Everything I bought on online shopping platforms was genuine.

Although Chuanmei is a rather abstract person, as a friend, he is still willing to lend a hand.

This time, the Sichuan girl went out to do good deeds, show love, and even do charity work to help those in need. It didn't need to be on a large scale, but first, you had the heart, then you took action, and finally, someone received help.

Although there aren't many bloggers like this online, there are some. There's Liangtian, who helps special groups take photos and fulfill their dreams, and Gang Ge, who loves to lease fish ponds and has the reputation of "the tuition is for the children, the glory is for Gangzi, and the expenses are for Huazi."

Many bloggers are using their own resources to help others. As for them using this to gain traffic, so what? As long as those in need receive help, isn't that a win-win situation?
Imagine that your family member or you suddenly fall ill, and your family can't afford the high medical expenses. Just when you're in despair, an internet celebrity comes along. He not only helps you financially, but also makes your story known to the public, and people donate money to help you through the crisis. All you have to pay is to appear on camera. Who would disagree with that?

Don't even mention just appearing on camera and helping shoot some footage; if the platform allows it, I'd even go naked.

After all, not many people are as abstract as that little fairy who accidentally fell into the water, was rescued, and then turned around and reported the video of her savior.

He admired the Sichuan girl's actions; it was a small act that at least made their trip safer.

After all, the three of them will be traveling in the same car this time, and as long as they are safe and sound, that's all that matters.

After Lin Mo left, Chuan Mei made the three drivers wait until the cigarettes had burned out before slowly driving out of the residential area.

To be honest, the three drivers felt that the car was driving exceptionally smoothly today, but they all thought it was just psychological and didn't say anything more.

Lin Mo didn't think too much about it. He ran into Professor Mu again on the playground. No wonder the old lady was in such good health. She really didn't miss a thing when it came to exercising, rain or shine. Except for the fact that her clothes were getting thicker and thicker, it didn't stop her at all.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the school mobilized students to clear the snow on the second day after it snowed; otherwise, if the old lady had slipped, something terrible might have happened.

"You're not doing so well, kid. Why have you been only exercising sporadically lately?"

On the playground, Professor Mu looked at him helplessly.

Hearing this, Lin Mo felt a little embarrassed. After all, he could exercise in the morning, but as the weather got colder, he really didn't like it anymore. Now, whenever it snowed, he wanted to give up.

"Hey, I've been a bit tired lately, but I'm so grateful to you, teacher, for sticking to me through thick and thin. You're amazing," Lin Mo said while practicing his stance.

Professor Mu shook his head at this: "Young people these days just lack perseverance. When I was young, I walked dozens of miles a day. No wonder your generation has such poor physical fitness."

By the way, try to order less takeout in the future. Haven't you heard what's been happening at our school lately? Someone even found shit in their food.

Lin Mo:
What can I say? I didn't expect even an old lady to know about this. It seems like it's caused quite a stir. The school leaders must be having a real headache.

I learned from Professor Mu that some people at the school have been feeling uneasy lately, with a sharp drop in food delivery orders and a surge in the number of people eating in the cafeteria.

Their school cafeteria is not only delicious but also hygienic, a fact well-known among nearby universities.

"Teacher, I'm renting a place outside the school now, so it should be fine," Lin Mo explained.

Professor Mu: "Is this a question of where we live? This is a question of ordering takeout. These days, takeout isn't even clean!"

Lin Mo was dumbfounded. So that's what it meant when takeout food is unclean.

"I can cook for myself. Have you forgotten that I run a restaurant?" Lin Mo said with a dry laugh.

Upon hearing this, Professor Mu nodded: "I almost forgot you're also a great chef!"

Although the old lady had been trying to integrate into the younger generation's circle, her age was a factor, and she didn't quite manage to do so.

It's fair to say that for someone her age, being able to use a smartphone effectively, send WeChat messages, and make phone calls is already quite impressive.

After finishing his morning exercise, Lin Mo ate a simple breakfast, then drove straight to the restaurant to prepare for business.

With his cousin Su He's help, he has much less to do each month. From staff to kitchen helpers, as well as wages, ingredient selection, and tableware processing and disinfection, his cousin manages everything perfectly.

In addition, the kitchen helper has been helping him a lot lately, which has greatly reduced his workload and made things much easier for him.

As a result, the aunties who help with cooking have improved their skills quite a bit recently.

Earning two thousand yuan a month and working four days a week made him extremely happy.

Time flew by and it was noon. Because the class monitor, Director Wang, and Chuanmei were away on business, only He Xiaoyue and Miss Yuan were in the studio today, which was quite boring.

Normally, He Xiaoyue could have stayed in bed and rested in her dormitory under these circumstances, but because of Wangcai's presence, she is now full of energy and has come to the studio.

Firstly, it allows me to play with Wangcai (my dog), secondly, it allows me to film some footage of Wangcai to publish in my works, and I can earn more money myself. Thirdly, if Miss Yuan is bored, I can invite her out to play, and someone will even provide meals. Why not?

"How boring, Xiaoyue, it's just the two of us left, is there anything fun to do?" Miss Yuan lay on the sofa, rubbing her head angrily.

Wangcai dared not speak out against Miss Yuan's anger, fearing that this ancestor would stew him.

Firstly, it can understand Miss Yuan's commands. Secondly, if it hadn't had its previous experience as a stray, it might have gone through a rebellious phase, but it was adopted from the streets and it thoroughly enjoys its current life.

It had food and drink, and was provided with room and board. It was sheltered from the wind and rain, and the place was warm. Although the class monitor and He Xiaoyue had always taken care of it, it still respected Miss Yuan, the leader, and regarded her as the leader of the tribe.

If Miss Yuan is its mother, then the class monitor and He Xiaoyue are Wangcai's aunts, and as for Lin Mo and the other two men, they are just three uncles passing by.

For Wangcai, his aunt bought a house and a car, but he lived in them for less than half the time. He didn't contribute a penny, yet the house was his, while she worked hard to earn dog food.

My aunt has a bachelor's degree, yet she still gets stuck in traffic every morning on her way to work. Meanwhile, my husband never even went to kindergarten. He just eats and sleeps all day, sleeping until his legs go numb and then adjusting his sleeping position. He doesn't go to school or wear black stockings, since everything is paid for by his salary. He's living a very happy life!
How could it possibly offend the local boss and then return to a life of wandering?

"Sister Yuan, I don't have any fun. The class monitor and the others have all gone out of town. How about I play Golden Shovel with you?" He Xiaoyue said, turning off the editing software.

A while ago, they went together to confront the scumbag ex-boyfriend, but he turned out to be quite cowardly. As soon as they made a move, he shut up completely. He didn't try anything new, and his resistance was barely noticeable; it was utterly pointless. Of course, it's also possible that he realized Ms. Yuan and her group were not to be trifled with, and that his family was currently busy with a lawsuit and dealing with online pressure.

Now, all their relatives and friends, anyone who knows them, knows what happened in their family. They're too busy trying to keep quiet and avoid trouble.

From this perspective, they are far inferior to Li Dafu's family. Even though they were reported for gambling by Miss Yuan and arrested recently, this family has not given up and is still secretly calling on their daughter to come home and visit online.

Perhaps realizing that their previous methods weren't working, they've now switched to an emotional appeal approach. Their account's comment section is now filled with sarcastic comments, which they can't keep up with deleting.

"I don't want to, it's boring. I haven't played much this season, what am I supposed to do?" Miss Yuan wailed.

It's fine when there are many people around, but now that it's just the two of them, Miss Yuan feels like the world is losing its color.

"Um, Sister Yuan, it's already noon. How about we think about what to eat first?" He Xiaoyue said cautiously.

Sure enough, upon hearing the word "eat," Miss Yuan's eyes lit up: "Eat? That sounds good, but what should we eat?"

As she spoke, she suddenly slapped her thigh and continued, "I've got it! Let's go to Mo Zai's restaurant to eat!"

"Oh? Even though you have a private room there, Sister Yuan, the food there is so expensive, it's not worth it, really not worth it!" He Xiaoyue quickly refused.

Although we're all friends, and it's fine to have a meal and a drink together, we can't let Lin Mo's earning money be delayed, can we?

If it's about spending money to eat there, even if Miss Yuan isn't short of money, it's really unnecessary.

"What's so expensive about it? I'm only going to eat there to give him face. Do you think I'd pay him?" Miss Yuan said matter-of-factly.

He Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment, then said, "That's not really appropriate. They need to make money too. They're treating us to a meal, and they're not even going to pay us?"

"Who said we were specially invited? We can just go to the kitchen, sneak a bite or two, or have him cook a couple of dishes for us."

"Eat whatever he has. He doesn't need to pay. Can he order food? What kind of beggar complains about the food? We'll eat whatever he cooks! Besides, he needs to eat too!" Miss Yuan stood up excitedly and said.

Upon hearing this, He Xiaoyue was somewhat tempted, after all, she still often reminisced about how amazing the food at Lin Mo Restaurant was.

"Is this okay?"

"Why not? Just go with Sister Yuan, you won't starve, will you?!"

With that, he threw Wangcai aside, grabbed He Xiaoyue, and ran out the back door.

"Xiaoyue, do you have a driver's license?"

"Yes, Sister Yuan!"

"Then you'll drive today!"

"No, Sister Yuan, I'm not a good driver. I haven't driven much since I got my driver's license!"

"Oh ho, that's even better! Sister Yuan, I love challenges like this. Today's fun is teaching you how to drive!"

He Xiaoyue:
Finally, unable to resist Miss Yuan's insistence, He Xiaoyue got into the car. However, she strongly insisted on driving the tank, since the G-Wagon was too expensive. Even though Miss Yuan said the car had full insurance and it wouldn't matter if there was a crash, she still didn't dare to drive it.

Finally, Miss Yuan took out the tank key and let He Xiaoyue try it.

At noon, Lin Mo prepared the ingredients while simmering the soup, and also made two dishes for himself, since the kitchen helper needed to eat.

As for the waiters outside, they don't need them; they take care of their own meals.

[Buzz~ Buzz~]

"Boss, phone call!"

The kitchen helper spoke up, handing over her phone as she did so.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo turned off the stove, picked up his phone, and saw that it was Miss Yuan calling. He pressed the answer button and smiled, "Sister Yuan, what's up?"

Mo Zai, have you had lunch yet?

"It'll be soon, what's wrong?" Lin Mo asked.

[Stop eating! You can't eat yet. Xiaoyue and I are worried you'll be lonely, so we're going to the kitchen to keep you company while you eat. Remember, make plenty of Dongpo pork and cook lots of rice!]

Lin Mo:
This is the first time I've ever seen someone so self-righteous about being afraid he'd be lonely, eating with him, and freeloading off him.

"Okay, I'll get some, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, He Xiaoyue suddenly screamed from the other end of the phone:
[Oh no, oh no, I think I hit someone, I hit someone's child! I haven't even graduated yet and I'm going to be burdened with huge debts, maybe even go to jail. Sister Yuan, I'm so sorry.]

As he spoke, He Xiaoyue's sobbing voice came through the phone, and Lin Mo could even faintly hear a woman on the other end shouting, "My son, my son~~"

"Sister Yuan, Sister Yuan, what's wrong? Are you alright?" Lin Mo asked hurriedly.

But there was no response. All that could be heard was the sound of the two parking their car and opening the car door. Faintly, He Xiaoyue could be heard saying in a tearful voice, "I hit someone! It's all over! My life, my parents, my career, all of it... Oh? Still so perfect, hahaha!"

Lin Mo: ? ? ?
(End of this chapter)