his plan.

"Okay, just do as you say."

Zheng Qingfang readily agreed.

Sun Mo achieved his goal and left.

Zheng Qingfang originally wanted to ask for a painting, but seeing that Sun Mo was so busy, he was too embarrassed to open his mouth, so he took out the trip to the West of the Three Tibets and the Girl in Spring Rain and continued to appreciate it.

Recently, Zheng Qingfang has been unable to eat or sleep without admiring these two famous paintings for a while every day.

After dinner, Zheng Qingfang asked his servants to prepare bath water: "Go and call Qi'er!"

Zheng Qingfang wanted to take a bath with his grandson, but who knew that the servant was coming to report, and the young master was practicing calligraphy.

"Study? Are you reading miscellaneous books?"

Zheng Qingfang snorted coldly. He didn't believe that the playful bastard could practice calligraphy patiently. He must have acquired a new book of eroticism and was fascinated by it.

If you don't study well at such a young age, will you still have to grow up?

Zheng Qingfang rushed to his grandson's study and was about to reprimand him a few words, but he saw a little fat man standing in front of the desk, writing carefully one stroke at a time.

Whoa!

A gust of wind blew, and the paper on the table was overturned and spilled all over the ground.

Zheng Qingfang looked down and saw that although the words on the paper were ugly, it was obvious that they had worked hard.

"Isn't it? Are you really practicing calligraphy?"

Zheng Qingfang was surprised, and he found that his grandson had a very serious aura, which was really rare.

The little fat man was so absorbed that he didn't even know that Zheng Qingfang was here.

"what happened?"

Zheng Qingfang quietly withdrew and asked the servant, and soon, he knew the answer.

In the afternoon, Young Master Sun met Sun Mo in the study room, went to a toilet, locked himself in the study room, and started practicing calligraphy.

"Sun Mo?"

Zheng Qingfang patted his head in annoyance, how could I forget this, I can ask him to be a tutor for my little grandson!

Maybe his stubborn grandson, under the guidance of Sun Mo, can change his ways and become sensible and learn.

...

The little fat man Zheng Qier was practicing calligraphy, practicing and practicing, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Wuwuwu, I won't be useless, am I?"

The words that the little fat man practiced came from a book of jade x group, which was also a book of eroticism, and it was the most exciting paragraph, but he found that he had no response.

This...this is obviously useless!

I haven't been to a brothel, I haven't tasted the taste of a famous prostitute, no, I want to practice and train my body to the sky.

So in the following days, Zheng Qier began to work hard to exercise.

Sun Mo didn't know that the aura of a famous teacher he unintentionally released was changing a teenager's daily life.

...

In the early morning, the chirping of insects and birds made the villa area more peaceful.

Sun Mo liked this environment, got up, brushed his teeth, and went to the backyard for morning exercises.

"is the teacher here?"

Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo knocked on the door with some ingredients.

"Why are you here?"

Sun Mo was surprised.

"Of course it's to take care of the teacher's diet!"

Li Ziqi smiled and went to the kitchen. After a while, a hearty breakfast was ready. For this meal, she specifically asked the five chefs at home for advice.

Sun Mo touched Lu Zhiruo's forehead and opened the bronze treasure chest.

Got a time badge.

After struggling for a few minutes, Sun Mo finally chose to improve the Wind King's Divine Step.

Ding!

"Congratulations, your proficiency of the Wind King's Divine Walk has been raised to the Specialization level."

The three had breakfast together, went to the teaching building, and then parted ways at the entrance of the building.

The two girls went to listen to Teacher Yan's beast psychic class, while Sun Mo went to practice medicine class, but in the middle of the class, there was a huge riot in the campus.

More than a thousand people, shouting slogans, poured into the campus.

"There are old people on the top, young people on the bottom, and no one cares if they starve to death!"

"The leaders of Zhongzhou eat meat, we eat shit!"

"Let Minister of Logistics Sun Mo get out, we don't want to lead with black heart."

These more than a thousand people, looking at their clothes, are all farmers facing the loess and turning their backs to the sky, shouting hoarsely, revealing a sadness and resentment.

Swish!

Three hundred eyes in the amphitheater fell on Sun Mo.

Even the students knew that the logistics director of Zhongzhou University was Sun Mo.

"Sun Mo is in big trouble this time!"

"I heard that he strongly rejected the three business owners, and lo and behold, revenge came immediately."

"Let's see how he solves it this time? If it doesn't work out, the reputation will stink."

Teachers are also watching.

An Xinhui, who got the news, came right away.

"Uncles and uncles, what are you doing?"

An Xinhui frowned, and the peasants marched. The news spread, which had an impact on the reputation of Zhongzhou University.

Several representatives walked out, looking helpless.

"Principal An, we can't afford to eat anymore. I heard that you were in favor of raising the price, but that Minister Sun rejected it?"

The speaker was an old man in his fifties called Yu Sheng. As soon as he opened his mouth, he pulled An Xinhui to his side and set Sun Mo a target.

"Who told you that the price was going up?"

Lian Zheng also came, and when he heard the words, he questioned in anger.

"Mr. Lian, we choose the best vegetables and charcoal, and supply them to Zhongzhou University for the first time. Have you neglected them over the years? Now, the price of rice and grain has gone up on the market, and we just followed it up a little bit. , is it not possible?"

Old Man Yu is very tough. Don't look at him as a peasant, but he is not afraid of these teachers, because even if you are upset with me, you can't beat me, right?

The identity of a farmer is Old Man Yu's natural amulet.

Just like Sun Mo, if he beats a businessman, he beats him in vain, and he can scold him for being rich and not benevolent. Can you let him beat a farmer? Guaranteed to be blackened into carbon the next day.

In Kyushu, farmers are a vulnerable group and need to be taken care of. This is political correctness.