Four months later.

In late spring, Toushan Village is full of life, with trees dressed in emerald green clothes and a refreshing breeze blowing through a rustling symphony of nature.

"Squeak--"

The beautiful music is suddenly interrupted by the sound of rapid braking.

The villagers nervously rushed to the side of an elderly Benzhi.

"Why is it only here now? The fat baby is dying! Uncle Bao! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!"

"Wait for your help!

Fu Shubao jumped out of the car and ran to the pig shed, he pulled off the tie with one hand, and the person almost rolled to the side of the sow fat baby.

He whispered encouragement in the fat baby's ear and gently massaged it.

"Fat baby, come on!"

Feeling that the fat baby's breathing was getting heavier, Uncle Fu sang "Only the mother is good in the world, and the child with a mother is like a treasure, thrown into the arms of the mother, and the happiness cannot be enjoyed..."

After singing 'Hello Mom' several times, the fat baby's belly began to twitch and let go.

The villagers cheered for the fat baby in unison.

"Grunt... Ga... Quack... Gah..."

"Grunt... Ga... Quack..."

After about ten minutes, the first little pig's head poked out from under the fat baby, and the villagers were greatly relieved.

Fu Shubao carefully picked up the piglets one by one and went to the fat baby to feed.

The little pig squeezed next to the mother's belly, and one of them rolled down with bones, and turned over a root bucket on the ground, he picked up the little pig funny, placed it in a safe position, squatted and looked at it for a while, and then relieved to hand over the next thing to the villagers to deal with.

Fu Shubao skimmed the straw on his head, took off his shirt, and turned out of the pig fence.

"I'll wash your clothes!" one of the villagers asked.

"No need! I'll do it myself!" Fu Shubao said and swept the trousers of his trousers.

Another villager picked up the tie on the ground and shook it a few times before handing it over, "The tie is dirty too!"

"It's okay!" Fu Shubao took the tie and put it around his neck, and slapped the straw off his arm.

"Brother Shubao, you're back, can you play role-playing with us?" a child jumped up and down to Fu Shubao's side.

During this time, every time the children in the village caught him, they asked him to play with him in a variety of interesting games, sometimes calling him to play the firefighter father, sometimes calling him to play the military brother, and the funniest thing was to play Shaolin football.

"Uncle Bao only comes back once a week, don't always pull him to play, go to the side to play!" exclaimed the child's father.

The child pouted, and did not dare to refute his father, so he only turned his head to ask for help from the little friend behind.

Uncle Fu wanted to touch the child's hand, but he smiled and said, "I've taken a bath and changed my clothes!"

"Yay!" the child jumped for joy.

"Okay! I want to play the detective. ”

"I'm going to play a space warrior. ”

The other children cheered.

Fu Shubao played together, and said with a wooden face, "Today, I won't play a space warrior, I will play a deaf and dumb person, and I will learn sign language." ”

"Scare?"

"Uh, no!"

The children suddenly looked bitter.

After playing Fu Shubao's performance in "Drill Man", they were suffocated by sign language songs.

"It's okay to learn French. Uncle Fu said.

The child shook his head like a drum.

Fu Shubao squatted down, beckoned them over, and coaxed, "It's better to play a game every time, let's learn a word, so that we can soon be like Uncle Bao's brother, didn't you say that you want to learn from me?"

"Like bonjour?" asked a little girl in a milky voice.

"Clever!" Fu Shubao snapped his fingers.

"I'll be sat, too!"

"I know RCI!"

The child immediately looked away, and competed to show off the few French he knew.

"A bunch of skin-jumping ghosts, every time Uncle Bao comes back, they will pester him for a long time. A villager said with a smile.

Another villager remembered it and shouted loudly, "Uncle Bao, my mother is helping the village chief dry the fruits at the house, do you want to call her?"

"I went to see her first after I took a shower. Because it was convenient for work, he rented a one-bedroom apartment in Huizhou, and usually came back once a week to see his nanny.

Fu Shubao stood up and clapped his hands: "Students, gather in the playground in half an hour." ”

"oui!"

Following behind the children and watching them turn into the school playground, Fu Shubao quickened his pace and walked in the direction of home.

"Jingle bell bell ... Ding Ding Ding..."

He took his phone out of his trouser pocket with two fingers and swiped it open to listen.

The loud voice over there asked, "Can my baby car hold up?"

"The car is fine, the family is done!" Fu Shubao answered one by one.

"That's good, that's good, after all, it's old..."Brother Ding, the nervous master on the other end, suddenly changed his head, "I made an appointment with Mr. Wei to go to Karaoke in the evening, can you come back in time?"

"It's in time, but... Can I not go?"

"Now you are the company's raw signboard, you must be there, and other things will be discussed by me. ”

After the Spring Festival, Fu Shubao became the boss, and he used part of the money he won to buy shares in Ding Ge's R brokerage company, which was Peng Jie's brokerage company in Huizhou, and it was also the place where Fu Shubao met Sophie for the first time.

The three words 'Fu Shubao' are the company's raw signboard, and after the explosion incident, people remembered this familiar name, and no one called him to pay for insurance anymore.

On the surface, Fu Shubao was the big winner in that incident, and the people who ate melons were upset for him as righteous people, and they also denounced Mai Shao and Ba Shaolai, and later the TV station used public relations to downplay the matter.

and even Hu Xbao invited him to be the first male spokesperson, but he was pushed by Uncle Fu.

"Oh. "Uncle Fu is still not used to social occasions, but he is in the rivers and lakes, and he can't help himself!

"Also, tonight we will focus on fighting for the role of our models, if Mr. Wei mentions the matter of co-organizing a training class again, don't push him directly, drag him first. ”

"The next half year's class is full, how can I squeeze out time, why don't I push him?"

"Sometimes you can't talk too hard, leave a way back!" Ding Ge paused, "Anyway, you can just pestle it up, and wait for me to talk about business." ”

"Okay. ”

"Uncle Bao, I have a call in. After speaking, he put down his mobile phone with a 'snap', and Fu Shubao's eardrums vibrate.

Brother Ding always rushes into battle when he does things, and his heart weakness scares him to death at any time, so Uncle Fu plucked out his ears before sticking back to the microphone.

“…… Putting aside the performance in front of the camera for the time being... If he changes his mind, I'll be the first to let you know... Thank you, Mr. Liang... You're welcome, I should invite you... Stay in touch and see you soon!"

Ding Ge turned back, "My partner is really hard, and I have to be your agent." ”

"I'm sorry! Fu Shubao knew that Brother Ding had helped him a lot. Before the two cooperated, one of the conditions proposed by Fu Shubao was that he only did it behind the scenes, but people outside didn't know about it, and they always kept making invitations.

"What are you talking about! The agent is my old profession, and I am very familiar with it," Ding Ge suddenly changed the channel again, "Eh! I won't tell you." Xiao Tao..."

In terms of the company, Fu Shubao mainly serves as a training instructor, teaching the students what he learned in "Drill Man", and he learns other things while doing, fortunately, Ding Ge is very good at administration and business. The nine employees of the company were very afraid of Brother Ding's nervousness, but he was nervous, and he changed into another person in front of customers, calm and calm like a big president.

Fu Shubao felt that he was very lucky, he met a lot of nobles, and Brother Ding's ability made up for his many shortcomings, otherwise he would not be able to be this half of the boss. The instructor of "Drill Man" taught carefully, and I didn't feel anything at the time, but now I don't understand the essence of Guzhong until I teach the students, and there are ......

Fu Shubao shook his head and called himself to stop.

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