Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

On the TV, a light blue map of Asia appeared from left to right with the effect of flipping a book, and then a map of China with a light yellow outline appeared in the form of a gradual change from small to large, from nothing to nothing.

Then the four large white characters of "News Network" and the light blue pinyin letters "XINWEN LIANBO" below them also appear in the form of gradients.

"Dear viewers, the main contents of this news broadcast include: Jiangcheng City strengthens the control of industrial pollution, Wuchuan Province strengthens autumn flood control work, my country's largest shopping mall Beijing Asia Mall opens, please watch the details below..."

The news broadcast in the 1980s was simple and rudimentary, and the news broadcast was mostly selected by local TV stations, so it looked very down-to-earth.

When the scene of Asia was played, Nan Yi saw the scene of Lin Deqing leading a group of leaders and Mr. X to visit Asia. Lin Deqing was like a spring breeze, and Yang Kaiyan was only caught by the camera once.

This shot lasted less than five seconds before switching to the customers in the mall. Through the lens, you can see the customers in the Asia Mall jostling shoulder to shoulder.

This news report was not timely and was delayed by three days.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony for the opening of Asia Mall was held three days ago, and the turnover on the first day reached 37 million yuan.

Of course, this turnover is immeasurable and cannot be used as a reference basis for calculating monthly turnover. After all, so many discount tickets for electrical appliances were "gifted" before, and those who received the tickets were preparing money early in the morning, waiting for the opening of Asia Come and cash in now.

The turnover of 37 million is just a shot in the arm, which has inspired all Yaqing people, and also given them confidence and hope. When it comes to profits, there is really not much.

"Half a year later, a year later, how many of these people will remember you? Will they still remember the general manager of Yaqing Company named Nan Yi?"

"I only need banknotes to remember that their surname is Nan. The gratitude of the poor people seems to be full of flowers, but in fact, stripping away the bustle and bustle on the surface, there is no trace of benefits inside; the people remembered by history, besides the Kong family, who else have you seen? Have you enjoyed the shadow of your ancestors?

From the day I was labeled as a capitalist, I should not expect overwhelming praise from the masses, nor should I degenerate to the point of putting myself on the pillar of shame. What I deserve and do is to have a mixed reputation and keep a low profile as much as possible.

Capitalists should be born with original sin, and this personality fits the needs of most people.

Here, capitalists should be bedbugs in the dung tank. The frogs croak and croak, and the frogs croak as they croak. "

"Which boy is not famous?"

"Just think of me as prematurely aging, hehe, okay."

Nanyi put the locomotive assembled on the desktop on the rails laid in the living room, filled the water tank with water, and used a miniature shovel to shovel three shovels of coal into the combustion chamber, lit the coal, and waited quietly for the water tank was boiled.

"Wuwei fell asleep, don't wake him up." Liu Zhen said.

"Hey, this train is Wuwei, it's just for my son." Nanyi smiled, and continued to stare at the water tank of the locomotive.

After about ten minutes, white water vapor came out from the exhaust valve on the water tank.

Nanyi squatted down, pinched the eccentric lever on the front driving wheel and pushed it forward. With the push, the wheel began to rotate, about ten centimeters forward, and the white mist at the exhaust valve port became thicker. Nanyi also felt To the pulling force transmitted to his hand on the eccentric rod.

Taking the hand away, the locomotive rolled forward slowly for a while, and suddenly began to accelerate.

There was no whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr only, the locomotive moved along the laid oval rails, and circled along Nan Wuwei's cradle.

"Wait how to stop it?"

"No way, we can only wait for the coal to burn out."

"That's it, you still want your son to sit on it?" Liu Zhen rolled her eyes at Nanyi.

"Don't panic, this is only a semi-finished product. I will study it carefully first, and I will add the clutch and accelerator."

Nan Yi's gaze followed the locomotive, ignoring that Nan Wuwei in the cradle had been woken up, ignoring that he was already lying there staring at the locomotive through the crack of the cradle.

It was an excuse to prepare it for his son, but it was actually Nanyi who wanted to play.

"Wooooow, ada ada, woooooooooooo..."

In the cradle, Nan Wuwei imitated the sound of the train inarticulately, and his eyes were full of curiosity about the world.

Nanyi picked up Nan Wuwei and stood beside the railroad track. Nan Wuwei lay on Nanyi's arm, leaning over, his gaze was taken away by the little train.

First is the gaze, and then time is taken away.

Time struggled for the moment that was about to disappear, it was unwilling to go alone, hooked its left foot, and disappeared with Nanyi.

...

On the pier by the sea, Nan Youqiong and Nan Wuwei are sitting two meters apart, holding miniature fishing rods in their hands.

"Adler, why do you wear a helmet when fishing?"

"Because Daddy wants us to wear them."

"Why did Dad ask for this?" Nan Wuwei asked.

"Because Daddy picked you up in the trash can, you are ugly and smelly."

"You stink worse than me. Dad said you picked it up in the sewer."

"The trash can stinks."

"The sewers are even more stinky, stinky."

"Bitch!"

"Grandson!"

Nan Youqiong stood up and said, "A fight?"

"beat."

Nan Wuwei also stood up and said.

Nan Youqiong cupped his fists and said, "Wudang faction, Nan Youqiong."

"Shaolin School, Nan Wuwei."

Nan Youqiong stretched his hands back and pulled out a water gun, "The way of heaven, we must believe in science."

"Amitabha, where there is origin, there is destiny."

Nan Wuwei took out his trouser pocket, and an orange-red chili powder grenade appeared in his hand.

When Nan Youqiong saw the grenade, he was startled immediately, and said submissively, "Brother, my real brother, why don't we turn our battles into friendships."

"Amitabha, put down the dollar and become a Buddha immediately."

"Actually mentioning dollars to me, you and I will never give up."

"Brother, in fact, RMB is also acceptable, and I don't dislike Japanese yen."

"It's not okay to bring money, Davahiri Nan, we have to treat money like dung."

Beep beep!

The two brothers were interrupting, and the electronic watches in their left hands rang at the same time.

"It's your turn to water today." Nan Youqiong pressed the electronic watch and said.

Nan Wuwei nodded his head and said, "Yeah, go pick tomatoes, I want green ones."

"Don't pick it, I want to hold the tomato vine and eat it, it's fresh."

"Wait for me, together."

"Oh, you go to water, I'll wait for you."

"Uh-huh."

Nan Wuwei ran towards the manor grove with short legs.

Nan Youqiong put away the mini fishing rods of the two of them and put them into the trailer of a mini four-wheel drive. After packing up the things, he stepped into the car, twisted the handle with his right hand, and the four-wheel drive drove slowly. go out.

...

"Adam, congratulations, you graduated."

"Professor Merton, thank you."

"Adam, if you still want to study for a Ph.D., I can recommend a supervisor to you."

"I have this idea, but it will take a few years."

...

"Liu Zhen, your article "Beware of Hot Money" is very well written, the information is very solid, and your understanding of finance is also very deep, but it is still a bit far away for our country to be vigilant about this."

"Teacher, the WTO is not far away, and the integration of the world economy is not far away. Sooner or later, our country will be in line with the international standards. In the future, the economic crisis in the West may affect us."

"Your worries are not unfounded." Chen Heling thought for a while and said, "What do you think about the stock market?"

"Teacher, there is no stock market in our country."

"Not now, doesn't mean there won't be in the future. Li Yizheng is already researching and demonstrating the feasibility of establishing a stock market in our country." Chen Heling said inexplicably.

"Oh, teacher, are you hungry? Let's go eat, shall we?" Liu Zhen said, turning her eyes.

"Haha, you, you, don't listen to the nonsense of people outside. Li Yizheng and I just have different views on the economy, and there is no conflict in private."

"Hee hee, teacher, but I'm hungry."

"You, you, you are all mothers, and you still look like this." Chen Heling nodded Liu Zhen and said, "Where is your son now?"

"I don't know where he was taken by his father."

"Yeah, this is delicious."

In the vegetable garden, Nan Wuwei opened his mouth and took a bite of the tomato. The tomato was still hanging on the vine and had not been picked.

"The chili is so sweet."

Nan Youqiong picked a pepper from the pepper vine and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Adler, are we going to pour manure after we finish eating?"

"It's already ripe, so there's no need to water it."

"But when Dad comes back, he will definitely come to eat..."

Nan Youqiong rolled his eyes and said, "We don't pour manure, and we will have a competition later on who can urinate higher and farther."

"good."