The Huangpu River, the river surface is wide, the water color is green, the river flows quietly, and fishing boats and cargo ships sail by. On the banks of the Huangpu River are undulating modern buildings, with a combination of Chinese and Western eclectic styles, as well as pure Western Gothic and Rococo styles. There, it is the ten-mile ocean field in Shanghai of the Republic of China.

Zhang Meixi stood on the Baidu Bridge, the scene in front of her was in a trance, she seemed to see the bright lights of the ten-mile ocean field after nightfall, and then the lights slowly burned again, more broader, brighter, majestic momentum surging impact, changing the sky and the earth. It was the Pearl of the Orient a hundred years later, and Shanghai, China a hundred years later.

The spring rain began to trickle down and sprinkle into the slowly flowing Huangpu River, without stirring up any ripples, and Zhang Meixi stood there with a faint smile on her face.

Her full-time driver, the young master of the Zhou family, pushed open the door of the Ford car, propped up a bamboo tarpaulin umbrella, and walked over quickly.

Young Master Zhou used an umbrella to cover the drizzle, and then reached out to wrap his hand around her little shoulders to cover the cold wind blowing:

"Big sister, it's raining, let's go back!"

"Hmm." Zhang Meixi obediently followed Young Master Zhou back.

When she arrived at Uncle Huang's mansion at No. 16 Coral Garden, Young Master Zhou called the maid of the Huang family to cook ginger soup for her and boil water to wash her hair. And in a tone of reprimand, he said,

"It's still a little girl, how can I go back to Shandong with peace of mind."

After the New Year, Shandong grabbed the land very strongly, and there were often troops with various numbers passing through Ping'an County.

Mrs. Zhou smiled and said:

"Let the boss send his younger brothers and sisters to study in Shanghai, how can it be half a year as soon as they are sent! The boss has been a rude and murderous person since he was a child, and the people in the big city are squeamish, how can they keep him. ”

Uncle Zhang sent a telegram and asked Young Master Zhou to go back and help Mrs. Zhou manage the security team.

Young Master Zhou was urged by telegram two or three times, so he took half of the soldiers back to Shandong.

Young Master Tuesday sighed:

"I'm saying that Shanghai has a lot of expenses, and it's not cost-effective to raise them for nothing, so I want to open a deal for them, and now there are only about a dozen errands left, so I have to do a smaller business first."

On Tuesday, the young master shook the phone and invited Miss Meixi out to eat.

I chose the most famous Deshun Building, ate the most authentic Shanghai local dishes, pre-determined seats, and also set the signature dish of the store, fried river shrimp.

Zhang Meixi happily went to the appointment.

Young Master Tuesday, Young Master Wednesday looked a little young, but the momentum was enough.

The shopkeeper politely led them into the box.

Hot and cold, when the three of them were talking and laughing, they heard a shouting outside.

I called the guy to ask, it turned out that there was a foreign assistant who brought a foreign white man to eat Shanghai food, and there was no seat, so the foreign assistant was powerful and slapped the table to force the guy to drive away the diners who had a seat.

"It's shameless."

The diners were angry, and some jumped to scold:

"The foreigner is this man's father!"

In Shanghai, this kind of foreign assistant, translator, foreign class. is even more hated than authentic foreign whites.

On Tuesday, the young master smiled and dipped a prawn in the sauce, and said faintly:

"In the past, in our Shandong, we made trouble with foreigners, and the most killed were these Ermaozi who stood in line with foreigners."

Zhang Meixi also peeled a shrimp by herself:

"Mixing with foreigners doesn't end well, I read in the newspaper that someone wants to offer a reward for killing Mr. Shandong, who sells drugs in foreign countries."

On Tuesday, the young master threw the prawns into his mouth, and then sneered and said:

"Do you still believe in those loyal and brave knights, the emperor is still confined in the palace, and I haven't seen anyone who is willing to blood the savior, and those governors are not all independent?"

Zhang Meixi was gloomy:

"The emperor of the former Qing Dynasty didn't take advantage of the righteousness, the chivalrous man didn't care, and that Mr. Shandong's dog head was still easy to cut off!"

The young master on Tuesday suddenly laughed and clapped his hands vigorously:

"The eldest lady scolded herself for being a dog's head, hahaha."

Zhang Meixi was taken aback, and said indiscriminately:

"What nonsense, you're a puppy!"

On Tuesday, the young master sat up straight, straightened his clothes, and looked directly at her with a pair of clear eyes:

"Don't talk nonsense, be serious, Mr. Shandong, hello!"

Zhang Meixi was surprised:

"You got it?"

Young Master Tuesday laughs:

"It's too easy to guess whether it's okay or not, you gave the old three penicillin medicine the year before last, and my mother's resurrection, and most importantly, your family's messenger tosses telegrams and information letters every day, when I don't know English?"

Zhang Meixi regained her composure and took the prawns to dip them in the sauce:

"I thought Xiao Tao would guess that first, you're very good!"

Young Master Tuesday smiled and arched his hand:

"Thank you for the compliment, it's very average."

Zhang Meixi eats shrimp:

"Do you think I'm flattering? However, we have no machine or skilled workers, so we can't mass-produce penicillin, and most importantly, teaching our doctors how to use Western medicine is a huge project. I need to take it one step at a time. ”

The second young master of the Zhou family stared directly at Zhang Meixi with his clear eyes:

"I'll help you."

Zhang Meixi raised her good-looking cage eyebrows and looked back with a smile:

"Alright, you come and help me!"

Looking at each other, neither of them flinched.

The Zhang family and the Zhou family, who are friends in the world, have been interdependent for more than a hundred years, so that they can trust each other in life and death, and they are playmates who grew up together in this generation.

On Wednesday, the young master shouted humbly:

"Big sister, I'll help you too!"

The two turned their heads:

"You understand, too."

On Wednesday, the young master's face turned red and slapped the table:

"I'm only a year younger than you. And not stupid. ”

A few days later.

In the high-rise buildings of Shiliyangchang, conspicuous areas, high-end buildings, and a few messengers knocked a wooden sign with a hammer, a leather bag company called Ping An Pharmaceutical was established.

Young Master Zhou is really very smart.

casually came up with a few ghost ideas, and easily solved a lot of problems that Zhang Meixi was worried about before, what to buy a machine, production line, and skilled workers.

Zhang Meixi used to be just a pharmaceutical engineer who didn't work very seriously, but all the instruments in the modern real room are very well prepared, all she has to do is record a few numbers, and most of the time is spent reading YY novels on the Internet.

The thought of having to start from scratch and deal with all the clutter is so complicated that it's like a bucket.

Now that I have the assistant of Young Master Tuesday, it is like having Zhuge Liang, and I am full of confidence.

Wait, no, this Tuesday Young Master is only thirteen years old, okay! He wouldn't be the same for the time-traveling, would he?

Zhang Meixi suddenly became interested, tried repeatedly, and finally had no choice but to come to a conclusion, people are just smart and demonic, young genius, compared to her, an old cucumber who pretends to be tender again with green paint, her IQ and EQ are countless times higher!

Since then, Zhang Meixi has not even taken tutoring classes, and has taken a car every day to go out with the young masters of the Zhou family.

Aunt Huang Si was a little anxious, and she complained when she pulled Uncle Huang.

"How can I explain this to Mrs. Liugu!"

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ps: Thank you for the peace charm rewarded by ZERO fruit, so happy, touch it!