Sorry.,Yesterday's free chapter didn't get it right.,As a result, the free 1,000 words became charged.,So today I re-engaged in this chapter The text deliberately only wrote more than 4900 words.,So more than 900 words is the real free word count.。 Hehe...... - dividing line - "Still thinking about what just happened? ”

Guan Yingluo, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped.

"What? Oh...... yes, I'm still thinking about what just happened. ”

Meng Zhe, who was carrying the gift in both hands, raised his head a little dazedly, but after asking 'what', his mind finally reacted to what Guan Yingluo said.

And at this time, Meng Zhe finally followed Guan Yingluo to a courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles and historic sites outside the courtyard - Guan Yingluo was standing at the gate of the courtyard, turning around to look at Meng Zhe.

"Is it there?"

Meng Zhe asked, although he wanted to ask Guan Yingluo who he was going to take him to meet.

"It's not your fault what happened just now."

Guan Yingluo nodded, but what she said was still what she had just said.

And Meng Zhe smiled and shook his head - how can I say that it is not my fault? If it weren't for the "Anime Boy" I created, if it weren't for the sentence "Children are not parents' dolls" that I copied "Dream Eater", I wouldn't have been like this for the taxi driver's child, right?

Meng Zhe's attitude made Guan Yingluo's eyebrows rise, obviously she didn't want to see Meng Zhe look like this, so she continued to speak: "Meng Zhe, I know what you're thinking, you're thinking it's because you painted "Dream Eater", that's why that kid is so rebellious, right?" But, don't forget, I've also watched "Dream Eaters", but I have not only seen the content of the conflict between the protagonist and his family, but also the content of the protagonist and his family loving and understanding each other, so - it's not your fault. ”

After a pause, Guan Yingluo frowned slightly and said, "The way it is now...... Not your style. ”

After listening to Guan Yingluo's words, although he knew that Guan Yingluo said that he cared about himself, Meng Zhe still shook his head slightly and replied: "Yingluo, thank you for your understanding, but the problem is that the taxi driver just now didn't think so." ”

But before Guan Yingluo could speak, Meng Zhe had already smiled from Guan Yingluo: "Okay, let's go in...... By the way, Yingluo, at this time, you should always tell me who you brought me to meet, right? ”

"My grandma."

Guan Yingluo glanced at Meng Zhe, and after making sure that Meng Zhe should have no problem, she finally answered Meng Zhe's question.

"Oh." Meng Zhe, who got the answer, just let out a soft oh - in fact, Meng Zhe had already guessed that it might be a similar situation, so he would prepare a gift in advance.

Meng Zhe's calm attitude made Guan Yingluo feel a little surprised, she was actually ready to let Meng Zhe down and drag her into the courtyard if Meng Zhe dared to turn around and escape, although the probability of this idea being implemented was actually very low.

So, Guan Yingluo continued to lead the way in front, while Meng Zhe continued to follow behind with all the gifts.

"Miss Guan is back? Come and see Grandma Rong's, right? ”

It's just that as soon as he opened the courtyard door, a lean man about forty years old with bright eyes blocked in front of Guan Yingluo and Meng Zhe. Although he said respectful words to Guan Yingluo, the eyes of this lean middle-aged man were like lightning and halberd, but they were staring at Meng Zhe from the beginning!

And Meng Zhe instinctively felt the aura of danger! Even, Meng Zhe felt that as long as he dared to do anything that would lead to misunderstanding, this lean middle-aged man would definitely break his neck in the shortest possible time!

Master! This guy is a master! And it's a master who has really cultivated killing martial arts instead of performing martial arts!

Meow meow, this guy...... Could it be the legendary 'Ouchi master'?

Meng Zhe felt that his calves and stomach were even trembling a little disobediently under the other party's snake-like eyes.

Although he has basically guessed the identity of the other party, Meng Zhe, who is under the pressure of this master who obviously knows Guan Yingluo, is biting and continuing to stand up - you can't show cowardice and make a fool of yourself in front of Guan Yingluo, right?

"Huh? Uncle Song, why are you here? Grandpa Zhu also came to see my grandma? ”

Guan Yingluo obviously didn't notice this situation, so she just asked a little strangely-Grandpa Zhu is busy all day, how can he have time to visit my grandma today?

"Yes, Vice Prime Minister, he happened to be free today, so he came to visit Grandma Rong. And also...... Miss Guan, don't call me Uncle Song, just call me Old Song. "The 'master of the interior', who was called Uncle Song by Guan Yingluo, was indeed the high-level central security personnel at the level of vice premier as Meng Zhe expected.

After answering Guan Yingluo's question, this master surnamed Song finally couldn't help but ask about Meng Zhe's identity: "Miss Guan, who is this one with you ......?" ”

Just like Meng Zhe can perceive that people are masters of the inner hall, although this master of the inner hall has not been able to achieve the essence of the inner water, he has also erased that Meng Zhe is also a martial arts practitioner, and it is very likely that the surname is still practiced or if he does not make a move, and there will be death and injury when he makes a shot.

As the personal bodyguard of senior leaders, even if Meng Zhe's kung fu is still very shallow, he will never let Meng Zhe go without asking.

"He? He is the Meng Jiji who is known as a genius boy, and he is also my classmate Meng Zhe - my brother, didn't you tell Uncle Song? ”

Although the other party said just now that it was okay to call him 'Old Song', Guan Yingluo still called the other party Uncle Song, and did not mean to change his words.

And after reporting Meng Zhe's two names, the 'master of the inner family' surnamed Song, who was still staring at Meng Zhe like a poisonous snake, immediately withdrew his eyes full of the surname with a strange expression.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are Meng Zhe! I'm sorry, I'm sorry - it's just the duty, don't blame it. ”

The master surnamed Song, who had a strange face with a bit of ambiguity, got out of the way while speaking, obviously although he didn't know Meng Zhe himself, he knew Meng Zhe's deeds, and it didn't seem to be a little bit of a knew.

"It's okay!"

Meng Zhe naturally didn't get angry with the other party, because he also understood that the other party was just doing his duty loyally, and the leaders of the countries that were assassinated all over the world went to the sea. The United States has had several presidents assassinated, and Xiao Yueben also had many assassination incidents of political dignitaries before and after World War I and World War II, not to mention China, a country that has been written into the "Historical Records - Biography of Assassins" since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

And Meng Zhe's generosity won the favor and ...... of this master surnamed Song. A smile that doesn't look much better than crying.

People who are used to being serious with a straight face, it's really not easy to laugh.

Thinking like this, Meng Zhe, after saying goodbye to this master surnamed Song, finally walked into the courtyard - no different from the Yanjing courtyard that I saw on TV, the brick by brick in this small courtyard cannot be ordinary, if there is any difference between it and other courtyards, it is that ninety percent of the land in the courtyard of this courtyard has been transformed into a garden, and it is full of moon seasons and plums.

From afar, Meng Zhe smelled the faint fragrance of plum, and the small yellow flowers of a tree also showed that Meng Zhe had just caught up with the good scenery.

Just then, Meng Zhe saw two slightly shabby rattan chairs in the middle of the plum blossoms, and two old men were sitting side by side basking in the sun. The one sitting on the left is an old woman with silver silk over the age of flowers, she gently strokes an old cat holding a drooping old cat in her arms with a serene demeanor, and her demeanor can vaguely be seen to be five or six points similar to Guan Yingluo, who is in her youth.

The one sitting on the right is an old man with gray hair who sits upright with his waist straight in this private environment, although Meng Zhe has never seen this person in reality before or after rebirth, but he recognized at a glance who this person is - Premier Zhu.

Yes, it is the one who has beaten corruption with an iron fist that has made people applaud and keep the economy running smoothly...... He is known as the second premier to be loved by the people after Premier Zhou.

Of course, Meng Zhe also knows that during the premier's tenure, there have been countless laid-off employees who have been restructured by state-owned enterprises, and there have been countless forced demolitions that have been delegated to the local government that has obtained the right to sell land and will continue into the future...... But it is an indisputable fact that the merits outweigh the faults - at least that's what Meng Zhe thinks.

Meng Zhe did not expect that he would meet Premier Zhu, who is still vice premier, at this time and place.

"Meng Zhe, why are you shaking?"

Guan Yingluo, who stopped, gently touched Meng Zhe with her arm and asked in a low voice, in Guan Yingluo's opinion, Meng Zhe's current appearance is too strange, wasn't it all good just now? Don't...... This guy was all pretending just now, and he was afraid to see my grandma?

"I'm a little nervous, I don't know what to say later!"

Meng Zhe replied truthfully in a low voice, he was really a little nervous - if it was someone else, it would be just that, but that was Premier Zhu.

"Poof...... Coward, what's there to be afraid of, my grandma doesn't eat people. ”

Guan Yingluo misunderstood, she thought that Meng Zhe was talking about her grandmother.

Although Guan Yingluo said that her grandmother doesn't eat people, Meng Zhe, who was originally very nervous, felt that this was reasonable, so he finally gradually returned to normal - Premier Zhu doesn't eat people, I am a reborn and not a corrupt official, so what's there to be nervous about?

Seeing that Meng Zhe had finally returned to normal, Guan Yingluo took another step towards the two old men, and Grandma Guan Yingluo, who had already discovered the arrival of the two, and Premier Zhu, who was still the vice premier at this time, stood up politely.

"Nannan...... Come quickly, come to grandma, grandma wants to die. ”

Guan Yingluo's silver-haired grandmother is no longer the grace and serenity she had just now, she is no different from any grandmother with heartache for her grandchildren with her arms open, and her eyes when she looks at Guan Yingluo are all love.

"Grandma!"

Guan Yingluo screamed, and then ran a few steps and threw herself into her grandmother's arms.

Meng Zhe, on the other hand, continued to carry the gift he brought and walked over slowly. Before Meng Zhe could figure out how to speak, Vice Premier Zhu, who was standing straight, took the lead in opening his mouth and said to him: "Child, if I am not mistaken, you are Meng Zhe, who is known as a genius boy, right?" ”

"No, it's not! The Prime Minister's newspapers and magazines are exaggerations, but I am actually a very ordinary cartoonist, and I have taken advantage of other people to get to where I am today......"

These words, the embarrassed Meng Zhe waved his hand again and again, his own family affairs are clear, Meng Zhe doesn't think he is a genius, especially this kind of praise comes from the mouth of the prime minister.

"Sure enough, as rumored, he was a modest young man."

Meng Zhe's attitude gave Vice Premier Zhu a great good impression, so Vice Premier Zhu nodded and said. The young man is ambitious but unwilling, and he is restrained and puts himself in the right position...... Such good seedlings are rare.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, although I am the deputy prime minister, you can treat me as an ordinary grandfather in this kind of private occasion. It's said that it's grandparents, and you shouldn't have taken advantage of your child, and I'm not a few days away from seventy-"

So, Vice Premier Zhu, who had a good impression of Meng Zhe, said with a smile.

At this time, Guan Yingluo and her grandmother finally finished hugging, so Guan Yingluo's grandmother also looked at Meng Zhe.

And Meng Zhe, this time, before Guan Yingluo's grandmother spoke, handed over the gift she brought and said, "Hello Grandma Rong!" I'm so embarrassed...... Yingluo, she didn't tell me until she arrived at the door just now that she was bringing me to meet you, so some of these gifts I bought indiscriminately were not suitable, and I knew that I would buy all the tonic suitable for the elderly......"

When Meng Zhe spoke, Guan Yingluo's grandmother looked Meng Zhe up and down, no matter how she looked at her grandson-in-law, she was looking at her grandson-in-law's feelings, and after Meng Zhe finished speaking, she said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm very happy that you can come to see me, what are you doing with these gifts - next time you come back, don't waste it so much." ”

After talking to Meng Zhe, Guan Yingluo's grandmother turned around and called two life care workers, took the things Meng Zhe brought into the house and moved two rattan chairs.

"The weather is not bad today, can I talk to my grandmother in the sun?"

Guan Yingluo's grandmother asked.

Of course, Meng Zhe didn't have anything to do, so he hurriedly nodded in agreement, and as for Guan Yingluo, the girl would not object.

In this way, Guan Yingluo's grandmother talked to the three people, including Premier Zhu, while basking in the sun, during which she intentionally or unintentionally asked Meng Zhe about Meng Zhe's family situation and work.

Meng Zhe naturally has nothing to hide about these things, basically he has to answer everything, and when it comes to family situations, Vice Premier Zhu basically does not intervene, but when Meng Zhe talks about the various industries he is involved in, Premier Zhu will also ask questions about the aspects he is interested in.

In particular, when he heard Meng Zhe say that he was inspired by someone peddling tea on his website, so he planned to set up an e-commerce website in the future, Premier Zhu showed obvious interest - if it were someone else, Meng Zhe would definitely not say this kind of trade secret, but now at this time, Meng Zhe is not worried that his trade secret will be leaked out.

"Kid, do you mean that there is a big business opportunity for this kind of e-commerce site as well? And can it solve the employment problem of many people? ”

After listening to Meng Zhe's ideas on C2C, B2C, B2B and other e-commerce, Premier Zhu asked with a bright eye.

"Yes! These e-commerce sites, especially C2C type person-to-person e-commerce, can allow many individuals who originally had limited funds on hand to become bosses to start their own businesses! Moreover, these self-employed individuals can not only increase the profits and benefits of product production enterprises, but also drive the rapid development of express logistics business, and logistics companies will purchase various machinery and vehicles in order to compete with each other and hire more employees...... In this way, if the C2C website I envision can be grown, it will be able to support more people than the employees of a large state-owned enterprise! ”

Meng Zhe opened his mouth and replied without thinking about it, he was too confident - no way, who let Meng Zhe empathize with him before he was reborn, having personally experienced what he was saying now?

"But, child, you just said that there is no way to start this e-commerce with unlimited business opportunities that you said, why is that?"

The prime minister, who listened with relish, asked questions that went straight to the core.

"It's very simple, now the major banks don't have online banking, so even if you want to buy and sell things online, because it is too troublesome to pay and collect the payment, the purchase cost is greater than going to the physical store to shop and give up, so even if the website is built, basically no one will buy things in the online store." When he said this, Meng Zhe said casually with some regret: "If I have hundreds of millions of funds in hand, then I will definitely immediately help major banks build online banking systems for free......"

Premier Zhu nodded at Meng Zhe and did not say anything to Meng Zhe's whimsical idea.

So the scene was cold, but after about ten seconds of coldness, Premier Zhu opened his mouth and asked another question: "Son, I heard that you have produced two cartoons, and one of them has received sponsorship from a computer company?" ”

"Well, yes! The ratings of the two cartoons are not bad in the ratings of various provincial stations! ”

For Jiji animation, Meng Zhe is quite proud, because without the hard work he poured into Jiji's animation, Jiji animation would not be what it is now.

"Well, this is an exploration of the way out of our Chinese domestic animation. Do a good job, kid, don't be afraid that someone will say anything about what you do, because ...... Not to be envied is mediocrity. ”

Looking at Meng Zhe's proud expression, the prime minister smiled and patted Meng Zhe's shoulder, as if he was encouraging his children and nephews.

At this time, Meng Zhe didn't think much about it, didn't think much about why the prime minister would suddenly say such things to him, so he just nodded happily because he was encouraged.

(To be continued)