Chapter 525: The Lazy, Fair-skinned Youth and the Hardworking, Strong Laborer (48)
The lazy, fair-skinned educated youth and the hardworking, strong laborer (Forty-eight)
The pork belly and chicken stew, which was stewed for more than two hours, was very flavorful. In addition, now that they were living a good life, Lans could buy all kinds of good ingredients and put them in the stew, such as the particularly salty and fresh scallops and ham, as well as various mushrooms.
With the help of Lance's cooking skills, the soup was so delicious that Song Ning couldn't stop eating just one pot.
The two men in their prime had big appetites and they finished the whole pot of soup and condiments cleanly.
In the end, Song Ning held the only pig's trotter in the box and chewed it happily, feeling very righteous.
"My teacher has asked me to take a lot of notes recently. I should catch up on that."
It is reasonable to eat what you need.
Lance stood up and gathered his things, taking the time to turn around and ask him.
"It seems that Mr. Mo has assigned you more homework recently? Do you need to take a lot of notes?"
Song Ning came over to help while chewing, but was pushed away by Lance's elbow.
"Eat your meal first."
"Woo woo, I'm eating. The teacher seems to be preparing to research a new project recently, so it won't be convenient for me to teach him then, so he's a bit rushed recently."
Song Ning was happy for his teacher. After all, it was easy to imagine that the research that required confidentiality must be a very valuable research project.
"I don't have a lot of notes, but writing them by hand is so tiring. It would be great if there was a machine that could help me take notes."
After eating the pig's trotter, Song Ning came over to wash his hands. He smiled and put his hands directly into Lance's hands which were still washing dishes.
What else could Lance do when two greasy hands were suddenly thrust at him?
I could only helplessly wash my beloved hands with a smile before continuing to wash the dishes.
Song Ning wiped his hands, looked at his tall back doing housework, suddenly hugged him and sighed.
"It seems so troublesome to do housework every day. I heard from the teacher that there seems to be dishwashers in foreign countries now? How about we get one here too?"
Putting the dishes aside to drain, Lance suddenly had an idea after listening to his complaints.
"What do you think about us working on a dishwasher or some practical appliance for taking notes later?"
"Ok?"
Song Ning looked up at him. Lance took the people out for a walk - the walking time after dinner was a time when they had less time to communicate.
The winter wind was blowing coldly, but the soup they drank tonight obviously had a good effect of warming the body and replenishing energy. The two of them walked comfortably side by side in the cold wind, ignoring the envious looks of others.
The cold wind helped Song Ning’s dizzy mind become clearer.
He looked at Lance curiously, a little excited.
"You're not in the fertilizer business anymore? Are you planning to get into home appliances?"
He now has some understanding of these things - fertilizers and home appliances are two completely different tracks, and generally speaking it is unlikely to switch to another industry.
But Song Ning felt that if it was Lance, he should be able to do it.
"With this idea, don't you think that having these appliances will make life more convenient?"
Although Lance didn't hate doing housework, it did greatly reduce the rest time for both of them.
Lance also considered hiring someone, but it was not appropriate at the moment.
His relationship with Song Ning is not suitable to be made public yet, as the domestic view on same-sex love is not optimistic.
This is also one of the reasons why he wants to be in a high position.
But the most important thing is what Song Ning wants.
Song Ning didn't know that so many thoughts were flashing through Lance's mind. His thoughts were very simple.
"I also think it will be convenient. It is really troublesome to boil water to wash dishes in the winter. If you have these machines, you won't have to worry so much in the future. I can also help more."
After the weather turned cold, Lance rarely let him help with housework. Song Ning resisted several times but was suppressed every time.
Now that I think about it, if that's the case, why not just invent a machine to help with housework and free them both up?
Not only did Lance keep this idea in mind, but Song Ning himself also often thought about it.
Mr. Mo has always been very satisfied with this student who was recommended by Lance.
He studies hard, is down-to-earth, and never cheats. He has boasted about this to countless old friends in private.
But recently he found that his beloved student began to be distracted frequently.
He observed for a while and found that although Song Ning was distracted, his movements were still very regular.
Song Ning would only become distracted when he learned some specific knowledge. He observed over and over again and couldn't help himself.
"Song Ning, what have you been thinking about lately?"
"Ah? Ah, teacher."
The spinning pen fell down with a click, and Song Ning felt a little embarrassed that he was caught distracted.
"You didn't think about anything..."
Old Mo looked at him with a reproachful look, his face full of "you are not honest, kid".
Song Ning felt even more embarrassed.
"Why, you don't tell the truth to the teacher, right?"
The old man looked a little unhappy and wanted to throw a tantrum.
Song Ning quickly pulled the man back and said, "No, no, I'm just thinking about how to say it."
Mr. Mo turned his head to look at him, as if to say, "Really?"
Song Ning grinned, thought about it, and actually said what he had been thinking recently.
"…So I've been thinking lately, if I can help by learning these things."
After listening to this, Mr. Mo looked at him and snorted.
"I knew it was about your Lance again. He is a restless person."
Song Ning looked innocent.
"How is Lance restless? It's obviously others who are provoking him."
Mo Lao glanced at him and said, "You are on his side."
But he didn't refute Song Ning's words. Lance was indeed not the kind of person who would actively cause trouble.
However, the trouble he caused passively was not small, but when he thought of the consequences of Lance's trouble, Mr. Mo straightened his back again.
That kid is just a fearless person. Do those people from a certain country think they can easily control Lance?
In the end, he was still controlled by the other party.
The boy did a good job!
While Mr. Mo was still thinking about it, Song Ning had already revealed a sweet smile.
"After all, Lance and I are a family."
"You kid..."
After hearing this, Mr. Mo showed a strange look on his face.
He glanced at Song Ning. How could this kid dare to say anything?
Isn't he afraid?
Song Ning's raised face was full of innocence and clarity, and Mr. Mo could only feel helpless as he watched.
Forget it, forget it. It won’t matter if he just pretends he doesn’t know about some things.
"But since you are interested in this area, you can study it."
Mr. Mo spoke confidently and then gave Song Ning a long list of books.
Song Ning took it with a dazed look on his face.
"This is?"
Mr. Mo glanced at him and snorted.
"Didn't you say that guy wanted to develop those? You can read these books later. If he is willing, he can accompany you to read them."