At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Yuanjie bid farewell to Wu Xinyue's family, which could be considered as completing today's task. Zhao Yuanjie left casually, leaving only Wu Xinyue to face his parents at home.

"Tell me, I asked you to go out just now, are you talking about something again?" Ning Kexin had a hundred understanding of her daughter, otherwise they would have bid farewell less than an hour after three o'clock.

"Mom, what are you saying? What can I say? What does it have to do with me?" Wu Xinyue refused to admit it.

"You, you, what kind of personality do you have, can I not know?" Ning Kexin looked at her daughter, said nothing, sighed and returned to the bedroom.

Wu Chenghou didn't say anything, and he had no choice but to his daughter.

Seeing his parents leaving, Wu Xinyue was worried and happy. She was worried about her parents' mood. She was happy that the two of them did not scold her. This was an extraordinary thing.

Standing in the living room for a while, Wu Xinyue returned to her bedroom alone and closed the door. She also had her own little world.

Zhao Yuanjie is actually quite familiar with Huizhou. Many of his classmates later went to Huizhou University. However, so many years have passed, and everyone is separated from each other and has no contact. After people are like this, their relationship gradually faded.

Zhao Yuanjie walked on the street and looked at the crowd in a hurry. He always felt a little out of place. "It's better to go home. Only at home can you feel a little peace of mind!"

In the evening, Zhao Yuanjie drove home in a car, "Who are you?" Zhao Yuanjie just arrived at the door and saw a man standing at the door. The dim lights clearly saw that he was a man, but he didn't know him.

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhao Yuanjie?" The man seemed not old and was only in his thirties when he heard the sound.

Zhao Yuanjie took two steps forward, "I am Zhao Yuanjie, is there anything you have to do?"

A stranger stands at his door, and who knows what he is going to do, or a bad person who may be a crime.

"Hello, my name is Wen Donghua. I am a graduate of the Agricultural College. I came to you today. It was the rice in your video that I saw, so I came to you." Zhao Yuanjie never thought that the person who came was actually a student from an agricultural university, uh, a former student.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, do you have anything to do with me? I don't understand very much."

After looking at Wen Donghua, "Please come in, we will talk in detail later!" Seeing Wen Donghua walking uneasyly, Zhao Yuanjie had to invite him in.

After entering the house, Zhao Yuanjie invited Wen Donghua to sit on the stone bench under the osmanthus tree, "Drink water!" Two bottles of Baisuishan, without tea.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, my name is Wen Donghua. I graduated from Agricultural University and specialize in hybrid rice. I saw the rice you planted in the video some time ago. I heard that you found it in the mountain. I don't know if there are any more. After careful inspection, I found these two kinds of rice with some special features!"

Zhao Yuanjie was stunned when he heard this. This person's eyes were so good. He could see it from such a distance? Or did he have seen it before? But it was unlikely that these were all rice on March Star, so it was impossible to recognize them.

There is only one answer. This person is a person with a lot of professional knowledge and has seen a lot of rice. What’s more important is that he can quickly identify it.

"Mr. Wen, let's do it. It's too late today. I'll take you to the field together tomorrow morning. Let's talk about it later!" Zhao Yuanjie is not a selfless person, but when eating this piece, Zhao Yuanjie still wants to make a career. If he can really keep his name in history and make the fragrance of thousands of families fragrant, his life will not be in vain.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao, thank you Mr. Zhao!" Wen Donghua was very happy. He was afraid that Zhao Yuanjie would reject him. If he was really rejected, he really didn't know what to do? Or he would take the road of stealing, or he would pester Zhao Yuanjie for a long time.

"Mr. Wen, I think you are a few years older than me. Why don't you call you Brother Wen? You call me Yuanjie!" Talent, what is talent? Zhao Yuanjie thinks that Wen Donghua is a talent. He guards a treasure mountain. If he wants to do something, he must help from talents. If it is just himself, it is impossible to do it.

"Uh, okay!" Although Wen Donghua is a researcher, he is not a nerd and he still knows simple relationships.

"If Brother Wen doesn't mind, stay here for one night. We'll go there together tomorrow morning!"

"I'm so sorry. I've booked a hotel, so don't bother me!" Wen Donghua saw that the matter had been agreed upon, so he proposed to say goodbye.

"Then I'll wait for Brother Wen tomorrow morning." Zhao Yuanjie didn't force it. Anyway, he was begging him for this matter.

After Wen Donghua left, Zhao Yuanjie was still a little excited. When he took out the three kinds of rice, he thought of this, but he didn't think so much.

"It seems that the company's affairs must be put on the agenda as soon as possible, and we can't continue like this!" When we went to Wu Xinyue's house today, Zhao Yuanjie's biggest feeling was that he did not have a serious job and was an unemployed vagrant. To put it nicely, he called resting at home, and to put it badly, that is, he is dependent on his parents, or he is not motivated to rely on his parents.

Zhao Yuanjie felt that even if he had a daughter, he would not agree, and no one wanted to have such a son-in-law.

"Haha, thank you for giving me some motivation!" Zhao Yuanjie had no motivation at first. At the beginning, he just wanted to go back to his hometown, use his cooking skills to create a private dish, and meet a woman he likes and who also likes to marry and have children for the rest of his life.

However, after Zhao Yuanjie got the March Star, his dream expanded a lot. Zhao Yuanjie felt even more that he was fine and would never starve to death. With the March Star, he could succeed if he did anything.

Within half a month after getting March Star, Zhao Yuanjie never thought about making a fortune with March Star. It would be incredible if someone else had such a thing. He would not want to grab a treasure mountain, just kidding!

However, in recent times, reality has given Zhao Yuanjie something else. A man has no career and can't pass the mother-in-law even if he meets a woman he likes. Even if Zhao Yuanjie does not like Wu Xinyue, Zhao Yuanjie has accepted their views.
Chapter completed!