Closer to the village, it's evening. From time to time, there are bursts of delicious food. Passing by one house, laughter comes from it. At least at this moment, the village is full of family warmth and human feelings.

Su mubai and Ling Xiao did not speak. They went through every family and went to the safe house that Su mubai arranged for Ling Xiao. Shang Xiaofeng, who was in charge of the planting and production of those "raw materials", also lived there.

Near the courtyard, a small ball rolled to Su Lingxiao's feet and broke the silence.

The small ball is very old, and there are many wear and tear, a look at its owner did not play, a child ran after the ball, but after seeing Ling Xiao and Su mubai quickly brake, standing there with his head down to play with his fingers, in fact is secretly looking at them, just looking forward to them quickly, let him pick up the ball.

Ling Xiao picked up the ball on a whim. Wen Sheng asked, "is this yours?"

The child didn't expect Ling Xiao to talk to him. He tilted his head and didn't answer. He just stared at his own ball for fear that it would be taken away.

"He doesn't understand Mandarin."

Su mubai explains that he takes the ball and goes to the little boy. He says a few words in a language Su Lingxiao doesn't understand. The child smiles at Su Lingxiao and runs away with the ball.

Seeing Su Lingxiao looking at the direction of the child's running away, she still had a smile on her face. Su mubai also had a smile: "it turned out that this is a very poor village, and the villagers can hardly eat enough."

Su Lingxiao steps slightly, side head quietly looking at Su mubai, want to know what he wants to say.

Su mubai then said, "later our people came here and taught them to open up wasteland for cultivation. Only then did they have a livelihood and their life gradually improved."

Ling Xiao looked at the red flowers connected with the sunset in the distance, and her tone was not clear: "brother taught them to plant that?"

"Yes, it's taboo in China, but here, it's just a kind of crop planted by people. They grow them, earn money from them and support their families."

Since the beginning, Su mubai said more and more smoothly: "Xiao'er, my brother is not a bad man. I'm just doing business. When others need goods, we produce them. As for the price of goods, it has nothing to do with us. We don't force them to buy them. On the contrary, those customers chase us for goods!"

Su Lingxiao said with a smile: "brother, do you want to say that it's not wrong for you to sell those unique products? It's the customers who are willing to spend money. You just do business normally and do good things by the way, which makes the people living in the border more and more well, right?"

Su mubai didn't expect Ling Xiao to say that. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer the phone. He was seen through. He said that the villagers had a good life. He said that selling things was just because customers wanted to buy them. He wanted Ling Xiao not to treat him as a bad person.

"Brother, can you convince yourself by saying this? When you explain to me the rationality of all this, you already know that these are not supposed to be. You are creating the source of evil. "

Su Mu white speechless thought, lonely watching Ling Xiao back, left alone.

Su Lingxiao goes back to the house and still thinks about Su mubai's words. Su mubai tries to make her accept everything here and agree with their "business". It seems that she doesn't intend to let her go back to China in the short term!