Reborn Tech Maniac

Chapter 330 Back to the Siheyuan
This trip is positioned as business inspection and cooperation, as well as exchanges in the fields of education, culture and sports.Tang Huan once again brought the multilingual and well-informed Mikhail Kogan to the forefront.

As for brushing his face purposefully, there is no need for that. Only counting this time and space, he lived on this land before he was 20 years old. Such a foundation is enough to protect commercial interests.

Instead, do some practical things as much as possible to satisfy the sense of accomplishment, and that would be to live up to this homecoming.

The entourage, who had been nervous for a long time by the specifications of the fighter jet escort, was completely relieved after seeing the impressive welcome crowd.

Tang Huan walked down the gangway, and under the introduction of his uncle Meng Qingguan, he greeted the representatives of the Science and Technology Commission, the Education Commission, the Ministry of Culture, the Sports Commission, and Peking University where Tang Huan had studied.

After going through the process as usual, Tang Huan handed over the next official duties to Mikhail Kogan, while he concentrated on his private affairs, and naturally he went home first.

However, he deliberately diverted Lin Qingxia's parents to the Overseas Chinese Building located at No. 1950 Wangfujing Street, one of the "Top Ten Buildings in the Capital" in the 2s, to meet the eldest daughter who had been separated for many years and had married and had children. After Lin's mother saw each other, she was so excited that she wept on the spot.

Tang Huan shook his head slightly. No matter how open his eyes were, he still couldn't bear the atmosphere of joys and sorrows among close relatives, so he had to get out of the way.

However, when he walked into the courtyard that was still the same as he remembered five years ago, his emotions that had been suppressed for more than two years began to agitate. Tang Huan, who wanted to keep calm and indifferent, stood at the door involuntarily, in a trance.

Seeing this scene, Meng Qingguan waved his hand lightly and sent everyone away so that Tang Huan could calm down quietly.

But before the cowardly Tang Huan could adjust himself, his little cousin Meng Jing ran into the yard yelling.

A happy smile appeared on Tang Huan's face, and he stretched out his hand to grab the little girl's braid, "It seems that you have changed a lot, and it is more and more contrary to the hope of being named Jing Jing."

Meng Jing patted Tang Huan's hand away in dissatisfaction, "You have also changed a lot. When you left, you were as thin as a monkey, but now you are as strong as an orangutan. If you hadn't seen the photos beforehand, you wouldn't dare to recognize it. "

As soon as the words fell, the uncle Han Anyong's two sons, Han Sining and Han Siwei, shouted "Where is the orangutan?" and ran out following Meng Jing.

"I'm so busy bickering, I don't even call my brother." Meng Qingguan shook his head helplessly, walked into the main room.

"The three of us skipped school this afternoon in order to wait for you. How can you thank us?" Han Sining held out his hand unceremoniously.

The little boy in his teens was at the stage when he was so naughty as a dog. Tang Huan pinched the little cousin's neck and kicked him, "I heard that you didn't want to miss the box I left behind. This time I came back to settle accounts with you, how dare you ask me for a gift."

While struggling, Han Sining stared angrily at his cousin, "Meng Jing, you must be the one who told the secret, you big traitor."

Meng Jing raised her head triumphantly, "I accepted the task of safekeeping, of course I have to do my duty."

Tang Huan let go of Han Sining, let the siblings pinch each other, and then picked up Han Siwei, the quiet follower standing at the back, who didn't remember anything when he left.

"Do you know me?" Tang Huan teased.

"I know, I saw it in the photo." Han Siwei nodded honestly.

"Be good." Tang Huan laughed.

"Don't be fooled by the appearance of this little thing. He's just looking around and dismantled the tape recorder you gave me." Meng Jing unceremoniously exposed the shortcoming of the little cousin.

"I didn't notice it, but he has quite a spirit of technical research." Tang Huan couldn't help laughing and joked a few words.

At this time, Meng Qingguan helped Tang Huan's grandmother, Zheng Ying, to come out. Tang Huan quickly put down Han Siwei and went forward.

"Finally came back safe and sound." Zheng Ying, who has been in poor health for the past few years, and Huai Dachang, grabbed Tang Huan's hand, looked up and down, and kept looking.

"When these three demon kings get together, this courtyard will never be quiet." Meng Qingguan waved his daughter away, "Hurry up and find a place to make trouble, your cousin and grandma need to have a good chat."

"I heard that you encountered trouble in the United States, and why did you come back so late?" Zheng Ying asked with concern.

"It's just a dispute over interests. It has been basically settled." Tang Huanyan explained briefly and comprehensively.

Zheng Ying is not an illiterate old lady, her work experience began as early as the revolutionary era, and she quickly understood the twists and turns that Tang Huan encountered.

"Since the people outside are so sinister, why not come back and develop." Zheng Ying persuaded, "The current situation is different from before."

Tang Huan nodded with a smile, but did not comment.

At the end of June this year, after the "Resolution Concerning Certain Issues Concerning the History of the Party Since the Founding of the People's Republic of China" was passed, various differences had been settled, otherwise Tang Huan would not have swaggered into Beijing.

In fact, the turmoil in April 1976 was clearly stated before the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee in 4, but Han Zhiliang always sought stability, which made Tang Huan wait until this year.

Meng Qingguan interjected with a smile: "Datang has created a huge world outside, and the companies he manages have a turnover of hundreds of millions of dollars. How can it be so easy to move away?"

"Today's young people all yearn for a colorful world." Zheng Ying sighed, then skipped the topic and continued chatting about home affairs.

Soon, the old lady began to think about Tang Huan's lifelong events again, "You are getting older, it's time to think about getting married. Shall I ask someone to introduce you?"

Meng Qingguan, who was sitting beside him, was drinking water from a cup. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing, and coughed again and again.

"Why, is there something wrong with what I said?" Zheng Ying glared at Meng Qingguan dissatisfied.

"Of course you are right." Meng Qingguan waved his hands again and again, but his expression became more and more strange.

Now that this topic was brought up, Tang Huan couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Two years ago, when he was still a pauper, if he married Deng Lijun who was at a low point in his career, it would be considered a major event in life, but unfortunately something happened halfway.

Now, with the growth of wealth, the problems brought about by marriage are far from being as simple as the relationship between the humble couple.

More importantly, in the process of merging hundreds of elite memories in his mind, some desires were obviously superimposed and expanded, causing his confidante to flock to him now, so it was easier to mention marriage.

However, Tang Huan could also deeply understand grandma Zheng Ying's ramblings. His parents died early, and the old lady hoped to see the next generation of her branch earlier.

After thinking for a while, Tang Huan took the wallet, found three photos from it, and handed it to the old man, "Grandma, you don't have to worry about getting married. I even have a son. Look."

The old lady picked up the reading glasses and put them on. First of all, she looked at the photo of Deng Lijun's twins, and immediately praised them in surprise, "It turns out to be twins, so cute. When their brothers grow up, bring them back for me to see with my own eyes." .”

However, when the old lady saw the second photo, Lin Fengjiao's twins, she had a puzzled look on her face, and she muttered to herself, "How long did it take to take this photo? It’s not the same.”

Meng Qingguan's facial muscles twitched, and he urged in a muffled voice, "Then take a closer look at the third picture."

The old lady picked up the third photo according to her words, and saw Christina's mixed-race twins.

She was stunned for a moment, and then she seemed to have guessed the mystery, so she shook her head, took off her reading glasses, pressed them on the photo, and sighed, "Yaoer, the eldest grandson, it's worrying."

Tang Huan giggled inexplicably, and then quickly fell on his little uncle inquiringly.

"The old lady thought of your uncle." Meng Qingguan quickly explained, "Didn't I ask for a sponsorship from you when you went to Shanghai last time to help him build roads? After the funds were in place, this The project also failed to start successfully. Your uncle was a little young and energetic, so he made the conflict public."

Speaking of this, Meng Qingguan showed a wry smile, "When the old man found out about this, he was very annoyed. He thought your uncle was immature, so he directly demanded to remove him from his position, and called him back to face the wall to think about his mistakes. Now the two of you have completely broken up. Sometimes your uncle doesn't come back for dinner."

Tang Huan frowned, "I'm back, and he doesn't give face?"

"Let me ask again." Meng Qingguan got up to make a phone call.

Zheng Ying sighed, and said leisurely: "Your grandfather criticizes your brother-in-law, of course there is a reason. He has a lot of enthusiasm, but he underestimates the conflicts at the grassroots level. On the contrary, he is still so hot-tempered. Your grandfather said that he is not suitable to go here. way."

Tang Huan scratched his head, "Actually, it doesn't matter. There are a lot of jobs that can be provided by me alone. My brother-in-law probably just has a temperament that is not suitable for the officialdom. Just change the environment."

"Your uncle is just immature. He is in his 30s. I urged the marriage so much, but he still didn't move." Zheng Ying shook her head, "Your grandfather will retire in two years. Before that, your uncle Don't even think about continuing on this path. Find a time to persuade him. You are close in age and have always been able to talk. You must have something in common."

"I remember." Tang Huan nodded in agreement.

At this time, Aunt Han Anlin and Aunt Wen Ya rushed back together.

"Your uncle has been on a business trip for many days, and it will take some time to complete the task." Aunt Wen Ya said apologetically when they met.

"It doesn't matter. I will definitely have more chances to come back in the future. It's easy to meet up." Tang Huan replied, while teasing Han Siwei who followed in, and finally found this little guy, just like his little cousin Meng Jing said, listless.

Meng Qingguan looked at the gap and whispered to Tang Huan: "Your brother-in-law is very stubborn and won't come back for dinner at night, but he said, let's get together with you alone."

It seems that this contradiction is really serious, Tang Huan muttered to himself.

"By the way, a few people asked me to transfer the message to invite you to dinner." Meng Qingguan said the names of the people.

"I'm not familiar with them, and I'm not in the same circle at all. The so-called eating can't be that simple." Tang Huan frowned.

Because of his infirmity since he was a child, by chance, Tang Huan followed his master to stay in the countryside to practice martial arts. It was not until he was in college that he got to know more about the environment in Yanjing, and socially, he had a circle of classmates. .

"To put it bluntly, I probably want to ask you to beg for their unit." Meng Qingguan smiled slightly, "Who made you a billionaire, of course I want to see if there is a chance to rob a capitalist."

Tang Huan waved his hand feebly, thinking that according to the development of history, the bureaucracy will soon be flooded, and there is no need for him to get involved in a show.

"Little uncle, help me filter and block such activities. If you don't have enough time, let my uncle participate. Anyway, he is unemployed now." Tang Huan decided to stay away without any concealment.

Soon, grandpa Han Zhiliang also came back, and the family banquet was lively.

Tang Huan was naturally the center of the topic, and his experience in the past two years was also very legendary. Once the conversation started, everyone listened with gusto.

After the meal, Han Zhiliang called Tang Huan to his study and chatted about the economic field, which is also his current work focus. Tang Huan, who is flying around the world on Silicon Valley One, has a wide range of knowledge and knowledge, which can be used to broaden his horizons. Field of view reference.

Unconsciously, the grandfather and grandson were chatting very late.

Han Zhiliang waved his hand, urged Tang Huan to rest, and said, "I've seen your schedule, and it's done well. It's better to keep a low profile in China, so as not to give people the impression of forming a clique."

Tang Huan nodded, "I haven't lived in Yanjing for a long time, and the circles here are still very simple."

"Then think I'm worrying too much." Han Zhiliang sighed slightly, and changed the topic, "If there is a chance, take your brother-in-law to study abroad for further study. It will broaden your horizons and save me some trouble."

"This matter is easy to handle, just leave it to me." After Tang Huan agreed, he returned to his room.

It can be seen that this place is often cleaned by people, especially the small wooden box that I brought from the countryside was covered with a piece of cotton cloth to protect it from being spotless.

Inside the box were some relics of the master, among which the short sword and the small box containing twelve gold needles were the most eye-catching.

This is probably what my little cousin Han Sining was curious about. Tang Huan took out his dagger with a smile and swung it a few times.

……

The next day, Tang Huan, who went home to talk about his family relationship, got busy.

With his consistent interest in sports, he naturally has to strongly support the Chinese team.

According to Tang Huan's prior request and the arrangement plan of the Sports Committee, in addition to the gymnastics team, there is also a volleyball team to visit.

Following the development of history, at the Women's Volleyball World Cup held in November this year, the Chinese women's volleyball team began the miracle of winning five consecutive championships.

(End of this chapter)