Godly Stay-Home Dad

    "Eh? Sir, where is your rice planted? ”

    The master in charge of processing picked up a rice and looked carefully.

    The more I watched, the more I was shocked. The rice sold was very good.

    Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

    The processing master has been working in the factory for many years. He has processed a lot of rice and has seen good finished products, but he has never seen rice that is so full.

    The rice ears are golden yellow, and the rice grains on the top are one by one. They are very regular. Even without processing, they can smell a faint rice scent, which is somewhat strange for the master.

    Zhang Han shook his head slightly after hearing the words, and did not reply.

    "This is Daohuaxiang 2?"The master asked in amazement.

    "Mm."Zhang Han nodded.

    "Hey, I was the first to see such a good rice. It’s so good."The processing master sighed and started to operate the machine.

    However, after processing, a grain of white round rice is processed, and the faint intoxicating rice fragrance makes the heart of the processing master even more shocked.

    "How could it be so fragrant? If it is cooked, how fragrant? This rice is absolutely perfect! ”The processing master looked at a grain of rice and was full of praise.

    The processed rice is packed in two bags, a bag of about sixty pounds.

    "What are these two bags?"Zhang Han pointed to the two bags of powdery things next to him.

    “This is the processed rice bran that can be used as a feed for livestock.”The processing master smiled slightly.

    "I don't want this rice blast, you can handle it, how much processing?"Zhang Han said casually.

    "You gave two bags of rice bran, and the processing fee is fine."The processing master smiled and waved his hand.

    There are so few processed rice, and it doesn't cost a few dollars.

    "Mm."Zhang Han nodded slightly and walked out of the rice.

    Back at the restaurant, Zhang Han put the rice in the locker. It’s less than four o'clock. It’s not the time to finish the meal. Zhang Han sat for a while and suddenly remembered that he wanted to take Mengmeng to see the social reality. Mouth face.

    I almost forgot this thing!

    After aloud, Zhang Han had an idea. I remember that I saw a few days ago that I saw in the news of the website that some high-end clothing stores would look down on those who seem to be poor, sneer at the essays. Staying angry is enough.

    Then wear a bit broken, take Mengmeng to high-end clothing monopoly!

    To do it, Zhang Han walked upstairs, took out a set of white casual outfits, took out a set of light blue denim suits from Mengmeng, and finally took out a pair of scissors from the drawer!

    "咔咔咔….."

    After a few cuts, the two sets of clothes were suddenly ruined, and the sleeves and legs were all kinds of holes. However, the clothes were brand new, and the holes made people think that they were playing non-mainstream.

    "It’s like being dirty!"

    Zhang Han came to the downstairs with two sets of clothes.

    "Mengmeng, go, Dad takes you out to play."Zhang Han said with a chuckle.

    "Well, go out and play, Papa, where are we going to play?"Mengmeng asked happily.

    "Go to the Crescent Moon first."Zhang Han said, picking up Mengmeng.

    Yeah!Mengmeng happily stretched out his small arm and shook.

    Ten minutes drive to Xinyue Mountain, Mengmeng joyfully went to play with the dogs, and Zhang Han came to the pond, wiped the two sets of clothes on the dirt, and after a while, Zhang Han finally leaked out. A smile of satisfaction.

    This time it was really broken, dirty and broken, very good!

    The clothes are good, Zhang Han came to the Thunder Yang Tree, and the side of Heavenly Fragrance Wood grew better, almost with thick thighs, nearly one meter high.

    With a sickle of 10 cm, Heavenly Fragrance Wood, Zhang Han will hold Mengmeng back to the car under the mountain.

    "Papa, we just came, Mengmeng hasn't played enough yet."Mengmeng said with a small mouth and an unhappy tone.

    "Are we coming to play tomorrow? Let's put the clothes on, and Dad takes you to experience the real face. ”Zhang Han changed his clothes and went to the back seat to put Mengmeng on dirty clothes.

    "Oh, Papa, clothes are so dirty, Mengmeng don't wear it."Mengmeng loves to be clean, although she always stains her clothes.

    "When we put on, we can go to play fun."Said Zhang Han.

    EH
What is fun? ”Mengmeng glared at the clear eyes and looked at Zhang Han's curious question.

    "You will know it later, Dad will take you to experience life. After the experience, let's go back to the restaurant and Dad will give you a good meal."Zhang Han said with a smile.

    "That, that's alright, but Mengmeng doesn't want to wear it, it's too dirty."Mengmeng whispered in a small mouth.

    "Put it up to experience it, come, Dad will change clothes for you."Zhang Han smiled and put a little dirty dress on the little princess who was not so happy.

    If Zi Yan is here, I will definitely reprimand Zhang Han, who is old and unfair. Everyone is a bear child. It seems that he seems to be a bear.

    But 'if' is just a possible paranoia, Zi Yan is not likely to be here.

    Zhang Han took Mengmeng to the integrated shopping mall in Xinyueshan.

    "Mengmeng, in this society, no money, no power, others look down, you see that we wear this to buy clothes, people waiters can not touch, you have to know, this world, except Mom and Dad to you It’s true that everyone else can be false.”

    Before entering the mall, Zhang Han said to Mengmeng.

    Hmmm…I don't know if Mengmeng could understand it. I saw her clever little bit of brain.

    This mall is an international monopoly, which is served by some high-end brands, so there is no more traffic in ordinary shopping malls.

    But even then, Zhang Han and Mengmeng's 'weird' makeup also attracted countless gaze, or surprise, or confusing, or can not help but can not help.

    In the face of these gaze, Zhang Han did not care.

    How do anteaters care about the ants' eyes? Zhang Han is the equivalent of the anteater.

    It was Mengmeng, who didn't understand those, and glanced back and forth with clear eyes. The cute little looks made people look at them.

    Enter the mall and walk straight into a nearby Gucci monopoly.

    "Hello, sir, welcome to Gucci. What kind of clothes do you want to choose?"A twenty-six-six female shopping guide greeted her. She saw Zhang Han and Mengmeng look the first, but the expression on her face still kept a smile and asked enthusiastically.

    Feel free to look aroundZhang Han faintly replied, holding Mengmeng and looking around.

    "This is pretty good."Zhang Han's eyes swept the price, 19,800, and picked up the clothes directly to praise the road, while talking, while observing the expression of the shopping guide.

    Who knows that she didn't have any expression after seeing it. Like a zombie face, she always maintained a sweet smile. She also enthusiastically introduced Zhang Han: "This dress is really suitable for Mr., but Mr. is very tall. Yes, I think most clothes will fit."

    How much?Zhang Han deliberately put his clothes close to his dirty clothes, and he looked down at the air. His eyes were on the guide, waiting for her impatience or the expression of a passive cold shoulder.

    "This dress is 19,800 yuan."The guide replied with a smile.

    “Papa wears everything beautiful, handsome Papa.”Mengmeng praised it.

    "It's too expensive, can't you do nine hundred and eight?"Zhang Han I look at the price of 'Jianghu veteran'.

    "Nine hundred eight?"The shopping guide squatted, and then quickly hang up a smile, a plain explanation: "Mr., I am really embarrassed, our shop is a real price store, do not bargain, or I introduce two low prices to Mr. Some?"

    I don't need it

    Looking at the zombie face that the shopping guide has been smiling, Zhang Han is uninteresting, defeated, and Mengmeng turns around and walks.

    The female shopping guide smiled and shook his head and put the clothes back.

    "Papa, why don't you buy it, the amount…We, we are not coming to buy and buy. ”Mengmeng asked with a puzzled look.

    "Mengmeng, today we are not coming to buy and buy, it is to experience life."Zhang Han grinned.

    "What are you going to experience?"Mengmeng is curious, I don't know what game Papa wants to play.

    "After, you will know it later."

    After Zhang Han finished, the steps were a little faster and came to the opposite Dior store.

    Within five minutes, Zhang Han walked out helplessly.

    The waiter inside was the same as the previous Gucci store. The face of the zombie laughter never changed. Zhang Han withdrew without seeing it.

    Going a few steps forward and preparing for the next round of offensive, this shop is a street shop.

    After entering, it came out faster. In less than three minutes, Zhang Han sighed and sighed.

    The next store, three minutes, Zhang Han's expression came out stiffly, and Mengmeng's expression was a little confused.

    "Next!"Zhang Han took a deep breath and still didn't believe in this evil. Is the quality of the shopping guide so high?

    "Next!"

    "Going to one!"

“……”

    Finally, after the fifteenth store, the guides can be considered to have some 'normal' reactions.

    "Sir, sir, your hand seems dirty. Otherwise, I will take you a hand and touch the clothes. Can you see it?"The guide's face was not very good-looking, slightly frowning, and the tone was a little quick.

    Zhang Han's hand is really dirty, and it is still a white fluffy service.

    “What?”

    Zhang Han came to the spirit and stared at the shopping guide. He looked forward with some expectation: "You said that my hand is dirty, then what will I do if I touch your clothes?" Do you want me to buy or compensate? ”

    Zhang Han is planning to say in this beauty, 'When you are dirty, of course you are responsible! 'After such a thing, talk to her well and give Mengmeng a lesson.

    However, the woman who frowned slightly did not answer, but there was a steady voice on the side:

    "If you touch it, you will touch it. Of course, there will be no compensation. These are the model clothes."

    Looking around, I saw a 30-year-old woman who came over with a smile and said passionately:

    "Hello, sir, this dress is a lady, must I buy it for your wife? Seeing that your child is so cute and beautiful, her mother must be beautiful, so I feel quite suitable for this type of clothes. You can pick it up at will. ”