Tang Xiaobao's smile froze on his face, and he didn't dare to look at Weaver Girl again. He was afraid that he couldn't help it.
Weaver Girl must have a good figure and good looks. The most important thing is the fairy temperament. There is no one else. There are many girls around Tang Xiaobao who win with their temperament, but no one can really compare to Weaver Girl.
There is no way, she is a real fairy, this is called the halo of the protagonist, there is no comparison.
If only I could find a fairy to be my wife...
Tang Xiaobao thinks this idea is crazy.
He did not dare to stay in the kitchen and went out to the living room to chat with Deng Jianzhong for a few words.
Deng Jianzhong said: "Let's go and accompany me to visit a friend."
"good."
After greeting his daughter, Deng Jianzhong and Tang Xiaobao went out.
…
Wall hillside.
Located at the west gate, across the Red Army Bridge, there is a road that leads directly to the top of the mountain.
It took Deng Jianzhong and Tang Xiaobao a full hour to climb to the top of the mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Deng Jianzhong looked down at the whole city.
Along the way, neither of them spoke, and they were silent to each other.
Deng Jianzhong was old after all, so he rested for a while on the top of the mountain and then continued to take Tang Xiaobao down the mountain.
Not going back to the city, but going down the mountain from the other side.
A big mountain with different scenes on both sides.
On one side is the bustling county town.
On one side is the backward rural area.
After walking along the path for about ten minutes, Tang Xiaobao saw a tile-roofed house in the mountains not far ahead, with large tents in front and behind the house.
vegetable?
Are you here to buy fresh vegetables?
Tang Xiaobao was confused.
Deng Jianzhong went straight to the tiled house and shouted: "Mr. Chen?"
After a while, an old man wearing reading glasses emerged from the tent. He saw Principal Deng and waved: "It's Xiao Deng. Oh, you sit down first. I'll be back soon."
Deng Jianzhong sat down on a bench in the courtyard.
After a while, the old man came back with a hoe.
Tang Xiaobao looked at the old man carefully. He had gray hair and was probably in his seventies. He didn't look like a vegetable farmer, but more like an old scholar engaged in scientific research.
The old man and Tang Xiaobao smiled and nodded. Without inviting them into the house, they put down their hoes themselves, entered the house and poured two cups of tea.
It was rare to have sunshine today, so the three of them sat down in the courtyard and chatted.
"Mr. Chen, how have you been lately?" Deng Jianzhong seemed to respect Mr. Chen very much.
"It's still the same." Mr. Chen said with a smile.
Deng Jianzhong asked again: "Has your project made any progress?"
Mr. Chen sighed: "There are some results, but there is still some distance between success."
Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
Is Mr. Chen hiding here to do scientific research?
Are there any such old scholars in the county?
Deng Jianzhong didn't ask any more questions, chatted for a while, told Mr. Chen to take care of his health, and left with Tang Xiaobao.
Keep climbing.
Tang Xiaobao was baffled.
He really didn't understand why Principal Deng brought him all the way here.
At the top of the mountain, Deng Jianzhong looked at the whole county town for a while as usual before going down the mountain.
The whole journey was silent.
After returning home, as soon as Tang Xiaobao sat down, he couldn't help it anymore: "Principal Deng, do you have something to say to me? If you have something to say, just say it. I always feel guilty."
Deng Jianzhong said: "What are you guilty of?"
"I can't tell." Tang Xiaobao said honestly.
"Let me tell you Mr. Chen's story." Deng Jianzhong suddenly said.
Tang Xiaobao pricked up his ears.
"Mr. Chen is a Chinese-American and a famous biologist. As early as 20 years ago, his research results won the Nobel Prize. But later, he returned to China. At that time, the country wanted to let him enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
After being rejected by him, he finally went to Tongjiang with me incognito, and now, more than ten years later, he has now switched to research on genetically modified potatoes. To be more specific, he is engaged in research on genetically modified potatoes."
Tang Xiaobao was startled.
He really didn't expect that this ordinary old man Chen would have such a big background.
"He is engaged in research, why doesn't he enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences?" Tang Xiaobao couldn't figure it out.
Deng Jianzhong said: "I don't know about this."
After making a sound, Tang Xiaobao's heart moved and he asked: "Principal Deng, does he need money for his subject questions?"
Deng Jianzhong frowned and seemed a little unhappy: "He doesn't need money, and I know you are very rich now."
Tang Xiaobao sneered and said: "Mr. Deng, you——"
"But does it really make sense for you to make so much money?" Deng Jianzhong asked.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know how to answer.
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Yes, you have opened a pharmaceutical factory now, and you have made some contributions to society. But what you did in Yanjing really disappointed me. Did you
Can’t we spend more energy on benefiting society?”
sweat……
Tang Xiaobao finally understood why Deng Jianzhong was angry.
Deng Jianzhong continued: "Do you know why I stayed in Tongjiang? Do you know why Mr. Chen stayed in Tongjiang? Because Tongjiang is still very backward. China has been reforming and opening up for decades, but Tongjiang is not that big.
changes.”
Tang Xiaobao was speechless and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Deng, I understand."
…
After leaving Deng Jianzhong's house, Tang Xiaobao also felt aggrieved.
What does he understand? He doesn't understand at all.
In his opinion, he has done a lot for society.
For example, when a new drug is launched, the company strictly instructs distributors everywhere not to raise prices blindly, and patients’ purchasing power is always the first priority.
For example, he started a medicinal material planting foundation in his hometown, which also provided employment foundation for local people.
For example, he also donated money to charity funds, totaling 10 billion, and used 1% of the company's income for charity.
…
It seems like a lot has been done.
But when he thought that Deng Jianzhong had stayed in this county for decades and devoted himself to education, Tang Xiaobao felt a little ashamed.
It seems that if we really say it, we haven't done enough.
In Yanjing, I was busy with meaningless things.
But life is like this. Many things have no meaning to society, but they are very meaningful to individuals.
As for slapping those people in the face and making a loud statement, this could not have been predicted in advance.
Tang Xiaobao did not go back to his hometown, but drove directly to Bazhong.
When I met Ma Ming, I gave him a bottle of wine I brewed. I couldn't give more of this as it was too precious, and it would be a waste to give too much.
Ma Ming did not complain about Tang Xiaobao because of his daughter's affairs, and even professionally invited Tang Xiaobao to dinner in the evening, but it was obvious that he was a little disappointed.
With my only relative not around, I am destined to not have a good year this year.
Ma Ming wanted to stay with Tang Xiaobao overnight, but Tang Xiaobao declined and went directly to Shen Mengyao's home.
Shen Mengyao was eating a lunch box and looking at the computer.
Tang Xiaobao walked in the door, she didn't even know.
She didn't realize it until Tang Xiaobao sat next to her for ten full minutes.
"Hey, how long have you been here? Why didn't you call in advance?" Shen Mengyao smiled charmingly. (To be continued)