Ma Xiaoquan hummed and continued to flip through the notebook. There were more and more names on it, including Hu Lian, He Xiaoqin, Dong Changjiang, Xie Zhaohui, and Jiang Yan. They were all special people.
"Isn't this all fake..." Ma Xiaoquan muttered.
"What, fake? Are you sure?" Zhao Minglan was unconvinced and snatched the thin notebook away, "Are you jealous of them? You have to know that the 8-year-old girl Jiang Yan is famous in the capital.
They are all staying at the Capital Hotel, eating and drinking well..."
Ma Xiaoquan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I have nothing to be jealous of. They eat and drink well, but they don't give me food and drink. Besides, don't you know who I am?"
Ma Xiaoquan once told Zhao Minglan that he was from the future, but Zhao Minglan never believed it because according to Zhao Minglan's observation, Ma Xiaoquan had never done anything beyond her imagination, so she always regarded Ma Xiaoquan's truth as a joke.
At this time, although Ma Xiaoquan once again emphasized his identity, Zhao Minglan still did not believe it.
At this point, Ma Xiaoquan no longer persisted, but the affairs of the Capital Human Body Research Institute did pique his interest.
After Zhao Minglan left, Ma Xiaoquan reviewed the data devices in his body and verified the data from the Special Research Institute and Tang Yu and others.
The data device in the body was produced in the underground world, and contains a lot of content, including not only the underground world, but also many events in the above-ground world.
For example, the special abilities of Tang Yu and others were proven to be basically hoaxes in the media interpretation of the above-ground world a few years later. However, in the interpretation of information in the underground world, these people do have or have had those abilities.
, maybe it’s because the official didn’t want the situation to escalate further and it turned out to be a scam. Maybe it’s because they didn’t know how to develop it or they overused it, which led to the ultimate loss of capabilities...
"I wonder if this has anything to do with the Devil's Hand Project? Well, I have to take some time to ask Huang Chi..."
"Bang bang bang" the door rang again, and this time it was Aunt Hong who came in. She was holding a plate of fruit, smiling and waving to Ma Xiaoquan.
"Xiaohu, come and eat some fruit. Uncle Zhao gave it to you at work today. It was shipped from the south. It tastes very good. You, don't just focus on studying. You must balance work and rest. I heard Lan Lan say that you want to be a team leader.
Right, then work hard, I still have the jewelry you left at home, you can take it out and give it as a gift if necessary."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and shook his head: "Aunt Hong, I know this~"
...
When Ma Xiaoquan went to report for work the next day, several factory leaders were discussing the purchase and update of factory equipment. When they saw Ma Xiaoquan coming, no one paid attention to him. But that's okay, Ma Xiaoquan didn't have to report, he would report it in advance
The prepared materials were placed on the table and they left the leader's office.
At the door, Ma Liehuo, Wang Jianmin and Zhao Sidan were rubbing their hands and waiting for him. When he saw him coming out, Ma Liehuo went up and hugged him and said, "You've been out for a few months now, haven't you? I've heard that others
But they all went out to study, and your kid just disappeared and said, where did you go to play?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this~" Wang Jianmin pulled Ma Liehuo away, "There hasn't been much work in the factory recently. The labor union is organizing a sports meeting. This time, several surrounding factories are competing together. Xiaohu, you can't
Absent."
"Is there another sports meeting?"
"Yeah, the scale has been expanded this time. There are many competitions for men and women. It is said that those who excel in the competition can get the opportunity to go out for further study."
"What kind of bullshit is this? Sports competitions and work skills are two different things, right?" Ma Xiaoquan scolded.
"Who knows~" Zhao Sidan also cursed, "By the way, Xiaohu, Liehuo is going to join the army~"
"Ah?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment. He looked at Ma Liehuo, "Is it so fast?"
Ma Liehuo nodded: "The old man has already made arrangements. It should be ready soon. It will be ready in the next few days."
"What should I do with Yuan Lan?" Ma Xiaoquan was a little anxious and thought to himself, what will my mother do if you leave? You once told me that you and my mother found a partner a long time ago, and if you leave now, my mother will be alone.
How can you two still have me?
"I don't know. Yuan Lan doesn't pay much attention to me. I kind of want to give up."
"Good-for-nothing~" Ma Xiaoquan punched Ma Liehuo and cursed, "You look at Lou Laosan so much. He has chased Mei Xiangnan all the way here. Look at you, you will give up when you encounter a slight setback.
How can this be done?"
"But I really have to leave. I'll be gone for several years. I'm afraid of delaying her."
"Don't be afraid, be brave~" Ma Xiaoquan patted Ma Liehuo's shoulder and thought to himself, if you give up, I will be gone. Dad, you can't give up.
"There happens to be a sports competition right now. Why don't you tell your old man? At least it's not too late to leave after the sports competition. Anyway, you are not a formal soldier, so you will not be bound by military law for the time being, right?"
Wang Jianmin suggested.
"Okay!" Ma Liehuo nodded.
...
Yuan Lan's home.
A middle-aged woman was sitting upright on a chair with a charming smile on her face.
"It's not what I said, you Guixiang..." The middle-aged woman stood up with a smile, took Yuan's mother's hand, clapped her hands behind her and said, "Since your Yuan Lan broke up with Wei Dajun,
It has been some time, right now. Wei Dajun is getting married, and your Yuan Lan is still single. You don’t even know what the news is like outside... Hey, how can you say that you are a good girl?
That’s it.”
Mother Yuan also had a heartbroken look on her face. She was a traditional woman, and she was also a woman who particularly cared about public opinion. Although nothing really happened to her daughter, public opinion could always drown people.
"Sister Wang, what should we do?" Mother Yuan said anxiously.
"Hey, this is easy to handle. Why don't you just ask your Lanlan to get married as soon as possible..." the middle-aged woman said.
"But with the public opinion outside, who would want my Lanlan..." Mother Yuan sighed.
"Guixiang, what do I, Wang Yue'e, do? It's not like I don't know how upright your Lan Lan is. I'm here just to play matchmaker for your Lan Lan."
Yuan Lan, who was sewing socks for her younger brother, heard the introduction to her and immediately said: "I don't want it~"
"You kid~" the middle-aged woman smiled awkwardly and continued to pat the back of Yuan's mother's hand. "Do you know that Mao Xiaoqiang is the son of Director Mao of the Public Security Bureau? He is currently working at the police station in our area, thirty-seven days a month.
It’s a lot of money, and the salary is not bad. The key is that his father is very capable. He has been promoted to director in just a few years. It is said that he will be promoted in the future. If your Lanlan marries Mao Xiaoqiang, she will give birth to a good child.
Son, keep the popular and spicy food from now on..."
The middle-aged woman talked incessantly, and Yuan Lan listened tirelessly. She dropped her needle and thread and threw the socks to her brother Yuan Liang: "Sew them yourself!"
Yuan Liang was confused and thought, I didn't offend you, why are you angry at me?
After thinking about it, Yuan Liang did not dare to offend his sister when she was angry. In desperation, he could only pick up the needle and thread and learn to sew socks.
After listening to Wang Yue'e's introduction, Mother Yuan worriedly said: "I know that Mao Xiaoqiang. Didn't he introduce it to Lao Zhao and his family Lan Lan (Zhao Minglan) at the beginning?"
"Hey, don't mention it. That guy Zhao Shanhe doesn't know what's good and what's good. He insists on sending his daughter to study medicine with some expert professor, so she's a loser. Just as it happens, aren't you and Wang Hong aunts? Her daughter won't marry, so your daughter
The same goes for getting married."
Yuan Lan couldn't sit still and interrupted: "I won't marry either!"
Yuan's mother frowned and glared at Yuan Lan: "This matter is not up to you!" Then she turned her head and continued to say to Wang Yuee, "Sister Wang, keep talking!"
Wang Yue'e nodded: "Although Mao Xiaoqiang is a bit more frivolous, he doesn't have any big problems with his nature. Children from good families all have this problem..."
Mother Yuan nodded: "Okay, let the two children meet another day."
"Any other day, today is the day. I have made appointments for you, and I have prepared gifts for you." After that, Wang Yuee took out a cloth bag from her arms and handed it to Yuan's mother.
"Sister Wang, what is this?"
"Eternal grass and Ganoderma lucidum, these things are valuable, but I brought them from my hometown to make wine. Women drink it to beautify their skin, and men drink it, whichever is better..."
Mother Yuan coughed and quickly declined: "This is too expensive, I can't have it."
"Hey, it's not for you, it's for Director Mao and Mrs. Mao. When the time comes, just follow me!"
Yuan's mother was overjoyed when she heard this and quickly urged Yuan Lan: "Hurry up and change your clothes!"
Although Yuan Lan resisted in her heart, she was an obedient daughter, so she still cooperated and changed into plain white clothes. Furthermore, the recent comments about her style were indeed very bad. At first she was trying to explain herself, but later
She simply ignored her, but from the bottom of her heart, Yuan Lan still wanted to get rid of the harm caused to her by public opinion as soon as possible. Although she didn't like Wang Yue'e's matchmaking, Wang Yue'e was indeed right. She joined in marrying Mao Xiaoqiang and used the energy of their family.
, maybe the public opinion will subside soon...
Wang Yue'e glanced at Yuan Lan and said, "This dress is too plain. Let's change into something bright, um, something to support the figure."
Yuan's mother chimed in, "Oh, I happen to have the one-step skirt I used to wear at home. Do you think she can wear it?"
"If you can wear it, why can't you? I'm an adult, so put it on." Wang Yuee urged.
...
A few days later.
In a private room of a certain public hotel, Mao Jianhua was holding a wine glass and toasting with several big leaders. While toasting, he murmured: "Oh, it's really hard for the leaders. You have a good drinker, leader. I didn't drink right. I
I'll punish myself with one drink, I'll punish myself with one drink..." As he said that, Mao Jianhua drank down the liquor in his hand.
Maybe because he drank a little too hard, when Mao Jianhua put down his glass, he couldn't stand still and sat on the ground.
"Haha..." Everyone at the dinner table burst out laughing when they saw him sitting on the ground, and one of the young men quickly stepped forward and helped him up.