Chapter 120: A Dream
The world is bustling, all for profit; The world is crowded, all for profit.
Hua Meishu grew up in a business environment since childhood, so she naturally understands this truth, but the problem is that Chen Mo's ideas are too amazing.
The relationship between the two countries is already so bad that a large-scale war may break out at any time, and Chen Mo actually wants to go to the enemy country to do business.
What's the difference between this and sending to death?
To put it mildly, it is simply about money.
But Hua Meishu also knew in his heart that once Chen Mo decided on something, he would never change it easily.
So hearing Chen Mo's above-mentioned words, Huameishu did not dissuade him again.
At the same time, there was also a trace of expectation in her heart, wanting to see how Chen Mo would do business to the enemy country.
Because since we met, as long as Chen Mo said something, there is nothing that can't be done.
After the two reached a consensus, the sky gradually darkened, and with the return of the coachmen, the slaughtered cattle and sheep were also pulled back.
"Tonight, we'll just eat water."
Whether it was the coachman who went out or the defenders who stayed behind, they all thought that they could make a good sacrifice to the Five Organs Temple tonight.
Even Huameishu, after a few days of running, wants to feast on meat when it sees it.
But when Chen Mo said that he only ate water, he immediately complained.
In a word, it's too picky.
This kind of stuff is usually eaten by poor people, and it can even be said that eating these things is self-deprecating.
Although he didn't dare to say it explicitly, he expressed dissatisfaction everywhere in his words and deeds.
Chen Mo knew what these people were thinking, so he had to make them change their cognition.
Especially for shabu-shabu, to some extent, the water is much better than the meat.
For example, tripe, such as blood tofu, and liver and lungs, etc.
"Chen Mo, are you sure you're not joking?"
For as long as he can remember, Huameishu has never touched these things, so naturally he doesn't believe it.
"Wait."
Chen Mo picked up a piece of tripe and put it directly into the boiling pot.
"Eating tripe, pay attention to seven up and eight down, just like this."
After the words fell, Chen Mo began to shake up, and put a little directly into the bowl of Huameishu.
"Here, taste."
With doubts on his face, even a hint of disgust, Huameishu dipped the sauce and put the tripe into his mouth.
Chew it carefully, and then your eyes light up.
"It's delicious, it's really delicious, don't be stunned, everyone try it."
Hearing Hua Meishu say this, everyone began to try it, but anyone who has eaten it has not said anything bad.
In this way, the scene is lively.
Beef and mutton are piled up and no one moves, and the water that is disliked or has to be eaten on weekdays has become a hot item.
"Chen Mo, I'm still the same sentence, how do you have such a brain?"
Hua Meishu cast a curious gaze, if it was possible, she really wanted to pry open Chen Mo's brain to take a look.
"Read more books."
Without waiting for Chen Mo to answer, several people next to him had already coaxed.
"That's right, it's to read more books."
Chen Mo responded and motioned for everyone to hurry up and eat.
"Chen Mo, can you answer me one question head-on, just one."
This time, Hua Meishu did not intend to let the other party go.
"Okay, you ask."
Chen Mo also knows that it is not good to always prevaricate by reading books, because the more this is the case, the easier it is to make people more suspicious.
Especially Huameishu, who has made it clear that he has a good impression of himself, if he really investigates, many things will be exposed.
Of course, Chen Mo believes that even if Huameishu finds out anything, he will not have bad intentions, and he is afraid that it will stick to his body like a plaster in the future.
"My question is, how did you come up with such a thing as shabu-shabu?" Hua Meishu looked in front of him and said, "In my cognition, the development of everything has a slow process, why do you just skip it?" ”
"Did you skip it?" Chen Mo was puzzled, "It's just a different way of eating, it's nothing, right?" ”
"It's not." Hua Meishu retorted, "Take this pot as an example, it's just a one-step process, and I can't even think of any deficiencies that can be improved." In addition, there are these small ingredients, you can't help but have too complete. That's right, chili. Ever since you said that, I've been asking the people in the dental shop to look for it, but I haven't found it yet. ”
Forehead......
Hua Meishu asked in one breath, and Chen Mo sat on the spot.
He really didn't expect that the other party's mind was so delicate that he didn't know how to answer for a while.
As a result, many people also stopped their chopsticks and looked at Chen Mo.
"Meishu, I want to say that because of a dream, do you believe it?" In desperation, Chen Mo could only make it up on the spot.
"Dreaming, fooling ghosts?"
After listening to Huameishu, she couldn't help but laugh.
"You don't believe me, do you?" Chen Mo continued to make up, "Late one night, I had a dream after reading the book. In my dream I went to a colorful world where everything was available, and when I woke up, I wrote a poem. ”
"What a poem, read it and listen to it."
Huameishu knew Chen Mo's attainments in poetry, and couldn't help but look forward to it.
Of course, there is more skepticism.
"That poem is too long, so I'll read part of it."
After Chen Mo finished speaking, he cleared his throat, and then spit out Lang Lang's male voice.
White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.
The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.
Mistakenly chasing the happiness of the world, quite poor and chaotic.
Ninety-six Holy Monarchs, floating clouds hang empty names.
Heaven and earth gambled, but did not forget the war.
Try to get involved in the overlord strategy, and will be crowned with glory.
The fate of the time is a great fallacy, and it is abandoned to go on the sea.
Learning the sword to turn over himself, for the text to be how to become.
The sword is not the enemy of ten thousand people, and the text is plagiarized all over the world.
Child's play is insignificant, and the five hiks are out of Xijing.
After hearing this, everyone was confused.
"Miss Hua, what does this poem mean by Chen's teachings?"
Among the people present, only Huameishu understood, so someone asked for advice.
After taking a deep look at Chen Mo, Huameishu explained.
The heavenly palace, the white jade capital, has twelve pavilions and five cities.
The immortals caressed my head and received the longevity talisman.
Suddenly I want to come to the world for a visit, and mistakenly chase the world's ring music, in order to exhaust the frontier.
From the beginning to the present, there have been ninety-six holy monarchs in the world, and their empty names are hanging in the floating clouds.
Take heaven and earth as a bet, decide your fate with one throw, and keep fighting non-stop.
I used to study the overlord strategy, hoping to achieve fame and return home.
But the times were not good, and he wandered all over the world for a long time.
I used to go to learn swords, but there was no result, and I would write some articles, but what was the use of that?
Swordsmanship is not the enemy of ten thousand people, but it is a technique of self-defense, and the article is famous all over the world, and few people can match it.
These were all child's plays, insignificant, so I saw through the world like my ancestors and left Xijing singing the song of five fathoms.
After listening, everyone still seemed to understand, and then turned their attention to the hot pot.
Only Huamei Books still hold on to this.
Moreover, an unrealistic word was asked.
"Chen Mo, is it possible that the world in your dreams really exists?"
"It's all said to be a dream, how is it possible." Chen Mo waved his hand and signaled to hurry up and eat.
Well!
Huameishu nodded, seemingly giving up, but in her heart, she wrote down the names of the places mentioned in the poem.
She didn't know why, she always felt that Chen Mo was hiding some secret.
When you get back, you'll have to look it up.