He pushed the door open, turned around, and locked it again.

"Master, I’m hiding... What the hell?" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Zhang Xiaobin’s eyes widened suddenly, "You guys, damn!"

He stood at the doorway in disbelief, watching his previously sickly older brothers. At this moment, they were sitting around together, all with red oil glistening on their mouths, sucking in big breaths, and at the head of Qian Zhijie’s bed.

The plastic bag that originally wrapped rabbit heads now only held a pile of gnawed clean bones.

Zhang Xiaobin was dumbfounded for a few seconds, took two steps to the head of the bed, picked up the plastic bag and confirmed again, "Are you guys crazy! Ah, are you guys crazy?"

The older brothers all chuckled foolishly, saying nothing, pretending nothing had happened as they returned to their respective beds.

Qian Zhijie also half-lay on the bed, exhaled heavily, "If I could eat a few more, it would be awesome."

Awesome?

Zhang Xiaobin was about to lose his mind, "Master, you have surgery tomorrow, you..."

"Who’s your master? You know nothing!"

Qian Zhijie turned over and covered himself with the quilt, "Go home early, and remember to take the trash when you leave, okay?"

A moment later, Zhang Xiaobin threw the trash into the garbage bin downstairs, glanced back at the inpatient department, shuddered, quickly waved for a taxi, and fled.

...

The booming success of the rice noodles was almost within Chen Mo’s expectations.

The five hundred portions of rice noodles prepared were finally sold out within the time the food truck was open.

"This thing is a bit of work, but comparatively, the profit is a bit higher than other snacks."

Cheng Xiuli was walking down the street with Chen Mo, "Yeah, and for the rice noodle production, our company can only provide the milk soup, the other ingredients must be prepared by the owners themselves."

As the two chatted, they saw two couples riding tricycles, chatting and laughing as they came out of Night Market Street.

The four noticed Cheng Xiuli and immediately turned around and rode towards them.

"Hey, President Cheng, President Cheng!"

Wen Haiping jumped off the tricycle, "President Cheng! I didn’t expect you to be inspecting the market so late?"

Cheng Xiuli glanced at the tricycle compartment, which only had cookware and some tableware, "Didn’t bring the kids out today?"

Wen Haiping chuckled, "We just started the business and haven’t made any money yet, my wife said we need to find a preschool class for Yingzi! And we’re about to go pick up the kids now. Oh, President Cheng, these are my fellow countrymen, and they’ve decided to join the company too!"

At this moment, a little girl jumped off the other vehicle, ran up to Cheng Xiuli, and looked at Chen Mo.

"Uncle! Hehe. Good evening~"

It’s Lingzi.

Chen Mo remembered this little girl. Back then, she was one of the older ones in kindergarten and was the most serious at peeling eggshells.

"Good evening to you too."

After exchanging greetings, Lingzi returned to her parents.

"President Cheng, we’ve decided, we’re going to make sliced meat! My wife and I used to run a noodle shop in Hangzhou, so we’re quite familiar with this."

Cheng Xiuli nodded, "That’s good, come to the address I gave you tomorrow to sign a contract, and we can officially start our cooperation."

"Dad, I also want to go to the tutoring class!" Lingzi shook the man’s arm.

"Go, go! Dad will be making big money in the future, just afraid you won’t want to study. If you want to study, you can learn whatever you want!"

The man fondly rubbed Lingzi’s head.

Chen Mo smiled.

Recalling the look of disgust on his grandmother’s face when raising a child, and then looking at the expressions of love on the parents’ faces now.

The side mission in his mind.

A flash of light!