Great Power Technology.

Chapter 302 Remember Her Story
After watching the ending, Ye Zhou couldn't calm down for a long time. He exited the simulator, subconsciously walked to the world map hanging in the living room, and slowly swipe across it with his hand.

Are we really the only ones left with fire in this world?

It seems that it is.

But our walls haven't been built yet.

Ye Zhou returned to his study in silence, then skillfully exported the technical documents from the simulator, put these documents on his body, turned his head and walked out of the room.

It was 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and he dialed Chen Hao's phone while sitting in the special car on standby 24 hours a day.

The phone rang twice before it was picked up by Chen Hao, his voice revealing a trace of exhaustion.

"Are you on the way? Where are you going to meet? My home or the military area?"

Ye Zhou froze for a moment, then subconsciously asked:

"How do you know I'm on my way?"

".Although you don't have monitoring on your body, your car has location monitoring. What's so urgent?"

Ye Zhou was silent for a moment, then replied:

"Actually, I'm not in such a hurry. I just can't sleep, so I want to go to you and arrange things first. If you have already rested, then forget it."

"I've calmed down a little bit now."

"Forget it, come here, I'm so anxious, I won't be able to sleep even if you go back. Is it a new technology? Laser or gene?"

"Gene."

"For the gene, I will not contact the experts for the time being today. You leave it to me first, and then go back to rest."

"No, I have something else I want to talk to you about."

"Okay, come here."

Ye Zhou hung up the phone. At this time, his car was driving through the brightly lit street. Wu Ping, who was in charge of security in the front seat, looked back at him and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ye Zhou noticed his expression, so he asked:

"Brother Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Ping shook his head and replied:
"Ye Gong, it's nothing. I just feel... Ye Gong, we have many enemies, but they haven't reached the level where you need to kill them yourself."

Ye Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just a little angry suddenly, don't worry about me. By the way, should you take a vacation recently?"

"I won't stop. The higher-ups arranged for me to wait for another half a year. It's okay, Ye Gong. You can do your business with peace of mind. I will make arrangements for safety."

Ye Zhou nodded. He could probably guess the reason for his superior's decision.

Half a year should be the time for the six-nose project to produce results.

Therefore, he is far from the only one who is fighting for this project.

After arriving at Chen Hao's residence, Ye Zhou first handed over the hard drive full of documents to him, and then explained to him the application of these two technologies, especially the application in the agricultural field.

After all, this is currently the most urgent and easiest field to produce results. Ye Zhou doesn't want them to go astray.

After everything was arranged, Ye Zhou sat on the sofa and took a sip of the tea that was almost cold.

As soon as the tea was in his mouth, he immediately felt the difference between this cup of tea and the tea in his own home.

"...Sure enough, good tea is different from bad tea, and the taste is very different."

Chen Hao glanced at Ye Zhou speechlessly, and replied:
"That's not called bad tea, that's called low-quality tea. The General Affairs Office has already bought it for you, and it will be delivered tomorrow morning—but you should drink less, it's not good for your health."

"I know, I don't drink much."

Chen Hao nodded, then put down his teacup and said to Ye Zhou:
"Go out for a walk?"

"Now? Forget it, the security cost is too high."

Ye Zhou shook his head and replied.

"No matter how high you are, you have to go. You haven't been in contact with the outside world for a long time. It's not good to stay in a closed environment all the time. You have to contact living people."

"Aren't you alive?"

".I'm talking about a living person with fireworks, stop talking nonsense, let's go. You have been in Rongcheng for so long, and you haven't visited the night market in Rongcheng once. You should go and see it."

Ye Zhou hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up.

He really wanted to take a look, not for night markets, late night snacks, fireworks and other things, but just to make sure that the people of this burning country were still the same as he thought.

The two were escorted by plainclothes security personnel to the bustling night market. Chen Hao walked leisurely among the crowd, pointed to the stall not far away and said:

"In the past two years, I have seen less in Rongcheng. In the past, this street didn't sell these things. I remember that the most popular ones were grilled wings, skewers, etc. Now it has changed, and it has become Something like handmade milk tea octopus balls."

"Anyway, I can't understand these things. It feels weird."

"Aren't the octopus balls delicious?"

"Is it delicious? Make do with it"

While talking, Chen Hao walked to the stall on the street, took out his personal mobile phone and scanned the QR code to buy a small octopus ball and stuffed it in Ye Zhou's hand.

"You can eat more if it's delicious."

"...What kind of earthy advertisement is this."

Ye Zhou shook his head and stuffed the ball into his mouth. After chewing twice, he swallowed it whole.

"It's so unpalatable. What kind of stuff is this made of? Serious octopus balls don't taste like this at all."

"Isn't it? I thought it was just this flavor, no wonder. But the problem is, there are people who buy this flavor."

"Probably the taste is different."

Ye Zhou took the little balls in his hand and ate them, neither lost nor lost, and finally found a little girl with a dog on the side of the road, and wanted to feed the little balls to her dog, but the little girl took the balls, but he Eat it first.

Ye Zhou looked at her with some amusement, and asked:
"Didn't your mother tell you not to eat food from strangers?"

With the ball in her mouth, the little girl answered vaguely:
"I'll just have a taste."

Seeing her cute appearance, Ye Zhou couldn't help but want to touch her head, but he stretched out his hand halfway, and finally touched the dog's head.

After all, he is a stranger, and it is not good to behave too intimately.

The little girl finished eating one, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally gave the second one to the dog. Ye Zhou found it interesting, so he simply sat down beside her.

"Where's your mom?"

"She's in there. This store belongs to our family, and the stall where you buy the little balls is also our family's—that's my brother."

"...well, no wonder you eat so reassuringly."

"Hey hey hey."

The little girl smiled shyly, strung the third ball with a stick and stuffed it into her mouth. The golden retriever looked at her pitifully, but she was not moved at all.

"how old are you?"

Ye Zhou asked curiously.

"Five and a half—no, soon to be six!"

"I think you are only three years old."

Ye Zhou said deliberately.

He originally just wanted to tease the little girl, but he didn't expect the other party to sigh like a little adult when he heard this.

"I just look too small, otherwise I would be in the first grade this year."

"You haven't been to school yet?"

"I've been in a senior class!"

"Then how many words do you know?"

"Hundreds of them!"

The little girl showed a proud look on her face, and then she began to recite poems to Ye Zhou in a childlike voice, while Ye Zhou listened with interest, not even noticing that the crowd around her was gradually separating.

"... The mourners are everywhere, the city is full of blood, just thinking about saving the common people, uncle, the horse is coming!"

Hearing her words, Ye Zhou turned his head subconsciously, just in time to see the scene where the crowd was separated by the cavalry.

I saw people in old-fashioned military uniforms sitting on horseback, the leader holding a red flag in his hand, and passing through the crowd imposingly, while tourists on the side stepped forward to take pictures and group photos, and some people sang songs while recording. watching the video.

Ye Zhou looked at this scene with some doubts, then turned to Chen Hao beside him and asked:

"What's the situation? Making a movie? Or some kind of promotional activity?"

However, before Chen Hao could answer, the little girl on the side spoke first:

"Uncle, you are not from the local area, are you?"

"How do you know I'm not from here?"

"The locals must know what this is for! This is the promotion of the repertory troupe. They come here once a week, and I even rode their horses!"

Hearing what the little girl said, Chen Hao nodded and added:
"This is the promotion of the Rongcheng Repertory Troupe. They released a new drama, "Zhao Yiman", which is quite popular. They have toured the country for more than 100 performances, and they just returned to Rongcheng recently."

Ye Zhou nodded thoughtfully, then turned his gaze back to the little girl and asked:

"Have you seen it too?"

The little girl nodded, and replied while eating octopus balls:

"Of course I've seen it, all my friends in my class have seen it!"

"Did you see it yourself? Can you understand it?"

"What don't you understand? Uncle, you don't even know Zhao Yiman, do you? Shall I tell you?"

Ye Zhou took a deep breath, then smiled and said:

"Of course I know, but I have forgotten her story, why don't you tell me again?"

The little girl sighed pretentiously, put the box containing the small balls in front of Jin Mao, then sat up straight and said to Ye Zhou:
"Uncle, you have to remember in the future, Zhao Yiman is our heroine in Sichuan, if you want to live here, you have to know her!"

"But you must have just come here, right? Then let me tell you again."

The little girl's childish voice was a bit blurred in this noisy and crowded street, and her sentences and words were not coherent, but both the speaker and the listener were very attentive, and some of them were well used. Ye Zhou gently reminded him of the inappropriate words, and the little girl nodded modestly to correct them.

She spoke for a full 15 minutes.

Chen Hao went to the milk tea shop nearby and bought milk tea for a few people. When Ye Zhou handed the milk tea to the little girl, her mother just walked out the door and heard what her daughter was talking about.

So she just stood aside and watched with a smile.

After the girl finished the last sentence, she took a sip from the straw and said:

"Okay, it's over!"

Seeing her proud expression, Ye Zhou nodded slowly.

All the anger, worry and confusion in his heart were swept away at this moment.

The fire in this land will never be extinguished.

For while those men are tearing down statues, the land is building monuments to its heroes.

After a moment of silence, he praised:

"That's really good, you're amazing, what's your name?"

"My name is Julien!"

"Which Lin is it?"

"It's the forest with a forest next to the word Wang, I'll write it for you!"

The little girl took Ye Zhou's hand and wrote the word "Lin" on his palm. Ye Zhou nodded and said:
"Okay, thank you for your story, I will remember you in the future."

Hearing her words, the little girl shook her head and said:
"Uncle, you don't look very smart, you probably can't remember a lot of things."

"It's okay, as long as you forget my name."

"You just need to remember Zhao Yiman's story!"

(End of this chapter)