Shocked, driving a Harley to deliver food

"National Scholar" Meng Fei?
I wipe?

Not to mention that the people were fooled, even Meng Fei himself was fooled.

What's the matter, why did I become a national scholar?
The Yang family was sold to Lao Tzu so soon?

No, it seems that I didn't let them help hide my identity...

Meng Fei was stunned in shock by the last news that Winning Zhan announced.

What is the status of a "national scholar"?

Roughly speaking, it is to reward those who have made great contributions to the country.

Such as rice, such as rocket, such as artemisinin...

These people are "national scholars".

But what can I, Meng Fei, do?

He just provided a recipe, and those who didn't work and didn't contribute were actually rated as "National Scholars"!
He is also the youngest "National Scholar" in the history of China!
Meng Fei thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why the country would designate him as a "National Scholar". If he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't want to. Meng Fei opened the mall and began to browse happily.

"Twenty thousand, ahahaha, twenty thousand!"

Wiping off the drool, Meng Fei clicked his lips and continued to browse.

This will allow you to buy more, and the room for maneuvering has also increased, but... Meng Fei still struggled to find out that he still didn't know what to change.

Good ones are expensive, and targeted things are not available now.

For example, those great supernatural powers that can go to heaven and earth, and those magical weapons and monsters that only exist in mythology, Meng Fei can't afford to replace them all.

As for the technology-related products in those discount categories, Meng Fei found that he didn't need them at all at this stage.

Super radar technology, solar tanks, new energy converters...

These are not expensive, and you can exchange them for [-], but what's the use?

Staring at the exchange list in the mall for a long time, Meng Fei heaved a long sigh.

"That's all, there's nothing urgent right now, so I'll keep this contribution value."

Shaking his head, Meng Fei changed his clothes, went out and rode a big Harley, and went straight to the service department.

Sure enough, when we reached the entrance of the service department, the place was already surrounded by reporters.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, let me in!"

"Stop yelling, wait until Meng 'Guoshi' comes!"

"You're the one calling, your whole family is calling!"

"My mother? How dare you scold me? I smashed your broken camera!"

"Who's microphone hit me! I'll wipe it!"

……

The messy reporter team didn't even notice Meng Fei who quietly slipped away from behind them.

"This battle, it seems that they are not here to interview, but to eat people!"

Meng Fei complained in a low voice, took out his mobile phone, and called Qian Zhengxin.

"Boss, are you okay now?"

"Oh, it's Meng Fei! Of course I'm fine!"

When receiving Meng Fei's call, Qian Zhengxin answered with a loud voice.

"When are you going back to the store, Meng'Guo Shi, my brothers are waiting to celebrate your achievements!"

Hmph, do you think I don't know what's going on at the service department?

Want to lie to me at this time to go back and rescue you?
dream!

Meng Fei sneered, pretending to be weak, and said to Qian Zhengxin, "Shop Manager, I have been feeling cold recently, and I may not be able to go to work today."

When Qian Zhengxin heard this, he almost jumped up in a hurry!
But seeing the reporters fighting outside the door, Qian Zhengxin tried his best to calm down his emotions.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he continued: "Well, if you are sick, you should rest well! I will grant you three days off, no, five days!

When will you take care of your body, and when will you come back to work! "

After saying this, Qian Zhengxin changed the topic.

"But the brothers are waiting for you to come over to be lively, why don't you come over first, let's have something to eat and drink together, then the cold will be cured."

Meng Fei saw that Qian Zhengxin had become so difficult now, so he lost interest in continuing to play with him.

"Hmph, let's skip this meal, and calm down later, I invite everyone."

The word "peace" was bitten to death by Meng Fei.

"Uh, since you won't come, I'll let everyone go to work."

Feeling that Meng Fei seemed to have seen through his little plan, but Qian Zhengxin still gritted his teeth and continued to fool around.

Seeing the store manager's perseverance, Meng Fei immediately smiled and said, "Let everyone go back, anyway, I can't go today."

"It's okay, your body is important."

Qian Zhengxin bit the last four words tightly, and now he has realized that the whole relationship was played by this bastard, Meng Fei!
"Don't worry, I will take good care of myself, the manager can rest assured."

After finishing speaking, Meng Fei grinned and hung up the phone.

asshole!

Seeing Meng Fei hang up the phone, Qian Zhengxin roared angrily!

If this kid can't come over, doesn't that mean that these reporters will always be stuck here!

Forget it, forget it, since you, Meng Fei, are not benevolent, don't blame me, Qian Zhengxin, for being unrighteous.

Facing the mirror, Qian Zhengxin carefully groomed himself, sprayed his hair with hairspray, and put a tie on his suit...

Pushing open the door, Qian Zhengxin enthusiastically opened his hands.

"Hello, friends from the press."

The noisy reporters suddenly quieted down and turned their attention to Qian Zhengxin.

"I am..."

"I don't care who you are! Where's Meng Fei?"

"We're here to find Meng Fei! Who are you? Get lost!"

"It's shiny and slippery. It's not a good thing at first sight. Say, where did you hide Meng Fei?"

The draft that Qian Zhengxin had just typed was interrupted by the reporters in an instant.

Originally, I wanted to use Meng Fei's name to show off like last time, and promote the service station by the way, but I didn't expect it!
This group of reporters is not easy to take along!

"What nonsense with him, let's go in and find it ourselves!"

"Yes, Meng Fei must be inside!"

"Oh, you guys are so rude! Wait for me, I'll go too!"

"Hey? Where's that slick guy standing at the door just now?"

"Didn't you see it? When you said it, I remembered that when I entered the door just now, I seemed to have stepped on someone."

"Forget it, Meng Fei is not here, let's go to his villa and wait."

"Okay, that makes sense, let's go!"

"Where is the villa?"

"Haiyin Dijing, I don't know about this, why are you still here for an interview?"

"What kind of interview, I'm just a small anchor, I want to come here to gain popularity and increase my popularity."

When the crowd left in groups, Qian Zhengxin finally stood up staggeringly, leaning on the corner of the wall.

"Meng Fei...I, I hate you..."

Naturally, Meng Fei couldn't hear Qian Zhengxin's wailing. At this time, Meng Fei was enjoying a sumptuous lunch at Yang's house.

"Mr. Yang, I'm here mainly to chat with you. Why did I become a 'National Scholar'?"

Meng Fei asked Yang Hongpeng while eating delicious food.

The old man was not in a hurry, he smiled, and said slowly and patiently: "What's the reason for this? My little friend's paper formula saves not just me, the old man, but the whole world!"