Chapter 536: So angry!

Lin Feng hurriedly grabbed the fire extinguisher from the car.

Unfortunately the tent still burned a small half, obviously unusable.

But the only tent, four people squeezing in just won't fit!

"Boss, what happened?"

"Yeah boss, how could you be so careless?"

Old Two Bei LuHua and Old Three Bei YuYao frowned, sternly blaming Bei HuaRong.

Bei HuaRong explained, "I just used a lighter."

"At your age, still playing with a lighter—what if you set the forest on fire?"

"Boss, you're so childish."

Bei HuaRong lowered her head.

Lin Feng couldn't watch anymore, frowning and said, "Alright, it's happened, let's figure out what to do next!"

Lin Feng shook his head inwardly.

Each of them knows how to act.

Sure enough, after he turned around, the three of them together made a victory gesture.

Anyone can see the tent was deliberately set on fire.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have ignited so easily.

While Lin Feng was extinguishing the fire, he saw a pile of dry grass nearby.

Ten or so minutes later.

The four sat by the grill eating barbecue and drinking beer,

"How about we head back after we finish eating?"

Lin Feng suggested.

"But we've all drunk beer! Drunk driving isn't allowed."

"Yeah! We want to be law-abiding good citizens."

"Driving after drinking is too dangerous."

As soon as they heard Lin Feng wanted to go back, the three unanimously disagreed.

Lin Feng curled his lips.

Drunk driving is not allowed, but speeding is okay?

Back in Xiangjiang, those three hardly ever missed a chance to speed—you could hear their engines exploding from several miles away.

Now each of them pretends to be a good little baby.

Lin Feng thought it over and arranged, "Two people sleep in the tent, two rest in the car—what do you think?"

Bei HuaRong asked, "So who sleeps in the tent and who stays in the car?"

Lin Feng said, "I'll be with YuYao, either in the tent or in the car—Huaron, Luhua, what do you think?"

The three all nodded.

After dinner, Lin Feng lay on the car roof, pillowing his hands and gazing at the moon in the sky.

In his mind he thought about that batch of over 5000 tons of gold.

He needed to find a time to go to Feilvbin for a survey.

As for Huang Ziping's paper‑making… Lin Feng had already halted that plan.

Because after calculating the cost, it was simply not worthwhile.

Not to mention the raw material cost, the biggest waste is the time cost.

Don't underestimate that sheet of paper—it has to be printed to look real, even identical to the genuine article; the technical content is high, not just somewhat high.

To crack those technologies, one must spend time researching.

After that, one still has to settle paper‑making, printing machines, and ink production.

This can't be settled in just a month or two.

Lin Feng originally thought it simple, which is why he assigned Huang Ziping this task.

The result was that after Huang Ziping researched and then consulted Ouyang Moli,

he wrote a proposal, reported it to Lin Feng, and Lin Feng decisively terminated the plan.

"Lin Feng bro, what are you thinking about?"

One of the three sisters stood by the car door, leaning on it, chin in hand, watching Lin Feng.

In the light, Lin Feng glanced at her chest.

Yo!

The badge was removed.

Previously the boss's chest had a 1, Old Two a 2, Old Three a 3.

Now they're gone, leaving Lin Feng wondering how to tell them apart.

The afternoon's process of getting to know people had already made the three wary, so it was useless.

Logically, given Lin Feng's hearing ability, at least he could distinguish them by voice,

but these three have identical vocal cords.

Lin Feng can be sure that besides these three, there are no other twins or triplets in the world that could compare to them.

During growth, preferences develop—you eat a bit more, she eats a bit less.

Gradually, changes occur.

But these three…

How should I say it!

According to Bei Yiren, when these three were children, they weighed the white rice using an electronic scale.

It was for fairness.

Gradually, it made them develop an obsession in this regard.

Now, although it's not as meticulous as in childhood, each day each person eats almost the same amount of eggs, bread, and dishes.

The woman in front of us could be Bei HuaRong, Bei YuYao, or Bei LuHua.

Lin Feng simply let it go and said, "YuYao, it's getting late, let's rest!"

"Alright, brother Lin Feng!"

Saying that, she slipped into the car.

When the four seats in the car were moved, the space became flat.

Then they spread a blanket.

After Lin Feng got into the car, he turned on the air conditioner, switched off the lights, and calmly said, "Sleep. We'll get up early tomorrow."

Bei YuYao hummed.

Then she turned on the speaker, played music, and lowered the volume a bit.

Then she curled up into the thin blanket.

"Brother Lin Feng..."

"Hmm?"

"I can't sleep, give me your hand so I can rest my head on it."

Lin Feng extended an arm.

"Brother Lin Feng..."

"Hmm?"

"I can't sleep, tell me a story!"

"Um... then I'll tell a story about a cultivator and a spirit mountain!"

A few dozen meters away, two heads poked out of a tent.

One of them held a tiny night‑vision Telescope and looked at the car.

Dim lights glowed inside the car.

The curtains weren't drawn...

It had been dark with the curtains drawn, but they were opened.

Inside, there was no movement at all.

Bei LuHua, holding the Telescope, frowned.

She thought, the leader really is useless!

"Let me see!"

Bei YuYao snatched the Telescope from Bei LuHua's hand.

After looking, she pursed her lips and mimicked a few bird calls.

"How infuriating!"

After receiving the signal, Bei HuaRong thought to herself.

She was angry not at Old Two and Lao San, but at herself.

Because after Lin Feng told the story, they were all almost asleep.

She twiddled her fingers, a bit nervous.

Beside her, Lin Feng opened his eyes briefly.

Of course he wasn't asleep; he wanted to see what the three were up to!