Bian Rui was about to let Fu Qingxu enter his office to talk, but he didn't expect Master Ma to drive a car into the yard.

"Boss!"

"Come here, Mo Sheng doesn't seem to have come over yet, why don't you give him a call?" Bian Rui said.

Master Ma said: "I called him on the way here, he is coming this way, he will be there soon, I just need to wash the car."

Bian Rui waved his hand when he heard this, and motioned Master Ma to go on his own.

Fu Qingxu said: "I won't go in, anyway, the matter is done, I went back to the village, and when I went back in the sun, it was sweating again."

Zhou Zheng smiled: "Old man Fu, you need to move a little more and sweat."

"You think we're like you, I swim twice a day in the morning and evening! My body is very good, maybe your body is not as good as me," Fu Qingxu said with a smile.

"If I'm not as good as you, it's not the end," Zhou Zheng said with a smile.

Bian Rui said: "Okay, don't compare, what's the comparison, since you are not happy to enter the office, now let's go back to our respective homes."

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet?" Zhou Zheng said in surprise.

Bian Rui said: "You didn't eat breakfast and went back to eat, what are you shouting at me, where is I breakfast?"

Zhou Zheng said: "You have to do it! I came all the way to eat that bite in the cafeteria?"

"If you want to have breakfast, come with me to my house" Bian Rui has no choice, what can you say when you meet such a ghost, obviously you insist on coming to see the mouse hunt at night, and now after reading the mouse catcher, you still have to rely on yourself for a breakfast, where do you say this is reasonable?

"That's okay!" Zhou Zheng smiled and raised his feet and walked out.

Old Man Fu also followed to the door, and when he arrived at the parking shed next to the door, Bian Rui found that the three of them were all motorcycles, Zhou Zheng's largest, and it was three-wheeled, Bian Rui's centered, Old Man Fu's smallest, and it was also three-wheeled, but with a sidecar.

The old man's car is a motorcycle called Little Monkey, the displacement is very small, the car is also very small, it looks a bit like a children's car at first glance, but it is an authentic adult car, and it can still be licensed. Now there is an equally bright yellow bucket hanging next to the bright yellow car, and the body is also painted with a Mickey Mouse pattern.

Good guy, this little sidecar stole the limelight from Bian Rui's big cruise and Zhou Zheng's big motorcycle all at once.

"Old man Fu can do it, it's very trendy!" Zhou Zheng said.

Who knew that Old Man Fu put on a very disdainful face here: "Who said that if you are allowed to be a crowd like you, we can't tide once at our age?"

Saying that, the old man took out a helmet from the car's sidecar, and as soon as the helmet came out, Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng were immediately shocked, because the old man's helmet was a bit like a rice cooker, and there was a rice shovel pinned to the left, which was more personality than his motorcycle.

"You can do it, now that the tide is home, you can go to the city center to go to the little girl," Bian Rui said.

Fu Qingxu said: "You are also engaged in art, why are you so low-level." Okay, let's not talk to you two who don't know anything, I'm leaving here."

Saying that, the old man stepped on the motorcycle, fastened the helmet, and walked away in the sight of Zhou Zheng and Bian Rui.

"Hey, I said we're really too dirty, why don't I print a pattern on my motorcycle?" Zhou Zheng said.

"Get out of the way, the old man Fu is old, you also follow along, it's not shameful enough." Let's go, what do you want to do with a pestle for breakfast?" Bian Rui finished speaking, after getting on the motorcycle and lighting the fire, he put on his helmet and hung up the gear and drove towards the gate.

The uncle who opened the door looked at Zhou Zheng and smiled, as if he had something happy.

"What are you laughing at, I'm also the second boss!" Zhou Zheng said.

"I know, the second boss walks slowly".

The old man is not afraid of Zhou Zheng, in fact, he is not afraid of Bian Rui, he knows that the two of them are harmonious, and they work hard by themselves, so they are a bit big and small.

The two of them went downhill along the mountain road, came to the road, ran for less than a mile, and met an old man from the artist village, riding a similar little monkey sidecar and driving towards them.

"Old man, your car is the standard in the village, right?" Zhou Zheng stopped the car and asked loudly.

The old man parked the car on the road, rode on the car and said to Zhou Zheng: "There are a lot of riders, this thing is fun and practical, why did you two go in this direction early in the morning?"

The old man's sidecar had some fresh vegetables in the bucket, more meat, and what Bian Rui saw was a fan row, which seemed to be preparing to cook for himself.

"I'll go to Bian Rui's house for breakfast, you buy so many vegetables from the family?" Zhou Zheng said.

The old man replied: "It's not from the family, it's a group of old guys who came to my house today to chat, I'll prepare a little more, and everyone will get some wine and smack their lips when the time comes."

"Can I go there that night, open up your ears and listen to your play," Zhou Zheng said.

"Come on, I just want more people here" After the old man finished speaking, he asked Bian Rui: "Bian Rui, what about you, do you want to come at night?"

"No, there will be no good thing to come back from you, I was arrested by the police last time and locked me up for the night," Bian Rui said.

The old man laughed when he heard this: "Let your kid be dishonest, by the way, have those people left?"

"Let's go, there's a different construction team over there," Bian Rui said.

The old man said: "That kind of construction team can't stay here, isn't it destroying our environment! Also, there are too many idle people here, I don't know when these people will be able to leave."

"It's almost next autumn at most, and the research centers over there will be almost completed, and the rest of the conservation centers will also be started......," Mr. Bian said.

Bian Rui knows about this matter, and the happiest thing about this matter is the group of people from the Provincial Capital Agricultural University and Forestry University, such as Zhu Yongjun and Gao Minglou, not to mention, and more than a dozen professors and the like rushed here, either to study animals or plants, and to look for topics everywhere, but now the subject is in front of them, and the research is not finished until the body is withdrawn, do you say they are happy?

The most unhappy thing is the nearby villagers, although they say that they will not expropriate farmland, but so many people with students and construction workers have suddenly disrupted their original lives.

The good thing is that it is far away from Bianjia Village.

"Well, if it weren't for these things, how quiet it would be here," said the old man.

After living here for a while, these old men don't dislike here, for them, the art village is really great, it's just a lot of talking and laughing, and there is no white ding. The neighbors are all everyone, and each one of them has taken a shot, and their level is about the same, so it is easy to communicate.

The most important thing is that the environment here is good, there is no difficulty in life, the tap water is filtered by the mountain spring, you can drink it as soon as you unscrew the water tap, the electricity at home is also based on solar energy, and the garbage generated is also degradable, mainly dung, everyone also works together to open the ground, plant some small vegetables and flowers.

That's the fun of living in a big city, even if it's a villa, it's a lot of traffic around. Where is there here to be comfortable.

Bian Rui smiled and didn't speak, he didn't know anything about these old men Bian Rui, these people don't worry about food and clothing, and they don't pursue fame and fortune too much, they are all master-level figures, more money and less money, then there must be no shortage of food and drink and no need to worry about buying a house for their children, now they are playing in a different way when they get together, needless to say anything else, just look at this small sidecar that has hit the dazzling eyes and know how happy these people are.

"Okay, old man, hurry up and go back, or the vegetables you bought here will be bad."

"Oh, don't talk about it, it's like a steamer as soon as the sun comes out in this weather, I'm leaving, if you have time to come in the evening," the old man said, and he left with a light and a stall.

"Hey, these old men are alive and well," Zhou Zheng looked at the old man's back.

So the brothers continued to walk in the direction of the village, and when they passed the three-way crossing, Bian Rui found that the small stall that came out in the morning to sell vegetables had been collected. Bian Rui just wanted to leave, but found that his sister-in-law was also closing the stall here, so he immediately went over and said to his aunt.

"Auntie, why are you selling this dish here? Brother Seventeen won't accept it?"

"No, no, it's grown at the back of the house, and people outside don't eat these things, so I just take them and sell them, and I don't think much money, but I want to have something to do, and the work of cutting silk doesn't start until eight o'clock......" said the aunt as she cleaned up.

I looked down at Bian Rui and suddenly understood, there are really some local specialties in my aunt's small sack, and people outside are not used to eating this thing, so I feel that the taste is a bit horizontal, and the sign in my hand says a handful of dollars, and my aunt is indeed passing the time.

Zhou Zheng walked over with his head stretched out and asked curiously, "What are these things?"

"Wildflower roots, you can't get used to eating them, it's a bit like, it's hard to describe it," Bian Rui said.

"Is it delicious?" Zhou Zheng didn't pay attention to Bian Rui at all.

"We think it's delicious here, but people outside don't vomit when they eat it for the first time," the aunt laughed.

Zhou Zhengdao: "Forget it!"

"Okay, little nineteen, you can go by yourself, just ride a bicycle here" The aunt put her dishes on the electric tricycle.

Bian Rui didn't need to take his own hand here, so he and Zhou Zheng continued to ride home.

When I arrived at the Banpo courtyard, I happened to see Mo Sheng, the kid, driving a car onto the main road.

"Why did you kid set off, Master Ma has been waiting for you for a long time," Bian Rui said.

Mo Sheng said: "What's the hurry, anyway, I have to do it in the afternoon if I go in the morning." By the way, Master, where is your official seal over there?"

Bian Rui said: "The chapter of Mingzhu's small company is in the drawer in my left hand, remember to take it and don't lose it, it's very troublesome to lose this thing."

"Got it!" Mo Sheng smiled at Zhou Zheng after speaking.

"Hey, I just remembered something, I borrowed this kid for a few days," Zhou Zheng said.

"What's the matter?"

"Aren't I making movies over there? let this kid play a role" Zhou Zheng said: "People are stuffed with producers, I can't have some benefits here, right?"

Bian Rui was speechless, people are part-time workers, you yourself are a boss, who are you stuffing?

"Okay, can you ask this kid?"

"I'll go, it's a fool not to make a movie," Mo Sheng didn't wait for Zhou Zheng to ask himself, and instantly agreed.

(End of chapter)