Chapter 119 Entanglement

Adhering to the principle of not eating too much, Qi Gu quickly picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. With every bite, the look he gave the weasel became softer.

Qi Gu said: "If there is a Chinese version of Ratatouille, it must be Ratatouille."

The weasel said, "I... I discussed an idea with my dad, but I don't know if it will work. Master, please give me some advice and suggestions."

"You all praise the quality of the chickens raised by my father, and the taste of the chickens I cook. We thought about it and decided to let the villagers raise chickens together. Then I will open a chicken shop and be responsible for the taste of the food. Do you think it is feasible?" The weasel rubbed its paws together, very nervous. After all, the biggest thing it had done in its life was to pretend to be the daughter-in-law of the village chief and get free food and drinks.

It has become completely accustomed to calling the village chief "Dad" and is no longer bothering to correct itself.

Qi Gu hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know much about the business, you should ask Fang Heng, but as for the taste, there is no problem, it is perfect."

Qi Gu's affirmation made the weasel excited, and it hurriedly said, "I'll go ask now!" Then it swung its short legs into the room and found Fang Heng who was still guarding Fang Yuanwang.

Fang Heng then told the weasel about the operating model and money-making ideas of the chicken farm and the fried chicken chain. The weasel nodded repeatedly and wished he could make 108 chicken-related dishes for Fang Heng on the spot to repay him.

After a period of time, Fang Heng invested in the Huaishui Village chicken farm and successfully established a base. According to the village chief's method, the villagers worked together to raise broiler chickens, and then divided the profits according to the number of working days.

Some of the chickens from the farms are sold as retail, and some are sent to chicken-flavored specialty stores where Weasel is responsible for controlling the taste but does not do anything about it. After the audience who were curious about the mystery learned about it, they flocked to it and rushed to buy it.

——The reason why the weasel didn't do it himself was that he was afraid that the guests would mind that it was a wild animal and might carry germs, which would be bad if any disputes arose as a result.

On the day when the chicken farm and chicken shop in Huaishui Village officially opened for one year, the villagers received at least 40,000 yuan in year-end dividends. For a time, every household decorated their homes with lights and lanterns, and finally had more sumptuous meals to eat in the New Year than before.

On New Year's Eve, Village Chief Xu came to the flooded area with a weasel, the farm's account book, and a basket of delicious food and wine.

It showed the account book to the old village chief and the banyan tree again and again, telling them that life in the village was gradually getting better.

Village Chief Xu and the old village chief smiled at each other and raised their wine glasses. Both father and son were silent. The weasel also held up the wine glass with its claws, and the glass belonging to the banyan tree was poured directly at the roots of the tree.

The gorgeous fireworks bought by the villagers exploded in the air, and the wisps of fireworks looked like dahlias.

Amid the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, the old village chief said: "I hope the villagers of Huaishui Village will have plenty of food, safety and health every year."

Three wine glasses clinked together crisply.

The banyan tree was coughing non-stop, and its leaves were rustling. It said a little aggrievedly, "You humans are so weird. You like to drink this weird stuff. Cough cough cough!"

In this life, not long after the weasel finished consulting him on business issues, Fang Yuanwang woke up with trembling fingertips. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Fang Heng, who was guarding the bedside. He looked so old that no one would doubt that he was his grandfather.

The memories of the past three years came flooding back to Fang Yuanwang, his face looking grim, he didn't know what to say, in the end he just buried himself in his father's arms like he did when he was a child, and cried uncontrollably.

After crying for a long time, he finally said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you so worried. Your hair has turned a lot whiter. Three years ago, you still had black hair..."

Fang Heng stroked his head lovingly, saying over and over again: "Dear, it's okay. If your hair turns white, we can dye it black. It's okay. We haven't seen each other for many years. When you go back, you must spend time with me, an old man."

Fang Yuanwang finished crying, raised his eyes and said, "By the way, Dad, I promised Juanjuan that I would support her to continue her studies..."

After his soul and spirit merged, he began to think about this matter again.

"Don't worry, Dad will take care of it." Fang Heng said.

The director team originally planned to leave in the morning, but considering that the father and son were reunited after a long separation, they waited until the two had calmed down before starting to pack up various equipment and move them out of the village.

The villagers came to help spontaneously, and the expensive equipment was carefully placed in the bus in just one trip.

The guests and staff got on the bus one by one. The bus started slowly and then slowly drove away from Huaishui Village along the path.

But after driving for a long time, I could still see the villagers waving goodbye in the rearview mirror.

Finally, after turning a corner, the villagers completely disappeared in the rearview mirror.

The driver withdrew his gaze, but at that moment, he missed the reflection of the woman in a white dress in the rearview mirror.

The woman in the white dress kept a distance from the bus, getting closer and closer. Finally, the woman suddenly lunged forward and hung on the roof of the bus. She followed the bus, swaying all the way to the airport.

While the staff were dismantling the equipment, she quickly jumped off the roof of the car, and then passed by a girl holding an ID card. The next moment, the girl's ID card was in her hand, and her face began to change according to the appearance on the ID card, and finally became indistinguishable from the ID card.

She happily took out a ticket with the same destination as Fang Yuanwang.

Another beautiful coincidence, she thought.