Yesterday, they thought someone was going to pass by at home, so the car didn't drive back and went straight to the small four-wheeler at home.

After a period of time, Lian Dali was trained by Mo Jin. The car was already driving well and he was considered a qualified driver.

In addition, it was fine today. They transported some goods and a few of their own people, so they let Lian Dali drive the small four-wheeler.

A few of them sat on the side, Wufu and Mo Jin sat behind them.

The weather is pretty good today, so Xiao Silun didn't have a shed. Wufu and Mo Jin were like making convertibles, and they were blown by the wind, which had a unique flavor.

The two of them sat with their backs against the car. Mo Jin reached out to hold Wufu in his arms and put the goods around him.

Mo Jin remembered that he had been here since ancient times and was staying in Xiangyang Village and Wufu Family. He smiled and sighed, "I have been here for half a year without realizing it. In fact, your village is pretty good."

"I also think it's not worse than Kyoto." Wufu nodded as if it were true.

That’s right, Xiangyang Village is a little poor, but people are quite kind. Of course, no matter where it is, there are always less messy things.

Anyway, it is much better than a big city.

Even, it is much simpler than the Song family.

Mo Jin nodded, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to Wufu, "I can't imagine what I have to face after going to Kyoto. If I hadn't forced myself, I wouldn't have planned to go there."

After hearing this, Wufu chased and asked, "Did Mr. Song hold on to you? You have to force me to do it?"

"Silly, I have any handles to let Song's father control it. I'm not Song Mojin at all. If I really have any handles to send Mojin, it has nothing to do with me." Mo Jin reached out and patted Wufu's head and smiled, "But I have to go there, which is an explanation. Otherwise, if the people from the Song family come to the scene every few days, it will be very annoying if they alarm your people."

In fact, Wu Fu doesn't believe it is just that simple reason, but the same thing is true. No one can pry open his mouth when Mo Jin doesn't want to say, so Wu Fu just ignores it.

"Then you have to be careful when you go back to Kyoto. If there is anything, send a telegram back." Wufu told him, "Although I can't help you, I can share the burden, and I'm not that worried about it here."

Mo Jin had already thought about it, and he nodded, "Don't worry, before I leave, I will install a phone number in your shop, and I won't have to send a telegram at that time."

When Wufu heard this, his eyes widened, "How much does it cost to install a phone call?"

At this time, phone calls are rare, and basically only public institutions have phone calls, so it is inconvenient to make phone calls outside.

They installed a phone in their shop, and the installation fee is probably ridiculously expensive.

Seeing Wufu's appearance, Mo Jin knew that Wufu was planning again. He smiled and said, "Here's here again. Why did I tell you? The money you should spend is spent. How convenient is it to have a phone call. In the future, your shop orders, delivery, etc. will be convenient for others to contact you. This thing will definitely be useful."

Mo Jin was right. Although it seems that there is no phone call in many places yet, it seems that it is unnecessary, but after a few years of repair, this thing must be needed. They are just walking ahead of others.

Wufu immediately agreed readily, "Okay, then wait until you leave, help us install the phone."

Although she was obsessed with money, she still agreed with the words "When Hua Zehua".
Chapter completed!