Lin Muhan, a young master from the city, came to a strange and remote village by chance. After being touched by a sheep, he took advantage of the opportunity and blackmailed the owner of the sheep, Chen Xi and his family. Lin Muhan, who had just arrived, was at the mercy of Chen Xi, and suffered a lot from work.
Lin Muhan curiously picked up the bright red berry, wiped the ashes on his body and carefully put it into his mouth to taste: "Can this be eaten? It feels pretty good. Try it."
Chen Xi took a look and shook her head decisively: "I won't eat it, you can."
Lin Muhan's heart beat, and his face showed nervousness: "Why? Can't you eat this? I've already eaten it, what should I do?"
Chen Xi waved her hand: "It's okay. I never said anyone who ate it would die."
Lin Muhan, who was blessed with great fortune, was hit by a sheep and stabbed to work as a coolie. Together with Chen Xi, who was well-informed, he started a difficult entrepreneurial road in the bustling countryside.
Intention: The most correct choice between reality and ideal is what the heart desires