Reborn Cultural Empire

131. Helpline = Yang Yi's phone number

Even if Yang Yi is a reborn person, he can't predict everything. For example, Su Wan, a girl whose fate has changed, if her fate continues like this, will she eventually be able to be worshiped by thousands of people? throne.

But if there is such a day, when she stands at the peak of glory and looks back at the past, and finds that when she first set sail, the two servants around her are a lunatic and a fool, will it make people feel a lot of emotion? Can't laugh or cry again?

Yang Yi didn't know, and Rogo didn't know either. Mr. Fat was just curious for a long time, and after hesitating for a long time, he was finally on the way back to Siyue, observing the carefree Gundam from the rearview mirror, while He hesitated and asked the boy: "This child, you counted on him from the beginning? Did you count on him from Gao Dexi's fall?"

"Yes."

When Rogo heard Yang Yi's affirmative answer, his face remained unchanged, but the car shifted slightly uncoordinatedly.

"Drive well!" Yang Yi shook his head helplessly, "You think I'm such a cruel and ruthless person, that if you mess with me, I will arrest other people's children to pay off the debt?"

Rogo looked at him suspiciously, with the look of "that's not sure" clearly in his eyes.

"Actually, I thought of this question after listening to the origins of the drawings used to slander us. But first, I want to make one point, even... just even, even if the paintings of Gundam have no value, I will still propose Take care of this child for a year. The time is not very long, since we met, it is a kind of fate after all."

After Yang Yi finished speaking lightly, he glanced at Rogo again, then turned his head away.Gundam in the back seat has already dozed off.

In fact, there is another reason why I didn’t mention it, because he also saw Su Wan’s previous drawings, which were matts, composition texts, math books, yellowed miscellaneous papers of art books, stapled a thick stack, The above are the basic brushwork of Chinese painting, as well as simple landscapes of flowers and birds.

Maybe it's just the so-called Aiwujiwu. If it weren't for Su Wan's obsession with painting, would I still sympathize with this child?

But Mr. Fat listened to Yang Yi's explanation, and after thinking about it for a long time, he looked at the boy seriously, and then nodded: "I believe it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, we are all accomplices on a thief ship!"

Boss Fat said contemptuously: "What kind of accomplice, it's really ugly, we are comrades, okay?"

But I didn't expect one sentence to annoy Yang Yi who was still fine just now: "You are the comrade, you will be gay all your life, and you will be gay for three lives and seven lifetimes."

Sickness!

Boss Fat was stunned for a long time, but in the end he could only come up with this sentence.

……

Yesterday, I wanted to follow up the purchase of books, but I was interrupted by one of Shen Song, and I spent most of the day in vain. When Yang Yi remembered today and was about to look again, he received another unexpected question. call.

"Hello? Yang Yi! It's me, Jiang Nan." Under the action of the current, the girl's voice seemed slightly at a loss, and the anxiety in her tone was very subtle, but it was clearly caught by Yang Yi.

This deputy squad leader, who was so rebellious in her heart that she was almost wild, was usually either soft-spoken or black-bellied. It was rare to see her with a blank tone like now.This abnormality immediately made Yang Yi suspicious.

"Huh? What's the matter?" While talking, he reached for the slippers.

The girl over there seemed to hesitate for a moment: "My dad, I don't know what happened yesterday. After returning home, I drank alone, and I haven't woken up until today."

"Ah! Something happened to Uncle Jiang? Then you should call 120 quickly! Is it alcoholism or something?" Yang Yi's heart immediately tightened slightly. The first bole of my life gave me great help.

Although at the beginning, this kind of help may have some elements of exchange and a little indifference, but to Yang Yi, it is a real help.

Not to mention the series of incidents that followed, the familiarity with each other rose rapidly, and they even borrowed his hands to help out with some things that could be regarded as a fake tiger's prestige.

So now that he suddenly heard that something happened to Jiang Jianmo, he was really worried.

However, when Yang Yi's worry reached Jiang Nan, the girl let out a snort, and then she blamed her with a rising tone: "What do you mean, are you cursing my dad? I mean he hasn't gotten up to work yet. Emotionally not right."

Yang Yi was dumbfounded suddenly, when did this girl only half-speak?It caused others to misunderstand, and in the end it was blamed for cursing.

But now is obviously not the time to defend himself, so Yang Yi sorted out his thoughts: "You mean, Uncle Jiang drank by himself last night, and he hasn't woken up until today?"

Looking at the alarm clock on the bed, with the calendar on it, Yang Yi was a little speechless: "This...it seems to be Saturday?"

"What do you know?" A pleasant voice came, and Yang Yi could imagine with his eyes closed that the girl must be a little anxious over there, wondering if that ponytail was also dancing dazzlingly.

"Usually, on Saturdays, Dad has to work overtime. This is a common practice. Uncle Tang just waited downstairs for a long time."

Uh... If your father has a problem, you should take care of him!Yang Yi turned over helplessly and got out of the bed. Since Jiang Jianmo's life was not in danger, he became indifferent.

A secretary of the municipal party committee, how could he not have any headaches or worries? You, his daughter, can't do anything about this kind of issue. I'm nothing like an outsider.

Or do you really regard yourself as a bosom sister?

But Yang Yi didn't dare to say this in front of Jiang Nan, so he slandered a little in his heart, and then sighed: "Then what do you mean?"

"What do I mean? If you don't know, just guess slowly. If you can't figure it out, you can die."

Then there was an extremely violent clicking sound from his ear, followed by a beeping blind tone. Yang Yi stared at the mobile phone in his hand, and was stunned for a while, dumbfounded.

Is it still the gentle and gentle Jiang Nan on the other end of the phone?

It seems that things are indeed a bit big.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi didn't hesitate, got up to wash up, then hurriedly poured down a bowl of lotus seed soup that his mother cooked last night, picked up the steaming meat buns, and walked out of the room.

……

On Saturday morning, the traffic was not crowded at all. Only half an hour later, Yang Yi arrived at Su Wan's door. The girl was already sitting silently on the small bench at the door, with two or three Ling Luan's cigarette butts under her feet.

Seeing Yang Yi's frown, Jiang Nan's eyes flashed a gleam of joy. He didn't seem to have heard of Yang Yi's question of "Why are you sitting outside" and "Smoking again? Don't be afraid of being seen by others", but his nose twitched slightly He looked around Yang Yi like a cat: "Vegetable meat buns! Auntie's vegetable meat buns, take them out!"

There was nothing he could do about this woman, Yang Yi took out an oil paper bag from his shoulder bag, shook his head and handed it over: "Take it to the kitchen and ask Aunt Huang to warm it up in a steamer."

"Aunt Huang is on vacation today, otherwise I would be here..." Jiang Nan smiled, and his eyes fell on those scattered cigarette butts, incomparably ladylike, but what he said was enough to make most people collapse event.

The two entered the room, Jiang Nan was never familiar with the kitchen, Yang Yi even wondered if she knew where the dishes and chopsticks were kept.So the problem of hot buns fell on the boy's head.

As for Jiang Nan, her mission is to wake up her hangover father.

At the dinner table in the morning, Jiang Jianmo was undoubtedly a little embarrassed. Not only did he drink all night, but the next day he had to worry about his daughter, and his daughter's classmate Zhang Luo made breakfast, which made him lose face as a secretary.

Fortunately, Yang Yi is also an acquaintance, and after Jiang Jianmo wentssip, the topic gradually opened up, and the restraint at the beginning disappeared.

"Why did you think of coming to see your Uncle Jiang today?" Jiang Jianmo bit off half of the steamed stuffed bun, and he was full of praise for Yang Yi's mother's craftsmanship. He seemed to be asking Yang Yi's question on the sidelines, but in fact his eyes had turned to Jiang Nan. face.

If he still doesn't know that it's his daughter's hands and feet, then Jiang Jianmo shouldn't be in politics anymore.

"It's not because your good daughter is worried that my uncle will feel uncomfortable if he drinks too much, isn't it..."

Although Jiang Jianmo knew that it was his daughter's kindness, when he heard Yang Yi say this, he still couldn't help but look at the somewhat embarrassed Jiang Nan in relief.

I remember when I first returned to Yuezhou, my daughter's attitude towards me was that she looked very obedient on the surface, but as long as she left my sight, she would always vent her inner dissatisfaction behind her back.

Like all children who don't get enough affection, their inner world is gloomy and weird.

But now, the daughter actually started to take the initiative to care about her situation!Just like now, although she didn't say it clearly, the feelings she expressed were clear.

For nearly ten months, Jiang Jianmo finally looked forward to the day when the rift between father and daughter would be repaired. Thinking about it this way, it seemed that a little trouble in his career was not a big deal.

And after enjoying the warmth of this kind of father-daughter affection, and the daughter's charming eyes, Jiang Jianmo also remembered the little benefactor beside him.Although Yang Yi never said anything, and neither did Jiang Nan, but Jiang Jianmo was sure that the gradual change in his daughter's attitude towards him was definitely due to Yang Yi's contribution.

"It's really my fault for worrying you two children!" Up to now, the depression in Jiang Jianmo's heart has finally been swept away, and he laughed heartily: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just work. It's not going well, and it's just a few words from the provincial leaders."

Jiang Jianmo was very aware of Yang Yi's ability, and even the report he just prepared was inspired by Yang Yi, so he naturally didn't want to talk about these things in front of the boy.

As for his daughter, the secretary of the municipal party committee did it on purpose, deliberately mentioning his work at this time.After all, their family is not a family of ordinary people, and it is beneficial and harmless for their children to be exposed to these things early.

What's more, after getting along for such a long time, Jiang Jianmo has long understood that his daughter's character is definitely not like that of ordinary children. Whenever he hears some rumors from his parents, he will tell them to show off in the circle of friends and classmates.

According to his secretary, from the leaders to the students in No. [-] high school, few people really know that Jiang Nan is the daughter of the secretary of the municipal party committee.

"A matter in the province?" Yang Yi didn't put on an air. Jiang Jianmo was willing to trust him, and he also knew that he was not an ordinary kid, so he naturally reciprocated.Moreover, how could it be possible for Secretary Jiang to drown his sorrows with wine, but how could he just say a few words: "Is there no big tree that can stand behind Uncle Jiang? Otherwise, how could someone..."

"It's not impossible. Since I've returned to Jiangnan Province, I naturally have arrangements." Jiang Jianmo smiled when he heard the words, and really didn't understand, Yang Yi is obviously a middle school student, how could he be so clear about political matters .

But since it's not the first time he talked about these topics with Yang Yi, he naturally wouldn't hide his guard, and said everything he could: "This time, it's Uncle Jiang who made a big noise." , Some people can't sit still."

The noise made by Nong is a bit louder?Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat, could it be some of the issues he mentioned when they met last time?At this stage, only the market-oriented reform of state-owned enterprises and the financial crisis can be regarded as major movements.

But the countermeasures I revealed are correct. Those policies were not imagined out of thin air by patting my head, but the suggestions and conclusions of the think tank of the State Council Research Office after the fact. They were just published in the central newspaper and borrowed by Yang Yi casually.

So what is Jiang Jianmo still worried about?