Dawn had just broken when Zhou Wumeng got out of bed, and he called Ren He to say, "Where are you? Let's meet up to discuss something."
Who would have dared to imagine that Zhou Wumeng, a literary figure of such stature, would actually seek out a 16-year-old boy for a serious discussion early in the morning? Just the exposure of this incident alone would be enough for Ren He to become famous.
Since today was the weekend, Ren He pondered for a moment and said, "Why don't you come over to my place, Elder? It so happens I can treat you to some delicacies you can't normally find in the city," he said, and then he gave Elder Zhou his address. Elder Zhou had been unable to join them for the last potluck in the countryside, but had he came, the scene might have exploded...
