Jiang Ping's cleverness gave Lin Miao a great surprise and inspiration.

The surprise is: anyone who is a person must have the skills to be smart, and it has nothing to do with IQ and education.

The takeaway is that it's not right to be clever, especially when you're dealing with several people who are smarter than you.

When Jiang Ping invited Wang Lan and her secretary upstairs, she definitely didn't think about sending people down again.

Wang Lantou returned to Lin Miao's house, sat down and chatted with Jiang Ping for three minutes at most, and then asked Jiang Ping all about her life and deeds.

The secretary on the side is also a ghost who sees people serving dishes, if Lao Lin is at home at this time, she will definitely be respectful to Jiang Ping, but now that the orphans and widows can't help their leaders a little.

The three of them chatted for a few words, and Lin Miao's suitcase was declared packed.

Jiang Ping pretended to stand at the top of the stairs, pretending to send Wang Lan downstairs, but she didn't even step out of the door with one foot. Seeing this, Wang Lan's secretary immediately turned back with Lin Miao's suitcase, and while stuffing the box into Jiang Ping's hand, he pretended to be very respectful, and kept urging Jiang Ping: "Sister Aping, send the leader, Minister Wang is also the leader of Teacher Lin!"

Jiang Ping was so urged that she couldn't get over her mouth and legs, so she could only laugh forcefully, and finally went downstairs with the box by herself, wasting half a day's time and saliva in vain.

Lin Miao got into Wang Lan's car and didn't say anything.

When the car drove out of Xicheng Street, he suddenly turned his head and said to Wang Lan's secretary: "Little sister, you are only allowed to bully my mother once, and next time you do this, I will tell my father." ”

The little secretary was scared half to death by Lin Miao.

Wang Lan hurriedly hugged Lin Miao into her arms, laughed and said, "Sister is joking with your mother!"

"Well, I know. Lin Miao grinned at Wang Lan's secretary, "I'm joking too." ”

Wang Lan's secretary turned blue.

Lin Guorong's son is a prodigy, and the whole Dongou City knows about it.

But as soon as you make contact with it in person, this experience is too terrifying......

Wang Lan's little secretary didn't dare to say anything during the whole process, and Lin Miao was also tired day after day, leaning on Wang Lan's arms, closing her eyes all the way to the airport. At half past four in the afternoon, the three of them changed their boarding passes, went through the security check, and got on the plane.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Lin Miao sat by the window, listening to the roar of the plane taking off, watching the ground getting farther and farther away from him, and after a slight jolt, he soon saw the thick clouds with dazzling golden light.

He stared out the window in a daze, and after a long time, a thought floated into his mind:

Master and Xiaomei, they should have arrived home by now, right?

……

The time for Dongou City to fly to the capital is not long or short, nearly four hours.

After eating the untasty plane meal without being picky, Lin Miao took out the math papers he carried with him and made a set, and then slept for two hours, and when he woke up, Wang Lan was helping him fasten his seat belt.

Ten minutes later, the three of them dragged their suitcases out of the airport passage.

Wang Lan traveled a lot of business, was familiar with the Beijing Airport, and walked out of the airport with Lin Miao and the rookie secretary who was a little aware of the outside world.

Lin Miao dragged the box by herself and followed Wang Lan to step forward quickly.

Sun Jiantao, director of the Beijing Office, smiled and stretched out his hand to greet him: "Minister Wang! Here we go again! There are also the children of Teacher Lin's family, who only came here last summer, right?

Wang Lan held Sun Jiantao's hand and laughed loudly: "Not only is it the first one in Dongou City, but his special prize in the essay competition is still the first in the country!"

"Yes, yes, there's also an international calligraphy gold medal, right? Mr. Lin's son is really amazing!" Sun Jiantao has been in Beijing for many years, and he has been assimilated into an authentic Beijing accent.

Lin Miao suddenly remembered that Zheng Aifen still spoke a Beijing accent, and she didn't know if she had just joined the work, that is, she was in the Beijing Office of Dongou City.

In this way, after graduation, he was sent to Beijing to see the chief?

The background at home is hard enough......

The idea that this was useless flashed, and Lin Miao followed up and corrected: "Uncle, you don't use this word well, as if my father lost some functions after giving birth to me." ”

Sun Jiantao glanced at the words when he heard this, and then met Wang Lan and laughed.

"This kid is a big ghost!"

After Sun Jiantao and Wang Lan finished greetings, Lin Miao and Wang Lan got into Sun Jiantao's car.

Wang Lan's little secretary went to another car behind.

Sun Jiantao kept catching up with Wang Lan all the way, but listening to them, it seemed that Wang Lan had just come to the capital with the group in March this year.

The car quickly drove into the third ring road that had just been built last year, and the night scene in the capital in 95 years was not so prosperous.

Lin Miao saw that the car was about to drive to the guest house, so she hurriedly shouted and said loudly: "Uncle! Go to my house! I don't live in a hotel, go to my own house to sleep!"

"Your family?" Sun Jiantao wondered, "Your family still has a house in the capital?"

"Hmm!" Lin Miao nodded and said, "I came here this summer to buy it, and it has just been renovated!"

Sun Jiantao was stunned: "Where is it?"

Lin Miao said: "No. 12 Sheepskin Hutong!"

Sun Jiantao was a little shocked and asked, "It's not cheap over there, how big is the house you bought?"

"The whole courtyard house was bought, and it cost a million. Lin Miao didn't hide it, anyway, the source of income was legitimate, and he was not a gentleman if he was rich, so he said with a grin, "Uncle, you should also hurry up and buy it, my father said that in a few years, the housing prices in the capital will fly up like a rocket, and it will be too late if you don't get in the car." ”

Sun Jiantao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you think that everyone is like your father, and he can take out a million casually?"

"You don't have to buy that inside. Lin Miao said, "You can also do it outside the third ring, and after waiting for twenty years, the fourth ring will be much richer!"

Sun Jiantao said with a smile: "The third ring is enough, and the fourth ring is ...... It's hard to say whether there will be four rings in 20 years!"

While talking, he instructed the driver: "Go to Sheepskin Hutong first, it's closer to the CCTV building, and I'll pick it up tomorrow." ”

The driver answered honestly: "Oh. ”

Then I didn't see how to hit the steering wheel, I just kept driving forward.

Lin Miao suddenly wanted to let go of herself at this time, and as soon as her spirit came up, she couldn't help but keep pressing: "Uncle, you have to believe in China's development speed, in 20 years, our GDP will be higher than that of little Japan! Don't talk about the third and fourth rings in the capital, the fifth ring will not be enough by then! Speaking of the fifth ring, I suddenly remembered a song that is both academic and artistic, and I really want to sing it to you......"

Wang Lan smiled: "What song?"

Lin Miao cleared her throat, and under the night sky of the capital, a famous song of the century came out loud: "Ah~~~ Five rings! You have one more ring than the fourth ring~Ah~~~~Five rings~ You are one ring less than the sixth ring~"

Sun Jiantao: "......"

Wang Lan: "......"