Siheyuan: The farm in my mind is in your hands.

"Well, that's fine!"

Zhao Xianglei followed Lao Cai's tricycle, looking back every few steps. His brother is so handsome!

He immediately made up his mind to study hard, otherwise he would have nothing to brag about in the future and how could he have the nerve to talk to his idol.

Zhao Xianglei guessed blindly that the uncle riding the tricycle should also be a fan of his brother.

Otherwise, why would someone of such old age still call Chen Jianghe Brother like him?

If Old Cai knew what this kid was thinking, the energy he had just built up would probably be instantly broken.

It's nothing, Old Cai is just growing up fast, in fact, he is younger than Chen Jianghe...

It's only the beginning of the month, so Chen Jianghe doesn't have to go to Qianmen Street to sign in with Chen Xueru.

Early that morning, he and Lou Xiao'e went out together, and when they reached the entrance of the alley, they did not "split into two groups."

Instead, he first sent Lou Xiao'e to the steel rolling mill, and then he went straight to the area where the important figures of China were.

Contrary to what some people think, Hua Guochujian is actually very busy at work.

There are just more security guards at the door than elsewhere, and the surrounding environment is quieter.

Chen Jianghe observed the area for a while and found that it was not as unattainable as he had imagined.

So he rode his bike into the office area, but was stopped as soon as he approached the outermost red wall.

This is not even at the gate yet...

"Comrade, please show me your ID."

The security guard who had been keeping an eye on this stranger said politely.

"Can I have a work permit?"

As Chen Jianghe spoke, he took out two small notebooks containing the steel rolling mill and Qianmen Street.

The security guard checked it carefully and returned it to him, "Sorry, this is not the ID we have here. Ordinary citizens' work ID cards are not valid here."

When Chen Jianghe heard this, he turned around and wanted to retreat.

It’s good that he can’t get in. If he can’t get in, he won’t have to get into trouble.

It's not that he is stingy. He has done his best to be able to stand here. The rest depends on God's will.

"Hey, comrade, why are you gone?"

The young man was very surprised when he saw the young man turn around and leave, as if he was relieved.

"Ah, I can't get in again, and there's nothing to do if I don't leave."

Chen Jianghe got on the 28-inch bicycle and wanted to escape, thinking, "Brother, thank you for stopping me~"

"No, stop. Whatever your name is, you have to stay here!"

He has to write a work report later. Suddenly, the young man remembered that the name Chen Jianghe was written on the two certificates he had just seen.

Didn't the office tell us the names of the people who needed special approval?

"I will always keep my name and surname, Chen Dache!"

Chen Jianghe thought that if I used a very unsophisticated name, you would not be able to remember it.

At this time, he was a little dizzy and for a moment he forgot that he had just shown his work ID to someone.

"Pfft~"

Someone nearby laughed, which attracted the attention of Chen Jianghe and the young security guard.

"Secretary Zhang, why are you out?"

The young security guard quickly took two steps forward, while keeping an eye on Chen Jianghe.

"I just received news that a friend would come over to chat, so I hurried out to greet him."

As a result, he really saw the famous scene where Chen Jianghe made up a fake name and tried to escape.

"What? You're not talking about this guy. His ID says his name is Chen Jianghe, but he just said his name is Chen Dache... This guy is not honest."

The young security guard quickly gave a reminder.

Chen Jianghe was exposed in front of others, and the embarrassment only lasted for a moment.

But as long as he is thick-skinned, no one can do anything to him.

"Young comrade, please come in. The leader has just finished his work."

The middle-aged man wore black-framed glasses and seemed quite down-to-earth when he didn't speak.

But once he opened his mouth, he gave people an unquestionable sense of authority.

This may be the unique temperament that comes from being around great people for a long time!

But, can Chen Jianghe be controlled by others?

There is no benefit for him to make this trip. Apart from the idols, the rest are not worth mentioning.

So the man immediately parked his bicycle outside the door and walked in first.

The man with glasses followed closely, and the two of them were only about one meter apart as they walked inside.

The embarrassing thing is that this is Chen Jianghe’s first time here and he doesn’t know the way.

So I slowed down my pace as I walked, and tried to put it on without losing any weight.

"Comrade, how did you know I would come?"

This was something he hadn't thought through, and he had made a sudden decision to come here today.

From what the man with glasses said, it seems like they already knew it in advance. Isn't that nonsense?

"Not only do I know, but our leaders know too. We noticed you the moment you left Nanluoguxiang."

The man with glasses stopped talking about the matter, saying that there were some things he could not reveal.

For example, in fact, the Chen family has been secretly protected, but they themselves did not realize it.

"Sha~"

Chen Jianghe only felt his scalp tingling. He felt that something was wrong with his body during this period of time, but it was only a vague perception.

I really don't know what the problem is specifically.

After all, he only has a superhuman physique, and some mysterious things have only been seen in fantasy novels.

"Don't worry, we have absolutely no ill intentions."

The man with glasses led Chen Jianghe through one moon gate after another, and finally passed a yard full of weeping crabapples, and then stopped in front of a door.

"Tuk Tuk~"

"Please come in."

A short, powerful voice came from inside.

"Leader, people are coming."

The man with glasses invited Chen Jianghe into the house, respectfully refilled his tea, and then left.

"..."

Chen Jianghe found himself getting nervous again. This was his idol in person!

It’s not an actor in a TV show, nor a stiff wall painting.

"Why are you still crying, kid?"

The idol spoke first, not as a superior showing compassion towards the common people, but simply in the tone of an elder.

"Ah, the wind is too strong."

Chen Jianghe quickly rubbed his face, feeling so embarrassed, especially in front of the person he admired the most.

He really lived in Bengbu just now and was so excited.

"The sandstorm has been quite strong recently."

As he said this, he placed another cup of tea in front of Chen Jianghe, who quickly took it with both hands.

"You are Qingnian's son, right? You look a lot like your father!"

He actually took time out of his busy schedule today to talk to this young man. Looking at the young man in front of him, it was like seeing an old friend.

"Well, my father's name is Chen Qingzhi, also known as Chen Dache."

Chen Jianghe said, why did he suddenly feel that the name Chen Dache was quite cute in front of this uncle of a different surname?

“Speaking of the big car, we originally gave it this name as a joke.

Our country is poor and does not have its own automobile manufacturing industry chain.

Your father once said that one day in the future, our country will become stronger and stronger, and there will be cars of all sizes running everywhere.

He uses the name Chen Dache outside to remind himself and keep moving forward. "

When I mention old friends, I want to touch the cigarette.

But when I saw the 'No Smoking' sign on the table, I finally held back.

"Your father is a hero to our country."