When Mo Jin spoke, the breath sprayed in Wufu's ears, revitalizing Wufu's whole body.

She quickly distanced herself from Mo Jin and coughed, "Tell me the serious business."

Mo Jin glanced at Wufu, reached out and lit it on her forehead, with a kind tone but a little warning, "Then don't stare at me, do you know you're seducing me?"

Recently, this person always likes to say these messy words, making Wu Fu blush again and again.

Wufu suspected that this man was flirting with her intentionally or unintentionally, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

Ignore her, and the Five Blessings get back to the point, "Mo Jin, have you ever opened a brick factory before?"

Mo Jin shook his head and pointed to the stack of books he bought at the head of the bed, "No, I found some books to read, and asked Uncle San about the brick kiln, and he figured it out."

Wufu glanced at him and found that this man had a wide range of hobbies, and he actually had all kinds of books on the head of the bed.

There are some advanced things, such as research, and some romance novels.

However, what made Wu Fu even more unbelievable is that the matter of opening a brick factory is really just reading books?

She glanced at Wufu, "Mo Jin, you brag."

"What does it mean?" Mo Jin didn't know what the sentence that suddenly appeared in Wufu meant.

"Tell me whatever you want." Wu Fu waved his hand, too lazy to talk to Mo Jin. If he talked too much, the man's tail probably went up to the sky.

Mo Jin was also blessed again, and said, "Remember everything I told you just now, calculate the accounts carefully, and see what budgets can be deleted."

Mo Jin said, remembering Wufu quickly. Although his handwriting was a bit sloppy, he could still see it clearly.

Mo Jin looked down at the things Wufu wrote down, suddenly looked up, and looked at Wufu with some doubts, "Didn't you say you have only been studying for a few years? This handwriting is beautiful."

After hearing this, Wufu shouted "Oh no," she didn't write much before, so she kept deliberately making the words ugly. Mo Jin said too much today, but she forgot to cover it up.

Her handwriting is very beautiful. In her previous life, from middle school to university, she has always been the blackboard newspapers in the class.

After all the writing was written, Wufu had to lie, "I practiced it when I was fine."

Mo Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Wufu, "Really, I rarely see you practicing calligraphy?"

Wufu rolled his eyes, "Do you know what I do?"

I don’t know if it’s because of being a thief or something else, Wufu always feels that Mo Jin seems to be a little suspicious of her.

Couldn’t this man see through her that she wasn’t the original owner before?

But after thinking about it, I wondered what if she was. Mo Jin would definitely not have thought of the time travel. Moreover, the former original owner Mo Jin didn't know him, and he couldn't find someone to compare with.

After thinking through it, Wufu looked at Mo Jin proudly. Mo Jin didn't speak, and his eyes looked at Wufu were very deep, making people unable to see through it.

Fortunately, Mo Jin didn't ask much. After giving Wufu some things, he hurried to the brick factory.

Wufu saw that it was almost time to eat, so he planned to help the old lady cook.

After the work at home, everyone in the family went to the brick factory to help whenever they had time. The only one left was the old lady at home. When she had nothing to do, she would make the vegetable garden, clean up the house, and then make three meals a day.

Wufu is free today, and I am afraid that the old lady will work hard, so I go out to cook for the old lady.
Chapter completed!