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Chapter 174 You Said It Was a Foot Wipe



Chapter 174 You Said It Was a Foot Wipe

With Lu Qingyuan's recommendation, Xia Anan managed to set up her stall at 5 a.m. and had to vacate the stall before 7:30 a.m., and she must not obstruct traffic or leave garbage on the spot.

These are the basic requirements. Xia Anan didn’t find it difficult at all. As long as she could set up a stall, she was very grateful.

The registration for kindergarten children this year is about to begin. Xia Anan once again finds Lu Qingyuan and asks about Xia Baobao's going to school.

But the other party was still the same as before, saying not to worry, he would naturally arrange this matter.

Xia Anan's eyes towards Lu Qingyuan were even more suspicious. If she didn't know that he either went to work at the company or lived upstairs from her, she would have really thought that Xia Baobao was an illegitimate child, the kind that couldn't appear legitimately.

"Don't worry. Xia Baobao is my child after all. How could I harm him? It's not that I'm not prepared, but the time is not right." Lu Qingyuan said mysteriously.

The time has not come yet

Xia Anan rolled her eyes. When will it arrive? If you don't know him, you might think he is some fortune-teller.

"By the way, I have to go on a business trip in a few days, so I won't be taking Xia Baobao with me this time."

Lu Qingyuan sat up from his chair, "Business trip? Where are you going? Didn't the breakfast stall just start? Why are you going on a business trip again? Even if you want to launch new products, there's no need to rush."

Xia Anan patiently replied: "I contacted an online friend before, and they grow potatoes there. Now is the potato harvest season. I want to buy some potatoes."

"Another online friend?" Lu Qingyuan frowned. Could it be that they had forgotten so quickly about being cheated last time?

Seeing him like this, Xia Anan knew what he was thinking and said, "Last time was last time, and now you are unfamiliar with the place, try to make friends as much as possible, maybe there will be unexpected things."

Besides, it’s impossible that the whole world is full of bad people, Xia Anan sighed, and still felt that there were more good people in this world.

When he was isolated and helpless in this world, he met Brother Wang and his wife, Song Ziqian who brought clothes to Xia Baobao, and the big boss in front of him.

You can't just generalize about someone who doesn't keep his word.

"Okay, okay, just think about it. How long will this business trip take?"

Xia Anan thought about it and realized that there were many things to do this time. "It might take a week."

"Aren't you just going out to buy some potatoes? Why is it taking so long?"

"I don't buy potatoes just for potatoes, of course I want to make other delicious things."

That day, Xia Anan made some plans and realized that it was too expensive to open a factory in Beijing, where every inch of land is valuable.

Even in the suburbs, rent and a host of other miscellaneous expenses are not to be underestimated.

There are so many things you can do in other cities for the same price.

So we should spend money where it counts, spend where it should be spent and save where it should be saved.

"You will be the one taking care of Xia Baobao for the next few days. I have packed up his daily clothes and other useful things for you and will put them in the bedroom.

There is also food for the next two days in the kitchen refrigerator. It doesn’t matter what you eat, but Xia Baobao needs to eat more nutritious food.”

Xia Anan said as she led the person to the bathroom, "This is lotion for face and body. Your skin will be drier after taking a shower, so it's best to apply some.

Remember to wash this body towel in the washing machine after use. This is a face towel, which also needs to be washed once a day. Anyway, there are washing machines, so you don’t have to wash it manually.”

"Wait, wait, what is this towel for?"

Lu Qingyuan looked at the green towel on the shelf in front of him. It looked very familiar. It was exactly the same towel that Xia Baobao used to wipe his face. He took it upstairs that day and it was still on the shelf.

"The towel for wiping your feet is a different color."

Xia Anan simply found a note and marked it clearly for him.

"See? This one is for wiping your face, the green one is for wiping your feet, and I don't need to tell you about the big one, it's for bathing, stick it here."

She stuck the note on the mirror beside her, and just turned around to see Lu Qingyuan's constipated expression, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing, I just think Xia Baobao is so filial..."

What's so weird? Xia Anan didn't understand what he was saying.

Remind him of the things that he needs to pay attention to in daily life. Write all the precautions on a sticky note and stick it in a conspicuous place so that he can see it when he raises his eyes.

I have been in this world for so long, but this is the first time I go on a long journey without Xia Baobao. No matter how I think about it, I feel a little reluctant.

But for the sake of a better life in the future, I have to endure it.

The place where Xia Anan and her friends are going on this business trip is a mountain town. As the netizen said, the land in the mountains here is relatively barren, and the general crops have low yields. The main thing they grow is potatoes, and what they usually eat is mostly potatoes.

After a five-hour journey, when Xia Anan got off the plane, she felt uncomfortable all over.

The three of them went to the hotel to rest first, planning to meet the agreed online friend early tomorrow morning.

At night, when Xia Anan was browsing her phone in bed, she saw some posts from netizens, which coincidentally were related to Tudou.

'I always feel that the potatoes I eat in the city taste different from the potatoes in my hometown. I wonder if it is because of the different varieties.'

Someone asked the poster where his hometown was, and the blogger replied that it was in a mountain city.

The discussion among netizens also aroused Xia Anan's interest. She also wanted to know what the difference was between the potatoes here and those in Beijing.

They usually eat a lot of potatoes. The potato chips needed by the stalls and the shredded potatoes in cold dishes are quite popular.

Add some potatoes to the braised pork and stew it until it is soft and sticky, which is also the favorite of the little ones.

But it’s different here in the mountain city. They are cooked directly over fire or boiled in water, dipped in chili powder, and it seems that the aroma of the potatoes themselves is more of a taste.

I don’t know if it was a psychological reason, but after Xia Anan tasted the potatoes the next day, she really felt that the taste of the potatoes here was different from the potatoes she had eaten in Beijing.

It seems to be really tastier.

"These potatoes were just dug out of the ground today. Boss, look at the heads. Don't worry, they are all big."

"And the skin is smooth without any bumps!"

After meeting them, you can feel the enthusiasm of the locals.

They were received by the local village chief. Knowing that the three of them were there to harvest potatoes, he immediately took people to the fields and dug up a bunch.

At this moment, all the potatoes had been poured out of the basket, and all that was left was to show each one to the three of them.

Xia Anan squatted down and cut one of them open.

I touched the moist cut surface with my hand and found that the starch content should be quite high.

She asked, "Village Chief, how many potatoes do you have planted here? Are they all of this variety?"


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