"Could you give your dad some indicators of the black New Energy? So I can show off at work—just a tiny bit, I know how valuable this stuff is. Just enough so everyone knows I'm not just a slacker."
Upon saying this, Mr. Jing puffed out his chest, feeling extremely proud. He wanted everyone at his workplace to know that though the livestock industry typically had no chance of acquiring New Energy, hey, he has connections—his own daughter, to bring in this incredibly precious New Energy!
Let's see who would still underestimate him and say he got ahead through connections.
Jing Shu laughed, "Sure, I'll give it to all of you."
All in all, the family was heartwarming and joyful. Although the meal was finished, it seemed as if it wasn't. Grandma Jing not only got Jianguo some fried Wanzi but also fried fries. She took out the zombie meat that had been kept in the freezer for four or five years, and some vintage KFC fried chicken, Colonel chicken nuggets, and wings for Jianguo to eat.
