In addition to his blood relationship with Li Wencheng, Li Xiaoju reported her experience to Fengcheng Non-staple Food Development Company and its results to Li Ran in detail. Li Ran patted her arm with appreciation, and said sincerely, "It's yours, it's hard!"

"No hard work, what do you tell me to call me at any time?" Xiaoju knew she was bored in Li Ran's heart and she couldn't help anything else, so she quit her office.

Li Ran called Zhao Nan. When Zhao Nan learned the exact selling price of Li Wencheng, he was annoyed with curse, "What the hell does this old thing want to do?"

"It's fair to say that customers like Ma Hansheng who are neat and easy to buy, and have large and stable purchases, can't ask any customer. He Li Wencheng discusses for the long term."

"This means of competition is too villainous! What are you going to do about it, and return it to him in his own way?"

"I don't plan to do that. The result of vicious competition will only be a loser. But we must give it back, and we must not let it be fearless." Li Ran said, "Your Majesty's pile of goods is enough for us to digest for a while. These days, Production matters are temporarily put aside. You are given a special task, and this task must be performed by you. "

"What is it?" Zhao Nan was puzzled.

Li Ran got up and knocked outside the door, closed the door, and sat next to Zhao Nan, so he told it again and again, only to see Zhao Nan's tight face gradually smile, and finally laughed, "Haha, sister Ran , High! "

...

Zhang Min didn't sit idle for two moments. Writing the song, changing the song, auditioning the song, he was so busy that sometimes he couldn't even eat the meal, so anxious that Wu Ai kept pressing.

In the evening, when Li Ran had just returned from the factory, Zhang Min eagerly pulled her to the piano and asked her to listen to his new song "Moon Night".

"Finally, it's smooth," he said. "What dissonance do you listen to help me get rid of it."

"Well, this is to catch the ducks on the shelf, and I want to be a big layman to advise a big layman!"

Zhang Min smiled sweetly, "Your music is pretty good, feel more confident! Come, listen."

"It's this ordinary side street, this ordinary field, this ordinary people walking on the moonlit night of late autumn, which aroused my infinite feelings.

It's this sweet smile, it's this kind of love, it's the round moon hanging on the crooked treetops, and ironing my wordless vow.

Oh Mingyue, there is warmth in my heart. Why are we afraid of the westerly hunting, let the stubble sway, flowers bloom and thank ... "

Zhang Min skillfully manipulated the piano keyboard with both hands. At the beginning of the song, Li Ran was fascinated. His thick and pure voice, like resentment, seemed to tell a beautiful fairy tale, fascinating and dreamlike. Against the backdrop of moving singing, the notes flow like water, flowing smoothly and naturally, like the spring rustling deep in the mountains, clear and graceful, long and long. The notes are like the wind, and the graceful and elegant style touches the mountains and forests in the summer. Every time it rises and falls, it is a leafy cheer, crisp and refreshing, sweet and fragrant; what about the lyrics? The lyrics are like a show hand, gently touching the sentimental soul, giving Yun Xiawei the comfort and lofty spirit of Lingyun. The lyrics are like pearls. In the background of the beautiful notes, the particles are shining with charming charm.

In the stunned spirit, Li Ran glanced at Zhang Min, who was concentrating on singing and singing, and his handsome silhouette reminded her of Apollo holding a gold lira on the Olympus in Greek legend ... Thinking wildly-no matter how imagining this way, she worried that she would fall in love with him.

After singing, Zhang Min asked Li Ran how.

"Immaculate, beautiful!"

Zhang Min glanced resentfully at Li Ran, "I didn't ask you to wear a high hat, I asked you to pick something wrong!"

"But impeccable, the beauty is beyond my imagination." Li Ran said honestly.

There was a cry from Aunt Wu in the restaurant, "I'm eating, you two won't come again, my wife can strike!"

Zhang Min put out her tongue mischievously, "It's incredible!"; Li Ran smiled and made a grimace. The two immediately got up and ran to the restaurant ...

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Min came to Li Ran's house for ten days. Under the careful care of Aunt Wu, he never had a stomach problem again. Worried about gaining weight too fast, he decided to pick up the morning exercise habit he had given up for a long time.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Min ran along the road for one kilometer at a stretch. When he was near the station, he was too tired to breathe out of breath. He bought a bottle of mineral water from a roadside stall and sat down next to the flower pond in the station square, planning to take a breather and return.

At seven o'clock in the morning, people who come in and out of the station come and go.

A well-dressed middle-aged woman came out of her, and her heels seemed to be out of order. She clamped the small bag in her armpit, crouched down and took off the shoe to check where it was broken. Suddenly, a person snatched the packet from her armpit from behind her and hurried to the side of the road, where a companion was waiting for him on a motorcycle. Middle-aged women shrugged off and shouted, "Catch a thief, someone grabs my bag!"

Zhang Min's eyes were fast, and half of the bottle of mineral water in his hand flew out immediately. The bag grabber who had been seated on the back of the motorcycle was smashed and fell off the motorcycle. When the robber hurriedly got on the companion's motorcycle again, a 15-year-old boy flew up and kicked him down; his companion also lost his balance, and even the person took the car and fell to the ground. . The surrounding crowds came forward one after another and grabbed the two packet grabbers firmly. Police on duty at the station quickly arrived and took away the two robbers.

Zhang Min looked admiringly at the thief's child. The child looked so good, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, nose and lips, one meter seven or eight. Wear a white jacket, a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of white Li Ning brand sports shoes. You are handsome and handsome, and you must be more energetic. At first glance, you can see that you are from a good family and have received a good education. What Zhang Min likes most is that the child also carried a guitar on his back-wasn't that his own when he was young.

Zhang Min hastened a few steps to catch up with the boy who had quietly left the crowd. "Young man, it's not easy.

The child looked at Zhang Min wearing sunglasses and smiled. "You are not easy. The bottle flew by so fast, otherwise I might not have a chance."

Zhang Min stroked a guitar on his back. "Is it a music student?"

"Hobby!" He couldn't help telling Zhang Minduo, pointing to a bus near and far, "I'm getting on, goodbye uncle!"

"Goodbye!"

Looking at the bus far away, there was a hint of sorrow. "What a good boy, how much more can be said!"

Li Ran woke up more than seven o'clock.

Aunt Wu was busy serving her breakfast.

"I don't eat anymore. I have a meeting in the factory at eight o'clock. It's too late.

Someone knocked on the gate of the yard, and they all thought it was Zhang Min who had gone out for morning exercises to return. Li Ran blocked Aunt Wu, who was about to open the door. She was about to leave for work anyway, and opened it for him by the way.

Opening the door, Li Ran was there, "Yeah, the child has grown taller again!"

"Aunt, how are you?" Standing outside the door was a boy carrying a guitar, Li Ran's nephew Li Xiaowei.