Yao Ping'an was immediately amused when he saw it. Xiaolong was still as cold as usual, but his golden vertical pupils looked at the meat from time to time.

Yao Pingan knew that Xiaolong was hungry, but it was not convenient for someone at home to barbecue, so he said: "Go, go get some firewood, I will roast it for you on the mountain."

Xiaolong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked quite moved, but he quickly calmed down again.

That way seems to say, Benlong is a divine beast, how can he let Benlong do such a trivial matter as collecting firewood?

The little golden eagle didn't have that much effort, so he let out a cheer and flew away.

Yao Pingan followed behind with the meat in his hand, and chose a more secluded place.

As soon as he sat down, the little golden eagle came back with two dead branches in its mouth.

Seeing this, Yao Ping'an became very playful, and deliberately frowned and said, "It's too small, when will it be picked up?"

The little golden eagle tilted his head to look, and flew away again as if he understood.

Yao Ping'an just wanted to tease it, but the little golden eagle didn't come back after a long time.

When he was about to get up to have a look, there was a sudden rustling sound in the grass.

Yao Ping'an immediately became vigilant. The last time he took Xia Shuhan and others into the mountain and encountered a wild boar, this time he must have encountered some wild beast again, right?

As he was thinking about it, he saw the grass swaying for a while, and the little golden eagle got out backwards.

Its wings fluttered, and it didn't get out completely after working hard for a long time, as if it was stuck.

Yao Pingan walked over to look a little strangely, and couldn't help laughing immediately.

This guy is actually holding a branch that is several times longer than its body, no wonder it can't get out after such a lot of effort.

"Good job, obediently wait by the side to eat."

Yao Pingan patted its little head, picked up the firewood, and threw it beside the meat, then found some dry firewood nearby, and started a fire.

Green smoke rose, and the smell of barbecue soon wafted away, and Xiaolong couldn't stop drooling immediately.

"This foodie..."

Yao Ping'an smiled, took out the prepared large glass bottle and picked it up.

It wasn't until the bottle was full that Xiaolong seemed a little sluggish, so he sprinkled the seasoning he brought on the barbecue and distributed it to the two little guys.

He looked at the full bottle of dragon's mouth water, thinking that it was still not enough, because the food factory would start work soon.

Wait a few days to buy some goodies and see if I can collect another bottle.

Xiaolong was eating deliciously, but suddenly felt a chill for some reason. He looked up at Yao Pingan, saw him laughing idiotically, and buried his head in eating again.

Yao Pingan watched the two little guys finish eating, played with them for a while, and then went back with the things.

When he got home, Yao Ping'an found Yao Mo waiting in the yard, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yao Mo lit a cigarette, "When will the factory start production?"

Yao Pingan thought for a while and said, "Or tomorrow, anyway, the raw materials are almost purchased, and the workers are basically in place."

Yao Mo spit out a smoke ring, "Don't you choose an auspicious day, don't you hold an opening ceremony?"

Yao Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't do these things anymore, you can inform the workers and start working tomorrow."

When he opened a purchase store in the town before, he held an opening ceremony, which troubled many people.

Later, even when Yao Fugui went to college, he didn't hold a banquet, let alone this time.

Doing too many banquets is a waste of money!

"Okay, I'll let them know when I get back."

"Well, no other questions?"

"No, you can feel at ease as the shopkeeper, the factory is handed over to me."

Yao Pingan smiled, he was still very relieved of Yao Mo.

Although this guy looks a bit sloppy, but he is very stable in handling things, and he can always find ways to get things done, which can be regarded as a talent.

But don't worry, Yao Pingan still asked about everything, and let him go after making sure there was no problem.

The next morning, Yao Ping'an arrived at the food factory, and saw Yao Mo directing two people to install the door sign of the food factory.

The name is still Yao Kaixin Food Factory, because the name of Yao Ping'an's first store is Yao Kaixin, which can be regarded as a commemoration.

When he saw the brand-new six characters, the magnificent factory building, and the busy workers, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

It's amazing to have such a big factory again!

Yao Pingan laughed when he thought about it, and he didn't feel too emotional. There will definitely be more and more industries in the future, and life will get better and better.

At eight o'clock sharp, the sound of firecrackers sounded.

Yao Pingan spoke a few words briefly, then handed the microphone to Yao Mo.

It was probably the first time for Yao Mo to experience such an occasion. After stammering a few words, he couldn't continue, so he simply asked the workers to start production.

Yao Youjin, Tao Xiufang and others who were watching couldn't help laughing, and Yao Mo's father even scolded directly:

"This coward can speak better than anyone else on weekdays, but he stutters on critical occasions. He is really useless!"

Although he said so on his lips, he was happier than anyone else on his face.

His foolish, trouble-loving son has become the director of the factory, which he never dreamed of before.

In his dreams before, he only dreamed that his son went to eat in prison, but he never thought that his son would have such a glorious day!

It's really smoke from the ancestral grave!

No!It is the light of peace.

If Ping An hadn't brought his son with him, how could his son have become the director of the factory?

He looked at Yao Ping'an, very grateful, thinking that he must thank him well, and he will follow Yao Ping'an's family from now on.

When Yao Youjin heard him scolding Yao Mo, he couldn't help but said, "Yao Mo is a good guy. This is the first time he has spoken in front of so many people, so he naturally stammered nervously. Don't scold him."

Tao Xiufang also spoke good words for Yao Mo, "Little Mo is a good kid, don't beat him up all the time, encourage him more."

Yao Mo's father smiled sheepishly, "I'll just talk about it casually. It's thanks to your family's safety that he can become the director of this factory.

Don't worry, I will definitely educate him and let him use all his energy to do things for Ping An. Only in this way can he be worthy of this great kindness. "

Yao Youjin and his wife looked at each other, not to mention how proud they were, but they still said:

"Don't say that, Yao Mo is willing to help Ping An, otherwise it would be really hard to hand over such a large factory to outsiders."

"That's right, it's Xiaomo who strives for himself and has the ability."

The two families complimented each other, which aroused the envy of many people.

Some people want to call their son and ask him to quit his job and go home to work with Ping An, maybe he can get a deputy factory director!

There were also people who sighed for a long time, secretly resenting their son for not living up to expectations. If he had been working with Ping An, the position of factory manager now might be his son's.

Yao Jing's parents looked at each other, and there was endless sadness in their eyes. Their son is really disappointing!

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