Chu Yulan nodded, and the bonfire was reflected on her white cheeks, a piece of red, just like a girl's rouge, cute and pretty~ beautiful.

"How is that possible?" The crackling sound of the bonfire and the ticking sound of light rain made Meng Minghui's heart feel troubled, and with a wave of his big hand, he slammed it on the notebook.

"How could it be!" Chu Yulan asked calmly, "I can write it for you silently, or even recite it to you, or take apart the rules and regulations in it and tell you about it, this is indeed what I wrote!" ”

"How old are you!" Meng Minghui seemed to find a suitable reason to refute, his emotions were loud along with his voice, and most of his anxiety was removed at once.

"Isn't it too arbitrary to deny a person just because of his young age! At the age of seventeen, Huo Qubing was appointed as the captain of Bi Yao by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and accompanied Wei Qing to attack the Xiongnu in Monan, and rode 800 soldiers with light and brave to abandon the army for hundreds of miles to Li, and beheaded the captives.

Cheng Yi, a physicist and educator in the Northern Song Dynasty, when he was eighteen years old, wrote a book to persuade Renzong to take the royal road as his heart and the soul as his mind, and to dethrone the world's theories. If you don't report it, you will learn too much. Mr. Shi Hailing Hu Yizhi taught that he tried to test all beings with what Yan Zi liked. Mr. was surprised, that is, he was delayed and punished with a school position. ’

Ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, famous figures in history, which one did not show his extraordinaryness at a young age! Chu Yulan spoke sonorously and forcefully, not slowly, and eloquently.

"Why haven't I seen you behave before?" Meng Minghui asked the deepest doubt in his heart, since he was so extraordinary, why were the previous eighteen years so mediocre, why didn't he show his extraordinary!

"Performance!?" Chu Yulan sneered and asked rhetorically, "Who is it for, is it you, or my second uncle, or my parents?" Do you think there are some things that others are willing to accept if I am willing to behave? They will only think that it is enough for girls to have children and be able to cook, and when they grow up in the future, they will find you a good in-law, give birth to two big fat boys, and eat and drink all their lives, so why do you want to think like that! ”

Meng Minghui was silent, indeed, in his world, in the world of many traditional Chinese people, women are husbands and children, and women are men's accessories.

Men never need to ask for women's consent in their careers, let alone take the initiative to ask about their own needs, this has been the case for thousands of years, and it has been the case for generations, why change and why change.

The rain fell more urgently, the sound of the rain splashed loudly, like a drum, Meng Minghui put himself in a fight, his heart was hot, and there was an urge to charge.

"Reform and opening up has no experience to be taken, there is no example to follow, it was originally to cross the river by feeling the stones, as long as it can be successful, it is an example. Since it is reform, there will be sacrifices and failures, I am not afraid of failure, I am not afraid of sacrifice, I am not afraid of difficulties, I am afraid of no chance! Chu Yulan looked at the flickering sparks in the stove, she didn't want much, as long as one spark was enough.

"If you do what you say, you can really turn a loss-making cannery into a profit, how sure are you?" Meng Minghui's eyes stared at her without blinking, and he didn't even want to miss the subtle changes in her expression.

"Seventy percent!" Chu Yulan replied without hesitation, leaving one percent for the sky, one percent for the earth, and one percent for the earth, and she can only guarantee seventy percent.

"Good! Bet! Tomorrow at three ~ o'clock in the afternoon, you come to my office, I will prepare a manuscript paper for you, and you can write another one. Meng Minghui shouted, grabbed the homework book in his hand and threw it into the fire, the fire was fierce, and it burned.

This night, Chu Yulan and Meng Minghui chatted late, the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and Meng Minghui finally felt that he might really underestimate his niece before!

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