Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

"Okay, let's try it." Ma Ronghua said, since he had already sat down, he was not pretentious.

Jiang Xiaobai is his student, and he didn't come here to grab a meal, but he knew that Jiang Xiaobai hadn't gone to the cafeteria to eat, so he made a meal from home and sent it over.

Just in time to catch up, since the kindness is hard to turn down, it's no big deal to eat a meal for one's own students.

"Mr. Ma, what are you holding here?" Li Beibei asked, looking at the lunch box that Mr. Ma put on the table beside him.

"Nothing? It's just some simple meals. I thought that Xiaobai didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, because his family was poor like yours, and he was worried, so I came here to deliver some food. I didn't expect your food to be so good."

Ma Ronghua was a little embarrassed. He thought he was here to deliver food, but he didn't expect to eat it with his students.

Listening to Teacher Ma's words, Jiang Xiaobai stopped opening the soda. He has been here these days, and Teacher Ma gave him the impression of being cold.

He seemed completely ignorant of the ways of the world, but he had heard from others that Mr. Ma's husband had passed away and he took care of the child himself.

Jiang Xiaobai thought that her personality was just like this, but she didn't expect to have such a side.

"Beibei, put the rice brought by Teacher Ma on the table. Let's try Teacher Ma's cooking, and I will try Teacher Ma's cooking."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

Ma Ronghua on the side was stunned, originally Jiang Xiaobai didn't need these meals here, and she was planning to take them home for her son to eat.

Although it's not as good as Jiang Xiaobai's food, it's pretty good at home. I didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to try his own cooking.

But forget it, just try it, I have already eaten here.

"Oh, good." Li Beibei opened the box that Teacher Ma brought, and inside was a fried noodles with eggs.

You noodles can be regarded as a special noodle dish in Jin Province.

The nutrition is relatively rich, which was also saved by Ma Ronghua himself.

"It smells delicious." Jiang Xiaobai said as he picked up the rice box in front of him, and with chopsticks, he poked a lot of rabbit meat and eggs into it, stuffed it full, and then closed the lid.

"Ms. Ma, you can take it back later and give it to the child to taste,"

"No, no..." Ma Ronghua hurriedly waved his hands and stood up.

She is an adult. Although she has a dark face all day long and looks like a stranger, it doesn't mean she is stupid and doesn't understand anything.

Jiang Xiaobai was trying to taste his own handicrafts, because he wanted to give his own rice to his children.

Tasting one's own craft, that's just a pretense, I just don't want myself to refuse it.

"Mr. Ma, I'll eat what you brought. What's wrong with giving the rice to the children? Don't you let this be the oat noodles you brought."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"No, no..." Ma Ronghua hurriedly explained, but after a few words, he realized that Jiang Xiaobai said that on purpose.

"Forget it, thank you, teacher." Ma Ronghua sat down again, carefully looking at Jiang Xiaobai, who has been transferred to his class for more than a month.

But there is no sense of existence at all, a student who is so ordinary that people can ignore it.

I thought he was just a dull ordinary student, but I didn't expect that when I came into contact with him today, it was not only because of intentions.

Moreover, he is not like a child who is seasoned in the world. He is always considerate of others. He obviously wants to bring some food for the child by himself, but he says he wants to try his own craft.

I have a fart craft, and I am not a cook.

"Come on, let's eat." Jiang Xiaobai said that he moved his chopsticks first, and he could see that if he didn't move his chopsticks, Teacher Ma didn't bring any food.

Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang are used to it, and they are ready to eat.

"Smell, it's really fragrant, don't tell me, the chef in this cafeteria is not good at cooking, but his wife is really good at cooking." Jiang Xiaobai praised.

"That woman just now is the daughter-in-law of the master chef in the cafeteria." Teacher Ma asked a little surprised, and his words were a little slurred because he was eating a piece of rabbit meat in his mouth.

"Well, Mr. Ma, you don't know, the first time I went to the small restaurant opened in the village, I was stunned when I saw our canteen master go in..."

Li Beibei explained to Ma Ronghua while eating.

Ma Ronghua stayed at school all day and really didn't know there was a small private restaurant in the village, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't go in to eat?

"Are you so late every day? How much does it cost?" I heard Li Beibei say that the whole day let the watcher deliver meals for half a year.

Ma Ronghua was so shocked that the hand holding the vegetables stopped in the air.

This meal is not to say that people have prepared it and sent it over. Even if you buy something and cook it yourself, it costs a few dollars. It is so late every day.

How much money do you have to eat?

"It's almost two hundred a month, right, Brother Bai." Li Beibei turned around and asked.

"Well, almost," Jiang Xiaobai nodded, not to mention dividends, his monthly salary in the educated youth cannery is still 500 yuan.

It's enough to eat by myself.

"Two hundred...a month," Ma Ronghua felt like a fantasy, two hundred yuan a month for meals.

Needless to say, I have seen it, but I have never heard of it.

This month I ate a bicycle into my stomach.

"Xiaobai, what exactly do your parents do?" Ma Ronghua asked with his mouth open.

My monthly salary is 38 yuan, the children go to school, the family favors are used for expenses, and I and the children eat and live, and I feel that I can have a little left.

But this time Yueguang ate alone for two hundred yuan, she couldn't imagine it at all.

Do you eat like this every day? But looking at Jiang Xiaobai is not fat.

"My parents are ordinary factory workers." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile. He didn't know at this time that his father Jiang Tieshan had already gone to sell canned food for educated youth.

Father Jiang contributed part of the money earned by the educated youth cannery.

On the other hand, I can barely ask to spend the money my parents earn.

"Ordinary workers." Ma Ronghua didn't ask further questions, except that Jiang Xiaobai was inconvenient to say.

Ordinary workers, what a joke. Which ordinary worker spends so much money.

Is your parents' monthly salary enough for you to eat?

"Come on, teacher, eat." Li Beibei and Zhang Lanfang kept adding food to Ma Ronghua.

Ma Ronghua was really full, and several dishes were eaten up in the end.

Looking at a large box of rabbit meat, only soup and water were left in the end, and Ma Ronghua remembered it when he touched his round belly.

At first, I wanted to eat less and let Jiang Xiaobai eat another meal.

After eating, Li Beibei started to clean up, and Ma Ronghua also helped clean up the dishes, but Jiang Xiaobai wanted to stop him.

It's a pity it didn't stop,

"Teacher, just throw this garbage away. The canteen master will come and take it away later, so we don't need to wash the dishes."