Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"Yellow-skinned kid?" Although Feng Yiping was smiling, he was already cursing in his heart, "You are a reborn orangutan,"

At this time, with the roar of the engine, a black Chevrolet Saboban turned on with the lights on, and Jacob hurriedly got out of the car, "Feng,"

Feng Yiping waved at him, "It's okay, it's a few friends of Ma Ling, you can go back to the car,"

Where would Jacob return to the car, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a mobile phone in the other, leaning against the station, looking coldly at the man who came over.

The gorilla saw this scene and was stunned. After running over, he did not look for Feng Yiping. He reached out to grab Ma Ling’s hand. Ma Ling flashed and stood between him and Feng Yiping, "Sam, don’t mess around. This is Feng, the distinguished guest speaking at the Business School this afternoon, Feng, this is my alumnus Sam,"

When saying these things, Ma Ling was always closer to Feng Yiping than to the orangutan. Looking at this scene, it was clear that although King Xiang intended, the goddess was unintentional, haha!

However, just with the attitude of the orangutan and the densely growing hair on his face, Feng Yiping really didn't want to shake hands with him, but said with a more polite smile, "Hello Sam, it's nice to meet you!"

"Why are you with Maritt?" It seems that the orangutan has indeed returned to his ancestors, and he doesn't even understand basic manners.

Feng Yiping was too lazy to answer his question, and smiled and said to Ma Ling, "You talk, I will hand this in," he pointed to the bag in his hand.

Ma Ling nodded, "I'm sorry,"

"It's okay, you call me if there is a problem," Feng Yiping said to Ma Ling after taking a look at the orangutan.

"Hi, hello." On the ground in front, five young men and women were sorting and inspecting the recovered food. Feng Yiping smiled and handed the bag over and pointed behind him, "This is Ma Ling's."

A girl with a hooked nose took it. "Thank you, who are you?"

"I'm Feng, just arrived in Washington, do you need help?" He asked, looking at the pile of things on the ground.

To say they gathered it up. There are not only a lot of fruits, but also bags of flour, vacuum-packed ham, all kinds of sausages and bread, cheese, pastries, milk...

"It couldn't be better. I'm Ellen," the girl with the nose introduced herself. "We first need to check whether the packaging of these foods is intact, and then see if there is any mildew inside, and if there is any odor, finally Put them into these boxes in different categories,"

Behind him, the gorilla looked at Feng Yiping, then at Jacob next to the car, and walked forward with Ma Ling for a while. Then he pointed to what he said excitedly. Ma Ling was okay at the beginning and explained a few words. Later, he put his hands on his chest and didn't even look at Sam.

Feng Yiping glanced over there, and suddenly felt that he didn't need to worry, and the things he was doing were familiar to him who participated in the convenience store stocking.

Upon seeing this, Allen exclaimed. "You did a good job,"

"Really, because I worked in a convenience store,"

Hear what he said. A young man squatting on the ground across the street smiled and stretched out his hand, "Robert, just work in a convenience store,"

"Feng, nice to meet you,"

Next, understand. The five people here are all from different professions, including kindergarten deputy principals, nurses, gardeners, and public relations company interns. They all participate in this work in their spare time. The shortest time is three months.

This can be called a city meeting!

No matter what they usually behave in their work, they are very engaged now, and such behavior is very infectious. For a while, Feng Yiping really forgot his purpose.

Until Ma Ling patted him on the shoulder, "Feng, let's go, Ellen, I'll go first tonight, are you okay,"

"No problem," Allen said with a smile looking at Sam who was stopped by Jacob, "Fon, thank you for your help,"

"I look forward to seeing you all again," Feng Yiping just bowed to those people before being pulled away by Ma Ling.

"What's wrong, are you okay?"

"It's okay, ignore him, let's go,"

"Then take our car," Feng Yiping kindly helped her open the door.

Seeing that they both got in the car, Jacob no longer entangled with Sam. However, Sam was obviously unwilling to let it go. He crouched on Maling’s side and yelled, "Get down,"

Ma Ling didn't even look at that side.

Haha, this gorilla who can't distinguish between manliness and rudeness.

Watching the car drive away, the orangutan took off a shoe and threw it over—this shoe must be quite cheap.

"Sorry," Ma Ling said with a blushing face, "I and Sam are just ordinary alumni and colleagues."

"Understandable," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "It's normal to have such crazy suitors by your side,"

Immediately afterwards, his stomach groaned awkwardly.

Ma Ling listened and chuckled.

"I'm really hungry. You didn't eat it either. I wonder if there is such an honor to have dinner with you?"

"Okay," Ma Ling said freely, "but..."

"I know, I'll take you to a place, Jacob, to Chinatown,"

Although it seems familiar, Feng Yiping is actually the first time to come to Chinatown in the United States. After passing the tall archway, square signs are hung on the roadside houses, most of which are restaurants.

This street is not long. Feng Yiping took Ma Ling and got off the bus in the middle. He didn't rush to find a family to enter. He didn't rush to find a house until he looked at two Cantonese-speaking old men, picking their teeth, and leisurely coming out of a restaurant. Brought Ma Ling into this prosperous restaurant.

I ordered mapo tofu, hot and sour potato shreds, boiled cabbage heart, braised eggplant, plus a tomato and winter melon soup, not a meat dish.

The restaurant he chose is still relatively authentic. Like many foreigners, Ma Ling has a special liking for the Mapo tofu dish. While drinking hot and spicy, he scooped it into his mouth with a spoon without forgetting to boast. In one sentence, "It tastes so good!"

Objectively speaking, as a restaurant, it can only be said to be ordinary.

However, after four days, Feng Yiping had eaten rice for the first time. He had a great appetite. The portions of these dishes were not large. In the end, the two of them ate them cleanly without any waste.

"Your eating habits are really healthy," Ma Ling said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Actually, I want to eat twice-cooked pork unhealthy.

"Send you back to school?"

"Okay, but what about the idea you told me before?"

"I always feel that we can use many other means and methods to do things that are easy to produce results. For example, livestock such as dairy cows emit a lot of methane, and methane is what causes global warming. One of the greenhouse gases.

Can we study an additive without affecting the health of the cows themselves, as well as the production and quality of milk, and after mixing them in the feed for the cows, can we reduce their methane emissions? "Feng Yiping asked and answered, "There must be a way,"

"You have so many ideas," Ma Ling said. The things Feng Yiping thinks are more universal than what she is doing now. "What about your idea of ​​raising more food?"

Jacob just drove the car over, Ma Ling jumped up flexibly, sat on the other side, smiled and asked Feng Yiping, "Have you thought about it now?"

"It's just a rough idea now. However, my idea is a systematic project. When it is implemented, it needs to integrate various forces. However, as long as it can be implemented, its influence and effect are absolutely very impressive."

"Quickly talk, oh, sorry," Ma Ling's cell phone rang, she read the text message, "roommate thought I would not go back today, and called someone over."

Needless to say, it must be her boyfriend!

"Why don't you go where we are, we live in a suite, and there are rooms available," Jacob sent out an invitation at a critical time.

"It's not convenient," Ma Ling was a little embarrassed.

"It's a waste to be empty anyway," the good comrade Jacob added.

"Okay, I'll sit down and listen to Feng's thoughts. However, I still have to go back tonight. I will tell Annie first," she seemed to emphasize, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message.

"Okay, can I talk about your thoughts now, the one about raising food,"

"My general assumption is like this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to build a website called "Free Rice". Users only need to open the link and answer the questions on the webpage. For every correct answer, there will be an increase of ten in the tub on the webpage. Grain rice,"

Feng Yiping’s idea was of course also cloned. It was born out of a nonprofit website that he accidentally opened later, managed by the United Nations Food Program and the Harvard Berkman Center.

It's just that the original website is for everyone to learn English.

"But, who is the rice from?" Ma Ling was completely attracted by Feng Yiping's idea, and he did not pay attention to Jacob staying in the hotel lobby to complete the formalities. In the elevator, he was still discussing the details with Feng Yiping. detail.

When Feng Yiping opened the suite, she walked in without hesitation or embarrassment at all, "If the answerers are asked to come out, they are willing to pay. This payment is also a problem."

"You are right, so I want people who answer the question only to answer the question. During the process of answering the question, advertisements can pop up on the web page. The advertising cost is to bear the rice earned by the user's answer, and they will pay the United Nations World Food Program Donate," (to be continued.)

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