Chapter 39 Experience Life

"Huh? Sir, where did you grow your rice?"

The master in charge of processing picked up a piece of rice and looked it over carefully.

The more I look at it, the more frightened I am. The appearance of the rice is very good.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

The processing master has worked in the factory for many years. He has processed a lot of rice and has seen very good finished products, but he has never seen rice so plump.

The rice ears are golden yellow, and the rice grains on it are connected one by one, very regular, and even without processing, you can smell a faint rice fragrance, which is a bit strange for the master.

Zhang Han shook his head slightly after hearing the words, but did not reply.

"Is this Daohuaxiang No. 2?" the master asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded.

"Hey, this is the first time I've seen rice in such good condition. It grows really well." The processing master sighed and started to operate the machine.

However, after processing, grains of white and round rice grains were processed, and the faint intoxicating rice fragrance shocked the heart of the processing master even more.

"How could it be so fragrant? How fragrant would it be if it was cooked? This rice is amazing!" The processing master looked at each grain of rice and was full of praise.

The processed rice was packed into two bags, about 60 catties per bag.

"What are these two bags?" Zhang Han pointed to the two bags of powdered things next to him and asked.

"This is processed rice bran, which can be used as feed for livestock." The processing master smiled slightly.

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

"You gave me two bags of rice bran, so forget about the processing fee." The processing master smiled and waved his hand.

With so little rice to process, it doesn't cost a lot of money.

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded slightly, and walked out with the rice.

Back at the dining room, Zhang Han put the rice in the locker. It was not yet four o'clock, so it was not time to finish eating. Zhang Han sat for a while, and suddenly remembered that he wanted to take Mengmeng to see the society. realistic face.

Almost forgot about it!

After pondering for a while, Zhang Han had an idea. I remember seeing a report on the news on the web a few days ago. In high-end clothing stores, some waiters would look down on those who seemed to be very poor, and sneered at the person who posted the article. Hold your breath enough.

Then dress a little more shabby, and take Mengmeng to a high-end clothing store!

Just do it, Zhang Han walked upstairs, took out a set of white casual clothes, and a cute light blue denim suit, and finally took out a pair of scissors from the drawer!

"Ka Ka Ka..."

After a few cuts, the two sets of clothes were immediately dilapidated. There were various holes in the sleeves and trouser legs, but the clothes were brand new, and the holes made people think they were playing non-mainstream.

"It's like being dirty!"

Zhang Han came downstairs with two sets of clothes.

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

"Okay, let's go out and play, Papa, where shall we go?" Mengmeng asked happily.

"Go to Crescent Mountain first." Zhang Han picked up Mengmeng and said.

"Yeah!" Mengmeng happily stretched out her small arms and shook them.

After driving for ten minutes to Crescent Mountain, Mengmeng happily played with the dogs, while Zhang Han came to the side of the pond and wiped the two sets of clothes on the soil. After playing for a while, Zhang Han finally leaked out. A satisfied smile.

This time it's really shabby, dirty and shabby, very nice!

After finishing the clothes, Zhang Han came under the Leiyang tree. The Tianxiang wood on the side grew better, almost as thick as a thigh, and nearly 1.5 meters in height.

Using a piece of Tianxiang wood about ten centimeters from the sickle, Zhang Han carried Mengmeng back to the car down the mountain.

"Papa, we just came here, Mengmeng hasn't played enough yet." Mengmeng said in an unhappy tone with her small mouth pouting.

"Shall we come to play tomorrow? Let's change our clothes, and Dad will take you to experience the real face." Zhang Han changed his clothes and went to the back seat to change Mengmeng's dirty clothes.

"Oh, papa, the clothes are so dirty, Mengmeng doesn't want to wear them." Mengmeng loves to be clean, although she always gets her clothes dirty.

"We can have fun after wearing it." Zhang Han said.

"Eh? What's so fun?" Mengmeng blinked her clear eyes, looking at Zhang Han and asked curiously.

"You will know in a while, Dad will take you to experience life. After the experience, let's go back to the restaurant, and Dad will make delicious food for you." Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Well, that's fine, but Mengmeng doesn't want to wear it, it's too dirty." Mengmeng said in a low voice, pouting.

"You can only experience it when you put it on. Come, Dad will change your clothes for you." Zhang Han put on dirty clothes for the unhappy little princess with a smile on his face.

If Zi Yan was here, she would definitely reprimand Zhang Han, an old and unscrupulous person, who is a bear child, and now he seems to have become a bear father.

But 'if' is just a possible reverie, it is impossible for Zi Yan to be here.

Zhang Han brought Mengmeng to the comprehensive shopping mall in Crescent Mountain.

"Mengmeng, in this society, people who have no money and power are looked down upon by others. You see, when we dress like this to buy clothes, the waiters won't even let us touch them. You should know that in this world, except for parents You are sincere, others may be false."

Before entering the mall, Zhang Han said something to Mengmeng.

"Hmm..." I don't know if Mengmeng can understand, but she is nodding her head obediently.

This shopping mall is an international monopoly, and there are some high-end brands in it, so the flow of people is not as much as that of ordinary shopping malls.

But even so, Zhang Han and Mengmeng's 'weird' costumes also attracted countless eyes, either in surprise, or puzzled, or couldn't help laughing.

Facing these gazes, Zhang Han didn't care at all.

How could the anteater care about the gaze of the ants? And Zhang Han is equivalent to that anteater.

Mengmeng, on the other hand, didn't understand those things, she blinked her big clear eyes and glanced back and forth, her cute appearance made people stare sideways.

Enter the mall and go directly to a nearby Gucci store.

"Hello, sir, welcome to Gucci, what kind of clothes do you want to choose, sir?" A twenty-five-six-year-old female shopping guide came up, she was taken aback when she saw Zhang Han and Mengmeng's appearance, However, the expression on his face still maintained a smile, and he asked enthusiastically.

"Just take a look." Zhang Han replied lightly, holding Mengmeng and looking left and right.

"This one looks pretty." Zhang Han glanced at the price, 19,800. He picked up the clothes and praised them. While talking, he observed the expression of the shopping guide.

Unexpectedly, she had no expression at all after seeing this, like a zombie face, she kept a sweet smile all the time, and introduced to Zhang Han enthusiastically: "This dress is really suitable for Mr., but Mr.'s figure is very Well, I think most of the clothes will fit."

"How much?" Zhang Han deliberately put the clothes close to his dirty clothes, and made a gesture out of thin air. He stared at the shopping guide, waiting for her impatient or disgusted expression.

"This dress is 19,800 yuan." The shopping guide replied with a smile.

"Papa looks good in anything, handsome papa." Mengmeng praised.

"It's too expensive, nine hundred and eighty?" Zhang Han said with a look of "veteran".

"Nine hundred and eight?" The shopping guide was stunned for a moment, then quickly put on a smile, and explained calmly: "Sir, I'm really sorry, our store is a real-price store, and we don't bargain, how about I give Would you recommend two cheaper ones, sir?"

"No!"

Looking at the shopping guide's smiling zombie face, Zhang Han was uninterested, defeated, turned his head and left with Mengmeng in his arms.

The female shopping guide shook her head with a smile, and put the clothes back.

"Papa, why don't you buy it, uh... We, aren't we here to buy it?" Mengmeng asked suspiciously.

"Mengmeng, today we are not here to buy, but to experience life." Zhang Han grinned.

"Experience what?" Mengmeng was curious, wondering what game Papa wanted to play.

"Well, you'll know in a while."

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he walked a little faster and came to the Dior store opposite.

Within five minutes, Zhang Han walked out with a helpless face.

The waiters inside were the same as those in the previous Gucci store, and the zombie smile on their faces had never changed. Zhang Han withdrew as soon as he saw that there was no play.

Walked a few steps forward to prepare for the next round of offensive, this store is a trendy brand store.

After entering, they came out even faster. In less than three minutes, Zhang Han sighed and walked out.

In the next shop, in three minutes, Zhang Han walked out with a stiff expression, and Mengmeng's expression was already a little confused.

"The next one!" Zhang Han took a deep breath, still not believing this evil, are the quality of the shopping guides so high?

"Next!"

"Going to a family!"

"..."

Finally, after the fifteenth store, the shopping guide had some 'normal' reactions.

"Sir, sir, your hands seem to be a little dirty. Otherwise, I'll take you to wash your hands and touch your clothes first, can you see if it's okay?" The shopping guide's face was not very good, he frowned slightly, and said in a hurried tone.

Zhang Han's hands were indeed a little dirty, and what he was about to touch was a white fluffy suit.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Han regained his energy all of a sudden, stared at the shopping guide, and said with some expectation in his eyes: "You said my hands are dirty, so what will happen if I dirty your clothes? Do you still want me to buy it by force or compensate you?"

Zhang Han is planning to say to this beauty, 'Of course you will be responsible for getting dirty! ’ and so on, talk to her and teach Mengmeng a lesson.

However, the slightly frowning woman hadn't answered yet, but a steady voice came from one side:

"If you touch it, you will touch it. Of course, there will be no compensation. These are model clothes."

Turning around, I saw a capable woman in her thirties walking over with a smile, and said enthusiastically:

"Hello, sir, this dress is for a lady. I think sir is buying it for your wife? Seeing that your child is so cute and beautiful, her mother must be beautiful too, so I think this type of dress is quite suitable, sir. You can pick it up and look at it at will."