Chapter 133 Not being jealous is mediocre

Sorry, yesterday's free chapter was not completed, and as a result, the free 1,000 words became a charge, so today I reorganized the text of this chapter with only wrote more than 4,900 words, so that more than 900 words is the real number of free compensation words. Ha ha... - dividing line - "Are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

Guan Yuluo, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped.

"What? Oh... Yes, I'm still thinking about what happened just now.

Meng Zhe, who was not holding the gift with both hands, raised his head at a loss, but after asking 'what', his mind finally realized what Guan Yuluo said.

At this time, Meng Zhe finally followed Guan Yuluo to a quadrangle courtyard with green bricks and tiles and historical sites unconsciously - Guan Yuluo was standing at the gate of the quadrangle courtyard and looked back at Meng Zhe.

"Have you arrived yet?"

Meng Zhe asked, although he wanted to ask who Guan Yuluo was going to bring him to see.

"What happened just now is not your fault."

Guan Yuluo nodded, but she still said what happened just now.

And Meng Zhe shook his head with a smile - how can I say it's not my fault? If I hadn't read "Anime Boy" created by me, and if I hadn't read the sentence "Children are not Parents' Dolls" written by "Dream Eaters", probably the child of the taxi driver wouldn't have been like this, right?

Meng Zhe's attitude raised Guan Yuluo's eyebrows. Obviously, she didn't want to see Meng Zhe's current appearance, so she continued to say, "Meng Zhe, I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that it's all because you drew Dream Eater, so that the child is so rebellious, right? However, don't forget that I have also watched Dream Eater, but I not only saw 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 Yuluo frowned slightly and said, "It's not your style now."

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

But before Guan Yuluo opened his mouth, Meng Zhe had already smiled from Guan Yuluo: "Okay, let's go in... By the way, Yuluo, at this time, you should tell me who to take me to see, right?"

"My grandma."

Guan Yuluo glanced at Meng Zhe. After confirming that Meng Zhe should have no problem, he finally opened his mouth to answer Meng Zhe's question.

"Oh." Meng Zhe, who got the answer, just said softly - in fact, Meng Zhe had already guessed that it might be a similar situation, so he prepared the gift in advance.

Meng Zhe's calm attitude made Guan Yuluo feel a little surprised. In fact, she was ready. If Meng Zhe dared to turn her head and run away, she would put Meng Zhe down and drag him into the courtyard, although the probability of this idea being implemented was actually very low.

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

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

However, as soon as he opened the door of the quadrangle courtyard, a thin but bright-looking man of about 40 stood in front of Guan Yuluo and Meng Zhe. Although he said respectful words to Guan Yuluo, the electric-like eyes of this thin middle-aged man were staring at Meng Zhe from the beginning!

And Meng Zhe instinctively felt the breath of danger! Meng Zhe even felt that as long as he dared to do something that would lead to misunderstanding, this thin middle-aged man would definitely break his neck in the shortest time!

Master! This guy is a master! And he is a master who really practices killing martial arts instead of performing martial arts!

Meow meow, this guy... Is it the legendary 'big master'?

Meng Zhe felt that his calf belly was even shivering under the other party's poisonous snake-like eyes.

Although he has basically guessed the identity of the other party, Meng Zhe, who is under the pressure of this big master who obviously knows Guan Yuluo, continues to stand up - he can't be timid and ugly in front of Guan Yuluo, can he?

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

Guan Yuluo obviously didn't notice this situation, so she just asked strangely - Grandpa Zhu is so busy all day. How can he have time to see my grandma today?

"Yes, the Vice Premier is just free today, so he came to visit Grandma Rong. And... Miss Guan, don't call me Uncle Song, just call me Lao Song. The 'big master', who was called by Guan Yuluo Uncle Song, did not expect Meng Zhe to be the escort of the senior central government at the vice-premier level.

After answering Guan Yuluo's question, the master surnamed Song finally couldn't help asking Meng Zhe's identity: "Miss Guan, the one with you is...?"

Just like Meng Zhe can detect that he is a master of Danai, although he has not yet been able to achieve the essence of the essence, he has also wiped out that Meng Zhe is also a martial arts practitioner, and it is very likely that if he does not take action, there will be death and injury as soon as he does it.

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 Meng Jiji, who is known as a genius teenager, and also my classmate Meng Zhe - my brother, didn't you tell Uncle Song?

Although the other party just said 'Lao Song', Guan Yuluo still called the other party Uncle Song, with no intention of changing his words.

After reporting Meng Zhe's two names, Song's surname 'Danei Master', who was still staring at Meng Zhe like a poisonous snake, immediately withdrew the look full of please surnames with a strange face.

"Ha ha, so you are Meng Zhe! I'm sorry - it was my duty just now. Don't blame it.

The master surnamed Song, with a little ambiguity in his strange face, made way while talking. Obviously, although he didn't know Meng Zhe himself, he knew Meng Zhe's deeds, and he didn't seem to know him at all.

"It doesn't matter!"

Meng Zhe will naturally not be angry with the other party, because he also understands that the other party just did his duty, and the leaders of the countries that were assassinated all over the world have gone. The United States is so awesome that several presidents have been assassinated. Xiao Yuben also had many assassinations of 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 - Assassin's Biography" since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

And Meng Zhe's generosity can be exchanged for the good impression of this master surnamed Song and... a smile that doesn't look much better than crying.

It's really not easy for people who are used to being serious with a straight face and want to laugh.

Meng Zhe, who thought so, finally walked into the quadrangle courtyard after passing the master surnamed Song - it is no different from the Yanjing quadrangle courtyard I have seen on TV. The bricks and tiles in this small quadrangle courtyard can't be ordinary. If you insist on saying that it is different from other quadrangle courtyards, it is this. 90% of the land in the courtyard of the courtyard has been transformed into a garden, full of roses and plums.

From afar, Meng Zhe smelled the faint fragrance of Lamei, and a small yellow flower also showed that Meng Zhe happened to catch up with the good scenery.

However, Meng Zhe saw two slightly dilapidated rattan chairs in the plum blossoms, and the two old people were sitting in the sun. The one sitting on the left is an old woman with silver silk and flower armor. She gently strokes an old cat in her arms. Her appearance can be faintly similar to Guan Yingluo, who is young.

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

Yes, it is the one who used an iron fist to control corruption to make people clap their hands and maintain the smooth operation of the economy... He is known as the second prime minister to be loved by the people after Premier Zhou.

Of course, Meng Zhe also knows that during the prime minister's tenure, there were also countless laid-off employees who were restructured by state-owned enterprises, and there were countless forced demolitions that have been decentralized by local government axes that have obtained the right to sell land... But it is an indisputable fact that the achievements outweighs the faults - at least Meng Zhe thinks so.

Meng Zhe didn't expect that he would meet Premier Zhu, who is still Vice Premier, at this time and place.

"Meng Zhe, why are you shaking?"

Guan Yuluo, who stopped, gently touched Meng Zhe with his arm and asked in a low voice. In Guan Yuluo's opinion, Meng Zhe's appearance now is too strange. Wasn't he still fine just now? Is it... This guy just pretended that he was afraid to see my grandmother?

"I'm a little nervous. I don't know what to say next time!"

Meng Zhe replied in a low voice truthfully. He was really a little nervous - it would be fine if it were someone else. That one was Premier Zhu.

"Puff... Coward, what's there to be afraid of? My grandmother doesn't eat people."

Guan Yuluo misunderstood. She thought Meng Zhe was talking about her grandmother.

Although Guan Yuluo said that her grandmother did not eat people, Meng Zhe, who was originally very nervous, felt that this was reasonable, so he finally returned to normal - Premier Zhu did not eat people. I am a reborn and not a corrupt official, so why are you nervous?

Seeing that Meng Zhe finally returned to normal, Guan Yuluo once again took steps towards the two old people, and Grandma Guan Yuluo, who had found that the two had arrived, and Premier Zhu, who was still the vice premier at this time, stood up politely.

"Nan... Come to grandma's place quickly. Grandma wants to die."

Guan Yuluo's silver-haired grandmother is no longer graceful and serene at this moment. With her arms open, she is no different from any heartbroken grandmother of her grandchildren, and her eyes looking at Guan Yuluo are all love.

"Grandma!"

Guan Yuluo shouted, and then ran a few steps into his grandmother's arms.

And Meng Zhe continued to carry the gift he brought and walked over slowly. Before Meng Zhe figured out how to open his mouth, Vice Premier Zhu, who stood upright, took the lead in saying to him, "Son, if I'm not mistaken, you are Meng Zhe, who is known as a talented teenager, right?"

"No, no! The Prime Minister's newspapers and magazines are exaggerated. I'm actually a very ordinary cartoonist, and I took advantage of others to have today..."

With this, Meng Zhe, who was ashamed, waved his hands repeatedly with a red face. He knew his own affairs. Meng Zhe didn't think he was a genius, especially this kind of praise came from the Prime Minister.

"Sure enough, like the rumors, he is 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's ambition is not complacent, and he is introverted to put himself in the right place... Such good seedlings are rare.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. Although I'm the Vice Premier, you can treat me as an ordinary grandpa on such a private occasion. It is said that he is a grandpa's generation. He should not take advantage of the child. I'm less than 70 days away--"

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

At this time, Guan Yuluo and her grandmother finally hugged, so Guan Yuluo's grandmother also looked at Meng Zhe.

And Meng Zhe, this time, before Guan Yuluo's grandmother spoke, handed over the gift he brought and said, "Good, Grandma Rong! I'm really sorry... She didn't tell me that she would bring me to see you until she arrived at the door just now, so some of the gifts I bought randomly were not suitable. If I had known it, I would have bought all the tonics suitable for the elderly..."

While Meng Zhe was talking, Guan Yuluo's grandmother looked up and down at Meng Zhe. No matter how she looked at her, she looked at her granddaughter-in-law. After Meng Zhe finished speaking, she smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I'm very happy that you can come to see me. What are you doing with these gifts - next time you come back Wait, don't waste it anymore."

After talking to Meng Zhe, Guan Yuluo's grandmother turned her head and called two life nurses, took what Meng Zhe brought into the house and moved two rattan chairs.

"The weather is not bad today. Can I bask in the sun and talk with my grandma?"

Guan Yuluo's grandmother asked like this.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with Meng Zhe, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed. As for Guan Yuluo, she would not object.

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

Meng Zhe naturally has nothing to hide from these things. Basically, he said everything that must be answered. When it comes to family affairs, Vice Premier Zhu basically does not interrupt, 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.

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

"Son, do you mean that this kind of e-commerce website also contains great business opportunities? And can it solve the employment problem of many people?

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

"Yes! These e-commerce websites, especially C2C type of person-to-person e-commerce, can make many individuals who originally had limited capital on hand can also 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. For the sake of competition, logistics enterprises will purchase various machinery and vehicles and hire more employees... In this way, if I imagine this kind of C2C website can If it gets bigger, it will be able to feed more people than the employees of a large state-owned enterprise!"

Meng Zhe answered without thinking about it. He was too confident - there was nothing he could do. Before he was reborn, he let Meng Zhe personally experience what he said now, so he empathised?

"But, child, you just said that there is nothing you can do now. Why did you say that the unlimited business opportunities of e-commerce start?"

The question raised by the Prime Minister, who listened with relish, went straight to the core.

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

Premier Zhu nodded to Meng Zhe and did not talk to Meng Zhe's whimsical idea.

So it was cold, but after about ten seconds of cold, Premier Zhu asked another question: "Son, I heard that you have made two cartoons, and one of them has received a sponsorship fund from a computer company?"

"Well, yes! The ratings of the two cartoons are not bad in all provinces!"

Meng Zhe is quite proud of Jiji Animation, because without the painstaking efforts he devoted to Jiji Animation, it will not be what it is now.

"Well, this is the exploration of the way out of China's domestic animation. Do it well, kid. Don't be afraid that someone will say anything to you, because... it's mediocre not to be jealous."

Looking at Meng Zhe's proud expression, the Prime Minister patted Meng Zhe on the shoulder with a smile, as if he was encouraging his nephews.

At this time, Meng Zhe didn't think much about why the Prime Minister suddenly said such a thing to him, so he just nodded happily because he was encouraged.

(to be continued)