Rebirth declares war on the honest

After Gu Yun gave Kong Yixuan a small gift, he turned directly to Wen Ju's teaching building.

Like many universities, Jiangcheng University of Finance and Economics never minded people from other classes or schools coming in to listen to the lectures. Gu Yun found a space in the last row and sat down, waiting for the end of get out of class time to come and pick her up for dinner.

This class is an economics class taught by teacher Luo Xia. Many students in the audience listened carefully. There was a map of China in her ppt. Using herself as an analogy, she talked about the economic differences in different regions.

"The issue of economic differences can be given as an example. For example, I am from a certain inland province, and my classmates are from a certain coastal province."

Everyone listened with great interest. Gu Yun was originally an outsider, but was attracted by her novel idea, and stared at the ppt interface in front of him with relish.

"In my family's village, a river flows through an inlet. The upper reaches store water for washing and cooking, and the lower reaches flush toilets for irrigation."

"My classmate's family village does not have a river passing by, and usually uses rainwater storage wells to drink water for irrigation."

On the screen, two photos lie in front of everyone, the same barrenness, the same land, and the same field and country life.

"The toilets in my village are all connected by canals built with blue stones. Every time the gates are opened, the dung in the toilets will be taken away. It will flow to the fields behind the village and be irrigated with nutrients through the man-made canals. farmland."

"The toilet in my classmate's village is to dig a few pits, and pile up soil and plant ash on the side. Every time you pull a lump, you have to use a shovel to shovel the plant ash and soil into it, stack it slowly, and finally shovel it out on a certain day and pile it on a tricycle. Go up and transport it to the fields to fertilize."

Speaking of this, some students who know this concept are thoughtful, and seem to think of their families who are not rich.

Another two contrasting photos, Mr. Luo Xia continued to talk.

"Even if there is a severe drought at my house, the reservoir at the back of the village and the water in the bay in front can still be used."

"My classmate's house suffered a severe drought, and the rainwater storage wells dried up. I can only protect myself, not the food in the farmland. Even if I go to the underground well in another village 6 kilometers away, it depends on the face of others."

The story began to enter the main line, and the narrator speeded up his speech.

"Gradually, my village began to develop fish ponds, grow vegetables and fruits, and gradually separated from the original piece of land. The planting of wheat and corn was switched back and forth."

"My classmate's house can only grow some wheat and corn, and even a lot of them are not full. Watch the rain and eat."

Distinctions start happening inadvertently.

"When transportation was underdeveloped, my village sold vegetables, fruits and fat fish at high prices to those villages that were short of water. In exchange for a lot of high-quality food among the high-quality products that their village has exhausted their efforts."

"When our village has already started to have water towers, there are large flat roofs one after another. The grain is dried on the flat roof, and after being dried through a pipe similar to the sewer, it is directly swept on the flat roof with a broom to the roof of the granary and leaked into it. "

"And my classmate's house still uses an earthen house, so I'm happy that I can eat some fish every year."

"All this is because there is a river in my village."

Having said that, Luo Xia paused for a few minutes, and the students present became silent.

"So my grandparents sold fish and vegetables and fruits in the early days. They were the first to accumulate primitive capital than the surrounding villages. They went to the city to sell fish, fruits and vegetables, and gradually formed a wholesale business and began to buy houses in the city."

"So my classmate's grandparents began to go to the city to work, moving and unloading goods and doing odd jobs in the fruit and vegetable store of my grandparents in my village."

"So my grandparents started visiting relatives in the city wearing sweaters and cotton wool, and asked my father to go to school in the city to work and buy a house."

"So the grandpa of my classmate's family wore clothes that hadn't been changed for several years, took the money and went home happily to repair the house, and paid his father's tuition."

The different destinies of the two generations, as if destined in the dark, made many people bow their heads.

"So in my generation, I have a house in the city, and I don't have to worry about my parents' social security for school transportation. But my classmate asked his parents to work in the coast and rent him a house in the county for him to go to school."

"Eventually, we both met at the same school."

"The gap in life is just because a river passes by."

"The two of us traced the family's historical sites together. Their ancestors fought for a piece of fertile land, and our family's ancestors fought against other forces for the river."

"In the end, their ancestors relied on geographical advantages to protect this land, but the surrounding villages have different surnames and are full of feuds. Some villages with mixed surnames have even lower status, and the accents of the villages are slightly different."

"Our ancestors rely on blood to assimilate and control the direction of the construction of the canal, and the water supply of the sluice is equivalent to controlling the food of the surrounding villages, turning the surnames within five kilometers into one surname and forming a unified accent."

"During the Ching Ming Festival, I held an umbrella and looked at the family cemetery. It was a history of assimilation and marriage after peaceful negotiations with different forces."

"During the Ching Ming Festival, he held an umbrella and looked at the chaotic graves. He didn't know who and whose ancestors were buried inside. People who seemed to be irrelevant would also go in to offer sacrifices."

Finally, Teacher Luo Xia made a brief summary.

This is not the main content of this economics class, but expanding these can bring children who know how to think independently closer to the essence of life.

Maybe the fate of life is different, just because of a river and a bay.

This is true of individual fate, as well as regional differences.

There is not much difference between people innately, the difference lies in the difference in the acquired environment, and the insignificant difference will undergo earth-shaking changes with the accumulation of time.

This is how the class differentiation in ancient times started little by little.

After class, Gu Yun waited for the thoughtful Wen Ju at the door of the classroom. The latter naturally took his arm, and the two walked out of the teaching building side by side.

"Your teacher is really good at explaining the matter of class in a simple way, and it can also make people think."

"Yes, the example given by Mr. Luo Xia reminds me of a cousin. If this river is the Qiantang River in Xiaoshan, Hangzhou, then the cousin will be demolished in this generation, and she will be divided into two sets of Hangzhou city. She lives in a quasi-first-tier house and still collects rent, but what about her classmate who just graduated last year? Pay her rent while working part-time.”

Wen Ju raised her wrist and straightened her hair, sighing.

The ancients said, one is fate, two is luck, three is geomantic omen, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is reading, which actually makes sense.

The original intention of the teacher was to explain the reasons for the economic differences between regions, but many students couldn't help but feel a little frustrated after listening to this class. This example is too real, and it is easy for people to think of themselves and deeply understand what is the class gap.

"Aren't you too? People at your age are still working hard. Old Wen gave you all the shares without saying a word. The coffee is justice now, but I'm working for you."

Gu Yun turned his head and said to Wen Ju with a smile.

After returning to Jiangcheng by himself last month, Wen Qingshan and Wen Ju signed an equity transfer agreement. Wen Qingshan transferred all the coffee justice shares under the name of IDG Capital to Wen Ju.

After the formalities were settled, Wenju, with more than 50% of the shares, became the largest shareholder of Coffee Justice.

"Don't say that, Dad must have talked to Mom."

As soon as this was mentioned, Wen Ju lowered his head, and his tone seemed a little frustrated.

Before returning to Hangzhou, Chi Jianglan completely divorced Wen Qingshan, and the division of the huge family property was completed. The equity given to Wen Ju was also the result of the two people's agreement in advance.

If it wasn't for Gu Yun's appearance, making Chi Jianglan feel that her daughter has a good home, maybe she would never have made the decision to voluntarily divorce.

"It's okay, don't think about it. A marriage without feelings is actually a good thing for Auntie to separate early."

"Ok, I know."

Walking downstairs to the dormitory, Wen Ju opened the Maserati's streamlined car door, "I'll go to the beauty parlor for a spa first, and in the evening I'll make an appointment with sisters Qingcheng and Yingying to play mahjong, will you go then?"

"If you don't go, I'll take He Xuan along."

He had just returned to Jiangcheng, and with Wen Ju's personality, he definitely wanted to socialize with his sisters.

"He Xuan? Can she play mahjong with you?"

Gu Yun was taken aback, He Xuan had always been at odds with Cheng Yingying, how could four girls play mahjong together?
"Then there's nothing you can't fight. If you don't fight, you don't know each other. It's not normal for San Que to call her, so she will come."

Wen Ju curled her lips, "We fought once before we went to Shanghai, and our two sisters won 1 yuan from them that day."

Gu Yun didn't follow him into the co-pilot, and his surprise had not dissipated.

what's the situation?
It seems that without knowing it, Wen Ju manipulated the girls around Gu Yun into docile and obedient ones, and they got along like sisters.

Of course, it's not that Hua Shiyuan and Zhong Leyi don't understand the importance of this aspect, but in terms of methods and effects, the three of them obviously fell behind Wen Ju by more than one degree.

Compared with businessmen's families, civil servant families are naturally less tasteful in dealing with people and making people comfortable. This is the truth.

With Wen Ju, even He Xuan and Cheng Yingying, who had never dealt with each other, could sit together and play mahjong, which really impressed Gu Yun.

"I won't go, you guys play."

At around 6 o'clock in the evening, Gu Yun came to Beiyuan next to Nanhu University. Since the start of school, the flow of people here has gradually increased.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the CBD of Nanhu University City, which undertakes various requirements of cultural entertainment, dinner and love for students.

Gu Yun pushed away the box of a certain barbecue restaurant, and heard someone complaining that a certain minister in the student union was super pretentious, withholding activity funds and so on.

Freshmen and sophomores like to discuss and delve into this kind of topic, and juniors and above basically don't bother to ask about it.

"Mr. Gu."

"Minister Gu."

"Chairman Gu."

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A lot of various names called Gu Yun.

Among them, the one called "Mr. Gu" is a student who plans to join the Paradise Group as an intern, the one called "Minister Gu" is He Xuan, and the one called "Chairman Gu" is the officers of the student union.

"Is the company not busy?"

After Gu Yun sat down, she quietly said to He Xuan: "You, don't just focus on your work, you should also participate in some social activities occasionally, and you have to balance life and work."

"Who says I'm not social? After this meal, I'm going to play mahjong with Ju Zi and the others."

He Xuan was bored, eating peanuts, edamame, and beans. The projects and funding approvals she had recently handled were often in the seven or eight figures. After her vision improved, she really didn't care about trivial matters in school.

Tonight, if Gao Zhipeng, the newly appointed president of the student union, hadn't called first, and Gu Yun also invited him with the reason of "coming out of work, relaxing mind and body", the little assistant would rather go home and sleep.

Gu Yun tilted his head and chatted with Gao Zhipeng again. The two have become good friends since they were in danger in Yingshan County.

"Chairman Gu, after you quit the student union, it will not be so easy for us to go around and get sponsors."

The officer of the external relations department said some unnutritious nonsense to Gu Yun, and Gu Yunke responded politely.

"That can't be, everyone is a student of Nanhu University, how can they be treated differently?"

In fact, Gu Yun raised his middle finger in his heart long ago, are you talking nonsense?
The society pays attention to the exchange of resources, mutual benefit and mutual trust, what do you have that can make people come to sponsor for free?
The former vice chairman Gu Yun is considered a legend in Nanhu University, with countless labels on him.

The head of the Propaganda Department who made a record as a freshman, and later the entrepreneurial leader. Now the company spans the country. According to legend, he has an unclear relationship with the most beautiful Jinhua of the law school and the former president of the student union...

In short, there are all kinds of rumors, some about private life, some about career line, and some about those who blow the sky.

But in front of him, no one dared to ask.

Even if he is jealous or even envious, Gu Yun only needs half of the wine in the glass, and these student council officers with quick eyelids will immediately stand up and fill it up.

"Hey"

He Xuan looked at and shook his head. As a personal assistant, someone else took the opportunity to pour water.

"These kids are much more discerning than I was back then."

Gu Yun laughed out loud when he heard that, the senior ministers and deputy ministers in the student union especially like to use "children" to describe the junior officers, and their tone is old-fashioned, and it is better to bring some vicissitudes of life.

Unexpectedly, He Xuan had just entered the junior year, and began to use this word unconsciously when addressing others.

Gao Zhipeng was the protagonist of this meal. After a long time, he started as an officer of the external relations department and finally became the chairman of the student union of this school.

He recruited the core members of the student union, and by the way, called Gu Yun and He Xuan, and brought his younger brothers to the pier to find out who is the boss behind the scenes in this school.

After a full meal, Gao Zhipeng settled the bill early and started to organize the second event. Gu Yun and He Xuan did not continue to participate, and walked out of the barbecue shop together.

"I remember you didn't like playing mahjong before."

Gu Yun rubbed his temples, he really didn't understand why He Xuan suddenly refused to refuse anyone who came to the mahjong party.

"People change, and some things have to be faced."

He Xuan narrowed his eyes.