Chapter 4 Domineering President?

After leaving the Internet café, Chen Mo looked for a recording studio along the street, and he planned to record a song and upload it to a music website.

That's right, Chen Mo's goal is very clear, he wants to find a recording studio and use his entire net worth of less than 200 to record at least one song.

In fact, when he just uploaded the score, Chen Mo knew very well that "Liang Zhu" was just a stepping stone and a temptation, and if he really wanted to get a lot of money quickly, he still needed songs and those pop hits that had been proven by time.

If he could, Chen Mo really wanted to go into any recording studio immediately, and then record ten songs and eight golden songs in one go.

It's only been half a street, and before a recording studio can be found, Chen Mo met an old lady who was obviously suffering from Alzheimer's disease and walking aimlessly on the street.

Without any hesitation or reluctance, Chen Mo stopped.

Chen Mo's grandmother, in the last few years before her death, was also plagued by Alzheimer's disease, and from the fourth grade of primary school to the second year of junior high school, the first thing Chen Mo often did after school was to find his grandmother home.

But even when the illness was at its worst, grandma always remembered her most beloved little grandson, and always left the best Dong XZ for Chen Mo.

Therefore, after his grandmother passed away, as long as he met an elderly person suspected of Alzheimer's disease, Chen Mo would take the initiative to stop and ask, and then provide help within his ability.

Only by experiencing it first-hand will you understand the worry and helplessness caused by the loss of your loved ones, and will you understand what it means to be old and old.

Chen Mo was indeed not mistaken, the old lady was really a senile dementia patient, but the symptoms were not too serious, at least she could answer some simple inquiries raised by Chen Mo, even if the answers were a little upside down.

After patiently asking for a while, Chen Mo roughly understood that the old lady was bored at home, so she went to the street to "find her granddaughter" and go home to talk to her.

In the photo, it is a little yellow-haired girl with pigtails, and her family should not be too wealthy from the way she dresses, but the little girl has a pair of smart big eyes, and her grinning heartless and bright smile is also very heartwarming.

It's a cute and beautiful little girl.

Of course, Chen Mo didn't lie to Little Lori's hobby of watching goldfish, so after looking at the photo a little, he flipped through the photo to check the back.

The old lady suffers from Alzheimer's disease, and her family will not just hang a photo of her granddaughter to her, but leave some useful information on the back of the photo, which is the right idea.

"Dear kind people, my grandmother suffers from Alzheimer's disease, if you see this message on the street and bother you to call 83808973361 or 83101447099, I will rush over and pick up my grandmother in the shortest possible time! I'm sorry for the honorable kind-hearted, my grandmother and I have caused you trouble - Wen Nuannuan. ”

As Chen Mo guessed, on the back of the plastic photo, there was indeed such a large paragraph written in the font Juanxiu.

Wen Nuannuan, who left this paragraph, is about the yellow-haired little girl in the photo, it seems that she has grown up.

"Housheng son, my family is the cutest in Nuan Nuan, right?"

The old lady took Chen Mo's hand and asked with a smile, the heartfelt smile even made Chen Mo have the illusion that the old grandmother had expelled the Alzheimer's disease that plagued her from her body and soul.

It's a pity that after Chen Mo subconsciously answered the right word, although the smile on the old lady's face became more and more cute, her eyes returned to dazedness again.

"Grandma, do you know the address of your house?"

Chen Mo, who was a whole head taller than the old lady, hunched his back and slumped his back for the third time to ask for the answer to this question.

"I know, of course I know, I know, No. 9, No. 9, Bachelor's Village, Sanzhuangyuan Town, Changde County, Wuling City, Xiangchu Province! The memory of the descendants is really poor, and they all asked three times......"

The old lady's slightly dissatisfied answer was still the same as the previous two times.

This answer is very detailed, but the problem is that this is obviously the name of the place on the HN side, and it is not on the same latitude as Chang'an, the capital of the Guanzhong Plain in front of you!

Chen Mo rubbed his temples in distress, not because he was entangled in the old lady's answer, but because he didn't have a mobile phone.

Could it be that you can only ask passers-by for help?

Chen Mo, who was not good at bothering others at all, looked at the people hurrying by beside him, and hesitated for more than ten minutes without being embarrassed to stop anyone from speaking.

Never mind......

It's better to find a street shop and pay for a pay to make a payphone.

"Boy, do you need help?"

The second well-wisher appeared belatedly when Chen Moxin's decision had been made.

That's a handsome middle-aged guy wearing gold wire nose glasses, the middle-aged handsome guy's hair is meticulously combed, and a decent outfit sets off a great male figure, and there should be a mermaid line for abdominal muscles, and I don't know how many girls I killed when I was young.

It is not right to judge people by their appearance.

Chen Mo confessed in his heart, and then hurriedly explained to the middle-aged handsome guy like this.

"I see, but there is a security post not far ahead, you can actually hand over this old man to the security officer of the security post."

The handsome middle-aged guy who listened patiently quickly raised his hand and pointed not far away and made a very reasonable suggestion.

"Don't bother the sheriff, I'll ...... today It happens to be relatively idle. ”

Chen Mo smiled at the middle-aged handsome man, and explained a little vaguely, the elderly suffering from Alzheimer's disease are actually very mentally sensitive, what they need is patience and care, and he is worried that others will treat this old lady simply and rudely.

Perhaps guessing the meaning of Chen Mo's words, the middle-aged handsome guy took out a local tyrant's mobile phone, crackled and pressed it, and then handed the phone over.

Good memory!

Chen Mo looked at the phone number that had been dialed, and immediately sighed secretly in his heart, the middle-aged handsome guy just quickly glanced at the back of the old lady's plastic photo, but the phone number dialed was not bad, and it was suddenly the first phone number reserved by Wen Nuannuan.

Chen Mo is quite envious of this, although he can easily memorize any score, but he is not good at other aspects at all, and he is even a little forgetful.

"Hey, I'm Wen Nuannuan, do you have anything to do?"

Just thinking about it, a crisp woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, although it was the official Mandarin of this world China, but it was obvious that the smell of the HN dialect could be heard.

"Nuan Nuan, where are you? Nuan Nuan, grandma can't find you everywhere, now there is a posterity with a bad memory inquiring about you, grandma looks at this offspring is quite good......"

Without waiting for Chen Mo to speak, the old lady beside him snatched the phone away and said eagerly into the receiver.

Chen Mo wanted to cover his face, he really didn't want to trick Little Lori into watching a goldfish.

However, after making sure that there should be no problem with the old lady, Chen Mo hurriedly showed a very sorry expression towards the middle-aged handsome guy, and the middle-aged handsome guy waved his hand very open-mindedly, obviously to let Chen Mo calm down a little.

So, after the two well-wishers waited patiently, the old lady chattered and Wen Nuannuan on the other end of the phone, and after talking for almost fifteen minutes, she finally handed the phone to Chen Mo with satisfaction.

"Hou Shengzi, my family Nuan Nuan wants to talk to you, you can't scare my family Nuan Nuan, and you can't casually inquire about Nuan Nuan's preferences, otherwise grandma will never agree to meet you!"

The old lady smiled and admonished.

“……”

Chen Mo, who was speechless, could only nod his head.

"I'm sorry, sir! I'm so sorry for you, my grandma has annoyed you, I'll come over to pick her up right away, and thank you in person......"

Wen Nuannuan on the other end of the phone can also say it, but the apology full of guilt doesn't seem to be fake.

Chen Mo looked around, found an obvious landmark and reported it, and then hung up the phone after patiently asking the old lady's consent.

"Thank you very much!"

Chen Mo held the mobile phone in both hands and handed it back to the handsome middle-aged guy who had been waiting quietly.

"You're good, boy."

The handsome middle-aged man put away his mobile phone, then took out a golden business card of a local tyrant and handed it to Chen Mo.

After giving the business card, the middle-aged handsome guy made a handsome goodbye gesture and turned to leave.

After seeing the kind-hearted middle-aged handsome guy leave, Chen Mo finally had to glance at the local tyrant's gold business card, which was only a very simple three-line text-

Jinding International

Fung Ka Yiu

Telephone: 88812345678

……

Oh, what a domineering phone number, is this a retired domineering president who has been restrained?

Chen Mo shook his head, casually put this business card into his pocket, turned his face into a sincere smile, and talked to the old lady beside him.

There was a public bench not far from it, and Chen Mo planned to persuade the old lady to sit for a while, but the old man basically couldn't stand for a long time.

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