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Chapter 1001

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"Brother, Sister-in-law, you are back." Wannian opened the door and laughed at Ren Baqian and the empress.

Although Ren Baqian rarely saw him nowadays, they had a good relationship.

Ren Baqian felt that this was probably because he always beat him up when he was young.

"Yuqing, call me uncle!" Ren Baqian patted Qi Yuqing's head and laughed.

Er Hua looked at Ren Baqian, thought for a while, and pointed to herself. "Father!"

The smile on Ren Baqian's face froze.

Ren Baqian stretched out his claws, grabbed Er Hua's face, and twisted it. "What do you want to call me?"

Er Hua looked reluctant. With tears in her eyes, she called out in a childish voice, "Uncle!"

Ren Baqian laughed. "Brother, why bother with a child? A child's words carry no harm! "

Ren Baqian smiled and shook his head.

It took him half a year to correct Er Hua's belief that she should call him father.

However, he didn't change her habit of letting others call her "father."

In fact, although Er Hua was only one year old, she was already 1.1 meters tall, and her intelligence was comparable to that of a three or four-year-old child.

However, Ren Baqian found that this child was extremely stubborn. It took him half a year to correct her belief that she should call herself "father" and her habit of letting others call her "father."

At this time, Er Hua was wearing a set of white clothes that imitated the empress's style, covered with indigo muslin, and tied her hair in a ponytail. She looked refreshing and delicate, and her face was lovable.

This set of clothes was able to slightly conceal her sinewy muscles.

However, she still looked a lot bigger than an ordinary child.

A year had passed, but her muscles hadn't decreased at all.

This made Ren Baqian feel a little sad. The sweet little jacket in his heart had now become a Gundam.

When he entered the door, his parents were there, as well as Ren Wannian's wife and son, a boy about ten years old. He looked delicate and obedient, and his name was Ren Xia.

"This is brother!" Ren Baqian pointed to the boy.

Er Hua stubbornly pointed to herself. "Father!"

She quickly corrected herself under Ren Baqian's finger, "Brother!"

Ren Xia happily came over to look at this sudden addition of a younger sister.

"Go and play with Big Brother. You're not allowed to push Big Brother, bump into Big Brother, or hit Big Brother!" Ren Baqian repeated the three "don 'ts" again and put the little fellow aside.

"Let me show you something good!" Ren Xia acted like an older brother and called Honeysuckle over to look at his treasure.

It was a game console that projected itself in the air.

Honeysuckle looked at the little person running in the air with a face full of curiosity. After thinking for a moment, he firmly opened his mouth, revealing his eerie white teeth … but he bit down on nothing, so he immediately felt wronged.

Ren Xia was amused by Honeysuckle's reaction. "That's fake. It's a projection!"

He even introduced his favorite console, the PS666, to Honeysuckle. Of course, he emphasized on games.

Honeysuckle obviously didn't listen to those words. He stared at the game console with interest for a while, then poked it with his finger to make sure it was real … Then, he revealed his white teeth.

Ren Baqian had just sat down for three minutes when he saw Ren Xia running over in a panic and complaining, "She ate my game console …"

"Did you eat it?" Ren Wannian looked at him and found it funny. "Then let her eat it."

Obviously, there was a serious discrepancy between what he thought and the reality.

Ren Baqian slapped his forehead and disappeared from the sofa.

Honeysuckle was sitting on the floor and chewing happily. Chips, metal shells, and other fragments kept popping out of his mouth.

All that was left on the floor were these "scraps."

The empress was one step ahead of Ren Baqian. When Ren Baqian arrived, she had already picked up Honeysuckle and slapped his butt a few times.

Ren Baqian thought for a while and decided to appease the empress before letting Honeysuckle spit out those things.

"Fortunately, it was the game console that I bit and not Ren Xia."

The empress's hand paused for a moment, then she slapped him even harder.

Meanwhile, Ren Wannian's face changed color.



For the rest of the day, Honeysuckle sat beside the empress. However, it was as if there were nails under his butt and he couldn't sit steadily. His body swayed left and right, and his eyeballs kept rolling.

Even if his butt wasn't swollen, she still couldn't sit steadily. Honeysuckle was astonishingly full of energy and curiosity. He was curious about everything around him almost all the time.

The others looked at Honeysuckle in surprise.

After all, a child who could eat a game console in a few mouthfuls … was amazing enough.

The family gathering ended just like that, and Honeysuckle left a deep impression on everyone.

Compared to the scene of sweeping away everything they heard, this family gathering gave everyone a more direct understanding of this little fellow.



After that auction, Ren Baqian sold two more batches of tractors, totaling 3,000 tractors.

Among them, 1,000 were given to the aboriginals.

Similarly, after that auction, the aboriginals' enthusiasm for tractors finally exploded.

Although tractors weren't cost-effective in agriculture, they had irreplaceable value in long-distance transportation.

Of course, the long-distance transportation company that Ren Baqian set up played an important role in this. This was also the prototype of logistics.

The Jing Tribe was responsible for lobbying merchants in the Yun Nation to transport goods to Lan City through the transportation company. This saved them the trouble of setting up their own caravans, and it also allowed merchants who weren't strong enough to transport goods between the two places, invigorating the market.

Since Ren Baqian applied many of the mature rules and regulations of the logistics company from the very beginning, the long-distance transportation company, which appeared to be quite formal from the beginning, gained the recognition of a large number of small and medium-sized merchants in a very short period of time, and a steady stream of transportation orders followed.

Not only did they transport goods, but they also transported people.

Although it wasn't very comfortable, comfort wasn't the most important thing for those small and medium-sized merchants.

With a sufficient market, the transportation company would naturally develop and grow in a short period of time.

Having a tractor was a ticket to enter the long-distance transportation company.

It could be said that Ren Baqian had put in a lot of effort for the aboriginals!

He had used all kinds of methods.

However, he could also understand that these reckless and straightforward people took a long time to accept new things.

After this new initiative was announced, at first, only the various families and a small number of aboriginals participated with the mentality of trying it out. After the first batch of people saw the sweetness, more aboriginal people finally became enthusiastic.

In just a few months, this long-distance transportation company had set up a fleet of nearly 1,000 tractors to transport goods between the two places.

Including the families and big merchants from the Yun Nation, there were thousands of tractors traveling on this national highway every day.

What followed were all kinds of traffic accidents.

For example, people used their feet to hold the tractor's nose firmly in place and swung it to hit people. Some people used the tractor to drift, some people carried the tractor to forcibly overtake other cars. There were also two tractors traveling side by side and fighting while driving. The most amazing thing was that four people carried two tractors and kicked each other while running wildly …

Due to the collision, the two tractors couldn't move, which resulted in such a scene.

All these situations were an eye-opener for Ren Baqian.

It had to be said that every world had its own way of playing.

After accepting the new concept of tractors, the aboriginals also burst out with amazing creativity, and a large number of magical old drivers from another world emerged …

The tractor, coupled with their strong individual strength, made them look like they were racing kartriders.

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