Compared to his boss' leisurely life, he has to process a lot of documents every day.

Although I am having a holiday for myself today, I still have to read some things before I can feel at ease.

After all, the entire Xinjiang branch is in his hands. Any mistakes in work may be just a loss in money for them.

But for those wild animals that need help, it is like a catastrophe!

Zhang Bei watched Huang Yue's car go away, greeted the audience in the live broadcast room and turned off the live broadcast.

As always, I walked into the yard and saw a blonde foreign girl sending an email in her laptop.

"Good it!"

When he saw Zhang Bei, the girl greeted her openly.

But it was this Mandarin that made Zhang Bei feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hello, are you here to travel?"

"That's right, it's mainly for taking some photos."

Zhang Bei nodded, chatted with the girl for a few simple words and then got into his room.

He has no interest in other people's lives. What he should do now is take a shower and ask Mr. He what to eat tonight.

Time is like a student’s winter vacation, and it always disappears without realizing it.

Although Mr. He mainly works to manage the huge medicine warehouse, he actually has nothing to do for a day.

Generally speaking, only those medicines in the drug database have the right to be used by official laboratories and some top scientific researchers.

In addition to the daily maintenance of some precious medicinal materials, Mr. He stayed at home and operated this homestay most of the time.

In fact, this place is really not profitable. Usually tourists stay for one night for only fifty yuan, and even three meals are served.

People who don’t understand may think that Mr. He felt bored and found something for him, but in fact, this homestay was the only thing his wife left behind.

The view of love in that era is very different from that now. Mr. He met his wife during the process of collecting medicinal materials.

Mobile phones were a top luxury item in that era, and even BB phones were rare.

Most people's communication methods mainly rely on letters.

A letter would be delayed on the road for ten days and half a month, and the two of them put all their thoughts in the words.

Later, as his living conditions improved, Mr. He, who had been dealing with medicinal herbs for life, was also recruited by the medicine warehouse.

The two people who loved all their lives got married and had children at that time.

However, the medicine bank had just been established at that time, and Mr. He almost always wanted to collect medicinal materials from all over the country.

One winter was very cold, so cold that orphans and widows had to look for firewood on snowy days in order to keep warm.

Mr. He, who has been away for many years, received the news of his wife's death and then rushed back home.

Since then, the medicine seekers who have been traveling around the medicine warehouse for years have disappeared, but the homestays at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains have been open.

When Zhang Bei first learned this story, he wanted to ask Mr. He to go abroad to find medicinal materials.

But after actually visiting this homestay, Zhang Bei gave up this idea.

He couldn't persuade the old man, and Mr. He would not give up this homestay for the slogan of defeating the monopoly of pharmaceutical companies.

In fact, if you look closely, you will know that although the homestay has a water dispenser, there are kettles in the room.

There are always a pile of firewood in the corner of the yard.

Even if there is a convenient gas stove, Mr. He would always habitually ignite the firewood every time he cooks.

Zhang Bei wiped his wet hair and walked into the kitchen in his slippers.

“What to eat tonight?”

Old He turned his head and looked at Zhang Bei, pointing to the fish and chicken legs that had been cleaned up beside him.

“Braised carp, braised chicken.”

When he heard that it was two meat dishes, Zhang Bei walked straight towards the yard with anticipation.

The blonde girl was now looking through the book in her hand with the help of a desk lamp.

Zhang Bei also relaxed his voice as he looked at the figure who was concentrating on reading, and found a comfortable seat and sat down.

Although the temperature difference between day and night in Xinjiang is a bit large, this season will not feel too cold even at night.

Make a cup of tea and lean on the lounge chair to wait for dinner.

If this kind of leisurely life is seen by the group of people in the live broadcast room, it will probably be gnawing the old man's lemon again.

But some people always make others uncomfortable when they are comfortable.

Before I could finish a cup of tea, the phone rang.

Zhang Bei yawned, glanced at the caller ID of the Notes Tibetan Fox, and then clicked to answer.

"Hello?"

"I'm almost over here and I'll return to China in three days."

"Okay, when will it be here for me?"

"It will take about a week to stay home for a few days and find ways to whiten it."

Hearing Director Fox's voice with a little resentful voice, Zhang Bei's mouth also smiled.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in Changbai Mountain. I'm most likely not to leave during this period."

"I don't have much power, I'll hang up first!"

Director Fox’s call was to notify Zhang Bei that he was going back, and by the way, he determined Zhang Bei’s itinerary in the future.

Absolutely, it is absolutely impossible to happen that he went to Changbai Mountain and ended up running to the south by Zhangbei.

Apart from donating money to the airline, he is the only one who looks extremely stupid!

Not long after hanging up the phone, the dinner that Zhang Bei was looking forward to finally began.

Mr. He was very wise to not take out any wine this time. After all, he couldn't drink much of the wine no matter how good it was, and basically half of it had to be sent to Zhang Bei's mouth.

When he woke up this morning, he was still confused. He sat on the bed for more than ten minutes before recalling what happened last night.

Zhang Bei doesn’t care whether he has alcohol or not. Drinking this thing is to help him sleep.

He is not a wise man, and not drinking will not have any effect.

Foreign ladies obviously have great difficulties in using chopsticks.

Mr. He also smiled and taught his skills as he looked at the girl's clumsy movements.

Chinese cuisine is actually very attractive to foreigners.

Otherwise, the panda bento would not be so popular abroad.

Zhang Bei was enjoying the meat on the fishing belly comfortably, and suddenly a piece of good fish disappeared from his eyes.

Looking at the young lady who was squinting her eyes because of the delicious food, Zhang Bei picked up the chopsticks and immediately accelerated his speed.

No girl is important to satisfy her stomach!

It looks good but can't fill your stomach. Anyone who grabs food is the enemy!

Mr. He looked at Zhang Bei who was entering a combat state and sighed silently, and vaguely saw Zhang Bei avoiding Cupid's twelve consecutive shots with excellent body skills.

A dinner made Zhang Bei burp twice in a row. During the fight with Zhang Bei, the young lady gradually found how to use chopsticks.
Chapter completed!