Half an hour? How can it be done?

Wufu thought about it for a day today, but I didn’t even think of a single name.

She curled her lips and looked at Mo Jin, ten thousand disbelief, "Comrade Xiao Mo, don't talk nonsense about what you can't do. It would be better if you don't believe it."

Mo Jin looked up at Wufu, then frowned slightly, with a look of arrogance, "It's been more than half an hour for such a simple thing."

Although Mo Jin was very confident, Wufu still didn't believe that he would do so much better than himself. He could not draw a propaganda poster for half an hour.

Besides, she had never seen Mo Jin painted, so he might not be sure.

Wufu raised his eyebrows and looked back at Mo Jin, "What if I don't do it well?"

Mo Jin shook his head and said that it was absolutely impossible, but he immediately learned the Five Blessings and asked her, "If you do it well, what reward will you give?"

"If you can do it in half an hour, you can ask for it whatever you want." Wu Fu patted his chest, very confident.

When Mo Jin heard this, he bit his lip and looked at Wufu at first. He was very dissatisfied with Wufu's underestimation, but then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly squinted his eyes and smiled, "Lian Wufu, you have to keep your word, do you know?"

Seeing Mo Jin's dark eyes staring at her, Wu Fu suddenly felt guilty. What if Mo Jin makes an unreasonable request at that time, what should she do?

She immediately stated in advance, "A request that should not be made cannot be raised."

Mo Jin said oh, his face approached Wufu, and asked in her ear in a low voice, "What request should not be mentioned, huh?"

His low voice sounded in Wufu's ears, and accompanied by the breath on his body, Wufu's face coaxed him. At this moment, she did think of something bad.

A man is not young anymore, and she doesn't believe it if he has never thought about that.

Besides, before he came here, he didn't have any experience...

Thinking of this, Wufu blushed, but she still bit the bullet and warned someone, "For example, forcing someone to get married, or other things that cannot be done before marriage, you cannot mention them."

"What are the things you can't do before getting married?" Mo Jin really didn't expect Wufu to say this. He looked at Wufu with a little teasing in his eyes. He reached out and flicked her forehead, half-joking, "You know a lot of Wufu, even Wufu."

Wufu was embarrassed to discuss this with him. She pushed him and turned his head to the paper and pen in her hand, not letting him stare at him, "Get the right thing done quickly."

Mo Jin laughed, but lowered his head and started drawing pictures.

But he held the pen in one hand and patted Wu Fu's hand that was originally placed on his shoulder with the other, "Press my shoulder."

Seeing Mo Jin's arrogant look, Wufu glanced at him unhappily, but stood obediently and reached out and pinched his shoulders.

Although Mo Jin doesn't do any physical work in the brick factory, it doesn't seem to be hard, but in fact it's very stressful. After all, it's really not easy to operate a newly opened factory.

Moreover, there are so many trivial things in the factory. As a brick factory, Mo Jin is probably so busy that he is dizzy every day.
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