"How old do you think she is? A child? Hoho."

Qu Zheng: "..."

He felt that Mr. Meng was good when he was taciturn in the past, at least gentle enough. Now he has spoken a little more and has learned to sarcastically.

Having said that, Qu Zheng lowered his head and looked carefully.

What do you think... I'm just an ordinary child.

She has a slender body and looks like a child. Her face is very delicate and there are no signs of makeup. She closed her eyes and two tears floated at the corners of her eyes. She looked so pitiful.

Qu Zheng couldn't help but feel guilty.

Meng Yifei was not in a hurry, and waited for him to look at it for a long time before he whispering: "Her shoes."

Qu Zheng looked down and said, "It should be her own shoes. After seeing the traces left, it is very consistent with the shape of the feet..."

"You tell me, how long has she worn these shoes?"

"The specific time is definitely not certain. I don't know how many roads she has walked. Everyone's wear and tear will be different, but at least it will take three or four years to wear the shoes like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Zheng reacted.

The child looked like he was only five or six years old. She had worn these shoes since she was two or three years old and has been wearing them until now.

How is that possible?

"Oh, so that's it."

Qu Zheng nodded and admitted, "Yes, yes, I'm blind. I'll go to the hospital to register for a doctor."

Meng Yifei glanced at him: "The little nurse has someone she likes, and it is impossible for her to like you."

"I also like the third lady of Mei Shuli's family. Why? Do I still dare to go to the Mei family to find Miss Mei? Do I dare to propose to her? No matter how much I like, the one I like may not be the one I can get in the end."

Qu Zheng faced the teacup, tidyed up his hair, clothes, and bow tie, and put away the flowers scattered on the table.

Meng Yifei raised his eyebrows gently and was surprised: "You are a match with Miss Mei. Since you like it, why can't you even think about it?"

"Ms. Mei San is a top student at the University of Cambridge, England. In terms of talent and learning, she is a talented woman. I have never even attended elementary school. My adoptive father came to me to study, but I am more willing to make money early than studying."

"Also, her mother is a lady from the Earl's family. In terms of origin, she is considered half aristocrat. I am a grassroots person. I don't know who my biological parents are. Although my adoptive father treats me like a parent-child, I know that many people outside think that I am just a servant of the Qu family, but unlike other servants, I have an industry and are still rich."

"But the only word money is what does it mean to the Mei family?"

"Besides talking about my character and appearance, Miss Mei is Mingzhu, I am just sand and dust. She is simple and cute. My husband naturally knows how my private life is."

"Hey, so when I was moved, I put out the little flame myself to avoid causing trouble and hurting others and myself."

Qu Zheng confessed his confession, and Meng Yifei had nothing to say, so he could only sigh: "Then don't mess with other young nurses."

"What does provocation mean? I'm very serious this time. She said she would marry me, and I'll marry me immediately."

Qu Zheng smiled and said, "I think the little nurse has a bad vision. Among the people she was moved before, there was a bad gambling man, the other broke up the white party, and the other was fine. The only problem was that his mother was very difficult. He made his ex-wife so angry that she died of illness in the bed for only three years. Before she died, she swears that she would marry a dog in her next life and not that man."

"I am very destined to be with the little nurse. Every time I accidentally made her unable to become a bad man she likes."

"I thought for a few nights that the young nurse had such a poor vision and didn't know how many setbacks she had encountered in her life. Why not follow me? No matter how bad I am, I can guarantee that as long as I live in this life, the girl who married me will not suffer."

The world has been so difficult over the years, and life is like grass. Even a person like Qu Zheng cannot see clearly the way forward.

No one knows what the future will be, but Qu Zheng is a little tempted to get married.

"I'm going to get married, well, that's all. I'll start choosing a new house now and buy two adjacent ones, one for you, one for me, and we two are neighbors..."

Meng Yifei thought for a while: "You have to spread the story of me being the secret weapon of your Qu family, the warship designer and the maker."

Qu Zheng: "Ah?"

"Today's assassination is because people in Dengzhou now think that you are the designer of the new warship."

Qu Zheng was stunned: "I haven't attended elementary school!"

Meng Yifei: "I haven't even attended elementary school."

Qu Zheng: "...huh, no wonder."

Although Meng Yifei has had a wide range of friendships in recent years, Mr. Mei and others have had a lot of friendship with him and everyone often gathers, but his circle of friends is actually so big, because Meng Yifei likes to be quiet, and Mr. Mei and others rarely talk about him with outsiders outside.

Speaking of which, most of the time, he called him "Young Master" and it sounded like an elder who looked like a few people.

The warship matters had not been revealed before, and no one cared about who Meng Yifei was. It was not until recently that intelligence agencies in various places began to investigate.

Meng Yifei chuckled: "I have to say that the people of your Qu family are really united."

After only a few days of watching, various means came in a flood, none of them were targeting Meng Yifei. Most of them followed the engineers of the shipyard, and Qu Zheng went there and knew that Meng Yifei's identity was not exposed at all.

These days, Yang Yuying has come out to have a midnight snack late at night, and she has thought about it and wants to discuss with the people of the Qu family's management experience.

In this era, China has been infiltrated by all kinds of spies in all aspects to the same sieve.

In China, no one has the concept of keeping it confidential at all.

But the Qu family is different from other places.

It is not unreasonable that intelligence agencies in various places will suspect Qu Zheng. He has never been to school, but he is usually very concerned about news about ship manufacturing. In addition to Mr. Mei and others, the information needed by Meng Yifei, except for Mr. Mei and others to help find it, and the engineers in the shipyard, the more advanced information from other countries was collected by Qu Zheng, and it must have left obvious clues everywhere.

Qu Zheng is the adopted son of the Qu family again. His status has become higher and higher in recent years. Mr. Qu even plans to hand over the entire Qu family to him at the helm.

For the time being, Qu Zheng is more like the designer of the new ship than Meng Yifei.

Speaking of which, Meng Yifei is still the gatekeeper of the Qu family’s warehouse, receiving the gatekeeper’s salary.

Who would believe that an excellent shipbuilding engineer would show people the door to the warehouse?

There is something in a small warehouse that can make you clear at a glance. It is said that there is a treasure that can subvert the world, and someone must believe it.

I guess this can also be a good identity concealment.

However, Meng Yifei was named an honorary professor at Dengzhou University and also wrote some papers published in internal journals.

The papers are related to mathematics and economic theory, and it’s okay to arrive in a while.

But after a long time, I'm afraid I can't hide it.

Meng Yifei said softly: "They can't find the designer and maker of Weiguo in one day, so you can't stop it all day."

Qu Zheng sighed: "...There are many powerful engineers, there are so many universities at home and abroad, how many people learn to build ships? Why do you have to do this?"

Meng Yifei blinked and sighed: "But under such a simple condition, he could only create the name of Weiguo with only a little money, who else could I do?"

The "Weiguo" shines brightly during the exercise, but its actual cost is not even a fraction of the warships it lies down.

At that time, the water police in Dengzhou City wanted only a few small gunboats, but now they exchanged the money for a battleship for a few small gunboats.

Even if it is a little small, it seems smaller among the battleships, and in their opinion, it is already a behemoth.

And, it's fast.

When the ship was built, news leaked in the newspaper. The news media said that it was a ship built from garbage in the garbage dump, and no one took it seriously at all.

Mr. Qu's family was ridiculed by his old friends for several years.

As soon as the result came out, the old guys almost envied them to death.

When Qu Zheng heard Meng Yifei's words, he kept silent. He knew more than Meng Yifei. In just a few days, the Qu family's shipyard had received many orders, and even the President expressed great concern about this.

Fortunately, the relationship between adoptive father is strong enough, otherwise he would be exhausted to death just facing his own people's open and secret arrows.

"I'll take this reputation for you for a few years."

Qu Zheng suddenly became alert.

Meng Yifei was so tired that he was dizzy when he walked a few steps. If he touched him a little, he might have a fracture. He would be a little far away from danger and everyone would worry.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy."

After parting with Qu Zheng, Meng Yifei packed up his things and carried his notebook and various materials to the third warehouse of the Qu family shipyard.

When he arrived, several engineers were already squatting in the warehouse, biting the pencil head and pondering.

As soon as Meng Yifei entered the door, the engineers whine together: "Why is my husband so early today? I have too much homework yesterday and I haven't finished it."

They quickly whispered together.

Meng Yifei didn't stop him. The homework he left behind every day originally required group efforts, and it would be too slow to complete it alone.

Several engineers wrote while flipping through the information. As they were writing, engineer Wang, who was over 50 years old, raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and showed a little confusion on his face, and said softly: "I suddenly realized that in just over three years, our factory actually has its own shipbuilding industry? Can it be considered an industry?"

"Yes, before that, I didn't even dare to think about it. Now you can look at it, steel plants, chemical plants, mechanical and electrical plants... Although the scale is small and the technical level is relatively rough, we all have it."

"The next step is to build a bigger ship."

Meng Yifei heard them discussing and suddenly laughed.

Soon, at 2:30 pm, a few young people with oil stains on their clothes came one after another.

Among these young people, there are students from Dengzhou University, and some of them have never been to universities and are workers from shipyards.

Meng Yifei looked through the lesson plan he wrote and pieced together with other materials, and wrote a few big words about fluid mechanics on the blackboard.

A group of students quickly became involved in the study of forgetting to eat and sleep.

After four hours of class, Meng Yifei slowly walked out of the warehouse with his stiff legs and feet, went out through the back door, and found a stall to eat wontons.
To be continued...