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Chapter Thirteen You are beautiful!

With 17 points of charm, he is making great strides towards becoming a male god. Throughout the whole day, the little girls in the class secretly glanced at him from time to time, making their little faces turn red.

There are more than twenty young ladies in the class. When the charm value is 15, there are still one or two who can compete with him for the title of class leader. But after reaching 17 points, he has broken through the shackles of class leader and reached the school leader level. At a glance

All classes are small.

Charisma aside, Ma Xiaolong has been thinking about the use of the system inventory recently.

When he first received the novice gift package, the female worker skills he opened were placed in the storage compartments of the inventory. After a period of research, he found that there were a total of 999 storage compartments in the inventory, and each storage compartment could

Store unlimited amounts of the same item.

For example, 15 boiled eggs occupy one storage compartment; three and a half kilograms of golden jujubes also occupy one storage compartment, and more than five tons of well water are stored in it, but they still only occupy one storage compartment. Even more tap water still occupies one storage compartment.

A storage compartment.

Recently, he feels that he is more and more suitable to be a businessman. For example, he would go to Nandao Banana Garden to wholesale a bunch of bananas and sell them in the capital, making at least five times the profit.

Another example is to go to Guangzhou and Shenzhen to wholesale a bunch of clothing and electronic products, and then sell them in Beijing, and you can make even more money.

But there is a problem. He is only 7 years old this year and has no money. How can he go to the south to do wholesale? How can he ship goods after wholesale? How can he explain to his parents that he has made money? The most important thing is, what if he is targeted by traffickers on the way and is forcibly arrested?

What to do if someone is trafficked to a mountainous area?

It's all a matter of fact.

After thinking about it, I have too many concerns, so I can only use the inventory as a tool to store items for the time being, and I will not consider making profits in the short term.

steal?

A few days ago, he went to the paper factory and stole a stack of white paper. He couldn't put it in at all. The system even gave an angry prompt: "Don't reach out if it's not yours. Next time, the King of Thunder and Lightning will be at your service!"

Studying the system well is to cultivate excellent people, not to steal.

As for why there is so much well water and tap water stored?

In a few years, the local area will focus on industrial development, causing serious pollution of local water quality and turning sweet water into bitter water.

Thinking that he would never be able to drink sweet well water or tap water again, Ma Xiaolong would store some tap water at his home every day. On Sundays, he would take time to go to his father's old house in the countryside and use the pressure well in the yard to press some well water and store it.

Compared with tap water, well water is sweeter, and it tastes ice cold when drinking it in the summer, not to mention how refreshing it is. In his previous life, he drank it frequently when he was in elementary school. But as the groundwater became polluted, nothing could go back.

Returning to my childhood this time, I feel sad to think that the high-quality water resources in my hometown will be destroyed in a few years.

Others have little power and cannot affect the future trend. They can only find ways to store as much good water as possible, so that at least they can drink the good water from their hometown until they die.

Small farmer mentality? He is originally the son of a farmer.

For him, the only 'advantage' now is that the water plant toll collector charges a fixed water fee of 10 yuan every six months. As for how much water is used? It doesn't matter at all.

It doesn't cost a penny to get well water in rural areas. As long as you can get water, you can use it as you wish.

If not for this, he wouldn't have saved so much water.

Thanks to this unregulated era, he was able to take advantage of it.



"Dang-dang-dang--"

As the school bell rang, the little carrot heads happily packed their schoolbags and left the campus.

Zhusha carried her schoolbag and went home with Ma Xiaolong, talking and laughing.

When I was almost home, I saw Ma Xiaofeng and a few little lolita dancing rubber bands in front of the house from a distance.

"Car, Didi Didi, Malan Blossom Twenty-one..."

Seeing this scene, Zhu Sha's eyes lit up and she ran a few steps: "Xiao Feng, sister is here!"

"Sister!" Ma Xiaofeng was very happy when she saw Cinnabar: There is something delicious again!

Zhusha had been to Ma Xiaolong's house many times and had seen these little lolita dancing rubber bands. She immediately took out a handful of candies from her pocket and said, "Please eat some candies."

"Thank you, sister." The little lolita happily took it and couldn't wait to stuff it into their mouths.

Zhusha usually eats high-end candies, which they can't even eat during the Chinese New Year. When they meet a generous elder sister who treats them to good candies, the little lolita are very happy.

"Haha, can I play rubber band dancing with you?" Zhu Sha asked with a smile.

"good!"

When Ma Xiaolong walked to the door of his house, Zhusha had already danced the rubber band. Not to mention, he danced quite well. Maybe he had been practicing martial arts for many years. He had a good sense of rhythm and was very accurate.

He picked up the schoolbag that Zhu Sha had placed by the door and said, "Take your schoolbag in!"

"Yeah!" Zhu Sha smiled at him and continued to skip rope.

No matter how precocious he is, he is still a child.

Ma Xiaolong smiled, touched Lulu who came closer, and stepped into the yard.

Grandma is making steamed buns at the moment. The stove in the east room is lit, and more than twenty large steamed buns are steaming on the pot. The aroma is coming out, and they should be almost cooked.

"Grandma, let me pack it for you." After leaving his schoolbag in the west room, Ma Xiaolong washed his hands and ran to the middle room to help his grandmother pack the buns.

There was a folding table beside the kang in the middle room, with a panel and a curtain on which some raw buns were placed. Grandma was sitting by the kang making buns. When she saw him running in, she laughed and said, "You're back! Where's the cinnabar?"

"

"We're playing rubber band outside!" Ma Xiaolong rolled up his sleeves and said, "Grandma, take a break and I'll come."

"There's only a little left, please help grandma roll out the skin!" Grandma said.

"Um."

The old and young worked together and finished wrapping the last buns in a short while, leaving a piece of dough left as dough (also called old noodles), which will be used for steaming steamed buns or steamed buns next time.

In my last life, I ate too many store-bought yeast buns and steamed buns. It was okay to eat them while they were hot, but they dried out as soon as they cooled down. Homemade steamed buns and steamed buns with fat fat noodles were still delicious. Even after they were cold, they were still chewy and could be chewed.

Tear off large pieces of dough to increase the fun of eating.

Since the death of his grandma in his previous life, Ma Xiaolong has never eaten steamed buns and steamed buns made with fat dough. Although he has become a child in this rebirth, he is so happy to be able to eat steamed buns and steamed buns made by his grandma for a few more years.

"Xiaolong's buns are so beautiful." Grandma saw Ma Xiaolong wrap the buns into an oval shape, then use scissors to cut out two long ears on it, and then dipped a chopstick into red yeast rice and put two red dots on it, and the buns instantly turned into

A little rabbit, so cute.

"It looks good!" Ma Xiaolong said with a smile: "I have already said that I can make flower buns, and this flower bun is no big deal. This is easy. I will make colorful flower buns for you later."

"My eldest grandson is really versatile. My grandson-in-law will be blessed in the future." Grandma said with a smile.

"What granddaughter-in-law?" Ma Xiaofeng opened the door and walked in. Zhusha followed behind with a smile: "Grandma."

"Hey, Cinnabar is here, sit down quickly, the buns are ready now." Seeing Cinnabar, grandma was so happy that she said, "This girl is getting more and more handsome as she looks at her. She will be my granddaughter-in-law from now on."

"Grandma, what did you just say? Why did I hear about my grandson's daughter-in-law? Who has a daughter-in-law?" Ma Xiaofeng asked in a loud voice.

"No, aren't these the buns made by your brother? They are delicious! Grandma said that your brother's future wife will be blessed." Grandma said with a smile.

"Oh?" Ma Xiaofeng and Zhu Sha's eyes fell on the buns on the curtain. When they saw the cute little rabbits, their eyes lit up: "Ah! The little rabbits are so cute."

Ma Xiaofeng came to the table and looked at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it: "I want to eat the little rabbit."

"You are indispensable everywhere." Grandma laughed and scolded, turned to Zhusha and said: "Zhusha, Xiaolong made this for you, eat a few more in a while."

"Bag it for me?" Zhu Sha turned to look at Ma Xiaolong, her eyes sparkling: "Really?"

"By the way, it's a matter of hands." Ma Xiaolong turned his back to his grandma, put one hand behind his back, and gave her a thumbs up.

Grandma, you are really my real grandma. This rich woman didn’t run away.

Grandma watched with a smile as her eldest grandson interacted with Zhusha, who might be his future grandson-in-law. She felt happy and said, "By the way, Xiaofeng, go get the cotton-padded clothes and trousers your brother made for Zhusha, and try to see if they fit?"

"

"I know." Ma Xiaofeng ran to the east room to get some cotton clothes.

"Cotton clothes?" Zhu Sha looked at Ma Xiaolong.

"Isn't it almost the beginning of winter?" Ma Xiaolong said: "Two days ago, I made a suit for everyone in my family, but there was still a lot of fabric and cotton left, so I made one for you. If you like it, wear it. If you don't like it, wear it.

Forget it."

Zhusha's smile was as bright as a flower: "As long as it's made by you, I like it."

"Sister, this is your cotton-padded coat, take a look." Ma Xiaofeng came in holding the cotton-padded coat and trousers, put it on the kang, and unfolded it for Zhu Sha to see.

A mid-length white cotton coat with a hood and a pair of white cotton trousers, the style of thirty years later, made Zhusha's eyes light up: "It looks pretty!"

"It looks good!" Ma Xiaofeng said with a smile: "It's the same as my brother's. His suit is black."

"..." Zhu Sha glanced at Ma Xiaolong: "The same?"

My good sister is really a good wingman for my brother. You have a brighter future.

Ma Xiaolong coughed dryly: "Try changing it on, and I'll change it for you if it doesn't suit you."

Zhu Sha pursed her lips and smiled, picked up her cotton coat and trousers, and said, "Then I'll go to the West Room to change."

"Go for it!"

"Sister, let me help you put it on." Ma Xiaofeng followed Zhu Sha to the West Room.

Helping you get dressed is fake, but getting snacks is real.

Grandma chuckled and looked at the time. The first pot of buns should be cooked, so she quickly went to unwrap the buns.

I uncovered a pot of steamed buns, grabbed two handfuls of cornmeal, and simmered it at the bottom of the pot. The bamboo grate covered with a drawer cloth was stuck in the middle of the large pot. I put the remaining steamed buns on top, covered the pot and steamed it.

The first pot of steamed buns was placed on the curtain and put down on the table in the middle room. At this time, Zhu Sha walked in wearing a white cotton coat and trousers, spread her arms and turned around: "Grandma, do you like it?"

"Good-looking." Grandma praised her repeatedly: "I have never seen such a beautiful girl in my whole life."

Zhu Sha chuckled and looked at Ma Xiaolong with rosy cheeks: "Does it look good?"

Ma Xiaolong: "ス( ̄▽ ̄)d, You are beautiful!"

"?" Zhusha blinked, and Ma Xiaofeng behind her asked, "What does Bitford mean?"

"English, it means you are very beautiful." Ma Xiaolong said.

"Oh! My eldest grandson can still speak English?" Grandma was surprised, but since her eldest grandson can sew cotton-padded clothes and trousers, it doesn't matter if he can speak a few words in English.

"I learned it at my aunt's house this summer." Ma Xiaolong said casually.

His aunt lives in the Haidian District of Beijing, and the back door of the community is Peking University. It seems like nothing now, but wait another twenty years and it will take off directly.

"It is the capital after all." Grandma said with emotion: "It is better to go to the capital to gain experience."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Zhusha silently remembered her grandmother's words in her heart: To gain knowledge, go to the capital.


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