Under the teasing and mocking gazes of the Huang family, Yun Mo followed Ling Chuan out of the Huang family's gate.

They met many villagers along the way, who looked at them as if they were monkeys, and from time to time one or two of them would take the initiative to greet Yun Mo.

The person who greeted her looked familiar, but Yun Mo couldn't remember who he was. She was not shy and just called them uncle, aunt, and grandmother. It was always right to call them by their age.

After walking out of the village, Yun Mo turned around and asked Ling Chuan what he was doing in the town.

"Wife, when I was scraping bamboo wire, I thought of the iron wire used on construction sites before. The iron wire was drawn into different specifications by a wire drawing machine.

Because there is a fixed mold, as long as the equipment is adjusted correctly, iron wire of the same specifications can be produced.

I wondered if I could make a tool bench specifically for pulling bamboo wire, so that the factory could use a unified tool bench and the bamboo wire pulled out would be the same as iron wire.”

As a modern person, Yun Mo naturally thought of building a modern bamboo weaving production workshop.

She originally wanted to use the winter vacation to learn bamboo weaving from the Huang family. After she understood and became familiar with the entire bamboo weaving process, she would consider designing production equipment.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chuan gave her a surprise first.

Yun Mo excitedly took the man's arm and said, "Ling Chuan, this is a very good idea. When the tool bench is completed, I will let mom and the others give you credit for it."

Ling Chuan's ears turned red from being praised. "Wife, I'm not sure if my idea will work. You're smarter than me and have more experience than me. I asked you to go to the iron shop with me. I thought you could help me with some suggestions."

"Of course. Let's go. We're going to look for Chen Bin. It's 20 miles to town. It's faster to take a motorcycle."

"Um."

Chen Bin had just gotten up and was cooking, preparing to eat before going to town to find work.

Yun Mo was in a hurry, so she asked Chen Bin to take her and Ling Chuan to the town first. When they arrived in the town, she treated him to a meal.

Chen Bin was also a straightforward man. He turned off the engine, put on his clothes, and drove the two of them off.

Half an hour later, Chen Bin sent the two to the only blacksmith shop in the town.

After nearly an hour of communication and pencil drawing, the owner of the blacksmith shop agreed to give it a try, but there was no guarantee that he would be able to make what the two wanted.

Handmade cast iron is not that quick, it will take at least a few hours. Yun Mo is eager to see the finished product, so she plans to wait in the town with Lingchuan.

When she and Ling Chuan came out of the blacksmith shop and saw Chen Bin on the roadside, she suddenly remembered that she had mentioned inviting Chen Bin to dinner.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry. I promised to treat you to a meal, but I forgot the time and made you wait for so long with an empty stomach."

"It's okay. I'm not too hungry."

To express her apology, Yun Mo found the best restaurant in town.

Although Liu'an Town has backward economic conditions and dilapidated streets, the environment of the restaurant chosen by Yun Mo is not bad.

The glass door is more than two meters high, the floor is covered with shiny tiles, the decoration is also very stylish, and the tables and chairs are all authentic mahogany.

The business in the store was pretty good, with several tables occupied, but the people's speech, dress and accent didn't sound like locals.

Perhaps sensing Yun Mo's curiosity, Chen Bin explained with a smile, "This restaurant is opened by the brother-in-law of the owner of the paper mill in front. It specializes in entertaining customers from various factories, as well as some leaders in the town."

Yun Mo suddenly realized.

The waiter came over to take the order, and Yun Mo directly handed the menu to Chen Bin, "Brother Chen, you order."

Chen Bin didn't hesitate and ordered a steamed chicken with spicy sauce and a hot pot.

Seeing that Chen Bin ordered two meat dishes, Yun Mo ordered a vegetarian dish and a soup.

There were many customers at noon, and the dishes were served slowly. It was boring to just sit there and wait, so Yun Mo drank tea while chatting with Chen Bin.

It was basically Yun Mo who asked the questions and Chen Bin who answered them.

For example, how long has Chen Bin been driving a motorcycle taxi? Does he have children? When is he planning to get married? Isn’t his family anxious? And so on.

After a chat, Yun Mo basically got a clear idea of ​​Chen Bin's personal situation.

The Yipintang ordered by Chen Bin was served first.

However, this dish cannot be eaten directly. You have to wait for the charcoal fire to boil the food in the pot until it is well-flavored.

While Yun Mo was waiting for the pot to boil, she continued chatting with Chen Bin.

"Wife, have a meatball."

We were chatting excitedly when a voice suddenly came to my ear.

Yun Mo turned her head to look at the man with stern features, picked up the meatballs in the bowl with chopsticks, blew on them and asked Chen Bin to eat.

Chen Bin smiled and said, "You guys eat first. I'm going to the toilet to wash my hands. I just went to refuel my motorcycle, and my hands are full of gasoline smell."

After Chen Bin got up and went to the bathroom, Yun Mo turned and looked at the man.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you making such a sullen face?"

Ling Chuan pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice, "Wife, why do you care so much about that guy named Chen?"

Yun Mo was confused, "Why should I care about him?"

"You keep asking him this and that."

And smiled at him.

"That's called knowing yourself and knowing your enemy."

Yun Mo picked up a piece of fat and lean cured pork ribs and put it in the man's bowl. "You won't understand even if I tell you. Eat more vegetables and think less about other things."

As he chewed on the delicious cured pork ribs, Ling Chuan's depression disappeared.

Chen Bin didn't return to the table until the second dish was served.

There were several gnawed bones on the table, and Yun Mo felt a little embarrassed. It was agreed that she would treat Chen Bin, but she and Ling Chuan had eaten quite a bit before he could even take a bite.

"Brother Chen, eat quickly."

"Is this hot pot tasty?"

"Well, the soup base is quite fresh, and the dishes are tasty too."

Seeing that she was satisfied with the taste, Chen Bin also picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

After finishing her meal, Yun Mo stood up to pay the bill, but when she arrived at the checkout counter, she was told that the bill had already been paid.

Yun Mo looked at the bill. Compared with Jiang City, the consumption level in Liu'an Town was really low. Three dishes and a soup cost only 15 yuan in total.

Back at the dinner table, Yun Mo returned the meal money to Chen Bin.

However, Chen Bin refused to accept it, saying that Yun Mo rarely came back and always took care of his business, so he should treat Yun Mo to a meal to thank her.

There is actually nothing wrong with this reason. Including the time when Yun Mo came back from summer vacation and this time, she has ridden Chen Bin’s motorcycle many times. It is estimated that she will ride Chen Bin’s motorcycle often in the future.

It was only a dozen dollars, and Yun Mo was too lazy to refuse the other party. She planned to pay it all when she paid for the taxi when she returned.

After eating and drinking, Yun Mo and Ling Chuan had nothing to do, so they wandered around the town, while Chen Bin went to the station to work.

While walking on the street, a little boy suddenly ran over from behind and bumped Yun Mo's elbow with his shoulder.

It didn't hurt, but it was a little numb.

Yun Mo rubbed her arm and subconsciously glanced at the little boy who ran over.

Coincidentally, the little boy also turned his head, and Yun Mo was stunned by this exchange of eyes.

The little boy was none other than Huang Jianye’s son, Huang Jin.

(End of this chapter)