Chen Chun's words counted, and he didn't know what method he used, and Meifang's car and goods were returned to Zhao. The pen and fun www.biquge.info Mei Fang were overjoyed, and the problem that had been sad was solved in an instant. For such a long time, people have lost weight, but no problems have been solved. I found this and asked for that, either that it was difficult to do, or that there were regulations, in short, 10,000 were not good. However, Chen Chun did it all without much effort. Alas, China's affairs, what people should say, it is indeed man-made. Could it be that this is also Chinese characteristics? In this world, there are really no difficult things to do, only difficult people, and the treatment and handling of problems vary from person to person. Things are dead, and people are alive, that is, regulations are dead, and the way to deal with things is alive. It can be seen that the role of power and the charm of power are really too great, no wonder everyone yearns for power and attaches importance to social status, because it can really give people qualitative changes in their lives and situations, so that people can live in this world with dignity.

Mei Fang and Chen Chun only have one side relationship, it is said that they still don't know him as a person, and from that time in terms of their attitude towards her, they feel that he is a reliable person. This rescue, no matter what his reason was, undoubtedly further confirmed her judgment, really helped her a lot, and left an extremely good impression. She sighed unconsciously, if you have kindness, you will not repay the non-gentleman, and if you have love, you will not be a woman in vain, and the courtesy is still exchanged. However, how to thank her, she was really confused for a while. She didn't think deeply about this question, but felt it from the heart at that moment, as if the overflow was bound to flow low to achieve a kind of equilibrium. Or just ask him to rub it together, or give him some gifts or something, such as sustenances, or treasures, but now, who sends a meal, besides, the status of others, such a dignitary, he will go to the appointment for a meal, willing to appreciate this face, even if it is a souvenir, a treasure or something, they may not necessarily accept it. What's more, she doesn't have such things on hand.

By the way, let's discuss with Shihui.

"You only thank him alone, how can he be the only one?" Unexpectedly, Shihui was surprisingly calm.

"I know, of course I know," Mei Fang hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, "of course, and your credit, and your credit is great, great, I will not forget." ”

"I'm not talking about myself, you think I'm so stingy!"

"And who do you mean?" Mei Fang looked puzzled and couldn't help but get up.

"Of course," Shihui paused, "you should know the story of the Swedish chemist Betzerius about the 'God Cup'." ”

"I, I don't know." Mei Fang had a blank expression on her face, "I'm a big boss, and I'm not more knowledgeable than you."

"Cut, it's a playful person, isn't it!" Shihui has no face, and her nose does not come with a nose.

However, she suddenly remembered that Mei Fang really didn't know, because she hadn't finished junior high school, and it could even be said that she hadn't taken chemistry classes, and of course she didn't know about chemistry.

"Tell me what that's about." Mei Fang was dazed, did not show any displeasure, and continued to urge.

"Ha, just like your mood right now, this story starts with a mood like yours. Shihui smiled and said that she would get up. More than 100 years ago, Betzerius was busy experimenting in the chemistry laboratory, and in the evening, his wife Maria prepared a banquet for relatives and friends to congratulate him on his birthday. Betzerius was pulled out of the laboratory by his wife and hurried home. Seeing that the guests raised their glasses to congratulate him, he didn't bother to wash his hands and took a glass of peach wine and drank it all. When he himself poured himself a second glass of wine to toast, he frowned and cried out, 'Mary, why do you bring me vinegar!' Mary and the guests were stunned. Bezerius casually passed the glass of wine he had poured, and Maria took a sip of it, almost sour, and the guests approached, observing, speculating about the strange things that had happened to the 'cup of God', and Bezerius found the powder in the Hunan wine glass, and he found that his hands were stained with platinum black stained when he had ground white gold in the laboratory. It turns out that the magic of turning wine into acetic acid comes from platinum powder, which accelerates the chemical reaction between ethanol (alcohol) and oxygen in the air to produce butyroacetic acid. This is called catalyst action or catalysis, which is also known as catalyst. Shihui finished the allusion in one breath, and then, "You have such a person who acts as a catalyst in this matter." ”

"Who?" Mei Fang showed a special expression of young women's longing, "Come on, I'm really anxious." ”

"Look at your little bit of anxious virtue. If you're really in a hurry, it's time for your kids to go out on the street to make soy sauce. Alright, listen to Miss Ben slowly. So, Shihui narrated it one by one.

Mei Fang definitely didn't know Dacheng. One is because they are two grades higher, and the other is because they don't live together and don't have a common childhood experience. Mei Fang lives in the tea area deep in the mountains, and Shihui, Qiao Li and Dacheng live by the river in the district, and the water play at sunset takes place between them. Of course, Mei Fang has heard of these things, how can there be secrets between girls who don't say it, but there is no specific character association, as for the appearance and name of Dacheng, everyone has forgotten it after hearing it. All these years have passed, and she has not had the opportunity to mention it again, as if there is no such person in the world in her mind. Now, Dacheng has done her a great favor, and she must remember and thank her in person no matter what. At the same time, for the sake of her businessman, this is also a rare connection, which must be grasped.

"I'm listening to it, it's like listening to a book from heaven, such a romantic thing happened to you and me, and incidentally involved me, how romantic and emotional." Mei Fang was still muttering to herself, with a sleepwalking look. This time, Mei Fangxue was shrewd, and put Shihui into the conversation, "Then you say, how will I thank you and him." It's up to you. ”

"Ha, ha, thank you, you don't have to, it's necessary to remember." In fact, Shihui didn't mean not to be thankful, she knew that she had to express it, because, although she and Dacheng were as close as brothers, it was also a rare encounter to neglect to interact with Chen Chun. The reason why Shihui sold Guanzi was because even she herself hadn't figured out how to deal with this scene, and secondly, she must take the initiative. She had to think about it, and she had to have a way to get the best of both worlds, to thank the favor without making the relationship a mess.