Chapter 219 Pig Song
"Wenwen, I heard that you have been naughty again recently. Did you say bad things about Uncle Jia Ding yesterday?"
In a hotel away from the mountain base, Wang Jin sat with Wenwen and He Xin. He pinched Wenwen's cute little face with a funny look on his face and pretended to be serious.
"Who told Uncle Fat to be bad? I went to him to exchange candy, but he didn't give it to me."
Wenwen pouted her lips, grabbed a few brain cores with her little hands, and said angrily: "I paid for it. Doesn't their department sell things? Why didn't he give it to me when I paid for it?"
Seeing these brain cores, He Xin glared at Wang Jin fiercely, which made Wang Jin smile bitterly.
These brain cores were lost to Wenwen in chess. At that time, he thought Wenwen wanted to play with them because they were beautiful and sparkling. Unexpectedly, Wenwen knew the function of brain cores and actually took them to the brain core exchange store to exchange for candy, which made Wang Jin miscalculated greatly.
Usually, He Xin was afraid that Wenwen would break her teeth, so she didn't give her snacks without restraint. Wang Jin was always met with a cold eye when he gave her snacks, and Jia Ding and the others didn't dare to give the little princess any snacks.
So this also led to the fact that although Wenwen had a brain core, she couldn't use it when she exchanged it for candy, and was also found by Jia Ding and taken back to He Xin, which made Wenwen very unhappy. If Wenwen got angry, the consequences would be serious, so Jia Ding was unlucky.
When He Youxi, Jia Ding and others had a party yesterday, Wenwen sang a pig song to Jia Ding, which made He Youxi, Du Yuyan and others laugh half to death, and Jia Ding's fat face was also red with anger.
Then the news spread more and more, and it was not long before the news reached Wang Jin's ears.
"Wenwen, uncle is an elder, you should respect him in the future, don't be disrespectful."
He Xin also had a funny look on her face, holding Wenwen in her arms, pinching Wenwen's little nose and admonishing her.
"I didn't do anything, I just sang a song!"
Wenwen pouted and sang in her clear childish voice:
Pig, your nose has two holes
You still have snot when you have a cold
Pig, you have dark eyes
I can't see the edge no matter how hard I try
Pig, your ears are so big
You can't hear me scolding you for being stupid even if you fan your ears
Pig, your tail is curly
It turns out that you can't run and jump without it
Pig head, pig brain, pig body, pig tail
A good kid who never picks on food
Sleeps until the sun goes down every day
Never brushes teeth, never fights
Pig, your belly is so bulging
You can tell at a glance that you can't stand the hardship of life
Pig, your skin is so white
You must have been born into a rich family in your previous life
It is said that your ancestor had a rake
The fortune teller said that he was destined to have a romantic relationship
Laughing when seeing a beautiful girl
Not blushing, not afraid
Pig head, pig brain, pig body, pig tail
A good kid who is never picky about food
Sleeping until the sun is three poles high every day
Never brushing teeth, never fighting
It is said that your ancestor had a rake
The fortune teller said that he was destined to have a romantic relationship
Laughing when seeing a beautiful girl
Not blushing, not afraid
You are very like him
"Puff!" After listening to Wenwen singing the pig song, Wang Jin laughed out loud, his shoulders kept shaking, and he laughed so hard that he was out of breath.
No wonder He Youxi and the others laughed so hard, Wenwen, this little loli, was so cute when she sang the song. The lyrics of the song itself are funny, and the crisp and tender childish voice makes people feel inexplicably happy. In addition, Wenwen kept imitating the movements of the pig, and everyone who saw it would laugh.
If this wasn't directed at the fat Jia Ding, Wang Jin wouldn't believe anything he said.
How could Jia Ding, a fat man, feel when he heard this song? Even a fool could see that Wenwen was referring to Jia Ding, and this song was sung for Jia Ding.
He Xin rolled her eyes at Wang Jin, and couldn't help laughing, covering her mouth and laughing.
"Lord City Lord, what would you like to order?"
Just then, a 40-something, thin hotel owner with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, who looked more like a teacher than a businessman, walked into the box, holding the menu and bowing his head respectfully.
"Wenwen, what do you want to eat?" Wang Jin took the menu and handed it to Wenwen, who was staring at the menu, and asked Wenwen to order the dishes herself.
"I want this, this, this, and this."
Wenwen held her little finger, pointed at the exquisite dishes on the menu, and ordered them with her mouth watering, as if she was going to eat a lot.
"Boss, your hotel has just opened. I heard that the business is very good. I came here to bother you today. You don't mind, do you?"
Wang Jin put the menu aside, looked at the gentle boss, and said with a kind smile.
"Lord City Lord, just call me Xiao Zhang. Today, Lord City Lord and Minister He have come to our humble Cuiyunju. I welcome you so much that I don't mind."
The hotel owner laughed and said in an admiring tone: "Since the city lord allowed us to trade freely and rent shops in the city center to do business, I have been thinking about it and spent my hard-earned money to open this restaurant. Thanks to the city lord, although the shop has only been open for a few days, the business has been good. I am very grateful to the city lord. If it weren't for the city lord, I might still be hungry and full, and how could I have the life I have now!" He Xin nodded next to him. Since Wang Jin established the Ministry of Commerce and announced the freedom of trade, the business atmosphere of the Lishan Base has increased a lot. Many businessmen who got rich first opened restaurants, shops, teahouses, and hotels to do business with soldiers, staff, mutants and wealthy people in the base. Only these people can spend money. Ordinary survivors usually don't have enough to eat, so how can they have extra money to spend here. Now there are more than a dozen restaurants in the Lishan Base, which buy chickens and ducks caught from the survivors and pick vegetables. Or buy mutant meat from Wang Jin, buy early-maturing green vegetables, or buy captured mutants from mutants, so the hotel is not short of food sources and has many channels for purchasing.
With food, the hotel can hire chefs, rent shops, open hotels to do business, serve tens of thousands of soldiers and mutants in the Lishan base, and make money to make life better.
And these money and brain core crystals must be taxed, so Wang Jin is the biggest beneficiary in the end. The more prosperous the business of the base, the more brain core crystals Wang Jin earns.
Because restaurants are the best to make money, there are the most restaurants in the Lishan base now, and there is almost a restaurant every few days.
Some are jointly established by many survivors, some are established by relatives of mutants, some are established by relatives of senior military officials, and some are established by those who get rich overnight.
In short, there are more and more restaurants in the Lishan base, popping up like mushrooms after rain, and the same is true for the restaurant where Wang Jin is, which has only been open for a few days.
"You don't have to thank me. I think you should thank yourself, Xiao Zhang. As far as I know, you opened this hotel by yourself, and not long ago, you were just an ordinary survivor. You are really 'not simple' to have achieved this in such a short time!"
Wang Jin smiled faintly, and when he said the word "not simple", his tone became more serious. At the same time, he stared at the hotel owner with his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.