Chapter : 39

"Eh? Sir, where did you plant this rice? "

The master in charge of processing picked up a bunch of rice and carefully examined it.

The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became.

The insiders saw the truth, while the insiders saw the excitement.

The processing master had worked in the factory all year round and had processed a lot of rice. He had also seen very good finished rice, but had never seen rice as plump as this.

The rice spikes were golden in color, and the rice grains on top of them were in succession. They were very orderly, and even the faint rice fragrance could be smelt without processing. This was rather strange for a master.

After Zhang Han heard this, he shook his head slightly but did not reply.

"This is Rice Flower Fragrance No.2, right?" The master asked in surprise.

"Yes." Zhang Han nodded.

"Sigh, this is the first time I've seen rice with such good looks. It looks really good." The processor sighed in admiration and began to operate the machine.

However, after the processing was finished, the round white rice grains would be processed one by one. The faint intoxicating fragrance of the rice made the processor even more shocked.

"How can it be so fragrant?" How fragrant would it be if it was cooked? This rice is absolute! " The processor looked at the grains of rice and was full of praise.

Two bags of rice were filled, each bag weighing around 60 catties.

"What are these bags?" Zhang Han pointed to the two bags of powdery items on the side.

"This is processed rice bran, it can be used as animal feed." The processor smiled.

"I don't want this rice bran, you can handle it. How much is the processing fee?" Zhang Han casually said.

"Since you gave me two bags of rice bran, let's just forget about the processing fee." The processor smiled and waved his hand.

With so little rice to process, it wouldn't cost much money.

"Yes." Zhang Han nodded slightly, then carried the rice and walked out.

Returning to the dining hall, Zhang Han placed the rice in the locker. It was not even 4 o'clock yet, so naturally, it was not the time to finish eating. Zhang Han sat there for a while, then suddenly remembered to bring Mengmeng to experience the realities of society.

I almost forgot about that!

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Han came up with an idea. He remembered that a few days ago, he saw a report on the news on the web that in a high-end clothing store, there were some waiters who would look down on those poor people.

Then, they would dress a little raggedly and bring Mengmeng to sell in high-end apparel!

Zhang Han casually walked upstairs and took out a set of white casual attire, as well as Mengmeng's light blue cowboy set. Finally, he took out a pair of scissors from his drawer.

"Crack crack crack …"

After a few snips, the two sets of clothes became tattered. The sleeves and legs of the clothes were full of holes, but the clothes were new. The holes made it seem like they were playing with something.

"It's more dirty, it's more like it!"

Zhang Han brought the two sets of clothes downstairs.

"Mengmeng, let's go. Daddy will take you out to play." Zhang Han said with a light smile.

"Alright, let's go out to play. Where are we going to play PaPa?" Mengmeng asked happily.

"Let's go to Mount New Moon first." Zhang Han said as he carried Mengmeng.

"Yay!" Mengmeng happily stretched out her small arm and shook it.

After driving to Mount New Moon in ten minutes, Mengmeng happily played with the dogs while Zhang Han went to the side of the pond and rubbed two sets of clothes on the ground. After playing with them for a while, Zhang Han finally revealed a satisfied smile.

This time, it really was in tatters. Dirty and tattered, not bad at all!

After getting dressed, Zhang Han arrived at the bottom of the thunder yang tree. The fragrant wood on the side had grown quite well, it was as thick as a person's thigh, and almost 1.5 meters tall.

Using the ten centimeters long section of fragrant wood, Zhang Han carried Mengmeng back to the carriage at the foot of the mountain.

"PaPa, we just came. Mengmeng hasn't played enough." Mengmeng pouted her small mouth and said unhappily.

"Shall we play tomorrow? Let's change clothes. Dad will take you to experience reality. " Zhang Han changed his clothes, then went to the back row and helped Mengmeng change into his dirty clothes.

"Aiyaya, PaPa, the clothes are so dirty, Mengmeng doesn't want to wear them." Mengmeng loved to be clean, even though she always dirty her clothes.

"We can only go have fun if we put them on." Zhang Han said.

"Eh?" "What's so funny?" Mengmeng blinked his clear eyes, looked at Zhang Han, and asked curiously.

"You'll know in a while. Daddy will take you to experience your life. After you're done, let's go back to the cafeteria. Daddy will cook something good for you." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Then, then alright, but Mengmeng doesn't want to wear it, it's too dirty." Mengmeng pouted and said.

"You can only experience it if you put it on. Come, let daddy change your clothes." Zhang Han smiled as he helped the unhappy Little Princess to change into dirty clothes.

If Zi Yan was here, he would definitely scold this old, useless Zhang Han ruthlessly. He was a devilish brat, but now he seemed to have turned into a devilish father.

But 'if' was just a thought, Zi Yan would definitely not be here.

Zhang Han brought Mengmeng to the comprehensive shopping mall in the Mount New Moon.

"Mengmeng, in this society, people look down on us for having no money or power. For us to be dressed like this and buy clothes, the waiters would not even be allowed to touch us. You must know, in this world, other than your parents who are sincere to you, everyone else could be faking it."

Before entering the market, Zhang Han said to Mengmeng.

"Ugh …" She did not know if Mengmeng understood her, but she nodded her head obediently.

This shopping mall was an international specialty store and was filled with high-end brands of service, so there were not as many people as the regular shopping mall.

But even so, Zhang Han and Mengmeng's' weird 'makeup attracted many gazes, some were surprised, some were puzzled, some were unable to understand, and some could not help but smile.

Facing all these gazes, Zhang Han did not care in the slightest.

How could the anteater care about the look in the eyes of an ant? And Zhang Han was equivalent to the Ant Eating Beast.

On the other hand, Mengmeng didn't know such things either. She blinked her large and clear eyes as she looked back and forth.

He entered the shopping mall and walked directly into a nearby Gucci store.

"Hello sir, welcome to Gucci. May I ask what kind of clothes you would like to choose?" A 25-26 year old female shop assistant came over. When she saw Zhang Han and Mengmeng's appearance, she was first stunned, but her expression still maintained her smile as she asked passionately.

"I'll just take a casual look." Zhang Han replied indifferently, as she looked left and right with Mengmeng in her arms.

"This one looks pretty good." Zhang Han's eyes swept across the price. Nineteen thousand eight hundred, he immediately picked up the clothes and praised. As he spoke, he observed the clerk's expression.

However, she did not have any expression after seeing this, and continued to maintain her sweet smile like a zombie. She even introduced Zhang Han very enthusiastically: "This set of clothes is indeed very suitable for mister, but mister's figure is very good, I think most of the clothes will fit you."

"How much is it?" Zhang Han intentionally brought the clothes close to his dirty clothes, and gestured in the air, his gaze was fixated on the clerk, waiting for her impatient or disdainful expression.

"This piece of clothing costs nineteen thousand eight hundred yuan." The clerk answered with a smile.

"PaPa looks good in anything she wears, handsome PaPa." Mengmeng praised.

"It's too expensive. Can you do nine hundred and eight?" Zhang Han said as if he knew how to bargain.

"988?" The clerk was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and explained: "Sir, I am really sorry, but our shop is a real one and there is no price involved. Should I introduce you to two of the cheaper ones?"

"No need!"

Seeing that the clerk was smiling so much that it looked like a zombie face, Zhang Han became bored and lost the match. He turned and walked away while hugging Mengmeng.

The clerk smiled and shook her head before putting the clothes back.

"Why didn't you buy PaPa? Eh … We, didn't we come here to buy and buy? " Mengmeng asked with suspicion.

"Mengmeng, we're not here to buy or to buy today, we're here to experience life." Zhang Han grinned.

"Experience what?" Mengmeng was curious, as to what game the PaPa was playing.

"Uh, you'll know soon."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he sped up a bit and arrived at the dio store opposite them.

In less than five minutes, Zhang Han walked out with a helpless expression.

The waiters inside the shop were the same as the Gu Qi store, their zombie smiles never changing, and Zhang Han left the moment he saw that there was no hope.

He took a few steps forward, preparing for the next round of attacks.

After entering, he came out even faster. In less than three minutes, Zhang Han walked out with a light sigh.

In the next shop, three minutes later, Zhang Han walked out with a stiff expression, he was already in a daze.

"Next one!" Zhang Han took a deep breath, he did not believe in this.

"Next one!"

"Go to another store!"

"…"

Finally, after the fifteenth shop, the clerk finally had some 'normal' reactions.

"Sir, sir, your hands seem to be a bit dirty. Why don't I first take you to wash your hands and touch your clothes?" The clerk's face didn't look good. She frowned slightly and said in a somewhat hurried tone.

Zhang Han's hands were indeed a bit dirty, and what she was about to touch was a white fur clothing.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Han was suddenly in high spirits and stared at the clerk. His eyes had a look of anticipation as he said: "You said my hands are dirty, then what happens if I touch your clothes? Do you still want me to buy it forcibly or compensate you? "

Zhang Han was planning to ask this beauty, "If you touch the dirt, of course you'll be responsible for it!" After saying something like that, he started to chat with her again and again to teach Mengmeng a lesson.

However, before the slightly frowning woman could reply, a steady voice came from the side:

"So be it. Of course I won't compensate you. These are all model clothing."

Turning his head, he saw a capable lady in her thirties smiling as she walked over and enthusiastically said:

"Hello sir, this dress belongs to a lady. I presume that you are here to buy it for your wife? Seeing your child being so cute and beautiful, her mother must also be very beautiful, so I think this type of dress is quite suitable. Sir, you can pick it up at will. "