Chapter 574 Back to the Hotel Together

"Huang Piboy?" Although Feng Yiping was smiling, he was already cursing in his heart, "You are an atavistic orangutan,"

At this time, with the roar of the engine, a black Chevrolet Saaban drove over with the lights on, and Jacob got out of the car in a hurry, "Fon,"

Feng Yiping waved to him, "It's okay, it's Ma Ling's friends, you can go back to the car."

How could Jacob get back into the car, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand holding his mobile phone, leaning against the station, looking coldly at the man running over.

Seeing this scene, the orangutan was stunned for a moment. After running over, he reached out to grab Ma Ling's hand without looking for Feng Yiping. This is Feng, the guest of honor speaking at the business school this afternoon, Feng, this is my alumnus Sam,"

When saying these words, Ma Ling was always closer to Feng Yiping than to the orangutan. Looking at this scene, it was clear that although King Xiang wanted to, the goddess didn't, ha ha!

However, with the attitude towards the orangutan and his lush hair, Feng Yiping really didn't want to shake hands with him, so he just smiled more politely and said, "Hi Sam, nice to meet you!"

"Why are you with Marit?" It seems that this orangutan has indeed returned to his ancestors, and he doesn't even understand basic manners.

Feng Yiping didn't bother to answer his question, so he smiled and said to Ma Ling, "You talk, I'll hand this in," he pointed to the bag in his hand.

Ma Ling nodded, "I'm sorry,"

"It's all right, call me if you have any questions," Feng Yiping said to Ma Ling after glancing at the orangutan.

"Hi, hello." On the ground in front, there were five young men and women sorting out and inspecting the recovered food. Feng Yiping smiled and handed the bag over, pointing behind him, "This is Ma Ling's."

A girl with a hook nose took it, "Thank you, who are you?"

"I'm Feng. I just arrived in Washington. Do you need help?" He looked at the pile of things on the ground and asked.

To say that they collected a lot, not only all kinds of fruits, but also bags of flour, vacuum-packed ham, all kinds of sausages and bread, cheese, pastries, milk... .

"It couldn't be better, I'm Alan," the hook-nosed girl introduced herself, "We first need to check whether the packaging of these foods is intact, then check if there is any mildew inside, smell if there is any peculiar smell, and finally Put them in these boxes by category,"

Behind him, the orangutan looked at Feng Yiping, then at Jacob next to the car, led Ma Ling forward for a while, and then pointed to this side with an excited expression and said something. Ma Ling was fine at first, so he explained a few words. Just put your hands on your chest and don't even look at Sam.

Feng Yiping glanced over there, and suddenly felt that he didn't need to worry, and the things he was doing were familiar to him, who had participated in the delivery of goods in convenience stores.

Seeing this, Allen boasted, "You did a great job,"

"Is that because I worked in a convenience store,"

Hearing what he said, a young man squatting on the ground opposite smiled and stretched out his hand, "Robert, he works in a convenience store."

"Feng, nice to meet you,"

Next, I learned that the five people here are from different occupations, including the deputy director of the kindergarten, nurses, gardeners, and interns of public relations companies. They all participate in this work in their spare time. The shortest time is three months.

This can be called the city will play!

No matter how they usually behave at work, now they are very devoted, and such behavior is very contagious. For a while, Feng Yiping really forgot his purpose.

Until Ma Ling patted him on the shoulder, "Feng, let's go, Alan, I'll go first tonight, are you okay?"

"No problem," Alan looked at Sam who was stopped by Jacob over there, and said with a smile, "Fon, thank you for your help,"

"I'm looking forward to seeing you again," Feng Yiping just bowed his hands to those people, and was dragged away by Ma Ling.

"What's the matter, are you okay?"

"It's okay, ignore him, let's go,"

"Then take our car," Feng Yiping opened the door for her in a gentlemanly manner.

Seeing that they both got into the car, Jacob no longer entangled with Sam, but Sam obviously didn't want to let it go, lying on the side of Ma Ling outside the car window and yelling, "Come down,"

Ma Ling didn't even look at that side.

Hehe, the gorilla who can't tell the difference between masculinity and rudeness.

Watching the car drive away, the orangutan actually took off a shoe and threw it over—the shoe must be quite cheap.

"I'm sorry," Ma Ling said blushing, "Sam and I are just ordinary alumni and colleagues,"

"It's understandable," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "it's normal to have such a crazy suitor by your side,"

Immediately afterwards, his stomach rumbled embarrassingly.

After hearing this, Ma Ling chuckled lightly.

"I'm really hungry, you haven't eaten yet, I wonder if it's an honor to have dinner with you?"

"Okay," Ma Ling said briskly, "but..."

"I know, I'll take you somewhere, Jacob, to Chinatown,"

Although the words seem to be very familiar, it is actually Feng Yiping’s first visit to Chinatown in the United States. After passing the tall archway, the houses on the side of the road are all hung with square signboards, most of which are restaurants.

This street is not long, Feng Yiping got off the bus with Ma Ling in the middle, and was not in a hurry to find a family to enter, until he saw two old men who spoke Cantonese, picking their teeth, and came out of a restaurant leisurely. He took Ma Ling into this prosperous restaurant.

I ordered mapo tofu, hot and sour potato shreds, white water cabbage heart, braised eggplant, plus a tomato and winter melon soup, not a single meat dish.

The restaurant he chose is quite authentic. Like many foreigners, Ma Ling has a special liking for the dish of mapo tofu. While drinking water so spicy, he scooped it into his mouth with a spoon, and did not forget to praise it. One sentence, "It tastes so good!"

Objectively speaking, as a restaurant, the taste can only be said to be average.

However, after four days here, this is the first time for Feng Yiping to eat rice, and he has a big appetite. The portions of these dishes are not big, and they ate them all in the end, so there was nothing wasted.

"Your eating habits are really healthy," Ma Ling boasted with a smile.

"Thank you!" Actually, I wanted to eat twice-cooked pork in an unhealthy way.

"Send you back to school?"

"Okay, but what about that idea you told me earlier?"

"I always feel that we can use many other means and methods to do some things that are easy to produce effects. For example, livestock such as dairy cows emit a lot of methane, and methane is what causes global warming. One of the greenhouse gases.

Can we study an additive that can be mixed in the feed and fed to the cows to reduce their methane emissions without affecting the health of the cows themselves, as well as the production and quality of milk? "Feng Yiping asked himself and answered, "There must be a way."

"You have so many ideas," Ma Ling said. The things Feng Yiping thinks about are more universal than what she is doing now. "What about your ideas about raising more food?"

Jacob just drove the car over, and Ma Ling jumped on it nimbly, sat on the other side, and asked Feng Yiping with a smile, "Have you thought about it now?"

"It's just a rough idea now. However, my idea is a systematic project. To implement it, we need to integrate various forces. However, as long as it can be implemented, its influence and effect will definitely be very impressive,"

"Tell me, oh, I'm sorry," Ma Ling's cell phone rang, and she looked at the text message, "My roommate thought I wouldn't go back today, so I called someone over."

Needless to say, it must be a boyfriend!

"Why don't you go to our place? We live in a suite and there are rooms available," Jacob sent out an invitation at a critical moment.

"It's inconvenient," Ma Ling was a little embarrassed.

"It's a waste to be empty anyway," added Good Comrade Jacob.

"Okay then, I'll go sit down first and listen to Feng's thoughts, but I still have to go back tonight, so I'll tell Annie first," she seemed to be emphasizing, took out her phone, and sent a text message.

"Okay, now can I talk about your thoughts, the one about raising food,"

"My general idea is to build a website called Free Rice. Users only need to open the link and answer the questions on the webpage. Every time a question is answered correctly, ten grains of rice will be added to the wooden basin on the webpage."

Feng Yiping's idea, of course, was also cloned. It was born out of a public welfare website he accidentally opened later, which is managed by the United Nations Food Program and the Harvard Berkman Center.

However, the original website is for everyone to learn English.

"But, who will get the rice?" Ma Ling was completely attracted by Feng Yiping's idea, and didn't notice that Jacob was staying in the hotel lobby to complete the formalities. In the elevator, he was still discussing the details with Feng Yiping. detail.

When Feng Yiping opened the suite, she walked in without hesitation and without embarrassment at all, "If the answerers are allowed to answer the question, they are willing, and the payment is also a problem,"

"You are right in thinking, so I think the answerers just answer the questions. During the process of answering the questions, advertisements can pop up on the webpage. The advertising costs are to bear the rice earned by the users answering the questions, and they will pay the United Nations World Food Program Donate,"

ps: do, or not to do?