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Chapter 67 Back to the hotel together

"Yellow boy?" Although Feng Yiping smiled, he was already scolding in his heart, "You gorilla who has returned to the ancestors,"

At this time, with the roar of the engine, a black Chevrolet Saboban turned on with the lights, Jacob hurriedly got out of the car, "Feng,"

Feng Yiping waved at him, "It's okay, it's some of Ma Ling's friends, you go back to the car,"

Jacob would not turn back to the car, put one hand in his pocket and the other hand in his cell phone, standing against the car, looking coldly at the man running over.

The orangutan was stunned when he saw this scene. After running over, he did not look for Feng Yiping. He reached out to grab Ma Ling's hand. Ma Ling flashed and blocked between him and Feng Yiping. "Sam, don't do anything randomly. This is Feng, the VIP who gave a speech at the business school this afternoon. Feng, this is my alumnus Sam,"

When saying these words, Ma Ling was always closer to Feng Yiping than to the orangutan. Looking at this scene, it was obvious that although King Xiang was interested, the goddess was unintentional. Haha!

However, just by the attitude towards the gorilla, coupled with his densely grown hair on his head, Feng Yiping really didn't want to shake hands with him, but just smiled more politely and said, "Hello Sam, I'm happy to know you!"

"Why are you with Marit?" It seems that the orangutan has indeed returned to his ancestors and doesn't even understand basic politeness.

Feng Yiping was too lazy to answer his question, and smiled and said to Ma Ling, "You guys talk, I'll hand over this," he pointed to the bag in his hand.

Ma Ling nodded, "Sorry,"

"It's okay, if you have any questions, please call me," Feng Yiping glanced at the gorilla and said to Ma Ling.

"Hi, hello," on the ground in front, there were five young men and women sorting out and checking the collected food. Feng Yiping smiled and handed the bag over and pointed behind him, "This is Ma Ling's,"

A girl with a hook nose took it over, "Thank you, who are you?"

"I'm Feng. I just arrived in Washington. Do you need help?" he asked at the pile of things on the ground.

There are quite a lot of them that they have collected, not only various fruits, but also bags of flour, vacuum-packed ham, various sausages and bread, cheese, pastries, milk...

"Not bad, I'm Allen," the hook-nosed girl introduced herself. "We need to check whether the packaging of these foods is intact, then see if there is mold and smell. Finally, we put them in these boxes in a classified manner."

Behind him, the orangutan looked at Feng Yiping, then looked at Jacob next to the car, and walked forward with Ma Ling for a while. Then he pointed to this place with excitement and said something. Ma Ling was fine at the beginning. He explained a few words, but later he simply put his hands on his chest and didn't even look at Sam.

Feng Yiping glanced over there and felt that he didn't have to worry. The things he was doing were also familiar to him, who was involved in the convenience store delivery.

Seeing this, Allen praised, "You did a really good job,"

“Is that because I’ve worked in a convenience store.”

After hearing what he said, a young man squatting on the ground across the street smiled and reached out, "Robert, work in a convenience store,"

"Feng, I'm happy to know you,"

Next, let’s find out that the five people here all come from different professions, including the deputy principal of the kindergarten, nurse, horticulturist, and interns of the public relations company. They all use their spare time to participate in this work, with the shortest time, and there are three months.

This is what it can be called a city-based game!

No matter what they usually do at work, they are now very dedicated, and such behavior is very infectious. For a while, Feng Yiping really forgot his purpose.

Until Ma Ling patted him on his shoulder, "Feng, let's go, Allen, I'll leave first tonight, okay, right?"

"No problem," Allen looked at Sam who was stopped by Jacob over there, and said with a smile, "Feng, thank you for your help,"

"I'm looking forward to seeing everyone again," Feng Yiping just bowed to those people, but was pulled away by Ma Ling.

"What's wrong, is it okay?"

"It's okay, don't pay attention to him, let's go,"

"Then take our car," Feng Yiping helped her open the car door very gentlemanly.

Seeing that they both got in the car, Jacob stopped engaging with Sam, but Sam obviously didn't want to let it go, and lay on the side of Maling outside the car window and shouted, "Down,"

Ma Ling didn't even look at that side.

Haha, this gorilla that can't tell the difference between masculinity and rudeness.

Watching the car drive away, the orangutan actually took off one of its shoes and threw them over - this shoe must be quite cheap.

"Sorry," Ma Ling said with a red face, "My Sam and I are just an ordinary alumni and colleague,"

"It's understandable," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "It's normal to have such a crazy suitor around you,"

Immediately afterwards, his stomach rang out in embarrassment.

When Ma Ling heard this, she burst into laughter.

"I'm so hungry, you didn't eat either. I wonder if there is this honor to have dinner with you?"

"Okay," Ma Ling said cheerfully, "but...,"

"I know, I'll take you to a place, Jacob, to Chinatown,"

Although it seems to be very familiar, this is actually the first time Feng Yiping has come to Chinatown in the United States. After passing the tall archway, there are square signs hanging on the houses on the roadside, and most of them are restaurants.

The street was not long. Feng Yiping took Ma Ling to get off the bus in the middle and did not rush to find a family to go in. It was not until he saw two old men who spoke Cantonese, picking their teeth and leisurely coming out of a restaurant, and then he took Ma Ling into this Xingwang restaurant.

I ordered Mapo tofu, spicy and sour potato shredded potatoes, white water cabbage heart, braised eggplant, plus a tomato and winter melon soup, and there was not a single meat dish.

The restaurant he chose is quite authentic. Like many foreigners, Ma Ling has a special liking for the dish Mapo tofu. While drinking water with a spicy taste, he scooped it into his mouth with a spoon, and even praised it, "It tastes so good!"

Objectively speaking, the taste of the restaurant is just average.

However, after four days of arrival, this was Feng Yiping's first time eating rice. He had a big appetite and the portions of these dishes were not large. In the end, they ate them cleanly and there was nothing wasted.

"Your dining habits are so healthy," Ma Ling praised with a smile.

"Thank you!" Actually, I want to eat the refried meat unhealthy.

"Send you back to school?"

"Okay, but what about the idea you told me before?"

"I always feel that we can use many other means and methods to do things that are easy to produce. For example, livestock such as dairy cows emit a lot of methane, which is one of the greenhouse gases that cause global warming.

Can we study an additive without affecting the health of the cows, as well as milk yield and quality, and then mix it in feed for the cows to eat them, and reduce their methane emissions?" Feng Yiping asked and answered himself, "There is definitely a way,"

"You have so many ideas," said Ma Ling. Feng Yiping's thoughts were more universal than what she did now. "What about your thoughts about raising more food?"

Jacob happened to drive the car over, Ma Ling jumped up flexibly, sat on the other side, and asked Feng Yiping with a smile, "Have you thought about it now?"

"It's just a rough idea now, but my idea is a systematic project. When implemented, it requires a combination of various forces. However, as long as it can be implemented, its influence and effect will definitely be very considerable."

"Tell me quickly, oh, sorry," Ma Ling's cell phone rang. She looked at the text message. "The roommate thought I wouldn't go back today, so he called someone over,"

Needless to say, it must be my boyfriend!

"Why don't you go where we are? We stay in a suite and have rooms available," Jacob sent an invitation at the critical moment.

"It's inconvenient," Ma Ling felt a little embarrassed.

"It's a waste to be empty anyway," added good comrade Jacob.

"Okay, I'll go and sit down first and listen to your thoughts Feng, but I'll still have to go back tonight. I'll tell Annie first," she seemed to stress, took out her cell phone and sent a text message.

"Okay, can you tell me what you think now, about the one who raises food,"

"My rough idea is this: to build a website called free rice. Users only need to open the link and answer questions on the webpage. For every question that answers correctly, ten grains of rice will be added to the wooden tub on the webpage."

Feng Yiping's idea was of course cloned, and was derived from a public welfare website he accidentally opened, managed by the United Nations Food Program and the Harvard Berkman Center.

However, the original website allows everyone to learn English.

"But who will get this rice?" Ma Ling was completely attracted by Feng Yiping's idea, and did not pay attention to Jacob staying in the hotel lobby to complete the procedures. In the elevator, he was still discussing the specific details with Feng Yiping.

When Feng Yiping opened the suite, she walked in without hesitation and without any embarrassment. "If the person who answered the question was asked to give it, it would be a problem for them to pay,"

"You are thinking right, so I want the answerers to just answer the questions. During their answering, advertisements can pop up on the webpage. The advertising cost is to bear the rice that users earn from answering questions, and they donate to the United Nations World Food Programme," (To be continued.)

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