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Chapter 20 Young people have their own chapters

Chapter 20 Young people have their own rhythm
In fact, there are people in the local area who do the business of selling bottled water from water dispensers, but the barrels have to be returned, and no one knows where the drinking water sent to Mo Beichen has gone, so it is simply unrealistic to recycle the barrels.

So she bought it directly from the Internet to avoid any hassle.

After placing the order, Yang Muxi urged the customer service to ship the goods as soon as possible, preferably tomorrow morning. The store’s customer service told Yang Muxi that they would arrange for a truck to deliver the goods to her directly now, so there would be no need for express delivery.

Because express delivery takes at least three days, that means Yang Muxi will not receive the goods until the fourth day. However, if the goods are delivered by a special car, Yang Muxi will receive them tomorrow morning or noon.

Tap water is still cost-effective. Even in her cured meat factory, a ton of water costs less than ten yuan, while a ton of bottled water costs nearly five hundred yuan. The difference is not a small amount.

But her tap water has no way of reaching thousands of households!

Once Mo Beichen has made arrangements, she will directly transfer water from the reservoir or river, and she won't have to waste a penny on water.

After finishing the work, Yang Muxi planned to go to bed, but when he thought of Yang Lian and his uncle, he realized that they would not give up easily if they did not achieve their goal.

If they join forces with her opponents and throw mud at her, it will affect her reputation and fame, and thus affect her income and the collective income of Xinghua Village.

Yang Muxi decided to strike first and not give them a chance to attack.

So Yang Muxi set up several of his mobile phones, logged into the live broadcast accounts of various platforms, and then started the live broadcast.

In fact, the previous live broadcast had just ended not long ago, and many fans had not gone to bed yet, so as soon as Yang Muxi’s live broadcast started, all the previous fans flocked over again.

Yang Muxi smiled and waved at the camera, "Good evening, my fans and friends. I'm Yang Muxi. You must be curious why I'm live again so soon after I just ended the broadcast, right?"

Afterwards, Yang Muxi told everyone that her cousin wanted to introduce her fifty-year-old uncle to her and made it public on the entire Internet.

She cried as she spoke, saying how disappointed she was. She never expected her family would insult her in such a way. She also fell into deep doubt, wondering if everything a girl does is wrong.
She just wanted to make a big deal out of this, and then the local authorities would criticize Yang Li'an and his uncle on her behalf.

After all, she is now the business card of Xinghua Village. If anything happens to her, the entire Xinghua Village will be affected.

Yang Muxi looked so pitiful when she was crying while speaking, which made everyone feel distressed. Her topic today also resonated with everyone. Many people complained in the live broadcast room about the outrageous things and words their parents said to urge them to get married, and how their relatives used them to exchange resources and introduced them to all kinds of weird men...

"You've really become stupid from studying so much that you don't even want to get married."

"If you don't get married, I will be so anxious that I can't sleep at night."

"I should have known not to let you go to college..."

"My brain is really filled with water..."

Yang Muxi's live broadcast room was surprisingly popular. Before the next morning, it had already topped the Weibo hot search list, sparking heated discussions and the number of comments increased rapidly in seconds.

The main reason is that contemporary young people have their own pace and really don’t like being urged to get married by friends and relatives. Some people just like to be alone, while some want to wait until conditions are better before considering getting married, and some are waiting for fate.

Yang Muxi is the latter. She is just waiting for fate. If fate comes and she meets someone she likes, she will consider getting married on her own without anyone urging her.

However, the elders do not care about the opinions of the young people, nor do they respect the opinions of the young people. They just keep urging them to get married. They don’t care whether it will harm the children or whether the children will be happy. They just want the children to get married.

Maybe it's because they have suffered so much and don't want to see their children have an easy life, so they also want their children to experience the pain of marriage! Anyway, Yang Muxi can't marry someone she doesn't like.

Since he had to go to the city center to find Sheng Mengyu to sign a contract the next day, Yang Muxi set an alarm for himself at six in the morning. Even though he had only slept for a few hours, when the alarm rang, Yang Muxi still got up in great pain.

I went to the bathroom in a daze to take a shower, then went to the kitchen, made myself a cup of iced coffee, and then fried eggs and cooked noodles.

She seldom cooks breakfast for herself. First of all, she usually sleeps until noon, so she doesn't need to eat breakfast and can just have lunch directly.

Secondly, it is really difficult to prepare breakfast for one person. If you prepare too little, you will waste water, electricity and gas. If you prepare too much, you won’t be able to finish it. It is better to just order breakfast.

The breakfast here is very affordable. Dumplings, noodles, and rice noodles are only ten yuan per portion, which is enough for one person to eat a full meal.

Now that she has Mo Beichen, Yang Muxi is no longer afraid of wasting breakfast by making too much.

After the noodles were cooked, Yang Muxi took out a food storage box, put half of the noodles in it, added a fried egg, packed it up, wrote a letter and stuck it on the food storage box, and then gently put the food storage box into the trash can.

Mo Beichen had just returned from exercising in the yard. Before he had time to wash the sweat off his face, he heard a sound coming from the vegetable basket and quickly opened the closet.

"Eat noodles with me, and remember to return the lunch box to me."

Seeing the breakfast next to the vegetable basket, he couldn't help but smile, "Okay, let's eat noodles together."

Yang Muxi held the noodles, pushed open the glass door next to him, and came to the terrace.

It was a little after six in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, the grass in the yard was lush, and flowers were blooming beside the wall.

There are large red, white, and pink roses, trumpet creepers, blue snow flowers, and lavender wisteria flowers.

It is very lush and beautiful, colorful and bright, adding to the beauty of the flowers and scenery in the yard. The green vines provide shade and can also form a green barrier on the wall, making the scenery even more magnificent.

Seen from the outside, Yang Muxi's yard is as beautiful as a fairyland. These flowers were specially bought when the homestay was built. She also planted these flowers near the fish pond on the mountain.

In such a beautiful environment, with the faint fragrance of flowers and the gentle breeze, Yang Muxi ate noodles and drank coffee.

Mo Beichen also sat down to eat noodles. The golden egg was fresh, fragrant and crispy, leaving a lingering fragrance in his mouth. The noodles were also very fresh, fragrant and smooth. He sucked them in all at once, and he couldn't help but eat them one bite after another.

Although the two people were in their own time and space, in a trance, they felt like they were sitting together eating noodles face to face.

After Mo Beichen finished eating the noodles, he cleaned the lunch box and put it in the vegetable basket.

"The noodles are delicious. Thank you, Sister Xi. I'll let you try my cooking skills when there's a chance."

Yang Muxi received the food storage box and Mo Beichen's letter, smiled faintly, cleaned up the kitchen, locked the door, and set off with four boxes of things.

(End of this chapter)

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