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“How about I pay you 20 million for this meal?”

Mr. Song squeezed it tightly in his hand, like an amber dried sweet potato.

Although he has tried to suppress as much as possible.

But the voice still brought out a change.

My heart was filled with tension and excitement.

Su Ran was stunned, and then smiled: “The visitor is the guest.” ”

“I won’t take your money.”

In the live broadcast room.

Netizens were stunned.

[Don’t want 20 million, the anchor is afraid that he is not a fool! ] 】

[The anchor is honest, I want to give him the card number earlier. ] 】

[Upstairs, you look ugly, think so beautiful. 】

【……】

“Let’s eat.”

Wang Xue put two plates of dishes on the table, wiped her hands, and said, “I have something to say while eating.” ”

“When I think of Su Ran’s dishes, I haven’t eaten breakfast.”

“I’ve been hungry for a long time.”

Finish speaking.

She happily went to serve the rice again.

Su Ran asked the old man and Wang Yuemeng to sit down.

Wang Xue made four dishes.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, hollow vegetables with garlic, scrambled green beans, and steamed tilapia.

Robai fish is huge.

But it looks a little off the table.

When it comes to steaming, of course, grouper is better.

Netizens were stunned.

[Just a tilapia?] 】

[Maybe the anchor forgot to buy vegetables.] 】

[Joke, my anchor’s chicken garden has all chickens, ducks and geese, how can there be no meat. ] 】

[Mr. Song: Take this to test the richest man? 】

[Hahaha, I remembered the lunch when the local tyrant sister first went. 】

[Vegetarian is also delicious, they don’t even let the fire raw, directly open to eat. ] 】

【……】

Su Ran watched the barrage and explained to Mr. Song: “You have just been discharged from the hospital, so it’s better to eat light for the time being.” ”

“Another day I’ll kill chickens to entertain you.”

“Our Baiche Wenchang chicken is delicious, so we must try it.”

Mr. Song waved his hand indifferently: “Wang Xue has a heart.” ”

Finish speaking.

He asked Su Ran again: “Is this sweet potato the only one you have?” ”

Su Ran nodded.

Wang Xue was already cooking, and Wang Yuemeng divided the chopsticks.

Mr. Song took the chopsticks, but did not move.

He said slowly: “I want to plant your sweet potato~.” ”

Without waiting for Su Ran to speak.

He added, “I’m going to run a processing plant. ”

“Right here you are.”

“I only make dried sweet potatoes and make the best dried sweet potatoes.”

“I want every child in the country to be able to eat such delicious snacks.”

“Do you support it?”

(OO； ）

[Hold the grass, the richest man is addicted to eating. ] 】

[The local tyrant is so troubled: It sounds like he wants to invest in setting up a factory, Su Ran sweet potatoes have not yet begun to grow, he wants to monopolize this sweet potato variety? ] 】

[Little angelfish: Let all children all over the country eat it, that’s good. 】

[Old man Lin Yanping: Then they also have to be willing to buy. 】

[Upstairs, I’m an adult, I’m not reluctant, I can’t afford it. ] 】

[The richest grandfather, I am also a child, give me dried sweet potatoes! ] 】

【……】

Su Ran looked at the barrage and smiled, “Mr. Song.” ”

“My niece also loves this sweet potato.”

“It’s just that now I don’t have so many potato seedlings for you.”

“This is not in a hurry, let’s move the chopsticks quickly.”

Finish speaking.

He motioned for Wang Xue and Wang Yuemeng to pick up the dishes.

Wang Xue was a little embarrassed.

Wang Yuemeng is also waiting for the boss to eat first.

For a while, no one moved.

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

Mr. Song knew his gaffe.

Quickly clamped the chopsticks and praised: “I haven’t eaten hollow vegetables for a long time, I stayed in Coconut Island for a few years, and I liked this green vegetable for the first time.” ”

“Everyone eat, don’t go hungry for my old man.”

Wang Xue took an egg and stuffed it into her mouth, her eyes shining with little stars. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“These dishes are all grown by Su Ran himself, you must try them.”

“Delicious!”

Mr. Song and Wang Yuemeng only tasted it, and sure enough, they found it particularly delicious.

The two moved their chopsticks one after another.

Buzz.

(crying)

(crying)

Xiao Linger took more than a dozen bees and quietly flew to the branches, condescendingly introducing crying to her companions.

A few people ate for a while.

Mr. Song put down his chopsticks, the old man had a lot of food, and he couldn’t eat much just after he was discharged from the hospital.

He took a sip from his teacup and said to himself, “I have six children.” ”

Wang Yuemeng was shocked and lowered her head to grill rice.

Mr. Song began to tell the story.

Told him how his eldest daughter died.

“I was poor at that time and had to raise a big son.”

“Other children eat candy, I can only afford the cheapest dried sweet potatoes, at that time, dried sweet potatoes cost 1 yuan a pound, I had to pick the leftovers picked up by others, and bargain with the boss to buy it.”

“Do you know how happy the eldest daughter is?”

“A piece of dried sweet potato, she can hide and eat all day.”

Mr. Song began to choke again.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and said to the stunned Su Ran: “I’m tired.” ”

“No matter how much money you make, the eldest daughter can’t come back.”

“This food company, I have to run it myself, until I die.”

“I’m going to do it as a charity, making the best and cheapest dried sweet potatoes.”

“I want every child to eat safely and happily.”

“.~ Let those fathers like me be willing to buy.”

“You don’t have so many potato seedlings now, I’ll help you plant them!”

“I also buy sweet potatoes from other places!”

“I only earn one dollar per product, enough to stay afloat, and that will never change!”

“But I can’t do it alone.”

“I want you, you support.”

“I need your sweet potato variety.”

“As long as you pity me, old fellow.”

“Wait until I come down.”

“I dare to meet my poor eldest daughter.”

“I’m satisfied…”

Mr. Song stood up.

Bowed deeply to Su Ran.

Douda’s tears dripped to the ground.

“Please help me!”

In the live broadcast room.

Countless netizens were shocked.

[Mr. Song! 】

[It turns out that Mr. Song, there is such a sad past. ] 】

Although he is the richest man in Malaysia, he is actually just a poor father. 】

[Oh, I’m also from Ansan, and Mr. Song has donated a lot of money in his hometown… I support him (the good king’s)! 】

[Mr. Song, I support you! ] 】

[If Mr. Song’s dried sweet potatoes are made, I will definitely only buy his!] 】

【Me too! 】 I only support his family’s. 】

[Mr. Song is so pitiful, the anchor help him. ] 】

【……】

At this time.

Su Ran and several people had already stood up in shock.

Wang Xue and Wang Yuemeng’s eyes were red, and they looked at Su Ran blankly.

Su Ran didn’t want to think about it, and picked up Mr. Song: “Mr. Song, don’t.” ”

“I can’t stand your gift.”

He thought about it and said to Mr. Song seriously: “Of course I support helping poor children. ”

“I’m willing to give you 300 potato vines for free.”

Mr. Song nodded gratefully, and suddenly shook his head: “No!” ”

“This sweet potato is a new variety you cultivate.”

“Its preciousness cannot be measured by value.”

“I can’t ask for you either.”

“Twenty million should be the introduction fee I gave you.”

“Xiao Wang transfer money to him!”

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