Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

"Hold on……"

"Click~"

The door of Mr. Deng's office opened, and a group of scientific researchers in white coats walked out, with serious and expressionless faces.

The staff member who brought He Yuzhu in explained: "Director He, please forgive me. We have been working intensively on scientific research, and slowly we will develop the same expression."

He Yuzhu was not too surprised by this, he was just full of admiration.

"Zhu Zi, you and Xiao Luo wait at the door for a while. I need to pack up the documents for work."

"Mr. Deng, you take care of your things first. I'm not in a hurry."

"Zhu Zi, it's great that you still have such a high level of awareness after all these years."

Looking at He Yuzhu talking with Grandpa Deng through the door, staff member Xiao Luo was very curious about He Yuzhu's identity. Where did this big shot come from?

Within a few minutes, the voice of Grandpa Deng could be heard again.

"Zhu Zi, you can come in now. Xiao Luo, go make Zhu Zi a cup of tea. And make two more cups of tea with that small jar of Da Hong Pao that I treasure."

He Yuzhu was also very happy to hear this, as he could drink Dahongpao again.

I didn’t expect that Mr. Deng also has Dahongpao here, but then I thought, based on Mr. Deng’s contribution, what’s wrong with drinking some Dahongpao?

After entering the door, He Yuzhu looked at the skinny and bony old man Deng and his eyes became sore.

"Mr. Deng, why are you so thin?"

Deng Lao waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Zhu Zi, everyone will grow old one day, there is no need to be so sad."

He Yuzhu knew that the reason why Mr. Deng's health was like this was because he was on the front line and suffered from nuclear radiation in order to obtain the most authentic data, which caused his health to deteriorate.

He Yuzhu also felt very regretful. Although he, a little butterfly, had changed the course of history, he was really powerless to change the fate of some people.

"Mr. Deng, given your physical condition, you should be resting in the hospital. Why are you still working?"

"Zhu Zi, since we know what the result will be, why waste it? It is better to use the limited time to do something more meaningful. If I am given another three years, I may be able to do more for China, but God does not always give us what we want."

After hearing what the old man said, He Yuzhu felt that he would never be able to reach the old man's level. He really wanted to ask his sixth brother if there was any way to give him another three years.

System Lao Liu sighed and said with regret: "Zhu Zi, Mr. Deng's work mode is even crazier than that of a workaholic. Once his health improves, his workload will increase exponentially. No matter what means are used, his body will not be able to bear it."

Hearing this, although He Yuzhu was filled with regret, he had to accept it. Perhaps only eternal sleep could allow Mr. Deng to truly rest.

"Mr. Deng, you have done enough for China. You should give the young people behind you a chance to show their talents."

"Zhu Zi, your way of comforting people is quite unique, but I have to thank you for this. Originally, during the literary gathering, Lao Qian and I were a little pessimistic. It was you who saved China's basic disciplines from a major gap. You are the real hero."

"Mr. Deng, please don't flatter me. I just did my best."

"Zhu Zi, you are just too modest. I asked you to come here today to introduce someone to you."

He Yuzhu immediately took seriously the person who was personally introduced by Mr. Deng.

At this time, Xiao Luo came in with three cups of tea and explained: "Mr. Deng, this is also the first time I make such good tea, so I'm a little slow."

"Xiao Luo, you are just too cautious. Why don't you just rinse it with hot water? It's a waste of time."

"Mr. Deng, you are right. The security guard just called and said that Mr. Ren has come in and will be here soon."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu was also very much looking forward to finding out who this Mr. Ren was.

"呲流~"

"Mr. Deng, Da Hong Pao tastes different. I feel like I have reached a higher level of spiritual enlightenment."

"It's okay, it just refreshes me, not bad."

During this short period of time, Mr. Deng couldn't help but read the report again.

He Yuzhu felt ashamed and looked towards the office door.

"Dang~dang~"

When there was a knock on the door, He Yuzhu knew that it must be Mr. Ren mentioned by Mr. Deng.

Seeing that the old man was fascinated by the data, He Yuzhu temporarily took on the role of the old man's secretary, opened the door carefully, and made a gesture to keep quiet.

Ren Zhengfei outside the door was also stunned.

But as He Yuzhu gently opened the door and stepped aside, Ren Zhengfei clearly saw Mr. Deng who was absorbed in reading the documents. He nodded slightly to show that he understood.

So the two of them carefully closed the door, sat obediently on the sofa, and waited quietly for Mr. Deng.

He Yuzhu whispered to Ren Zhengfei: "This is Da Hong Pao, which Elder Deng prepared specially for us."

Ren Zhengfei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he carefully picked up the teacup and tasted it.

He Yuzhu and Ren Zhengfei waited until after twelve o'clock. If it weren't for the arrival of Mr. Deng's personal doctor, they would not have dared to move.

While waiting, He Yuzhu closed his eyes and rested, but in his mind he was wondering who this Mr. Ren was.

After searching around, He Yuzhu, who has lived two lives, still couldn't figure out in which discipline this Mr. Ren was a master.

I thought, if only I had a smart phone now, I could just take photos quietly and search for them.

Wait ~ Mobile phone ~

He Yuzhu suppressed his excitement and glanced at Mr. Ren secretly.

Damn, isn’t this the middle-aged version of Ren Zhengfei? I wonder if he has founded a chrysanthemum factory now?

The young nurse looked at He Yuzhu and Ren Zhengfei who were waiting there obediently with an unfriendly look.

"Can't you two remind Mr. Deng to go have lunch? You two are really Mr. Deng's good students."

Neither He Yuzhu nor Ren Zhengfei dared to refute, they just smiled at each other tacitly.

At this moment, hearing Xinxin's scolding, Mr. Deng came out of his thoughts and slapped his forehead.

"Oh, Nurse Xinxin, you misunderstood. These two are my guests. I was so fascinated by them that I forgot that I had guests."

Nurse Xinxin was not embarrassed at all, "Mr. Deng, this won't happen again. Let's go eat now."

"Zhu Zi, Xiao Ren, I'm really sorry. Let's go. I'll treat you to lunch this afternoon."

He Yuzhu saw that Ren Zhengfei was still a little bit hesitant, so he continued:

"Master, we will obey your orders."

When they arrived at the cafeteria, the chef who prepared nutritious meals for Mr. Deng was also a little excited to see He Yuzhu.

"Hello, Master..."

He Yuzhu was frightened by the call of "Master".

"Comrade, did you recognize the wrong person?"