The bustle in the world is all for benefit; the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit.
Huameishu grew up in a business environment and naturally understands this truth. The problem is that Chen Mo's idea is too shocking.
The relationship between the two countries has become so bad that a large-scale war may break out at any time. Chen Mo actually wants to do business in the enemy's country.
What is the difference between this and committing suicide?
To put it bluntly, it’s all about money rather than life.
But Huameishu also knew in his heart that once Chen Mo decided on something, he would never change it easily.
So after hearing what Chen Mo said above, Huameishu stopped trying to dissuade him.
At the same time, a glimmer of expectation arose in her heart, wanting to see how Chen Mo would do business in the enemy's country.
Because since we met, there is nothing that Chen Mo can't do as long as he said it.
After the two reached a consensus, the sky gradually became dark. As the coachmen returned, the slaughtered cattle and sheep were also brought back.
"Tonight, we will only eat water."
Both the driver who was going out and the defenders who stayed behind thought that they could make a good sacrifice to the five internal organs temple tonight.
Even in Huameishu, after a few days of running around, I wanted to eat meat when I saw it.
But when Chen Mo said he only ate water, everyone immediately started complaining.
In a word, it's too stingy.
This kind of food is usually eaten by poor people. It can even be said that eating these things is demeaning oneself.
Although I dare not say it explicitly, my dissatisfaction is expressed everywhere in my words and deeds.
Chen Mo knows what these people think, so he must let them change their perceptions.
Especially for shabu-shabu, to a certain extent, the water is much more delicious than the meat.
For example, tripe, blood tofu, liver and lungs, etc.
"Chen Mo, are you sure you're not joking?"
Since I can remember, Huameishu has never come across these things, so naturally I don’t believe them.
"Wait."
Chen Mo picked up a piece of tripe and put it directly into the boiling pot.
"When eating tripe, you have to pay attention to the ups and downs, just like this."
After saying that, Chen Mo started to rinse it, and put a small amount directly into the bowl of Huameishu.
"Come on, have a taste."
With a puzzled look on his face, and even a hint of disgust, Huameishu put the tripe into his mouth after dipping it in the sauce.
Chew it carefully, and then your eyes light up.
"It's delicious, it's really delicious. Don't be stunned, everyone should try it too."
After hearing what Huameishu said, everyone started to try it one after another, and there was nothing bad about what they had eaten.
As a result, the scene became lively.
Beef and mutton were lying in piles and no one was touching them, but they were usually disgusting or had to be eaten, but instead they became hot commodities.
"Chen Mo, I still said the same thing, how on earth do you have such a brain?"
Huameishu cast a curious look. If possible, she really wanted to pry open Chen Mo's brain and take a look.
"Read more books."
Before Chen Mo could answer, several people nearby were already making noises.
"You're right, just read more books."
Chen Mo responded accordingly and motioned for everyone to eat quickly.
"Chen Mo, can you answer my question directly, just one question."
This time, Huameishu does not intend to let the other party go.
"Okay, you ask."
Chen Mo also knew that it wouldn't work to just use reading as an excuse, because the more this happened, the easier it would be 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 believed that even if Huameishu found out something, he would not have bad thoughts, just because he was afraid that it would stick to him like a plaster in the future.
"My question is, how did you invent something like hot pot?" Huameishu looked in front of him and said, "In my understanding, the development of anything has a slow process. Why did you just ignore it?
Has it passed?"
"Did you skip it?" Chen Mo was puzzled, "It's just a different way of eating, it's nothing, right?"
"No." Huameishu retorted, "Take this pot as an example. It's perfect in one step. I can't even think of any shortcomings that can be improved. In addition, you have prepared too many of these ingredients.
Right. By the way, Chili. Since you said it, I have been asking people from Yaxing to look for it, but they haven’t found it yet.”
Forehead……
Huameishu finished asking the question in one breath, and Chen Mo sat down on the spot.
He really didn't expect that the other party's thoughts were so delicate, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
As a result, many people stopped using their chopsticks and looked at Chen Mo.
"Meishu, do you believe it when I say it's because of a dream?" In desperation, Chen Mo could only edit it on the spot.
"Dreaming, fooling ghosts?"
After listening to Huameishu, she couldn't help laughing.
"You don't believe it, do you?" Chen Mo continued to fabricate, "One night late at night, I had a dream after reading a book. In the dream, I went to a colorful world where everything was there. When I woke up, I wrote a poem.
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"What poem, read it and listen to it."
Huameishu is well aware of Chen Mo's attainments in poetry and can't help but look forward to it.
Of course, there are still more doubts.
"That poem is too long, I'll just read part of it."
After Chen Mo finished speaking, he cleared his throat and then spoke out in a sonorous voice.
The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the twelfth floor.
The immortal caressed my head, and my hair was knotted, so I could live forever.
Wandering away from worldly pleasures leads to confusion and confusion.
The ninety-six saint kings have empty names in the clouds.
The world is a gamble, but the war cannot be forgotten.
Try to engage in the overlord strategy, and the general will be crowned with glory.
The fate of the time is a big mistake, and I abandoned it and sailed on the sea.
If you learn to translate the sword from the sword, how can you become a writer?
The sword cannot be defeated by ten thousand people, but the writing can be heard all over the world.
Child's play is trivial, and I left Xijing at five o'clock.
After hearing this, everyone was confused.
"Miss Hua, what does Chen Jiaoyu's poem mean?"
Among the people present, only Huameishu understood it, so someone asked for advice.
After taking a deep look at Chen Mo, Huameishu explained.
The palace in the sky, the white jade capital, has twelve pavilions and five cities.
The immortal caressed my head and received the longevity talisman.
Suddenly I want to travel to the human world, and miss the pleasures of this world in order to fulfill my destiny.
From the beginning to the present, there have been ninety-six saint kings in the human world, and their names are hanging in the clouds.
Taking heaven and earth as bets, fate is determined by a single throw, and the war continues.
I once studied the overlord strategy, hoping to achieve success and return home in glory.
But he had bad luck and had to wander all over the world for a long time.
I once went to learn swordsmanship, but there was no result. I could write some articles, but what's the use?
Swordsmanship is not an enemy of ten thousand people, but it is a technique of self-defense. However, his writing is famous all over the world and is rarely matched by others.
These are all trivial and trivial, so I saw through the world like my ancestors did, and left Xijing singing the Five Songs.
After listening, everyone still seemed to understand, and then turned their attention to the hot pot.
Only Huamei Books still stick to this point.
Moreover, he asked an unrealistic question.
"Chen Mo, is it possible that the world in your dream really exists?"
"They all said it was a dream, how could it be possible?" Chen Mo waved his hand, indicating that he should eat quickly.
Um!
Huameishu nodded, seemingly giving up, but in his heart, he remembered all the place names mentioned in the poem.
She didn't know why, but she always felt like there was some secret hidden in Chen Mo.