"Look at all of you looking weird. Am I wrong?"

Seeing Xiao Qiang looking directly at him, Qian Aiguo was stunned and said: "You are good at politics, I am convinced."

Lu Yao said: "It makes sense. What happened to the former capitalists and landlords in the end..."

Zhang Chunmei immediately interrupted to prevent Lu Yao's words from being offensive: "Don't talk nonsense, after the reform and opening up, the country encourages some people to get rich first, and it will not be like that again."

"That's not necessarily the case!"

"Huang Han's family can be regarded as capitalists, and they are big capitalists. Do you want his family to suffer misfortune?"

"I definitely don't want to. If he is captured, I will find a way to save him. If he is put in a cowshed, I will give him clothes and food!"

Cheng Wenge suddenly said without thinking: "Impossible! Never possible! If the country really does this, it will definitely force outstanding talents like Huang Han to run to the United States.

How can there be hope for our country?”

Zhang Chunmei exclaimed: "Chengwen Pavilion, you are so extraordinary. No wonder Huang Han always says that you are as wise as you are foolish!"

Qian Aiguo said: "Second brother is right. If the country is really like that, I will be the first to accompany the eldest brother to the United States! Second brother, are you going?"

"I will definitely go, and I must rescue Huang Han and run together!"

"Yeah! Go to Nantong, I know a lot of ship bosses."

Liu Xiaoli became anxious and asked, "What should I do?"

"Are you willing to follow the three of us on the run?"

"me……"

"Pfft!" Zhang Chunmei laughed, "Liu Xiaoli, are you stupid? Qian Aiguo is just imagining it."

Huang Han didn't expect that he would be called Wen Ge, and Lu Yao and the others would be described as miserable figures who were arrested and imprisoned and needed food delivered to them, and who needed to escape from prison.

He is still chatting with Shen Xiaorong.

"I think you should be on track to win another Grammy this year!"

This is not a fantasy, good music has no borders, "Qian Qian Jue Song" can be regarded as a classic, and it is still popular after more than 20 years.

Huang Han has heard of an English song written and composed by Shen Xiaorong based on the best part of it.

Huang Han is also a musician now, he is knowledgeable and understands the fashion trends.

He believes that Shen Xiaorong, who has been learning music and playing the piano since she was a child, is truly talented. If he gives her some guidance, her works will definitely take off.

Shen Xiaorong refused to admit defeat and was also the most proud. She only admired Huang Han in her life.

She likes Huang Han's sudden and amazing inspirations the most, and even more likes to transform Huang Han's bursts of inspiration into works.

She has confidence in Huang Han's inspiration and does not doubt her own creative ability. She said:

"It's possible. Four or five of my new songs are on the charts. "Qian Qianjue Song" and "Don't Enter the Heart, Will Be Chaotic" have already begun to dominate the charts."

"Congratulations!"

"Giggle..., this is an achievement achieved by both of us, we are happy together!"

"Don't hold me back this time!"

"I'd love to have you included in my signature! Besides, I wouldn't have been able to compose such a popular piece without you!"

"I feel embarrassed just sitting back and enjoying the results!"

"Then you can hum a new song to make it up to me!"

"I can't remember it for a while."

"You have to learn how to carry my notebook with you and write down whatever you think of immediately!"

Of course Huang Han knew this was a good idea, but he basically didn't write it because his thoughts did not belong to this era.

Write down anything ahead of time in a notebook, otherwise you may get into trouble if you lose it.

He changed the subject and said: "New York's early summer should be quite beautiful!"

"Yes! It's so uncomfortable to be cold and humid in winter. Have you arrived for evening study time? Will you be late?"

"No! We are having dinner."

"Are all the students in the study group here?"

"Yeah! Not even one!"

"It's still lively at your place, but I'm always lonely!"

"Isn't Qin Zhaodi accompanying you?"

"Alas! There is no common language!"

This is true. A rural girl, and a rural girl from the poorest area, how can she have anything in common with a second-generation official who has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child?

"A common language can be cultivated. You can teach her and treat her as your student, just like I taught Cheng Wenge!"

"Why are we still talking about you?" Xiao Qiang asked quietly with a confused look on her face.

Cheng Wenge was very happy. He straightened his body, listened with his ears, and said nothing.

Shen Xiaorong said: "It makes sense. Qin Zhaodi is smart and has a good character. I want to teach him well. Zhang Chunmei should be here!"

"No one can be missing without Zhang Chunmei!"

Xiao Qiang said: "Zhang Chunmei, I'm talking about you again."

Shen Xiaorong said: "Put Zhang Chunmei on the phone, I want to talk to her."

"Zhang Chunmei, Ronger wants to talk to you."

"It's here, it's here, Ronger, congratulations!"

"What are you doing? It's so cliché. When will you come to the United States to study? School and tuition are not a problem."

"I, I want to study abroad at public expense after getting admitted to university."

"You don't have to worry about tuition fees, I'm here!"

"I heard that New York University where you study is not easy to pass!"

"With your grades and learning ability, it won't be a problem. Come on, live with me from now on, and we'll go to school together."

Zhang Chunmei looked at Huang Han and blushed, then she said: "I want to finish high school in a down-to-earth manner, enter college and then New York University."

"Oh! I understand, it's up to you!"

After just two bites of rice, she went to answer the phone. At this time, the considerate Wang Huiling had already heated Huang Han's bowl of rice in the microwave, and also heated up the soup.

Huang Han, who sat down again, saw Qian Aiguo, Xiao Qiang and others looking strange, and asked in confusion: "What did you just say?"

Xiao Qiang and Lu Yao looked at each other and smiled, then immediately lowered their heads to eat and pretended not to hear.

Wang Huiling said: "They are talking nonsense! You will not go to jail or be put in a cowshed."

"Pfft!" Lu Yao laughed out loud and said: "Wang Huiling, don't be like this! You know clearly that we are talking nonsense, why do you still tell him!"

"What on earth is going on?"

Seeing that Wang Huiling was about to speak, Xiao Qiang quickly stopped her and said, "Wang Huiling is not allowed to speak!"

Seeing Wang Huiling in a dilemma, Huang Han smiled and said, "I won't ask anymore, someone will tell me anyway."

Lu Yao said: "Yes! It's easy to go astray when delivering a message, so I might as well say it myself!"

"You must be talking nonsense again!"

"Haha, I admit this time that it is indeed nonsense and should not be said."

"Oh! The sun is out in the west. I have never seen you take the initiative to admit your fault in my life!"

"How old are you in this life?"

Uh! I spilled the beans.

As long as the wife is unreasonable nine times out of ten, Lu Yao is no exception. After living together for more than twenty years, I have never heard her admit her mistake once.

"Don't change the subject. Just tell the truth about what you just said!"

"It's nothing, it's just..." Lu Yao repeated what the few people had just said.

So that’s what happened, Huang Han said:

"You are all the new generation in the 1980s, not "revolutionary young generals." Remember, our country's legal system will become more and more complete in the future, and it will eventually become a society ruled by law.

A law-abiding citizen cannot be deprived of his property, and no one dares to restrict personal freedom.

The days of cowsheds are gone forever.”

Cheng Wenge said: "I like to listen to you the most. After listening to it, I feel comfortable and my brain works much better!"

"Flattery!" Lu Yao muttered.

"Lu Yao, you don't understand what Chengwen Pavilion wants to express!"

"Does flattering mean anything?"
To be continued...