"Yellow boy?" Although Feng Yiping was smiling, he was already scolding in his heart, "You atavistic orangutan,"

At this time, with the roar of the engine, a black Chevrolet Saabban drove over with the lights on, and Jacob hurriedly got out of the car, "Feng,"

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

Jacob went back to the car, with one hand in his trouser pocket and his mobile phone in the other, leaning against the station, looking coldly at the man who ran over.

When the orangutan saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and after running over, he didn't look for Feng Yiping, he reached out to grab Ma Ling's hand, Ma Ling flashed, blocking between him and Feng Yiping, "Sam, don't mess around, this is Feng, the guest of honor who gave a speech at the business school this afternoon, Feng, this is my alumni Sam,"

When he said 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 was intentional, the goddess had no intention, hehe!

However, with that attitude towards the orangutan, coupled with the dense hair on his face, Feng Yiping really didn't want to shake hands with him, but smiled more and more politely and said, "Hello Sam, it's nice to meet you!"

"How are you with Marit?" it seems that this orangutan is indeed atavistic and does not even understand basic politeness.

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

Ma Ling nodded, "I'm sorry,"

"It's okay, you call me if there's a problem," Feng Yiping glanced at the orangutan and said to Ma Ling.

"Hi, hello," said five young men and women on the ground in front of them, sorting through the recovered food. Feng Yiping handed over the bag with a smile and pointed behind him, "This is Ma Ling's,"

A hook-nosed girl took it, "Thank you, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Feng. Just arrived in Washington, D.C., do you need help?" he asked, looking at the pile of things on the ground.

There are not only all kinds of fruits, but also bags of flour, vacuum-packed hams, all kinds of sausages and breads, cheeses, pastries, milk, .......

"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 in good condition, then see if there is mold inside, smell if there is any peculiar smell, and finally put them in these boxes in different categories,"

Behind him, the orangutan looked at Feng Yiping, then at Jacob next to the car, and walked forward with Ma Ling. Then he pointed to this side with an excited expression and said something, Ma Ling was fine at first. After a few explanations, he simply clasped his hands on his chest and didn't 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 for him, a person who participated in the convenience store delivery. It's also familiar.

Seeing this, Alan praised, "You did a really good job,"

"Yes, because I worked at a convenience store. ”

Hearing this, a young man squatting on the ground opposite smiled and stretched out his hand, "Robert, you work at a convenience store,"

"Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you,"

Next, I learned that the five people here are all from different professions, including kindergarten deputy principals, nurses, horticulturists, and interns in public relations companies, all of whom participate in this work in their spare time, and the shortest is three months.

This is what the city will play!

No matter what they usually do at work, now, they are very devoted, and this kind of behavior is very infectious, and for a while, Feng Yiping really forgot his purpose.

Until Ma Ling patted him on the shoulder, "Feng, let's go, Allen, I'll go first tonight, it's okay,"

"No problem," Alan said with a smile as he looked at Sam, who was stopped by Jacob, "Von, thank you for your help,"

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

"What's wrong, are you alright?"

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

"Then take our car," Feng Yiping helped her pull the car door very gentlemanly.

Seeing that they both got into the car, Jacob stopped pestering Sam, but Sam obviously didn't want to leave it at that, and leaned out of the window on Maling's side and yelled, "You get down,"

Ma Ling didn't even look at that side.

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

Watching the car drive away, the orangutan actually took off one of his shoes and threw it at him - this must be a cheap shoe.

"I'm sorry," Ma Ling said with a red face, "Sam and I are just ordinary alumni and colleagues,"

"It's understandable," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "It's normal to have such crazy suitors around you,"

Immediately after, his stomach rang out with an embarrassing "grunt".

Ma Ling listened and chuckled.

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

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

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

Although it seems to be very familiar, in fact, Feng Yiping is the first time to come to Chinatown in the United States, past the tall archway, the houses on the side of the road, there are square-shaped signs, most of which are restaurants.

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

I ordered mapo tofu, sour and hot shredded potatoes, white water cabbage heart, braised eggplant, plus a tomato and winter melon soup, and there was no meat dish.

The restaurant he chose is still more authentic, like many foreigners, Ma Ling has a soft spot for the dish of mapo tofu, while drinking water with a spicy mouth, he scoops it into his mouth with a spoon, and does not forget to praise, "It tastes so good!"

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

However, after coming for four days, Feng Yiping had eaten rice for the first time, and his appetite was great, and the portions of these dishes were not large, and in the end they were eaten cleanly by the two of them, and there was nothing wasted.

"Your dining habits are so healthy," Ma Ling praised with a smile.

"Thank you!" Actually, I wanted to eat the meat back to the pot unhealthily.

"Sending you back to school?"

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

"I've always felt that there are many other ways and means that we can do things that are very effective, for example, livestock like cows emit a lot of methane, which is one of the greenhouse gases that cause global warming.

Can we research an additive that can be mixed into feed to reduce methane emissions for cows without affecting their own health, as well as milk yield and quality?" Feng Yiping asked himself, "There must be a way,"

"You have a lot of ideas," Ma Ling said, and Feng Yiping's thoughts are more universal than what she is doing now, "What about your idea of raising more food?"

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

"Now it's just a rough idea, however, my idea is a system engineering, to implement, to integrate the forces of many aspects, but as long as it can be implemented, its influence and effect are definitely very considerable,"

"Tell me quickly, oh, I'm sorry," Ma Ling's phone rang, and she looked at the text message, "My roommate thought I wasn't going back today, so he called someone over,"

Needless to say, it's definitely a boyfriend!

"Why don't you go anywhere with us, we're staying in a suite, and there's room available," Jacob invited at a critical time.

"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 your thoughts, but I'm still going back in the evening, I'll tell Anne first," she seemed to emphasize, took out her phone, and sent a text message.

"Okay, now can you tell me what you think, the one about raising food,"

"My general idea is this, to build a website or called free rice, users only need to open the link, answer the questions on the web page, and for each correct answer, ten grains of rice will be added to the wooden basin on the web page,"

Feng Yiping's idea, of course, was also cloned, born out of a public welfare website that he later opened by chance, managed by the United Nations World Food Programme and the Harvard Berkman Center.

It's just that the original website is for everyone to learn English.

"But, who is coming out of this rice?" Ma Ling was completely attracted by Feng Yiping's idea, and did not pay attention to Jacob's stay in the hotel lobby at this time to go through the formalities, and in the elevator, he was still discussing the specific details with Feng Yiping.

When Feng Yiping opened the suite, she walked in without hesitation or embarrassment, "If you let the people who answer the question come out, that is, they are willing, and this payment is also a problem,"

"You're right, so I want the people who answer the questions to just answer the questions, and in the process of answering the questions, ads can pop up on the web pages, and the advertising cost is to bear the rice won by the users answering the questions, and they will donate them to the United Nations World Food Programme," (To be continued.) )

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